Navy St. takes its name from my street, a quintessential slice of Southern California. It’s a place of pastel bungalows, palm trees and pots of succulents, moms in vintage VW buses with surfboards tied on top—all just footsteps away from the Pacific Ocean.
And it still feels new to me. I'm a 30-something East Coaster who left behind the bustle of New York City for easy, breezy, sunny California. Here you'll find some of the discoveries I'm making in my own backyard: the places, people and experiences that inspire me, or at least make this new, beautiful, weird place feel like home.
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