So, to fill in the gap - the AF is pretty strict on facial hair standards for men - did you know, for example, that your sideburns can't flare or extend past the bottom portion of the hole in your ear? Well, apparently the AF forgot that mustaches are totally eighties and look, well, downright ridiculous in uniform. So, of course, many of the guys across the AF - myself included - decide to exploit this fact - and once a year, grow out those sexy mustaches. It becomes a de facto contest to see who can grow the best mustache in a month as well. And this, my friends, is why we call it Mustache March.




Gaviota Mountain
Another of the nearby mountains


Rough terrain. The trail ended up going down the backside of the mountain without going to the top, but that wasn't stopping me. I just off-roaded it and blazed a few hundred yards up this stuff to the top. It was tough going, almost twisted my ankle a few times.
Ocean view from the top.
This fishing pier was part of the park. Notice the two oil rigs on the horizon.
There were trees like this all up and down the mountain - blackened and charred - signs of recent fires in this area.
The mountain was kind of steep at points...



We went to Malibu pier for a bit. After which, we hit lunch at Howie's, a local Mexican venue. Then, Arielle and I walked a few blocks and looked at some shops in a shopping center.

Chelsea and Kylie wanted to get their share of the action too, so after they bought their dresses, guess who went back out for another round? The three of us! They shared - a pink lemonade snow cone and a cotton candy ice cream with gummy bears. 
And how could I not include this picture? This was taken from Uncle Bill's and Aunt Cheri's deck. Not too shabby, eh? The view from the deck, that is...




