...After about
an hour or so, we arrived in
Santa Barbara. After scouting out the boardwalk, we pulled
over and had some breakfast at
Sambo's, the only restaurant on the boardwalk. Santa Barbara
is a beautiful town, and we always like to stop in. We drove
then through Malibu, famous
for its
celebrity homes and beaches, and
Santa Monica, before heading
into Hollywood.
At about 11:00am, we pulled into the parking lot of
Ramada Limited -
Hollywood, and dropped off our luggage. The hotel had been
beautifully remodeled, and had a grand presence to it. We
thought our hotel was quite nice, considering the moderate cost and
excellent location, although the continental breakfast was far from
gourmet...
We
drove the car down the
Sunset
Strip, and looked for a good place to go eat that night, down to
Santa
Monica, and back. We drove to
Beverly
Hills and looked a little, before heading back to the hotel to get
ready for the evening. We took a taxi down to the
House of
Blues, where we ate an overpriced dinner and had some drinks.
The cover for the disco was $10, so we opted to go walk around and
check out the different hot spots on foot instead. We went to a
coffee shop, where we were the only straight people in the place, and
to an Irish Pub and Disco.
The
next day, we headed up to the
Hollywood Sign for some photos, and found several
homes of the
stars. All
the maps give you is their addresses, so you can drive up and see a
huge wooden gate and billions of plants, trees, and flowers, giving
the stars complete privacy. After seeing several gates, we
headed for
Beverly
Hills. We drove through the town and looked at more stars'
gates, and then parked the car and hit the exclusive shopping district
of Rodeo
Drive on foot. Some stores were closed for the holiday,
others were by appointment only. Several shops were open,
however, including an art gallery, where I was courted as a possible
buyer of $40,000 oil paintings. The owner took me to his office,
the private stash, and even offered to take me out back and show me
the warehouse. I politely declined, but it was funny that he
walked right by Sandra and her mom without so much as a look, rushing
to shake my hand. I won't let them forget it!
We then
headed to Buena Park, home
of Knott's Berry Farm and the
Movieland
Wax Museum. We had read that the
Movieland Wax Museum was the largest in the country and
was much better than the
Hollywood Wax Museum, so we decided to make the trip down.
It was quite iteresting, and we took lots of photos. We even
made a photo gallery out of them for your viewing! After the Wax
Museum, we took an exit near downtown Los Angeles, so we could take
some photos. It took only seconds for us to realize that we were
in south-central L.A. - the hood. We quickly got back on the
freeway and headed for the north end of town. We drove through
the city, mostly barren due to the holiday, and took a couple of wrong
turns that landed us in neighborhoods that, from the look of the
locals, we were most unwelcome in. We tried not to look at
the people as we drove through, in case they took it the wrong way.
After
we had a few not-very-good photos, we headed down the
Sunset
Strip to see the
John
Paul Getty museum. The
incredible home of the oil tycoon had been retired as a museum years
before, but we found it to be closed. We headed West to
Venice Beach, where the 90°
weather had brought out throngs of people. After nearly a
half-hour, we found a parking lot that wasn't totally full, and headed
for the beach. We walked past the canals that gave the city its
name, and down the oceanfront boardwalk. People from all walks
of life filled the street, and roller-bladers in bikinis, street
performers, and tourists all scrambled for space. We passed
Muscle Beach, and multiple tattoo and bong shops, basketball
games, volleyball games, skateparks, roller disco, and Baywatch
Patrol, as we strutted along, looking for somewhere to eat lunch.
We found a sidewalk cafe, where the food was reasonable, and quite
good, and sat out for a while, just watching people. Sandra
spotted the guy who plays "Tyrone" from
Another World, but I
didn't know who that was.
As the
day drew to a close, we headed back to our car, and drove into
Santa
Monica to check out the
Promenade...
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