6/27/15 Indian Wells, California
We flew out of JFK on Thursday at 5 PM on Virgin
America. Maybe, I built up the airline
too much to my family since they were not that impressed. I wasn’t that impressed as well. If you sit in the back, you will end up
paying for the movies you thought you’d be able to watch…for free. Food was an extra charge, each bag was $25.00 but
I get it, this is the way most airlines make some money. What ticked me off was the the flight attendants
who barely cracked a smile. Maybe they
are based in New York? Most of the
flight was smooth, but we hit a little turbulence, as we crossed over
Colorado. The good news, we landed before
the estimated time. We checked into the
Marriott Residence in near LAX which was about a five minute drive from Enterprise
where we picked up a KIA minivan. It’s a
comfortable ride and there are three rows which is perfect for when we need to
pick up Amanda who is flying in on Tuesday.
Although it was late in New York, it was early here and we bought some
food at Burger King. I thought we paid
a lot, but when we came through the hotel lobby we saw another family who were
coming back from the pool. The father
pointed at the bags we were holding. “Did
you also end up paying seventy dollars?”
“Nope, but it was more than $40.00.” He smiled and made a sour face. Our
room was spacious and from the 11th floor it looked across toward
the airport where we could see the white line of bright lights as other jets
landed. It turns out the hotel is only
three months old and for the traveler who is in the area for business or
pleasure it is very convenient. Included with our rate was breakfast. It’s not your typical bagel and cold cereal
and juice dispenser; there was actually food, scrambled eggs, potato pancakes,
hash browns and turkey sausage as well as the other items which are more
common. I don’t mean to sound like the
world traveler but had to share.
We journeyed into Los Angeles and the first stop was Randy’s
Donuts. This is the famous landmark
which has been in movies and TV shows.
The jelly donut was incredible, soft and sweet with a mouthful of sugary
jelly. Ali wanted to go to the Griffith
Observatory which is another LA landmark and has one of the best views to the
Hollywood sign. It is free for parking
and free for the entrance. But the main
reason she wanted to go was to see where James Dean was as he filmed in Rebel Without
a cause. We slowly winded our way up the
hill to the observatory; both sides of the road were lined with cars, trucks. I dropped off the family and turned around
and parked at the bottom of the hill and walked up. The walk was not strenuous, the air was mild,
and there was no humidity even a slight breeze made the walk more pleasant as
it blew over the brown hills. I passed
some families who were taking their time and met Ali and the kids outside. We walked around the perimeter and went
inside to see some of the exhibits. We
bought some food, great selection there and priced very reasonably. We ate and I walked down the hill to fetch
the minivan.
We made our way over to Amoebe Music which is on Sunset Blvd. It is another landmark for the music fan and
after watching many YouTube videos of, “What’s in my bag,” I was eager to get
in and get lost. I could have spent
hours in there, but we came out with a good share of REM and Replacements CD’s
as well a Clash t-shirt I had to have.
And then it was tattoo time. I’ve
wanted this one for the past couple of years and we made it happen. It’s the REM bicycle which they used for some
of their 45’s when Reckoning was released.
We made our way over to Hollywood Tattoo Studio. Joe had the image of the bicycle on this
phone and we went in and asked how much.
$80.00. I was not sure if that
was a good rate. Both Ali and Emma said
it was and it was a done deal. A sketch
was made and it was traced on my skin on inside left arm. The fun began. Not really, it felt like someone was jamming
their nails deep into my tender skin. I
was wincing, but grateful Ali and the kids could not see my face. I looked up at the dingy ceiling and the
dirty shelf's and hope I did not make a mistake.
I didn’t. Jay has been there
since 1977 and before that he was providing his artistic skills in Hong
Kong. After a half hour of enduring the
pain, we left the city…in rush hour traffic.
I had my arm wrapped in plastic which felt as if it was burning and we
slowly rolled down highway 10 EAST towards Palm Springs. After a three hour drive we pulled up to the
condo where we are staying. We are
surrounded by arid rocky mountains. Last
night as the sun was setting, the world in which we were standing… appeared
mythical.
Thank you for reading this.
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