Ahhhh, is there anything better than vacation? I LOVE to travel, especially with Guy. And while we both have been very fortunate to make multiple trips each year, we actually haven't had a vacation (that's more than a weekend getaway) that is JUST the two of us in years. Crazy! So we were way overdue. But before I begin I should say that I basically had 3 cameras with me - my big DSLR, the trusty iPhone, and my cheapie point and shoot that I never use. And look what I happened to find on the point and shoot? Beckett on the beach!! I guess I never downloaded them. There weren't too many pictures from our Florida trip last summer, but looking through them on vacation sure made me miss him more! And he has grown SO much. Yikes.
Anyhow, back to vay-cay. We were fortunate to have Gigi and Thunder come to our house and watch B. I'm pretty sure a good time was had by all, so we didn't worry one bit about him!
Guy and I are good vacationers. We headed to the airport and made a b-line for the Blue Mesa bar for pre-flight cocktails.
We made it safe and sound into Santa Ana then drove about an hour or so to Redondo Beach. I couldn't wait to drop off our bags and look around!
Guy was a little more excited about tasting the local seafood (and more beverages!).
Guy's Aunt Cindy and Uncle John live near where we were staying, so we met up for dinner.
And actually we picked out our dinner. It was alive, and then it was not. Really I was not ok with this.
The next morning we woke up bright and early and headed to Venice Beach. We walked the entire beach line to Santa Monica. There's nothing better than having your toes in the sand!
The distance between Santa Monica and Venice Beach isn't that far. It probably took us an hour and a half or so. Here's what the Santa Monica Pier looks like.
We looked around and ate at the Mexican restaurant at the end of the pier. Again, we did our best to be good vacationers and had several afternoon drinks.
The best part of our meal was the people watching. Californians are the best for this. This Dad and "super baby" had me cracking up. Not sure I have seen a baby ride around like this before.
Afterwards we FINALLY took a ride on the ferris wheel.
Poor Guy, it was not his favorite activity. Hahaha, he seriously was queasy and nervous! But check out the view. Heaven for me.
He was pretty happy for that experience to be over. After touching solid ground we slowly walked back towards Venice Beach.
Here is the carousel that was in the Sting with Paul Newman.
Let me just tell you, Venice Beach is nuts. Really. It is just a congregation of the strangest weirdos you have never seen in your life. I pretty much just had my head on a swivel and stared. And stared. Basically it is one long sidewalk that runs the beach and all sorts of people have set up little "shops" for their art, cardboard boxes for the homeless (yes, really), panhandling for drugs (openly), music, and more.
One of the highlights was getting to see the Venice Beach Freakshow (they have a series on AMC). They definitely advertised correctly - it was freaky. Sword swallowing, fire breathing, meat hook through the face, two headed animals, midgets, hairy people - check, check, check.
Our other favorite Venice Beach attraction was muscle beach. They have these swings that people get on and do all sorts of acrobatics. It's like a show in and of itself. Pretty amazing!
Later that afternoon we drove back to the hotel and rested up. I don't have pictures, but we drove out to Sunset Boulevard to watch a comedy show at the Comedy Store. What a fun night! We laughed SO hard. Since then we have even seen quite a few of the comedians on TV. And what's really nuts is that we actually didn't get back to our hotel until 2:00 am, which would be 4:00 am central time. Oh what crazy kids we are!
More details on our vacation are coming soon.
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