About a week or so ago, Brandon and I decided we needed to get the hell out of dodge (that is, Denver) and go on vacation. Okay, truthfully, we decided that quite a ways back, but we actually only managed it in late February. Brandon had some days off so I just decided to take them as well. We also figured, hell, we have the airline benefits, we may as well use them!
My criteria were as follows:
– no more than one time zone away (sorry, east coast/alaska/hawaii/world)
– flight preferably no longer than two, two and a half hours.
We ended up narrowing it down to northern California, southern California, San Antonio, Las Vegas, and Arizona (probably Tucson). We really didn’t want to do the latter two, as we always go there. About a week out, Brandon started keeping an eye on flights and we decided on SoCal.
Early Wednesday the 24th, we hopped a flight to LAX and started a mini vacation.
Our first stop, since we were kind of hungry? LA icon, Randy’s Donuts.
We split two doughnuts – a glazed twist and a chocolate frosted.
Super sugary and super delicious. We’re still partial to Donut Maker here in town, but they were definitely tasty.
After Randy’s, I remarked that I’d never actually seen the Hollywood sign live (or close enough to get a picture of it), so we decided to go somewhere we could see it. The internet said a great viewing spot was actually on Hollywood Blvd, so off to play tourist it was.
We found a meter off Hollywood Boulevard and then it was off to explore some. As we’re not the most hip when it comes to pop culture, we completely spaced that the Oscars were that Sunday, so a good chunk of the Walk of Fame was blocked off for show setup.
We were still able to access Graumann’s Chinese Theatre and see the hand/foot prints in cement, though, which was totally awesome.
The internet was also accurate in that the shopping center there did have a great vantage point for viewing the Hollywood(land) sign.
After that, it was looking at all the stars and finding some of our favorites.
I’m not sharing all my star photos, but the ones I snagged were Sylvester Stallone (Rocky!), Harrison Ford (Indiana Jones is my spirit animal), Alex Trebek (Jeopardy! for life), and Al Michaels (Do you believe in miracles? YES!).
At that point, we were pretty hungry, so off to In-N-Out it was. I think the dinosaurs were more excited for it, though …
After lunch, we decided on something slightly more high-brow and headed to the La Brea tar pits. Thanks to our Denver Museum of Nature and Science membership, we were able to get in for free (much like the Natural History Museum in Vegas we go visit). Hooray for reciprocity!
After La Brea, we made Santa Monica our next stop.
After that, it was off to the Pacific Coast Highway and Santa Barbara for the night.
We did end up eating at a place called Longboard’s Grill, also on the pier. It … was okay. The clam chowder just reaffirmed my decision to not eat it outside of New England (or maaaaaaaybe San Francisco/Seattle). Brandon’s swordfish
was over peppered. Really, good swordfish just needs a bit of lemon (and perhaps a dash of butter) to be delicious. My lobster roll, well …
… I’m realizing how important the proper bun really is for the enjoyment of a good lobster roll. Longboard’s? Did not have it.
After that long day, back to the hotel …
(day two coming soon.)