Roger here.... It has been a very busy December for Dianne and me. We sold our motor home and car. We bought a tiny Airstream Sport and Toyota Highlander. We spent three nights in a nearby state park with neighbors, after which we immediately flew to Los Angeles.
Robyn and Atul wanted to see us during the holidays. We offered to have them visit us, but they wanted us to stay at their home in L.A. How could we refuse? Our nearby neighbors again offered to watch our dogs. We owe them big-time.
(click on red links below for further info... -- D.)
Our good friends and neighbors, Bob and Linda, were also flying to California the same morning to visit family so we rode to the McAllen, Texas airport together. I was able to take advantage of free airport parking during the holidays. We truly love it here in the Rio Grande Valley.
Robyn and Atul picked us up at LAX around noon. We stopped by a restaurant on the way to their house before settling in for the afternoon. We needed to rest up before a big night on the town.
|Fascinating Light Display in front of the L.A. Museum of Art|
Our destination for the evening was a movie screening of "Green Book" in Beverly Hills. We parked under the building where the screening was to take place and checked in. Robyn is a member of the Screen Actors Guild. Atul is a member of the Producers Guild. As members they can sign up for a multitude of private screenings and each can bring a guest. We had plenty of time before the movie began, so we walked down the street to Rodeo Drive to wander around.
At one point Robyn asked us if we had ever heard of a "Pop Up". Of course we had not. She then led us through a store front into a wonderland. The space was filled with a series of painted scenes created by artist Alexa Meade:
The scenes were of a walk-in variety. Artistically painted clothing and props matched the backgrounds. Anyone who walked in could put on the clothing and melt into the background settings. Energizing music set an amazing tone. People were dancing. People were smiling. People were happy. Great fun! We took LOTS of pictures.
|Robyn hams it up for Atul|
|The King and Queen|
|Robyn joins the fun|
We reluctantly left the pop-up exhibit so that we would arrive at the screening on time. We walked past the Beverly Wilshire along the way. BTW. I highly recommend Green Book (based on a true story) --- one of the best movies I have seen in a long time.
We went to a screening of The Mule on the Warner Brothers lot. It is also based on a true story. If you like Clint Eastwood, you would probably like it.
The picture to the right was my 3rd attempt to take a decent picture of the WB water tower at night. Such attempts are obviously above my skill level. (We both tried with the same result -- must be the lights shining on it -- D.)
DAY THREE.... and what a day it was....
Atul took us on a two-hour ride along the southern California freeways to the City of Riverside. Many years ago the old Mission in the city was saved from demolition by a visionary who transformed it into a grand luxury inn and spa. In conjunction with the city the hotel hosts a Christmas light festival every year. USA Today has named it this year's best light display in the country for good reason.
We wandered around the Mission Inn for a little while during the late afternoon gawking at the lights.
As evening descended, we realized that we were thirsty and hungry. We entered the Inn to see if we could snag a seat at any of the restaurants. We soon discovered that all of the tables in all of the restaurants were reserved weeks in advance. Sooo, we hung around the large bar area waiting for someone to leave. Our patience paid off. We snagged a bar table and ordered drinks and several appetizers.
While Dianne and I sipped on our drinks, Atul pondered the size of his margarita.
Robyn and Atul hopped up to say hello to Santa.
Atul and Santa had a laugh --- well at least Atul did.
After we were satiated, we vacated the table for other people who were ready to pounce on any empty seat. We wandered outside to find light displays that seemed even more spectacular than what we had already seen.
We had not had dessert. Nobody loves cupcakes more than Robyn loves cupcakes. She knew that this place was famous for gourmet cupcakes. Sooooo...
|Red Velvet Cake Cupcake - YUM!|
Dianne was enamored by the boxes in which the cupcakes were placed. Dianne wolfed hers down on the much quicker trip back to L.A.
|Just look at that blue sky!|
Atul took us to the center of downtown L.A. for lunch at the City Market. We each bought food from different vendors. Dianne and I enjoyed pizza and a craft beer.
After lunch, we crossed the street to take a ride on the Angels Flight trolley. It had been closed for several years, but was recently refurbished and has been featured in several movies.
We walked around for a bit at the top before taking the stairs back to the bottom and on to Atul's car.
That evening we attended another screening. This time the movie was Vice, which had not yet opened. Steve Carell as Rumsfeld was great. Christian Bale as Dick Cheney was amazing. The movie was very different. It was funny in parts. Serious in parts. Confusing in parts. Disturbing in parts. Scathing in parts. It was probably very realistic, at least from my memories of that time.
After the movie we drove through the busiest Chick-fil-A I have ever seen. There were four drive through lanes, all full of cars.
Before going to bed Atul and Robyn fixed the glitches in my MAC computer that I encountered after updating to Mojave. I had attempted to solve the problems myself, only to make matters worse. Very grateful. (It takes the younger generation to figure this out! -- D.)
It was time to go home. What a wonderful time we had with our daughter and son-in-law. They have been so good to us. We love being with them.
Santa dropped by the airport to wish travelers a safe trip.
The next morning I received a package from our other daughter, Amanda. This pillow case is VERY accurate. She knows us well :-). We plan to visit her next summer in Florida.
PET PICTURE OF THE DAY... Poquita got to have a four-night sleep-over with her friend, Chica.