It was a disappointing trip. Not a bad trip, per se, because Lord knows I've seen enough of those, but simply...a let down. Going to the beach part of California during the east coast winter should mean sunshine, warm ocean breezes, and general spring-y balminess, right? If you greet, instead, nonstop rain, shiver-worthy cold, and both weather and populace gloom, however, not even hassle-free air travel (there is always traffic when driving in LA - it doesn't even register as an annoyance anymore, it just IS) can make up for it. (Thank goodness someone checked the weather before I left. I never do, and was all set packing short sleeves and capri pants. I needed my raincoat every single day. Wah.)
At least I didn't get sick? Eh, that's pretty much the best I can say. Oh wait! At least I got a few more tote bags for groceries.
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