The view from my Beverly Hills hotel window. On one of the buildings dead amidships is a ten-storey hanging of Buzz Lightyear, with a big "3" top right. My hero.
Currently in LA for a few days business, heading home tomorrow. Don't miss the traffic from our previous four years living in San Diego, but do miss the weather.
Got growled at from home when walked 4.2 miles along Santa Monica Blvd and Wilshire to my first meeting at the Hammer Museum. "No one walks in LA!" The person I met with made me take a taxi back to my hotel. Probably a good thing, as was wearing dressish shoes and got some severe blisters, walking the last mile or so to the Hammer in my socks.