There's been a lot of rain here in LA. For LA anyway. It was one day rain, the next day sun, then rain. We just finished two days of steady rain, but today the sun's out. But with all this, trying to be on vacation yet get things done and gramping, I totally missed Wednesday's hearing. And while the Superior court has it live on video, they don't leave the recorded (was it recorded?) video up for people to see later. But they're still talking technical, procedural stuff. Though listening in would have given me some hints of things might go. Next meeting is next Wednesday. But meanwhile here's some LA.
Sunday was sunny and I went for a bike ride with B, an Alaskan friend who's moved down here to be near kids and grandkids. He took this picture of a house in Marina Del Rey. This is NOT a typical house.
It had this sign in the lower left.
Some gentlemen fishing at the boat docks in Marina del Rey.
Monday morning it was still sunny, but clouds were rolling in as we went to Will Rogers State Park for a hike back into my earlier life. This is where Will Rogers lived. His house is there and there's a polo field that's active on weekends. And also a trail that loops around the property.
The rain was a fine mist by this point.
All tree bark fascinates me, but eucalyptus trees hold a special place
Here's Will Roger's stable/barn in the wet Monday.
And here it is when it was finished in 1927.
One of the things I like about this park is that it's surrounded by chaparral covered hills. A smell that takes me back to childhood. I think it might be why I like David Hockney's swimming pool picture, which I once had to recreate digitally in a computer art class I took. It was painted at a house not far from here with hills like this in the background. I want you all to know I really liked this picture well before it sold for $100 million.
In the past when I've hiked this trail I've seen coveys of California quail. But not this time.
It was raining when we went to the cemetery to put flowers on my mom's and other family members' graves. When my brother died young, my mother went to the cemetery weekly to keep fresh flowers from her garden on his space on the wall. My mom was a lab technician and X-ray technician and so she filled test tubes with water and taped them to the wall. Many years later, the cemetery got plastic vases and put holders up on the wall. My inlaws and step father were added to the wall, and more recently my mom. So when I'm down here I gather flowers - mainly epidendrum, what my mom called 'poor man's orchids' and jade plants - because the last longer.
A couple of years ago I filled some of the vases with soil and put jade plant in. When we came again nearly a year later, they were still alive. One of the cemetery caretakers was making sure they got water. Because of COVID I wasn't sure what I would find this time. We haven't been there for almost two years. But I shouldn't have worried. Each vase had a healthy jade plant, one had a different succulent, alive and thriving. We added the flowers we brought and I have to leave a thank you for the caregiver before we return to Anchorage.
Nearby my mom's spot is this one.
Yesterday it was raining again. I had an appointment in Beverly Hills with the eye doctor who's been checking my contacts since 1975. I took my granddaughter with me and she had a number of questions.
They had a COVID testing site in the parking lot.
And most of the nearby shops (but not all) had very COVID warnings.
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These were near where we parked the car and I thought they were pretty. Picture didn't turn out that well.
After we went by a park where both my wife and I attended summer camp. We didn't know each other then at all. We only found out we'd both been there when I found an old camp picture in my mom's garage, after she died. I should my wife my 8 year old self and she then pointed out her own image on the picture.
They've take out most of the features that made it a wonderful place for kids - different spaces separated by different kinds of bushes and a swimming pool on one end. The pool is gone - the the playground there was blocked off yesterday by tape because there were several inches of water. This trail was the nicest part of the park now - and it was a giant puddle. Basically they wiped out all the park and put in two baseball diamonds.
And driving home down Olympic, the clouds were playing hide and seek with the tops of the buildings in Century City.
Today's sunny again, and so we have a bike ride scheduled. We got the brakes fixed on my granddaughter's bike and she wants to use it.
My sister was in California a couple of months ago, and while she was visiting Will Roger's State Park, VP Kamala Harris and her husband were there walking the trails. I appreciate you sharing your visit to California, and the story about your wife and you at the same camp - funny!
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