We're off to Los Angeles today. Well, we're technically in Los Angeles but in Maica's words, "We are going to Los Angeles!" She means Hollywood, Hollywood Walk of Fame, downtown Hollywood... er, I'm really not sure. Maica took care of all the Hollywood stuff.
When I was looking up places to go in LA, I focused on jazz bars and second hand bookshops. Geeky, yeah. When I got here though, reality settled. From point A, point B is not easily accessible. I havent' seen a bus or even a taxi pass close to Gloria Avenue in Lake Balboa, where Maica's home is. I can't just go, "Hey, I'm going out tonight! Will take the cab home." (Good luck! Maica, the banker's wife, said a taxi ride costs A LOT.) And of course, I can't ask Pancho, the banker husband, to drive/pick me up from just anywhere.
So.
We are now just waiting for Ryan, our cousin, to pick us up and send us to Hollywood. We will be out the whole day. 'Til then.
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We saw squirrels playing at the backyard a while ago. Matud pa ni Maica, "We don't have street dogs. We have street squirrels."
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