So, thanks to all the drinks last night (is the UK the only country that uses measures!), I was totally spaced out this morning. Didn't know what to do, but eventually decided to head to the beach.
Walking down Hollywood Walk of Fame to get there, I got stopped by some guy trying to sell me a limo tour of something. Chat chat chat, blah blah blah. Turns out he's French so starts talking to me in French, and when I responded in French he said he'd knock $50 off the price. Thanks but no thanks. So, then when it was obvious I didn't want this tour, he asked if he could take me for a drink instead. No. So then he asked if he could take me to the movies. No. Finally, he asked if he could take me for dinner. Who does that?! No to a drink, no to a movie, why would I say yes to dinner?! Americans are weird.
So anyway, I pop off to the beach, stopping to doa bit of shopping on the way. Went to J.Crew to change a top I bought in New York for a different shade, and had to pay more for it as apparently the taxes are higher in California!! How odd. Also found the coolest Harry Potter shop. It's been totally kitted out to look like Diagon Alley. Had all the same shops selling wands, uniform, quills and everything. Very cool.
So, did Santa Monica, and 3rd Street Promenade - no celebs tho - gutted. Why did Britney have to get comitted this week!??!?!! So, did Santa Monica pier, and then had a lovely walk all the way along the beach to Venice Beach. Funny little town, smelling of dope and full of hippies selling Tarot Card readings and stuff like that.
Sat and watched the most amazing sunset over the ocean, and then came home.
Going to be an early night tonight as have to get up early tomorrow as have decided to go to Mexico for the day. Yes really. Thought it night be fun.