Los Angeles, California
LA, LA, LA
It's crazy man. We're staying in a somewhat questionable hostel up in Venice Beach, on Lincoln Road. It's ok, a bit grubby, full of rather dubious characters you can never quite be sure aren't going to nick your stuff while you sleep.
The weather's beautiful, though it's cooler and far less humid than Fiji, and we've walked to the beach twice today, having a proper look at what crazy, hippy, doped up americans do on a Sunday aftenoon. The answer is q...

