Every time I've made a trip down to Southern California (three times in the last four years now), I've mentioned to almost everybody that I really hoped to see some live surfing. Although I have no interest in getting on a board myself, the two Endless Summer movies made me really appreciate those folks who can get out there and ride the waves. Anyway, I was disappointed in this regard on my first two trips, but sort of got lucky this last time. I say "sort of" because while I was walking along the beach in Santa Monica I didn't see anything, but then later, from the road above I glanced over and saw this in the distance:
Not exactly like I remember from the movies, but at least now I can say I saw live surfing. Here's a couple of more pictures from the beach that day:
I thought these palm trees looked kind of cool against the bright blue sky. Below is a fancy hotel fronting on the beach (it's called the Casa Del Mar, and must go back to the 1920s or maybe earlier-- it looks like the kind of place where Philip Marlowe would meet a rich client).
I guess I'll have to go back again sometime to see if I can get a better picture of the surfers.
Mark Montijo - If I Get To Heaven (Rabbit Haven)
7 hours ago
2 comments:
This makes me want to move there!
GJ Mr. Chicago,
I know exactly what you mean-- once I figured out where to go (and when) to avoid the bigger crowds and worst traffic, I finally started to understand why this would be a great place to live.
Dr. John
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