It’s still drippy here in the San Fernando Valley. I stepped outside barefoot to shoot a few photos of the grapefruit tree in the front yard. Try that back in Connecticut!
My friend, a member of a number of show biz societies, has some movie screeners, so this afternoon I’ll re-watch Juno… and later (he’s seen a bunch more) he’ll vote for one of the myriad awards Hollywood gives itself.
There is something about Southern California that is appealingly laid back, while aggressively driven at the same time. It’s tough to explain.
It was 60F today… eat that barefoot Geoff! Not too bad for the Nutmeg state considering it’s the middle of January.