Where’s The Sun

We’re in a cafe on Sunset in Hollywood.  A breakfast burrito is on its way.  We were headed to Stef’s apartment, but she’s not ready.


On our way we passed by Hollywood and Highland and the Chinese Theater.  Lots of tourists posing with costumed characters.

It’s gray and gloomy. When we left Sherman Oaks the ground was wet!

It never rains in California! Haven’t they heard the song?

I’ll be dropping off Helaine then heading back to the Valley. Building my friend a website… in the rain.

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