*More vacation information, sorry to say this will continue next week as well. In two more weeks I will get back into crafting. Hang in there!*
For the second part of our vacation, and yes there is a third part, my sibling and I flew into Los Angeles. We arrived at our hotel and spent a very nice afternoon discovering where we could eat near our hotel and looking around. I had a Bahn Mi at a Vietnamese restaurant, and now I know if I order one I need to ask them to leave off the Cilantro. I picked up a bottle of a peach green tea was amazing, though boba is not my favorite thing at this point. The Lychee Ramune had little to no flavor, so it was not really worth the sugars.
Our second day was spent exploring Little Tokyo as well as hitting Gather DTLA which is a yarn store. I will admit, my sibling and I get along in short bursts. Since I am an introvert by nature and my sibling tends to need to be ‘in control’ yet dislikes making plans we tend to get on each other’s nerves after a short time. This was our last day spent constantly in each other company, however one day apart was enough to reset my good humors. On this second day we went to a fascinating little mall and hada ton of fun. They had an amazing bookstore with a selection of journals, paper, pens, and other stationary that easily rivaled jetpens.com. I had been wanting to try different pens for quite some time, however I could not bring myself to pay the shipping and handling. All of the pen brands I had been wanting to try, as well as some that I had not heard of, were represented in this little store. I also splurged and obtained some beautiful notebooks to write and draw in, as well as some watercolor pencils and appropriate paper. I did insist that we go to Gather DTLA, a yarn store that had been raved about on Ravelry. This little store, above a bookstore, was certainly tried. The proprietress was a lovely woman that, when I made a purchase I will describe shortly, gave me a pin from the store’s yarn crawl which I was a couple of weeks too late for, as well as a plastic tapestry needle. I found the selection to be quite poor, however as I said, they had just been through a yarn crawl and may have been understandably depleted. I did purchase a skein of pink yarn with purple flecks called Flamingo by Elevate fibers and a cement bowl to hold accessories. I later found out that my one of my pens wrote on the cement bowl beautifully so I can remember where and when I obtained it. Other than the disappointment of the bookstore that Gather DTLA was found in, my fraying temper, and the discovery that my sibling’s idea of ‘exploring’ is wandering over the same three blocks five or six times to find something that a little research or a willingness to use google maps would have led us to much faster. I explained that I’m overweight and wanted to see more than a few blocks, so we decided to part ways for the next day. (Alright, there were more raised voices involved.)
The next day started out lovely. We had decided to part ways after breakfast. The only unfortunate aspect was that since it was Memorial Day only one of the two yarn shops I wanted to go to would be open. We had breakfast at the In-n-Out, where I had an amazing Double-Double burger that tasted like a steak burger. I then went to Wollhaus yarns which had an amazing variety of yarns from all sorts of dyers. I found several skeins I loved, managed to find one in the colors that my best fiber friend would like, as well as a half-priced skein of Sweet Georgia yarn. It had obviously been mishandled but a little work put it to rights again. IN addition to the yarn I also picked up two stitch markers, one for my friend and I, with the Wollhaus design on them, and a slap bracelet with a magnet for holding scissors and stitch markers. Down the street from Wollhaus was a lovely bookstore where I found a pair of sherlock socks, I read Past my Bedtime pins, Book Wyrm Pins, a garden journal, as well as an amazing book on Knitting Modular Shawls, Stoles, and Wraps. Every time I get a cappuccino in LA I forget that these are real espresso cappuccino’s without any additions. However the Sangria Nata De Coco Peach is amazing and tastes just like peach nectar. I also had an opportunity to go to Torrid in the mall by our hotel, they had a few really good sales that I took advantage of. Due to the sales I wound up with two dresses, two full length trench coats (one in black/grey, one in blue) as well as several braziers in my size. Actually, In My Size, is the key phrase of my entire experience in Torrid. Not only were things in my size but lovely things were in my size. I have coupons that go into effect early July and while I intend to curb my spending I will be taking advantage of these coupons. Thus ends the day. I went back to my room, read, and relaxed.
The next day we went to Hollywood Boulevard, which was an experience unto itself. The museum of death was our first stop, it is also the first museum we saw on this trip. It was interesting, though not what I was hoping for. The serial killers were disturbing and fascinating, the autopsy room was very disturbing. I loved seeing the different skulls, I was very awed at seeing an elephant skull, a giraffe skull, and a human skull for size comparison. There were 1900s wicker caskets, infanticide photos (photos of infants that died of SIDs or other maladies, the parents wanted to remember their children and had not had a chance to photograph them alive so this custom came into vogue), and various other ritual were fascinating. I was hoping for more customs from around the world, but the history of death in the US, serial killers, famous deaths, and more was interesting. The stars on Hollywood boulevard were fascinating, I swear it took most of the day just to wander up one side and down the other. They were a wonderful reminder of how many amazing artists have passed through this world making their mark in more ways than one, and makes me wonder who will be the next Jim Henson or Angela Lansbury. While I recognized more names than I thought I would, I did not take too many photographs of the stars. I still managed to get a big sunburned, but that is alright. Along our walk there were plenty of artists trying to get discovered, they hand out CDs to everyone that passes (well they try to), one of the artists did give me a High-Five instead of trying to make me a take a CD and I thought that was a lovely gesture. The wax museum was expensive, $35/person. However if you were a pop-culture or movie buff it would be well worth the price of admission. There were some amazing displays and, to be honest, the idea of taking a photograph with some very famous people without all of the awkward conversation aspects is very appealing. I liked the horror section, grease, and a few others. The photographs are goofy, but very lovely anyway. We then went to the Diaso Japan store, my sibling loves Japanese Culture, and I found some (very scratchy) wool yarn. The quality is not there, however I had to purchase some for myself and my friend simply for the uniqueness. Since we had to catch a bus to Disney the next day we decided to rest for the evening.
Again, this is much longer than I thought, so I will make Disney and entry of it’s own next week. I promise that the next entry will be the end of my vacation entries.
Until then remember to Live Life A Little More Abstract!
A Little More Abstract 