Universal studios backlot and all the way to the beach.

g-C bought us a super-duper salad on the Universal Studios backlot (yes, we are very happy to have so many lovely Hollywood types among our social set) and we love that he didn’t blink an eye when, in response to his request about where to sit we giggled and said – by the collage of Doris, please ;)



and then we drove ALL the way to the beach to Santa Monica and was terribly clever about weaving out of traffic, off the 101 to 3rd at via melrose to la cienega to wilshire to Robertson to the 10 and – with the windows open and a salty breeze tussling our hair – arrived at Peets.