I’ve been in California for a day and a half and still can’t really tell what time it is. I had a great (uneventful) flight yesterday morning. The views were really neat. I snapped some pictures out my window of the gridded farmland with strange circles, the line where the plains meet the mountains and of the Grand Canyon. The mountains turned out the best.
Once I was in Los Angeles, my friend and I went to Venice Beach and I rented a bicycle. We rode up past Santa Monica and back after a stop to walk along Santa Monica pier. Then after resting up, we had dinner in Manhattan Beach. If you’re ever there, go to The Kettle. The food is delicious!