Topic: Travel

San Francisco

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My previous exploits in San Francisco have been well documented (1 2 3 4 5) so I shall just get straight into the images.

This time I have no particular theme to link the pictures together. I quite like the Golden Gate Bridge peeking through the fog and the yachts. I got a better day to visit Coit Tower and the Transamerica Pyramid.

Post No Prop

Post No Prop graffiti

Post No Prop graffiti

Despite Californian voters failing to reject Prop 8, the graffiti in Los Angeles shows that not everyone agrees: Post No Bills Prop.

Tiny Time Lords

Police Telephone Box, San Francisco

Police Telephone Box, San Francisco

In stark contrast to pretty much everything else, Time Lords in the US are clearly smaller than their British equivalent.

Wind Farms

South Californian Wind Farm

South Californian Wind Farm

One thing that I wasn’t really expecting to see in Southern California were a series of wind farms. With their quiet grace and purpose against the desert backdrop they are oddly beautiful.

Bus Bench for Humans Only

"Bus Bench for Humans Only" sign in Los Angeles

I’m sure really sure what they point of these adverts were or what they were trying to sell, but they were all over Los Angeles. Amused me, anyway!

Los Angeles

The bizarre thing about Los Angeles. No, scrub that. One of the bizarre things about Los Angeles is that it doesn’t really have a distinct centre or downtown area, just a bunch of nearby districts, some more noteworthy than others.

Despite only having a day I think I did pretty well. After a decent brunch I managed to visit Hollywood, including the famous sign1, the Grauman’s Chinese Theatre, and Hollywood Walk of Fame.

In the afternoon I went a little out of town and saw the Getty Museum — not something I would have immediately associated with Los Angeles but well worth a visit in hindsight. And then, on the way back to the airport, I stopped briefly in Venice Beach.

The airport, by the way, is called John Wayne Airport. I guess there are plenty of airports named after people but that one, for some reason, amused me. Does that mean that I didn’t completely internalise the Los Angeles vibe?

  1. I did try to see it the previous evening but it clearly hadn’t been illuminated.