Yesterday morning, Michael and I had the honor of escorting the members of CrossFit Los Angeles who were running the LA Marathon to the start of the race. Because the race started downtown and ended at the Santa Monica Pier, we met them at 5:50am in Santa Monica to pick them up near where they were leaving their cars. We then had a bit of an adventure attempting to drive them to Dodger Stadium for the start of the race. The traffic was backed up for miles on the 110 – people were even getting out of their cars and walking along the sides of the freeway! Luckily Michael is very knowledgeable when it comes to getting around downtown and got us onto the city streets, around the various blockades and nearly to the gate of Dodger Stadium. We saw our gym-mates off and wished them well!
Then it was time for us to enjoy a morning exploring a little of downtown Los Angeles. For living in LA as long as I have (13 years!), there’s a few basic things I’ve never seen….like Pershing Square or Angels Flight. Turns out neither is terribly exciting, but still nice to see in that they are iconic LA. It would be fun to go back down to Pershing Square in the winter when they have the ice rink set up. Angels Flight I always wanted to see, just because of the historic aspect of it — I had no idea they had actually moved it from the original location. We also didn’t actually ride it since we could only think of the old man who died on it a few years ago before they shut it down. I’m sure since it just reopened it’s perfectly safe…but…you know.
Since we were downtown, we also decided to hit up one of the diners we are always hearing about — the Nickel Diner. And, of course, we had every intention of trying out the infamous maple bacon donut while we were there. We ordered the maple bacon donut as an appetizer and split it between us. It was tasty — I mean, how could you not like something fresh and sugary, covered in maple glaze and bacon? And yet, strangely, it wasn’t anything special or mind-blowing.
The decor of the restaurant would make you believe it has been there for decades, when in reality it is relatively new. The service was great and the place was clean and inviting, but the food was nothing terribly special, despite all the attention the restaurant gets for some of the more gimmicky dishes. The portions were very generous and it tasted good, but I wouldn’t drive all the way back down town for any of it.
All in all it was a fun adventurous morning, though. Sometimes, when I’m downtown, and seeing all the cool lofts and how much the area has developed in the last decade, I think it would be fun to live down there…

Rest Day – Massage
Today my boyfriend and I decided to spend the day exploring Little India. Little India is located about thirty miles south of Santa Monica, in Artesia. While it lacks the glitz and cohesiveness of someplace like Chinatown, it also feels more authentic and provided us with an entertaining day.


The enzyme bath was HOT HOT HOT. Holy cow. It’s a bit like being buried up to your neck in hot compost. I was focused on breathing to get through each 5 minutes between visits from the spa attendant with water and a cool towel for my face. It was amazing how my heart rate was up the whole time just from the heat and enzymes. It’s also a bit crazy that the heat does not come from an outside source, but from the chemical reactions happening in the mulch.
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In addition to all this, they have soups, sandwiches, and a decadent little dessert counter full of largely portioned and highly satisfying treats.
So, anyone who knows me knows I love cats. I love animals in general, but am particularly partial to cats. I have two of my own – Henry, a Ragdoll, and Casper, a Japanese Bobtail.
I also did a little early Christmas shopping and picked up a bunch of food samples for my kitties to try out. One of my cats is like a goat and would eat tin cans, the other is incredibly sensitive and barfs up just about everything. The joy of cats.
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