Los Angeles

I ran across this while listening to Pandora today at work. It kinda took me back for a split second to the west coast. I don’t really think about California that much anymore, as my family has long moved to Florida and Christopher is preparing to come here for college. I do miss it sometimes. I miss the beautiful sunsets, the palm trees, the black cliffs overlooking the Pacific. I miss authentic Mexican cuisine, warm late summer barbecues and good tri-tip. I miss my high school friends, cruising and spending weekends in the mountains hiking.
That being said, I don’t miss LA. It’s a cesspool surrounded by hundreds of miles of track homes. The air is always a dull grey and the traffic is nightmarish.
This song paints a brighter picture though….