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We stood on stars and stuck our hands into pavement and watched tar bubble up into the middle of the city. Drinking Moroccan Mint icy blended bubble teas from Urth Cafe and spending sunny afternoons with friends. Wandering around beautiful men's stores, Mister Freedom, and the RRL store on Melrose. Oh, and eating as many meals as possible at Square One Dining (where we had our one and only celebrity sighting)
And on the drive home we passed by hundreds and hundreds of blooming trees that just kept on going for miles and miles and just when I thought we'd seen the last of them, there was more! OH! And I wore pants, jeans even! (fancy new RRL raw denim selvedge edge ones that cuff ever so nicely but hurt like hell because I'm not used to wearing pants, never-mind ultra stiff raw denim)