Woke up very early in the morning, and left the hotel some time later (around 8) to get to another hostel in Hollywood. With the Red Line metro and my day pass the trip couldn’t have been easier, and I quickly found myself in the middle of Hollywood Boulevard! Rather bizarre feeling, actually. My hostel was just around the corner from the station, and I went there to see if they had any free beds. Luckily they did, but demanded cash payment. Making a long story short, my visa was declined in ATMs, and the bank couldn’t help me either. Deep down in a bag I found a 20 $-note and 2 10s in my pocket covered the price and deposit.
Back on Hollywood
Boulevard I saw all the big theatres and the Walk of Fame with the stars in the
pavement, and was shanghai’d to a “see all the star’s homes”-tour. I paid 20$,
and think it was well-spent for a unique trip around the neighborhood and areas
I couldn’t have reached without the guide. The guy was himself quite an
experience; had come to Hollywood to become a star, and was constantly
auditioning for part in movies and other shows. At the same time he was talking
about all these poor people who came here to pursue fame, and had to go home,
with empty pockets and shattered dreams. I wonder why he didn’t feel like being
on the same path himself. He finished of our tour by being pulled over by a
police officer on a motorcycle, for stalling traffic in front of the Kodak
Theatre. Interesting experience indeed!
After the trip and a
pizza slice for lunch I decided to jump back on the Red Line to find the Grey
Line to go to University of Southern California (USC), just to check it out.
However somehow I managed to take the Grey Line bus in the wrong direction.
After like an hour of messing around with the bus in the other direction, which
didn’t take me as far as expected I gave up, and went back underground to the
metro.
After the movie I laid
bit on the grass, having already enjoyed the view of the city. I was waiting
for the sunset. It was well worth the wait, and of course I made a ton of pics!
Back in the shuttle and the metro to Hollywood, together with a guy from Israel
called Matan. Bought some dinner and stuff for breakfast in a supermarket and
taking photos of Hollywood Boulevard by night on the way home. Ate my dinner in
the hostel common room, talking with the manager and two German guys who had
just arrived. I gave them my recommendations for activities, highlighting the
Observatory. Off to bed, and checking out the next morning to go to the center
for my train home at 2.40 PM.
I spent my half day
reading my book, and had lunch in a Mexican café. Bought a sub for train ride,
and boarded the train for another 10 hour trip back home, which frankly I was
missing after my few days in the big city! My trip home was nice, though I was sitting next to a VEEEERY talkative girl, who could easily have continued our communication throughout the 10 h trip. At one point I felt like stuffing my fluffy socks in her mouth. I did however manage to convince her to give me some peace to read my book and watch the view during the trip. :)
Back home in Tucson I could instantly take off two layers of shirts, and loved being back in my small desert city!
Back home in Tucson I could instantly take off two layers of shirts, and loved being back in my small desert city!
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