Last weekend was an eventful one. On Saturday, Drew and I went up to LA to check out Griffith Park and Griffith Observatory. It's kind of like Central Park, except that I actually liked Central Park. Anyway, because I've decided to be a tourist while I'm here (I don't plan to return after grad school), I'm making sure to hit up all the recommended attractions. Hence, the trip to Griffith Park. I like parks, really I do, and I like hiking. But I don't think that hiking in Griffith Park constitutes real hiking. Not when I can still see LA and not when I can look down and see roads and tennis courts. Nevertheless, it was nice to be outside and have a nice walk.
A displaced Minnesotan living in California, I traded 10,000 lakes for the Pacific Ocean, Twins for Angels, and snow for 60 degree "winters." Read along as I share my inner monologue and random thoughts about running, food, baking, yoga, knitting, crocheting, sewing, politics, grad school, and long walks down the beach.
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
griffith park, hot dogs, and baking bread
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