Due to a mix up in flight schedules (my fault) we didn’t arrive in Los Angeles until mid afternoon, and Venice Beach until quite late. Too late to get in any BBall, unfortunately.

We did dip our toes in the ocean (cold), did a few chin ups and rope climbs (well, the boys did) at Muscle Beach, strolled down the walkway checking out the vendors, and listened to musical artists hawking their CD’s. Original approach to selling music, entertaining and fun. One gentleman on roller skates had an amp strapped to his body and played a pretty mean guitar. Sounded a bit like Buddy Guy.