We went to the Hollywood and Highlands Mall. This is on the Walk of Fame. All very large and shiny, like everything here. So, due to the crazy waking up early madness, we were there at about 8am. So we wander, we stop for a little coffee. We listen to some idiot at the next table banging on about something, I have some delicious whipped iced coffee concoction, it's all very nice. Then we meandered down the walk of fame, looking at the stars. Honestly? Seem slightly pointless. We went in a number of crazy souvenir shops, then found Grumans Chinese Theatre. That was fun. Clint Eastwood has GIGANTIC hands. Ginger Rogers had teeny tiny little feet. I took my flip flop off to illustrate, and by doing so nearly burnt my foot. But, whatevs. So, throughout all of this I feel like I'm literally dying of some terrible disease, as the cold I'm suffering is VILE.
Then I stepped in some gum. Very tricky with flip flops. Very sticky half melted gum. All over foot. Tim mocked me.
Then we went to a hat shop and a gun shop. Both were enjoyable. Only purchased from the gun shop though. Unfortunately I passed on a rather wonderful hat. Idiot. Timbo also could not find the right hat. So he also bought from the gun shop. Tshirts, of course. Not guns. Although mine does have a gun ON it.
Lunch at Mel's Diner. Bloody brilliant. Juke boxes on the tables, booths, milkshake, the whole caboosle. Timbo was practically struck mute with glee. He bought another tshirt to celebrate the excellence of the place.
Bit of shopping, bit of queuing, saw the Hollywood sign, Tim answered some lady's question about psycho, and then back to the hotel EXHAUSTED. Too tired for anything, so went out in search of fast food. Found a MacDonalds, which was perhaps the slowest service of all time, and we were SO out of place. Like, why have these White People come in here? Where have they come from? VAMOS.
Went for a coffee elsewhere, ran away from some tramps and that was about that.
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