The Pink Motel

A day of rest at last. So off we went to Universal Studios to go on the rides. What a blast that is. These things have moved on since I was last on the waltzers, I'll tell you. I thought the Simpsons ride was the best but now I think of it, the Harry Potter one wasn't half bad. I'll need to leave it there if I want to avoid longwindedness.
Back to the pink Motel to sit out and read awhile.
And later out with Jeff and Theresa who live down near Redondo beach. Jeff and I share a great great grandfather who tenanted the meal mill at Kinross in the 1850s. It's not the closest connection but close enough for him to treat us to a great dinner. Obviously I'll return that when he makes it over our way....