Pretty Woman v Handsome Man

Today's blip comes courtesy of Mr A, who sent me these photos this morning.
'I'm staying at the hotel where they filmed Pretty Woman' he said, which immediately I knew (as I'm sure most women of a certain age will know) is the Regent Beverly Wilshire.

I love that film, but Mr A hasn't seen it so that's a great excuse to watch it for the millionth time when he gets home :-)

The time difference is weird, I'm having my tea while he's off for breakfast (where he complained the eggs Benedict is only served with salmon & caviar...poor love!)

We had a good chat this morning (I was getting up, he was going to bed) and he told me he'd been out to tick the famous Whisky a Go Go off his 'to do' list. Sadly when he got there, there was a gig on so he couldn't go in. He has more time yet, plus I'd like to go so we can always fit it in on our trip.

I hope he has better luck tomorrow night; he has a ticket to see Motley Crüe at the Hollywood Bowl!! (I know, he keeps telling me it's work!!!)

My day has been rather more mundane. My Dad called this morning with the greeting 'have you won the bloody lottery or what?' (Referring to the new driveway). We had a good natter then after he left, I took myself shopping. I managed to get quite a few things for the holiday in the sales, so I'm pleased with that, though Blackburn is hardly Rodeo Drive!