I shared the best salad ever with a new client at Magnolia on Sunset: haricot verts, figs, gorgonzola. We sat outside where the people watching is best described as hilarious.
I stayed at the Andaz on Sunset, which I adore. Last time, I faced the Strip. This time, the Hollywood Hills.
When my meetings were over, I went to the roof to catch up on email…
And enjoyed a michelada. Caliente! The unattended children are lucky I didn’t sell them to a local taxidermist. I wanted to.
Das Boot wasn’t too much trouble at airport security until it was time to depart for home via LAX. Then it was very, very bad. I was made to miss my flight – only the third time in all of my traveling that I missed a flight. I’m still too angry to write my angry letter to the TSA.