Driving to the airport to head to L.A. This is what it looked like in Cleveland that dark, cold morning. |
And here's what it looked like in L.A. that same morning. I had a few hours to kill before Sterling got off work so I drove down to Redondo Beach and walked the pier. |
See? Told ya. |
It was a perfect day for t-shirt and jeans. Looking down the marina at Redondo. |
Heading north on Highway 1, making my way to Hollywood via Santa Monica and Beverly Hills. |
911 Turbo, baby. My rental Taurus actually smoked him. |
Vito, this one was for you. |
Still driving... |