Santa Monica

So, having finally found my hotel, I discover (admittedly whilst driving around looking for it) that I am just down the hill from Sunset Boulevard. Couldn’t see any of the houses in the dark as they are all hidden behind high hedges, walls etc. However, here I am in Santa Monica drinking coffee having finally found somewhere to wash my knickers. And suddenly: the cafes … Continue reading Santa Monica

Big Sur continued

Today I went to the Henry Miller memorial library and bookshop. Very cosy, set in his old house. They have events, music, films etc. Question – was he just a pornographer? Discuss using one side of the paper only. Not a question to be raised amongst the admiring, I feel. Then I read my book on the beach and watched pelicans diving for fish at … Continue reading Big Sur continued