Strange place. Extremes everywhere. My stay in the Hollywood Hills was just one vantage point. I swam in a heated pool, watched a 60 inch plasma TV, and then played with Chewie (see below).
This is radiaclly different from the day before, when I slept under a palm tree with 30 of Santa Monica's homeless.
Don't know what to make of L.A..
So far, it reminds me of Vegas.