A most very long day, up too early, up too late, way too many hours and miles of driving in the middle. It’s good to be home again. You have no idea what I would give for eight hours of continuous sleep. (I have a better chance of winning the lottery, I fear.)
Mount Sinai Memorial Park is a quiet and beautiful spot, with Griffith Park in the distance. High above there were hawks, screaming, shrieking, and being mobbed by crows.
Big antenna up there, with the Hollywood sign just on the far side of this ridge, facing south. There are plenty of hiking trails up there, but I have yet to participate.
We Love The Stars Too Fondly 