Day of the Dead – more fun in a cemetery than you ever thought possible…

In the shadow of the Hollywood sign, which overlooks from a nearby hilltop, Day of the Dead memorializes and celebrates the dead in one of the most unique settings possible…the Hollywood Forever Cemetery (yes, it’s a real place). A beautiful setting every other day of the year, this cemetery comes alive (pun intended) on Dia de Los Muertos, LA-style.

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Have a seat. We’ll be right with you.

Have a seat.  We'll be right with you.

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Dream Big

Dream Big

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Apparently dinosaurs can’t read…

Apparently dinosaurs can't read...

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Giant feet!!!

…but Colby is not impressed…

Golden Oil Driller. 76 feet tall.

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#gettingold

Love that hashtag! Is it “Getting Old” or “Gettin Gold”???

#samething

Yes, this really happened…

Yes, this really happened...

…AT THE GRAND CANYON!

Starting at the end…

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I’m not big on symbolism, but it does seem appropriate to start this Route 66 pilgrimage at the End of the Trail (not just because I live at the End of the country, but…you know…because I’m starting over…end of one career/start of another…). Getting laid off has triggered this…I’m going to call it a mid-life adventure…for me. I’m fighting every instinct I have, which are telling me to stay home, don’t spend money and find a new job. I know it’s not the most responsible thing to do, but throwing the dog and my camera in the car and just taking off seems so…right. And unavoidable. We’ll see.

It’s also kind of poetic to begin this journey on Independence Day.

Stay tuned.

Take a slow walk…

I’m sitting here, impatiently waiting for important paperwork to arrive via SNAIL mail before I can take off on my big Route 66 adventure.  And since I don’t know how long I’ll be gone, I decided to slow down my break-neck-I-must-lose-10 pounds-this-month pace and make my morning walk around the “lake” (I have to use quotes because I’m from Missouri, so I know that this man-made body of water is not a “real” lake, but it’s so pretty I just don’t care) count.

Photo by Stephanie Roberts, http://ObsessiveHobbyist.com

Photo by Stephanie Roberts, http://ObsessiveHobbyist.com

Things I Always Notice

  • Bunnies skipping across the path in front of me like Thumper in Bambi (seriously).
  • Young moms with babies in strollers and dogs attached by leash.
  • Dudes with huge Beats headphones and iPhones (not actually running; mostly walking and adjusting the iPhone to find JUST the right running song).
  • The beautiful white egret that lives at the “lake”.
  • Really tacky silk flowers in a window box.

Things I Noticed Today

  • Cool chalk graffiti on the sidewalk.  At first I thought it was a giant pair of Beats, but closer inspection proved it was a rainbow, anchored by clouds.  That’s way sweeter than Beats.
  • Tiny fish darting around the artificial bogs (they act like they don’t even know the bogs are artificial!).
  • A mom guiding her toddler on a tiny bicycle with training wheels, his feet not quite touching the peddles.
  • Tiny purple thistles trying valiantly to grow taller than the grass.
  • A GIANT new turtle sunbathing on a concrete reef.  There are dozens of turtles here, but this turtle’s shell had to be at least 14-16 inches long!  This must be the Grandaddy Turtle of the Lake that I never heard about.
  • Fish jumping out of the water — I actually saw one this time, instead of just turning my head when I hear the spash.
  • Really tacky silk flowers in a window box.
  • A young soccer team taking careful aim at their coach during field goal practice.
  • The goose family — Mom & Dad trying to teach their brood of 4 (we’ve watched them since they were fuzzy babies) how to fish.
  • A woman in her back yard, trying to shoo a duck back into the lake, but everytime she turned around to walk back to the house, the duck followed her like a little puppy.

And now, as I sit on my beautiful patio on another gorgeous Southern California day, I almost hope the paperwork doesn’t arrive today.

Because I might take another INTENTIONAL WALK tomorrow.