We had to shoot 8 sites from the upper reaches of hell, I mean the San Fernando Valley, all the way up to Santa Barbara. So we spent the night in Santa Barbara as a microvacation. Note to self: microvacations suck.
Alton in the car. Pretty happy after his diaper change.
It looks like we have a rental and I’m trying to remember why. Strange. Okay, I was just informed we had the rental because (duh) we can’t fit luggage AND a stroller in the back of the MINI. Anyway, we got to Santa Barbara and wound up eating at the IHOP across the street from the hotel because apparently everything closes at 9m. Ugh. Anyway, it was a little nice to be away from home. It was funny, the hotel kept bringing us cribs. Like 3 or 4 of them. They looked perplexed when I kept turning them away, saying, “We already have one!” I would suggest they speak to each other or convey somehow that someone had already put the crib in the room. The room we had had a cool patio that opened up onto the lagoon. The lagoon was neat. There were ducks and frogs there, with a bridge that, just like Ted Stevens wet-dream, went to nowhere.
Ducks
Happy Ilia
Alton looking all cute and cuddly on the bed in the hotel.
More duckies
Beautiful lotus on the pond