Sunday, January 22, 2017

TRUMP, YOU GOT TO BE GOOD!

I participated in the Women's March in Los Angeles yesterday.  It was an incredible experience which I doubt I will ever forget.  I'm proud to have been part of this historic day, and to have been among over a million people who marched worldwide.

From the mouths of babes...a 5 year old held up this sign
This little girl's sign sums it up.  I ask Mr. Trump to be good, and I am ready to step up and insist he be good, as will millions nationwide.  It warms my heart and gives me hope.

The march was an emotional and empowering experience.  It was especially rewarding to see so many of the younger (our future) generation involved.  May they remember this day and its message.

Yes, she will!  (Sorry I cut off her forehead.)
Pretty in Pink - a charming mother daughter duo
I awoke early Saturday morning, very excited for the march!

Leaving the house, ready to march!
I met with a half-dozen friends at Yuca's in Hollywood at 8 am.  It's a family owned and operated restaurant of my friend, Dora.  We walked to the metro station a few blocks away.  Hundreds of others approached the metro with us.  It was my first hint of the mob scene to come. 

At the Metro Station
We awaited the next train and found an isolated spot to take a photo.

Marian, Kathryn and Dora - 3 powerful women!
And then it was a can of sardines environment on the metro bound for downtown!

No, there is not room for "just one more."
Our nuclear group joined an estimated crowd of 500,000 when we arrived in downtown Los Angeles on a beautiful sunny day; ideal weather to stand up for our ideal - human rights and equality for all.

We joined the masses as we walked (inched along) the four or five blocks toward City Hall.  I heard in my mind the lyrics of the song the 1971 song "Signs" by the Ottawa Canada rock group "Five Man Electrical Band."
 
Sign, sign, everywhere a sign
Blockin' out the scenery, breakin' my mind
Do this, don't do that, can't you read the sign?



Yep, it is my body and my decision

I agree ! 

So many issues, so many signs!

This guy designed his sign and his pastel suit. 

Swept up in the sea of humanity, we got as close to City Hall as possible, which was about a block away.  We stood and listened to speeches from fellow activists, as well as politicians, non-profit organizations, artists, celebrities and fellow citizens.  It was a peaceful, powerful show of support, strength and unity.

In the early afternoon we left the rally and walked to the iconic  Union Station to take the metro back home.  We walked upon the overpass of the freeway.  We looked below at the chaotic traffic jam.  Drivers were honking their horns, but in the spirit of celebration not annoyance, as we waved our signs.

People and traffic everywhere you look.

We're sharing our message to those in cars below. 

In fact, I share this message to everyone that we must never be fearful about what we doing when it is right.  Marching on Saturday was simply the right thing for me to do and I am glad I did it.

I am proud I live in the greatest democracy in the world.  We don't need to "make America Great."  It IS Great.  I marched to KEEP America Great, and make it even greater in the future. 





Monday, January 2, 2017

RINGING IN THE NEW YEAR!

2017 is off to a most excellent start!

Gerry and I went on a long bike ride at the beach on a cool and clear first day of the year, with temperatures in the 50s.

We loaded the bike rack onto the car and drove over to Santa Monica  It was less than a 30 minute drive on this holiday morning.  We found convenient, free street parking on California Ave, just north of the 3rd Street Promenade downtown.

At 9:45 am we began our ride and pedaled the four blocks west to the bike path on the beach. We headed north for about 3 miles to Pacific Palisades.  Then we turned around and rode south past Santa Monica and through the coastal towns of Venice, Marina del Rey, Playa del Rey, El Segundo, Manhattan Beach  and Hermosa Beach.

The sand dunes and beachgoers at Playa del Rey

We took plenty of breaks to get out of the saddle and stretch our legs.  It was such a gorgeous day, and the surfer dudes were out full-force.  It was fun to watch them "catch a wave."

Dozens of surfers having a blast
After about 20 miles we took a breather at a scenic rocky point just north of Manhattan Beach.

Gerry getting comfortable for a few minutes
Plenty of tourists were out and about by noon.  Still, the bike path was relatively empty for the first 30 miles of our ride.

Manhattan Beach Pier is filled with throngs of people on this gorgeous day
We reached Redondo Beach, at which point we had ridden 26 miles and had worked up appetites.  Brunch at The Original Pancake House on Pacific Coast Highway sounded like a dandy idea.


The Original Pancake House in Redondo Beach draws a crowd

We both ordered the vegetable omelet.  Honestly, it may have been the largest omelet I have ever been served.  It was huge, and covered the entire plate.  We did our breakfasts justice, and left the restaurant fully fortified, ready for another 20 plus miles.

The sky clouded up a bit and the temperatures remained cool.  But, we had the wind at our backs as we pedaled back north to Santa Monica.

2:30 pm on our return back to Santa Monica
All in all it was a delightful day.  It clocked in at a 47.9 mile bike ride.  I think next year we should make it a 50 mile ride.  It's definitely doable.

We arrived home late afternoon and decided to take a sunset walk up the hill from our backyard to the Observatory.  It's just over a mile from our house to the Observatory.

A beautiful sunset on the first day of 2017
 Happy New Year, friends!