The next day - our last full one - we took a drive around Beverley Hills to admire the swanky houses before heading off to be grockles on the beach which was just fabulous and relaxing after all our rushing about. We sunbathed and splashed in the waves (well I didn't - too spoilt by Dubai hot sea to venture into the fresh Pacific - Lord help me next summer in Cornwall!!) and thoroughly enjoyed ourselves. Wandered up the Venice Boardwalk with all the skaters, artists, musicians, weirdos (think we may have stood out for looking so ordinary, but that was probably a good thing). Watched the locals playing basketball, paddle tennis, working out on muscle beach and generally chilling out on a sunday afternoon. With shoulders already smarting from too much sun, we then headed off to Santa Monica, end-point of the famous Route 66, for some different beach vibes. The pier and beach were very familiar to the children through the Disney Channel and we couldn't get that close and not go on the Pacific Wheel for a view of it all from up on high! Were fortunate enough to be at the top of the big wheel as the sun set over the hills towards Malibu and we toasted our last US sunset from up high with a big cheer and then rounded it off with some popcorn afterwards.
Wouldn't dream of boring you with the rest as it involves a long flight where the children only managed to doze off for an hour and a half before we landed and Iain and I didn't manage to sleep a wink at all - which feels just great on top of the jet lag! We arrived back for a late lunch at Billingshurst today and very pleased to be finally arrived, though still can't bear to tackle the suitcases - manana. We're all desperately trying to stay awake until a semblance of proper bed-time (7 is ok right?!) so that we can try and get quickly back to UK time.
Look forward to catching up with everyone properly now we're back - normal facebook activity resumes shortly, and more pics to come too I promise.
Love y'all xxxx
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