The flight from Vegas left on time and I think in time too.
The sky was starting to look very threatening and the turbulence we
flew into on the way up seemed to be a warning of what Vegas could expect
overnight. Mind you, I know a threat is only a threat when it comes
to the weather, it's very rarely a promise.
Just a bit of useless information for you - in Perth we
Ask Ted, in the states they
Fly Ted.
The descent wasn't much better but landing at night it's hard to tell what
the weather may be like. I did see a few black clouds saunter past the
plane window but they could have been on their way to Vegas to catch up with
the ones I'd left behind.
At all the airports I have been standing on the wrong side of the luggage
carousel so I'm at the end of the run instead of the beginning, but like the
water down the plug hole, I realized they all went round clockwise, so here
I am, at LAX, standing far enough down the carousel to be able to recognize
Mack and MM before they get to me when the bloody thing starts up going anti-clockwise.
Luckily there weren't many people waiting around this one, so, moving
quickly before the bags started coming round I got a good spot on the right
side.
I'm really beginning to feel like a push-me-pull-you with these bags, but
I've got it down to a fine art, I'm not doing 3 point turns any more.
Outside I join the queue for the shuttle bus to the Holiday Inn where I
am now sitting back, relaxing, watching CSI and typing this short story.
Thanks to Gigi and Deidra I can now make a cup of tea in a coffee maker,
although it did take a fair bit of washing to get the smell of coffee out
of the machine. Filling up the sink I heard a sound of water running
elsewhere, oops, the pipe's leaking. Bit odd really though considering
the plug was in but when I opened the plug up it stopped leaking. There's
definitely something different about LA, and they call us the upside down
country.
Friday morning sees down in the restaurant for breakfast, reasonably early
as I have to sort out my Universal Studio tour. As I was leaving the
restaurant a guy at the table behind me called me back, I'd left my jacket
on the back of the chair. He asked which part of Oz I was from and
he told me he was a Kiwi, just moved here for a year with work. We
went through the places we'd been, he'd also been to South Carolina. Can
you see where I'm going with this? I told him about the group of Aussie's
that were wandering around looking for beer in the early hours of the morning,
he said it could have been his group. There were 3 Kiwi's, about 13-15
Aussies and a few Poms there for a golf convention.
Back in my room I try to get hold of the tour group but don't have any luck,
so armed with all my paperwork I go see the concierge to see if he can help.
He asked me if I'd been here before as he recognized my last name.
Dad and Iris were here last year, that's what rang the bell for him.
Joe says hi to you both. Joe was everything you said he was,
a really happy and helpful guy. He got me on the tour bus at 10.30
which, after picking other people up, dropping one couple at the Getty Museum,
got us to Universal Studios at 12 noon.
I had a blast of an afternoon, and took heaps of photo's. When you
go through them, see if you recognize any of the sets from movies and tv
shows. I took the studio tour which was really interesting. Two
of the studios we passed were shooting, Criminal Minds and Desperate Housewives,
so we had to keep quiet. Unfortunately we didn't get to see any of
the actors, just buildings. We went through a few movie sets that were
a bit of a shock, we got squirted by scarabs, caught in a flood and an earthquake
and went through a section where the walls turned making you feel that the
tram was turning over. We saw a helicopter fall out of the sky, the
road cave in the earthquake where a truck rolled towards us and a train crash.
Once again though, everything I experienced today would have to be
experienced by you to appreciate the buzz I got from it.
The first section I came to was the Blues Brothers show. They
were great, and they got the audience involved in some of their acts. The
whole audience had to get up when they did Shake Your Tail Feather.
I went for a ride in an 8 seater DeLorian chasing Biff through time. (No
photo's allowed)
Saw Shrek 4D where the seats shook and water squirts out of the back of the
seat in front. (No photo's allowed again)
I also did a tour of the Backdraft set. When the fire started it seemed
like we were in the movie, the scenery around us started collapsing and the
heat was pretty intense.
I went through the special effects studio, again no photo's, but watching
how they do things is interesting.
There were some interesting characters also wandering around that you could
have your photo taken with. Some I knew but some I didn't have
a clue who they were but I'm sure you or your kids will know them.
After touring around what is called the Upper Lot where there are streets
that you may recognize from some movies, lots of shops and food outlets,
I took the numerous escalators required to get down to the Lower Lot, where
the Jurassic Park ride is. The bus driver told us that was a ride we
must do but be careful as we will get wet. Just my luck, it was closed
for refurbishment. Oh well, I'll just have to come back here again
too and hopefully it will be reopened by then.
During my travels there have been times when I've thought "I wish the grandkids
were here to see this". Today was another time that I think they would
really have loved it. Universal is a kids dream playground, there is
so much for little ones to do without feeling left out when they are too
small for some of the rides, and I am sure they would have loved the Shrek
4D show.
You will be glad to know that the only time I took my purse out of my bag
was to buy lunch. Although I would normally buy a souvenir of where
I've been, there is no way I can justify $6.00+ for a fridge magnet or $25.00+
for a t-shirt, just because it had Universal Studio printed on it. At
least that's still left some room in the bags for some Lego.
6.30pm and it's back on the bus for the trip back to the hotel. First
stop is Santa Monica. On one corner the driver pointed out that it's
from the movie It's a mad mad mad mad world. I'm going to have to see
that movie again to see the part he was talking about. The pier looked
like a fun place to visit, and that is where Route 66 ends after wending
it's way from Chicago.
It's an early night for me tonight. I have a 7.30 bus ride booked to
San Diego, so I'll say goodnight to you all now and I'll see you sometime
in the next few days with some more stories.