Muscle Beach in Venice, California |
Well, I unexpectedly got a few days off in a row from work and decided
to become a tourist for a day. I had bookmarked a website a few months ago
which offered a tour of Los Angeles, Hollywood, Beverly Hills, Santa Monica
Pier, and Venice Beach. What was convenient
for me was that the operator picked up tourists from Long Beach hotels,
instead of me having to drive to La Palma or Anaheim where most tour buses do
their business. Of course, I had to pay a few extra bucks more for the
convenience.
Being basically a stay at home person nowadays who doesn't like
leaving my comfort zone due to underlying mild anxiety issues, I liked being
guided in a tour where I didn't have to make decisions on where to go and what
to do next.
I contacted the tour operator by email to ask if he knew of any free
or low priced parking near one of the downtown Long Beach hotels where they
pick up clients from. He suggested one across the street from the Renaissance
Hotel on Ocean Boulevard and street parking around the Holiday Inn on Atlantic
Avenue and 10th Street. Before I made a reservation, I drove to the
Holiday Inn to check out parking areas. The concierge said the if I signed up
for the tour through their hotel, I may use their parking space for a $10 fee.
I looked at the parking signs at a Smart & Final store across the street
and the surrounding streets and they all indicated a 2 hour parking limit. That
wouldn’t work out too well for an 8 hour tour. To combine checking out parking
places with my workout, I started doing a very brisk walk from the Holiday Inn
towards the Renaissance Hotel which took 25 minutes. I found the parking lot
that the tour operator suggested which only charged $5 for the whole day.
Perfect! I then asked one of the bellpersons in the hotel where the pick up
location was and he indicated that it was exactly where I was. So I walked back
to the Holiday Inn to my car, drove back home, then made my reservation for the
day tour.
When Monday came, I woke up early to do my requisite workout, took a
shower, drove to the parking lot, paid the fee, then went to the Renaissance
Hotel. I arrived earlier than the 8:30 pick up time so it gave me time to
explore a couple of blocks around the area. Soon enough the tour bus came and I
was greeted by our tour guide John. Seeing the front seat vacant, I rode shot
gun with him. With us was a couple from Mesa, Arizona who were visiting their
son in Signal Hill, two ladies from Maryland who were family members of a
special Olympian in the sport of kayaking, and a mom with her two daughters who
were from Cleveland, Ohio.
Sunseeker Tours bus |
Tour mates |
We headed towards the 110 Freeway via the Gerald Desmond and Vincent
Thomas bridges while John talked about them. Otherwise, the only things between
San Pedro and Los Angeles being pointed out by John were the cellular phone
towers made to look like trees. Our first stop was the Los Angeles Memorial
Coliseum which was the current venue of the Special Olympics. For that reason,
we couldn’t enter the coliseum but rather just drove around the parking lot. On
the right side was the Air & Space Museum, while on the left was the Los
Angeles Sports Arena, known as a boxing venue. Incidentally, the 1932 and 1984
Olympics were held in the Memorial Coliseum as well.
Next, we drove towards Los Angeles where we were shown the Convention
Center (where I had my American Citizenship swearing in ceremony in the early
90’s), the Cathedral of Our Lady of the Angels, the Microsoft Theater, the
Disney Concert Hall, City Hall, the Superior Court where they had the O.J.
Simpson and Michael Jackson trials, and the Capitol Records building which is shaped like a stack of vinyl records.
Los Angeles Memorial Coliseum |
L.A. Superior Court |
Capitol Records Building |
Our next destination was Hollyweird, I mean Hollywood. We were shown
the famous Hollywood sign from afar. I mistakenly thought that we would be
driven up the mountain and be at the sign itself. Oh well. Then we headed to
the Hollywood Walk of Fame (Hollywood and Highland avenues)and were dropped off
to explore around the Grauman’s Chinese Theater for half an hour and I took the
opportunity to take a few photos and videos. The first two things that I
encountered as soon as I got off the tour bus was a schizophrenic talking to
himself and a guy on a wheelchair smoking pot, whose second hand smoke I took a
deep whiff off. I felt right at home. By the way, our tour guide warned us not to take photos of the costumed characters because they will fight with you if you don't pay them. Spiderman saw me taking a video of the stars on the ground and tapped me in the back to ask me where I was from and I told him I was from Long Beach. I also complimented him that he looked good in his costume.
Elvis' car |
Then it was time for lunch at Mel’s Drive-in (next to a watch store
where the lowest priced watch was $7500). I ordered what Mel’s was supposed to
be famous for: the Mel’s Burger which was supposed to come from grass fed beef.
I passed on their famous milk shake and opted for Diet Coke. What was so
special about this burger? Other than being grass fed, having an extra large
Vidalia onion and the $9.00 price (!), I couldn’t detect the difference in
taste as compared to let’s say the Carl’s Jr. $1.39 burger. Hollywood is pretty
expensive, I’d say! Well, at least I don’t have to eat there every day.
Mel's Drive-in with the $9 burger |
After lunch, we made our way to Beverly Hills and Rodeo Drive. I was hoping we could have stopped and walked
around Rodeo Drive but we just drove by instead. For some reason, the place
reminded me of a shopping center in Manila called Escolta when I lived there in
the 70’s. It was a place where high end and high priced clothes and jewelry
were sold too.
Beverly Hills entrance |
We then drove along the edge of Griffith Park via the freeway and
passed through Century City on our way to the Santa Monica Pier, we parked on
the bluff for a few minutes to stretch our legs and take photos of the pier
about a mile away. Sometimes celebrities exercise on that path but we didn't
see any that day. Then we were shown a sign that said it was the western end of
the famous Route 66, after which we headed to Venice Beach. We alit the tour
bus again and were given the opportunity to explore around for 20 minutes. I
took a walking video until I found myself at another famous location: Muscle
Beach (photo at start of this post) where a couple of girls were nice enough to offer to take my picture with
my cell phone without running away with it afterwards. I scurried back to the
tour bus hoping they had not left me behind.
Santa Monica Pier in the background |
Route 66 Western end |
We drove by Marina del Rey, Westchester, underneath LAX, before
hopping on the 405 freeway to head back to Long Beach. I took videos of the
tour bus going up the two bridges before John dropped my off at the Renaissance
Hotel where I bid goodbye to my tour mates and thanked them and John for the
enjoyable day.
Although I enjoyed the tour immensely, my impression of the locations
we visited was that they were underwhelming. Seeing those places on TV made
them larger than life, overhyped, overcrowded with tourists bumping into each
other with hawkers, vendors, and locals. This impression has nothing to do with
the content of the tour or the guide who did a fairly outstanding job to keep
the participants informed. Also, stopovers at Olvera Street, the Farmer's
Market, and the La Brea Tar Pits would have been nice. The areas we visited
where also full of other tour companies like Starline Tours and TMZ Tours among
others. Flying solo, I had to take a lot of selfies because I was too wary to
hand my cell phone to strangers and ask them to take my photo.
Having experienced all that in this tour, I have to disclose that this
was not my first time being in most of those locations although the times I was
there was not for sightseeing. I had been to these places a few times: Los
Angeles, West Hollywood (nowhere close to Hollywood and Highland), Santa
Monica, Marina del Rey, Venice Beach, Century City, Griffith Park and more
locations between and farther north. In the days when I was still running a
lot, I had been to those cities to run in road races, but it was difficult to
enjoy the view when you were gasping for air as you were trying to run as hard
as you can. I think I’ve run at least 3 L.A. Marathons that started and
finished in 3 different locations in the past. The only place in the tour where
I haven’t run through was Beverly Hills because I don’t think the folks who
live there think a bunch of sweaty people running around in their underwear
through their neighborhood was classy. This time I got to enjoy being in those
locations breathing normally, fairly comfortable and not sweaty despite the
rising humidity, and aboard a tour bus.
And last but not least, the photo I should have taken at Venice Muscle Beach, LOL!
Blogger limits the size of the videos one can upload but I'll try to upload them on You Tube and provide the links here at a later time. If you happened to have read this blog post, thank you for reading.
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