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Buck left for home this morning at 5. So now I get around to my workaday world — meetings with the rabbi and the people we want to be our producers for the television project. Then to Israel on Thursday. I am making it all sound grim, even though it is not. I find it … Continue reading Monday
This is my view at breakfast. We cannot see much due to the seasonal fog surrounding low-lying areas in southern California at this time of year. Fog should not be a problem in a month or two. Today we have scrambled eggs (me) and huevos rancheros (Buck). We were rudely awakened by the fire alarm … Continue reading breakfast
So Saturday night is in full swing around the hotel’s pool, 2 floors below our room. My husband is dead to the world After getting back from Rosh Hashanah services today about 2:00, I had lunch and napped until time for dinner tonight with our friends. Cautions about LA restaurants: Be careful when drinking anything … Continue reading Saturday Night in LA
After a long, hard morning of Rosh HaShanah services at the temple at which the rabbi is teaching for the week, I relax at the bar by the pool here at the Mondrian hotel. A beer keeps me company while the hotdog gets itself prepared in the kitchen. Of course, they have much fancier cuisine … Continue reading the life
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