The morning was spent with Evie, exploring Union Station, Olvera Street and Chinatown. We've picked up our Walking L.A. books again, and look forward to completing the last few trips.
In the afternoon, Josh and I went to Bergamot Station in Santa Monica, to see Mark Ruwedel's photographic exhibition of abandoned railroads. Sadly, the gallery was closed, so we drove to the beach to photograph the sunset instead. Then home to build a roaring fire. I know most people will snort with derision when I say this, but it's chilly here!