03 Wednesday Oct 2018
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California, Emmys, Griffith Observatory, hike, Hollywood, humor, Los Angeles, travel
What do you do the morning after you’ve partied with the stars? You climb a mountain for breakfast with more stars…
Old Boy Scout Trail up to Griffith Observatory, Los Angeles
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You entered new heights! Sounds like you had a great time.
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Haha! Heights are so true. I spent the next day on a plane with my calves screaming at me. But it was worth it. I think.
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That is the only part of Los Angeles I would like to visit. I know you don’t watch television, but we loved ‘Episodes’ and they were always going jogging up there.
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Well, first I had to look up what “Episodes” were about. It looks so fun! Only… I didn’t so much jog as stagger. And on the plane the next day, my legs remembered every step.
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You are living such an amazing life… successful children, gorgeous grandchildren, trips to India, writing books, blogs, house on an island, vacations in spain, the emmy’s, hikes up to the observatory … who are you ? how do I grow up and be like you ? (I fear that ship has sailed !)
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…says the woman with five (count ’em 5!) brilliant children, and a gorgeous house in never-never land!
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What a lovely view. And a contrast to the glizt of the awards.
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So true! I felt like I was getting clean in a way that was more than just wiping off the makeup and false eyelashes.
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that’s far more my style than the parties. Looks marvellous!
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It looks amazing!
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It really was!
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You party animal, you! 😉 I’m glad you had such a wonderful time. Did you save me a bagel? Not to worry, I have gone gluten-free these days. If your daughter is writing for S. Bee, she must be very busy with the Kavanope onslaught. All the best. x
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That bagel at the top of the trail tasted incredible!
Too bad for my poor daughter, though. They had a show to film so they took a 6AM flight.
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I’m sure it was delicious. As for your daughter, on that show, I am sure there was much to do. I hope their poison pens are well loaded.
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Great photos! And yes, like one of your other commenters said, where do I go to grow up like you (it’s also too late for me, I think). 😉
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