Two years ago yesterday, Tracy and I climbed the endless mosaic-covered steps up to our Air BnB in Laurel Canyon.
It was like walking a staircase into a dream.
Do you have a place like this?
A place that has inexplicably and illogically called to you your whole life?
Read MorePeople who travel for a living, fly on a regular basis, pack and unpack suitcases as a matter of course, my hat is off to you.
Travel absolutely knocks me out.
And I love it.
Read MoreTracy and I have known one another since high school, but we went on our first date on his birthday 16 years ago. This year, we decided to celebrate his 50th and our anniversary with a week in Los Angeles, the city to which we both are drawn.
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