Spring in LA

I have to say I’m not one of those transplants that walks around complaining about the lack of weather, rain and four seasons in southern California. I love that I’m able to spend March through October sometimes in shorts, tank-tops and sandals. I did enjoy the rain we got this year. I remember napping to the sound of the rain one afternoon in January. It’s one of those memories I’ll treasure forever. But the sunny weather here keeps me always sunny on the inside. (Is that cheese to say?) Plus, I have a lot of fond memories of summertime; my wedding, moving into our place in Santa Monica, vacations… What can I say? Makes me want to write a happy screenplay.


This is kind of a cheat because it was taken in Santa Barbara in December, but it does illustrate my point that there are no gloomy days in California (or very few ones)