We left the sand pit and drove through the desert to LA where I celebrated by 29th birthday.
LA lived up to every stereotype under the sun:Bronzed camp men swung their hips from side to side as they pranced down the street, Barbie dolls carried tiny rat-like dogs, nestled in designer bags and plastic surgery clinics could be found on every corner.
Nonetheless, the Pretty Woman fan in me was very excited to find myself (strictly window shopping) on Rodeo Drive.
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