Coffee.
Pee.
Shower.
Pee.
Breakfast.
Pee.
Drive along Pacific Coast Highway.
Hermosa Beach.
Venice.
Santa Monica.
Lunch in English pub (the best fish and chips EVER).
Beverley Hills.
Stop to pee.
Back to Redondo Beach.
Pee.
Shower.
Pee.
Curry.
Pee.
Port.
Pee.
Mmmmm.....curry.
And note to self: must stop drinking so much water.
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Yes, yes. . . I know this feeling! People hate to take me on road trips!
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