Our final fling
February 14th 2008 The sterile glitz of Vegas was replaced by the gritty reality of Los Angeles. The old and rattly taxi had a divider to protect the driver from his passengers. We stayed downtown at the Hotel Figaroa where we had a pleasant room on the first floor in colourful Moroccon style. Had a bath which was great and the lovely lady at the desk gave us maps of the area and the metro system. With an hour or tw
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