Here we have the final installment of my LA Trip wrap-up: Sunday! Sunday was by far the laziest day we had. After oversleeping and missing our brunch reservation at Lola’s, we decided to give it a go anyway.
While there, we fully took advantage of their bottomless mimosa (made with real, fresh fruit juices)…
…and I had (seriously) the best French toast of my life. It was topped with this Grand Marnier butter…to die for.
Afterwards, we went back to the hotel, and one $36 6-pack from the hotel bar later, we hung out at the pool for awhile with one of Arch’s friends who lives nearby in Hermosa Beach.
After cleaning ourselves up and mulling over where to have dinner for too long, we finally ended up back at Sur! No celebrity sightings. This time I had the crispy chicken. Pretty good.
Afterwards, we headed to Hollywood Improv for the famous Skinny Sunday show, where we
fought to stay awake from being old laughed all night.
We then went back to the hotel, went to bed, and headed to airport the next day. A great weekend comes to a close.
So there you have it. It only took me an absurd amount of time to get through one weekend. You’re welcome.