After playing at the Bottom of the Hill last night we found no room at the inn so we drove through the cool bay night and into the desert heat. Slicing through barren terrain only interrupted by Joshua Trees then wild fields of windmills and pseudo palm tree cell towers, we have arrived in our chosen SoCal hub: the familiar yet foreign Ace Hotel and Swim Club.
Next, Hotel Cafe in LA this evening.
Here we are last night. Lots more media to sift but mostly we seek a swim, shower and sleep.
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