Our tour continued on to Venice beach, known as “muscle beach”. The skies were blue and the sun hot, we wandered through the street stalls and along the beach.
Our tour ended with our final tour destination – the biggest man made small boat harbor, Fishermans Village, where we had an ice cream and caught our breath.
Before we knew it, it was once again time to haul butt to the airport. I was stopped by security and had my hands swabbed for “explosives”, i mean really?? and after what didnt seem like very long, we were once again in the air and on our way to Frankfurt.
The flight was good, smooth in some places, rough in most, but we landed and caught a taxi to our hotel. We have a gorgeous view from our hotel, it overlooks the trees and a gorgeous church.