Los Angeles Festival of Books 2008...
Since my first blog post EVER was April 16, 2010, and since I'm stuck home with nothing to do (really) but reminisce, I'm going to continue to share memories of pre-blogging days. This one from our weekend in L.A. was truly unforgettable. The images and verbiage are from an email I sent out, directly after our amazing getaway 11½ years ago.
"Welcome to the 13th Annual Los Angeles Times Festival of Books, the country’s largest celebration of the written word. For one weekend in April, people who love books will gather with people who love to write, publish and sell books. And, there’s nothing like it anywhere."
- 140,000 attendees
- 450+ authors
- 300+ exhibitors
- 900+ volunteers
- 100+ author panels
- 6 outdoor stages
- 2 children’s areas
The Festival was held on the campus of UCLA (1919). Two years later, it moved to USC. It was a spectacular place to spend a day. WOW.
After a day of exploring for hours in 90+ weather, we found ourselves delighting in the hotel pool. At 8:15 PM we headed to Santa Monica and the Third Street Promenade for dinner and a 10:15 PM movie. For those who know me well... what a shocker. No one could believe I was going to such a late movie. It was Harold & Kumar 2: Escape from Guantanamo Bay- a raunchy male movie but a hoot none-the-less and we thoroughly delighted in the evening out and about. We even think one of the film's stars, Neal Patrick Harris, snuck into the theater and watched the film, incognito, in the front row.
This return to LA, with my boys in tow, has brought back some wonderful memories. I hope you enjoyed the flashback with me.
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