While in Los Angeles we stayed at a rented cottage in the Venice neighborhood.
During last year’s trip we drove far and wide to see some revelatory sights – Watts Towers, the Huntington Gardens. This year we were more low key. Fortunately, we were in a good house and neighborhood for low key relaxation.
The front of our house was well camouflaged with robust subtropical plants. The back, meanwhile, was very private – perfect for reading or snoozing.
These lounge chairs were well used.
Venice is a very walkable neighborhood. We could walk to the beach, to bars and restaurants, and to all kinds of shops. I liked the sentiment expressed in the window of this wine shop.
For myself, I mainly walked around gawking at people’s gardens.
There were lots of container plants plus chairs for lounging in the California weather.
Bamboo certainly makes for a good privacy screen, but doesn’t it run amok?
And of course I had to examine the plants, shockingly green or even blooming in December. Look, oranges!
And did you know that jade plants (Crassula ovata) can grow outside? And that they have flowers? Astonishing!
The orange flowers are Thunbergia alata, I guess. They were covering a fence and blooming profusely under the palms. My younger son would take pictures of the perfect blue skies and text them to his girlfriend who was stuck in cold and dreary Minnesota. I told him this might not be the best way to strengthen the relationship.
Late December roses in bloom.
In the Land of Big Honking Succulents.
I’m told that Venice has been until recently considered a bohemian neighborhood, full of artists and surfers. However, in recent years McMansions have been popping up and housing prices have rocketed up to the heavens. The neighborhood still has a bohemian feel to it, even so.
On the other hand, I will say that we were not impressed by Abbott Kinney Boulevard. The shops had nothing we found interesting – way too hip, and expensive, for us.
There were lots of raised beds on the parkways. Some were planted with greens, one with strawberries, others were mostly empty.
Turns out they were something called Community Healing Gardens, which raises fresh food to be donated to food banks and nutrition programs for kids.
Of course, I can’t write about Venice without mentioning Venice Beach. While famous for its tacky boardwalk, it is still a very beautiful place.
Which is not to say I didn’t take advantage of the tacky boardwalk to buy a Dahlek made from spare bits of metal. Makes an excellent paper weight.
Next post: Tongva Park in Santa Monica.