
A couple of Ryan/Young/O'Neil tartes (spot the apron) in action cooking up a storm at the O'Neil's in LA this past weekend...
We had a great mini-break long weekend escaping the cold. We had taken the kids to hook up with their flight back to Australia, and it worked out that Robbie had some work to do on a boat near Long Beach.
Sheila and Mike took us sightseeing Saturday which included a trip to the
Original Farmers' Market on 3rd and Fairfax,

next to The Grove shopping mall, where Robbie brought some smoked andouille sausage (for his red beans and rice), where I had the obligatory pillow-soft glazed donut (my first since arriving in America - yes, really!) from Bob's Coffee & Doughnuts - in my mind, the BEST doughnuts north of Cafe du Monde in New Orleans, and where we saw some great meats and produce, including fresh miniature apples (they'd have made a great tarte...of another kind!).
We saw some great "plastic" faces, including these two old tartes - Sheila and Maria in a few years?!
We then headed up to Hollywood Boulevard to the Grauman's Chinese Theatre and the Kodak Theatre. We popped in for a peek at the glamourous
Roosevelt Hollywood hotel

right across the street. Venue for the very first Academy Awards in 1929, after having a major design refurbishment in 2005 the hotel is very hot right now. The candlelit lobby bar, featuring huge black leather chaise longues, armchairs and buttoned sofas, and Moooi blackened smoke armchairs in intimate groupings will the place to be on Oscar night. I couldn't get a good shot of the space, but here's the street front bar cum diner - velvet flocked wallpaper, crystal chandeliers and hamburgers.
Marilyn Monroe's ghost reputedly appears in the mirror now hanging in the lobby outside the gift shop - it once hung in the room where she often stayed at the height of her career.