I took myself back to Perch tonight...this time to see the fireworks. I could smell the gunpowder before I could see anything as I climbed the steps from the main restaurant on the 15th floor to the rooftop bar on the 16th floor. Little did I know what I'd find once I got up there! There wasn't a "downtown LA fireworks show"---there were about 12! Because Perch is high and there are no high buildings on 3 sides, I was able to see the fireworks from all of the surrounding towns and Dodger Stadium. A-mazing! I will own to a bit of trepidation surrounding going out to a party on a festive day by myself, but it was the best thing I could have done. I didn't have to move from my great vantage point and could take all of the (no flash) pictures I wanted. The right kind of independence!
xoxo
Thank you to Grandpa, Brent, Patrick and all of the other men and women who have served or are serving to keep me free
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No fireworks here, but I thought the reflection
on the building was really neat. |
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| Trying to get better with the panoramic feature on my phone....I have no talent for this! |
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