Jack of Harts

The one thing I’ve always remembered about Los Angeles is just how hot and dry it is. Not that it’s really all that hot. The ocean actually moderates the temperatures a lot if you’re looking at weather service records. But it feels hot. The sun’s almost always out. And it beats down so much harder. And they just don’t have rainy days down there like we do in Minnesota. But on the plus side, almost every day is a good day to go to the beach. By my standards at least. And the teenage me fell in love more times than I can count the first time I caught sight of the sunbathing at El Porto Beach. I love LA dress codes.