Way back in April Bryan and I had the opportunity to go to Los Angeles for a few days. Bryan travels to LA from time to time for work on a specific project. His typical work schedule when he is out there is: arrived at airport, rent car, go straight to work, leave work, eat dinner, go to bed, getup, go to work... repeat for a few days. Needless to say, he doesn't have much time to site see around town. So, we decided to take a few days after his working days to explore LA.
We took a tour of one of the movie studios: Sony. We were only allowed to take some pictures at designated areas and no pictures of any actors. We only saw one, Ashton Kutcher. Not as friendly in person as you would think. Maybe it was the hangover he had going on, but still. Apparently we as filming a commercial, I assume for Nikon Camera, since we saw a commercial with him wearing the clothing we saw him in.
Picture of the studio sign: Sony/ Columbia Pictures.
One of the only props we were allowed to take a picture of.
One of the "store fronts" at the studio. The studio campus itself looked like a little town with random themed buildings. Each of the buildings and store fronts is actually office spaces for actors and producers to do their work. On the outside, the buildings, side streets, etc. are used for filming movies. They change the look and backdrops to suit the need of the film. The store front below was filmed in The Holiday as a cafe in England.

We went to Venice Beach one afternoon. I can't believe I didn't get more pictures of the strange people and "things" we saw. The boardwalk is filled with vendors both permanent and street slots. Many of the vendors we saw were "unique": medicinal marijuana "come on in, fly right out," sketchy massage parlors with homemade signs, and of course all kinds of "paraphernalia" and souvenir shops. Many people were rollerblading or skate boarding. It was nice to see teens actually using their energy and muscles to power the devices, as apposed to electric ones used down south. As we explored the city we began to notice how trendy people were dressed, we assumed that most people there were trying to make it in the movies. Even the homeless... one man wore a toilet seat with a sign: LA stop sh*tting on the homeless. our favorite was a homeless man without legs sitting next to a sign: Need money for penis enlargement, I wanna be a porn star! At least the homeless in LA have goals!!
Venice Beach: minus the sketchy.

Since we were on the west coast, we had to see sunset every single night we were there. Unfortunately, the weather was chilly and overcast most of our trip. None of the pictures were as good as we had hoped, perfectly clear skies with the sun setting directly into the ocean.
We ventured down to Hollywood Boulevard to check out the stars on Hollywood and the foot/hand print in front of the Chinese Theatre. I'll spare you the (not as ridiculous) amount of photos I took. Here's a Star:
Here's some foot/hand prints:
We took a tour of the Kodak Theatre where the Oscars/Academy Awards are hosted. Again, not allowed to take pictures inside... The theatre was not as big as you would imagine, probably the usual size as any stage. We did find out a few interesting facts: George Eastman, the developer of Kodak, has a gentlemen's parlor dedicated to him where high profile actors will frequent before the awards begin. Even though actors would be in the presence of each other (and I assume they aren't as star struck as us commoners would be), they still want their privacy while they have a drink. The doors and windows that encase the parlor are specially designed so that when you look directly straight on the window you can see right through to the other side, but as you walk to either side, the windows get fuzzy to where you can't see in. You get a "glimpse" of the actors are others pass by.
We also found out where the phrase "silver screen" came from. The original screens used to view movies (and ones used today for directors, producers, big wig movie editors, actors, etc.) were made of millions of tiny silvery pearl beads that are glued together. The screen is better for viewing because it brings out more colors and really enhances the movie experience.
Where the Kodak Theatre is located is actually an outdoors mall with shops all around and down corridors. They, of course, cover all the store fronts and add props to make the corridor look regal and special for the event. Behind the theatre/mall you can see the Hollywood sign:

One day we ventured to Santa Monica Beach and Pier. I felt like I needed to be wearing a red bathing suit and running with a red lifesaving device.
Santa Monica Pier: end of Route 66.

The Pier is massive and reminded me of something from a old time movie... ba dump cha! It had an arcade with old school games, a merry go round, ice cream parlor, and outdoor rides.

We stayed all late afternoon into the dinner hour. We ate at The Lobster, fantastic food, delicious, highly recommended if you travel to LA. And of course, we stayed for sunset. Since the weather was unusually cold for LA (there was a frost 'warning' most nights) which of course most people freaked out and pulled out their "winter" attire: you know flip flops, daisy duke shorts, down jacket, gloves, and toboggan! Quite the site to see at Santa Monica.
Sunset at Santa Monica:

Another day we, wanted, to take a tour of the Hollywood Bowl. However, the museum/tour was closed since it wasn't tourism season. We were still able to see the Bowl and walk around.
That afternoon/evening we went to the Griffith Observatory. The spot is highest in LA so it was perfect for Colonel Griffith J. Griffith to perform his astronomical observations.

View of downtown from the planetarium.

And a closer picture of the Hollywood sign.

Of course we had to stay for sunset...
The planetarium is a popular spot for sunset pictures for both the actual sunset, but also for engagement, bridal, portrait, and headshot pictures. Hence, the person laying on the railing:
Overall, our trip was short, 4 days, but we saw all that we wanted to. We decided that LA is a lot like Atlanta, a place you live, but not tour around. Most locals that we asked "what's some fun places to see here?" responded, "gee I don't know" or "I've never heard of that place." At least most Atlanta locals would know about tourist attractions, but not know how to get there, nor remember the last time they went there (when family was in town or an elementary school trip). The traffic was awful, the roads worse all the income (or lack there of) goes into the beaches, not the roads. Glad we rented a car!