Friends,
Before arriving at the final destination of Los Angeles, Taylor and I made a trip to see the Hoover Dam. In a few of my environmental classes, I learned about the downstream and upstream effects of dams on wildlife populations and many of the potential consequences of a dam break. The professors always used the Hoover Dam as an example so it was neat to see the dam in person. I have uploaded the photos from our mini adventure below!
Lake Mead National Recreation Area- the largest water reservoir in the United States!
Some of the monuments/dedications
Dammmm(n)
Many of the plaques recognized those who died in the building of the dam. It seems crazy that the construction of the dam resulted in one hundred and twelve lives lost. While hydroelectric power is relatively clean power, dams interrupt fish migration and general ecosystem characteristics such as water salinity, and frequency and degree of flooding. The effects of the Hoover Dam on the Colorado River have been recorded and even mentioned on a plaque at the site. While I recognize the need for power and progress, especially during the period during which the dam was built, I wonder if the benefits outweighed the costs and whether or not a project like this would pass today. Regardless, the Hoover Dam is considered an engineering marvel.
After visiting the dam, Taylor and I headed to Los Angeles. It took us around five hours to get there. We arrived at approximately 5:00 p.m., unloaded my belongings into the apartment, and headed to Whole Foods (Sol Foods?) for a quick bite to eat.
Throughout this experience, I never second guessed my choice to move to California. However, my confidence wavered during those last thirty minutes before reaching LA. It finally sank in that this wasn't just a vacation or adventure through the United States. There was a goal, a purpose, and no immediate return trip planned. I didn't know the girls I was going to live with, had never seen the apartment in person nor the neighborhood where I would be living, I didn't have the means to turn around should I hate it, and I felt my resolve a little shaken.
Once I started walking through the local area of Westwood, however, all of my doubts disappeared. There is so much going on in this neighborhood. Most of the surrounding apartments are filled with other UCLA students. There are local bars, movie theaters, restaurants, chain dining, and activities. The local transportation is phenomenal and every where I look, and all of the conversations I've had emanate the opportunity in this city.
The night I moved in, Taylor and I went to a local sushi restaurant called Tomodachi. I ordered the shrimp tempura and spicy California roll (because I had to have a real California roll in California), and Taylor ordered the Philadelphia roll and a miscellaneous roll with salmon that made me nauseous when I ate it. I really enjoyed the shrimp tempura, mostly because it has shrimp (#noms) and anything fried is amazing. Anyway, about three quarters of the way through our meal a man sits down and orders some sort of curry with rice and vegetables and I can't help but ask what he ordered. He not only told me the name of the dish (which I don't remember funny enough), but he offered me his first bite. It was an unexpected gesture of kindness from a complete stranger. I couldn't accept the offer-I felt like I was contaminating his food should I take a bite. Of course, in retrospect that's just silly, use your own fork and don't dig in a second time, Morgan. He went on to tell me some of his favorite spots, and to share a brief glimpse into his life. When the check came, the restaurant owner asked us if we enjoyed our meal, wrapped up our leftover food, rewrapped our food because he forgot napkins and it bothered him in the worst way that we would be personally responsible for finding our own napkins at home, and then crowned me his "special customer" whom he expects to see at the "sake party" on Saturday nights.
After leaving the restaurant, Taylor and I walked around the area to get an idea of what's around. All of the streets are lit up, either by lamps or white Christmas lights that adorn the trunks of palm trees. The temperature dropped to around sixty degrees and a slight wind picked up. It was just warm enough for shorts, but cold enough to wear a sweater. There is a plethora of local restaurants (many of the Asian variety), chain restaurants and cafes, as well as many local cafes. There are many more venues such as the Bruin movie theatre, a playhouse, hookah bars-you name it. Of course there are the essentials as well-Whole Foods (yay expensive groceries!), Ralphs (yay reasonably priced groceries!), Victoria's Secret (Woohoo, expensive lingerie!), City Target (Urbanized Target!), and CVS (in case I need pills!). Overall, I'm pleased with my many options for shopping, drinking, and exploring!
I am so happy to be here and so glad to have shared my cross-country experience with all of you. I plan to write one last entry to summarize my most recent LA experiences (which have been awesome!) I am considering writing a blog of my time as a graduate student in Los Angeles and taking it a bit more seriously (actually proofreading what I write before posting, organizing the post, intentionally attempting to have deep, inspiring thoughts)- so you will have to tell me if you would be interested in reading about what I'm doing here and where California takes me!
Until next time, friends!
Sunday, September 15, 2013
Saturday, September 14, 2013
Taylor, Day Seven: Viva Las Vegas!
I have a love for this sign. I love it. I love it so much and I'm not really sure why. Maybe it's the neon, maybe it's the classic late 50s/early 60s design elements, maybe it's the font and typography, maybe it's because I'm being welcomed not just to plain Vegas but "Fabulous Las Vegas." Whatever it is that makes it so magnificent, I love it. So when we got to Las Vegas the first thing I did was drive us to this very sign so we could take a picture. I even have proof that we were actually there, check it out!
I've never been that person who's always saying "Oh my god, I'm dying to go to Las Vegas!" It's just never been a super high travel priority for me. I was in Vegas once when I was 14 for about 16 hours. Not super fun when you're under 21 (oh man I've started rhyming, I do apologize.) That said, I was excited about the prospect of seeing the city on this trip. And hey now I'm old enough to not just gamble, but also drink, and those two things make up the foundation that Vegas is built upon. I also am such a sucker for neon signage I cannot even begin to tell you. So pulling into Vegas and driving us down the strip was pretty cool. It wasn't a perfectly beautiful day when we got here, it even rained on the way in from Mesquite, but as the day wore on the sun came out and the humidity drifted away.
Now I know my co-pilot has already posted about Vegas and has given you a "What Happens in Vegas, Stays in Vegas" kind of report. And that's pretty much what you're gonna get from me too! United front! But I will give you this glimpse into how hard we hit Sin City. Upon my left wrist I wear a little gizmo that tracks how many steps I take every day. Then I plug it into my phone and get to see how active I've been/how many steps I've taken. After our day and night in Las Vegas my little gadget app screen looked like this:
So during our time in Vegas we walked roughly 20 miles. In a single day. Yeah, that's how hard we did Vegas.
Here's a few pictures, enjoy and stay curious about what we actually got up to...
| Our hotel, the Luxor |
| Random Chrysler Building inside the Luxor, still puzzling over that one |
| The New York, NY with 100% more roller coasters than actual Manhattan |
| The fake Grand Central in honor of the real Grand Central Terminal's 100th birthday |
| The Bellagio Fountain |
As Mr. Elvis Presley once said, "Bright light city gonna set my soul on fire" and "All you need's a strong heart and nerve of steel, Viva Las Vegas"
Viva Las Vegas, indeed.
Morgan- Post #7: Las Vegas, Nevada
Friends,
We made it to Las Vegas! Can you believe just six days ago we were in West Hartford, Connecticut!? The streets here are just bustling with people of diverse background, interests, and lifestyles.
So...the big question...what did I do in Las Vegas!? Did Morgan let loose and throw all of her self-discipline out the window? Did she go to the strip club, gamble her money away, or prowl the streets of Vegas with a drink from Fat Tuesday in one hand and a cigarette in the other?
Well...
But because I'm feeling a little guilty for denying you a synopsis of our adventure in Vegas, I will provide you with some of the pictures of the city, as well as the ones we took just before going out :)
There was a Captain Morgan bottle chillin'!
For my girl, Jenn...I would spend hours at this centrifuge...
This one is for you, Mom...
Now, this blog entry needs to end on a particularly bad ass note-so I shall provide you with my favorite picture of the night. Until Post #8, friends!
We made it to Las Vegas! Can you believe just six days ago we were in West Hartford, Connecticut!? The streets here are just bustling with people of diverse background, interests, and lifestyles.
So...the big question...what did I do in Las Vegas!? Did Morgan let loose and throw all of her self-discipline out the window? Did she go to the strip club, gamble her money away, or prowl the streets of Vegas with a drink from Fat Tuesday in one hand and a cigarette in the other?
Well...
But because I'm feeling a little guilty for denying you a synopsis of our adventure in Vegas, I will provide you with some of the pictures of the city, as well as the ones we took just before going out :)
There was a Captain Morgan bottle chillin'!
For my girl, Jenn...I would spend hours at this centrifuge...
This one is for you, Mom...
Las Vegas at Night!
Here's the teasers :-D
Now, this blog entry needs to end on a particularly bad ass note-so I shall provide you with my favorite picture of the night. Until Post #8, friends!
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