My impending move to Alaska still doesn't quite feel real to me and rather than spend my last full week in the lower 48 double and triple checking that I have absolutely everything that I will need for the coming months (I am still missing bug spray and a can opener) I decided to cash in some of my frequent flyer miles and hop on an airbus to Los Angeles to see my best and closest friend, Stephanie.
Maybe it wasn't the most responsible thing to do two weeks prior to relocating, but it was exactly what I needed and talk about an amazing time! I should put down the disclaimer right now that I do not vacation the way that most people do. I'm not a "lie at the beach and work on my tan" kind of girl, I am a book worm and a history nerd and we nerds love to hit the road, slather on some SPF 60+ sun screen and head to the closest museum. And that's exactly what I did...
Since Stephanie lives in Koreatown, this vacation was interspersed with amazing Korean food and a great trip to Little Tokyo for yummy mochi and a bento style lunch. There was also a visit to the beach in there and an attempted trip to Griffith Observatory that was thwarted by a Sugarland concert, but all of that is a hazy memory because on this trip I discovered my own personal heaven: The Huntington.
The Huntington was once the home of Henry Huntington, a railroad tycoon and private collector. What did he collect, you ask? Well, for starters, his home has the most comprehensive botanical gardens that I have ever visited. The Japanese garden was sadly closed for maintenance and renovation but the rose garden, herb garden, Chinese garden, sculpture garden, desert garden and lily ponds (just to name a few) provided Stephanie and me with hours of enjoyment.
Beautiful gardens are great and all, don't get me wrong, but there was also the small matter of the Huntington library. For those of you who are unfamiliar with this slice of heaven on earth, the Huntington Library houses over 4 million rare books and manuscripts including letters from George Washington and Abraham Lincoln, original manuscripts of Walden, original quartos from multiple Shakespearean plays, a copy of the First Folio, the Ellesmere Chaucer, one of the 27 remaining copies of the Gutenberg Bible, and the 13th amendment to the US constitution. I can now die a happy woman.
|The Ellesmere Chaucer|
|Stain boy from The Melancholy Death of Oyster Boy and Other Stories|