Post sick day

The kids have been sick for For-ev-er.
I have had reservations to visit The Broad for two months longer than forever. 
The night before everyone went to bed there were rounds of medicine, vitamin infused drinks and interrogations of “how do you feel? How is your head? Are you achey? You don’t feel feverish but do you feel warm?” Etc etc etc. as of the night before we were all systems go. The morning of Kap was tired and Co had a mild headache….we went for it.

First stop was introducing the kids to the wonders of Donut Friend. You may remember me singing the praises of Donut Friend in my last post. I FINALLY got my Jets to Basil and it was perfect.  

 The kids loved them (Brayden I think was the most impressed) George kept saying how he wished we lived closer. I’m secretly glad we don’t because my self control is non existent.
After a stop by Hollyhock house (another location I visited in during my last solo adventure) Kaplan has always enjoyed the Hollywood sign ever since she was little so she liked seeing everything from this view. Although this time around she mentioned that it should say “Kaplan” instead of “Hollywood” …I might be raising a tyrant.

We made our way to the Broad.   First off. Thank God for reservations. The standby line was terrifying and I admire every single one of those people for their sticktoittiveness. I couldn’t do it no matter how badly I wanted to see something. Heck I won’t wait for Space Mountain without a fast pass. It’s a very simple process, done online and I think they’re currently taking reservations for March. 

Once you arrive you’re put into a line and pre-checked in until your reservation time. Read up on visiting the museum and reserving an additional time-slot for special exhibits here, it has a ton of great info.

So taking kids to the Broad….first of all Kap was still on the tired side so she and I spent a 1/5 of the time sitting on benches admiring various pieces of work for ten minute stretches. Besides our bench sitting Kaps favorite part was an untitled oil painting by Rudolf Stingel, Kaplan’s Favorite. Secondly some of the art can be suggestive. Brayden and Kap are both of the age where they can look at it objectively and understand the emotion it evokes instead of the image at “face value” (please understand none of it was “lewd” but you do want to be with your children when you’re walking through). On that note, Co pointed out several times that he was “pretty sure that’s a penis.” after explaining impressions and how art affects the human emotion  Co decided his favorite part was The infinity mirrored room 


 
  It was truly incredible. 

Brayden’s favorite artist was Barbara Kruger 

I’m having a moment of pride here because all of the kids favorites were mine.

       

From The Broad we went to Little Pine a new organic, vegan bistro in Silverlake for a late brunch. I had been looking forward to going ever since I found out that all profits go to animal welfare organizations. I mean come on. Wonderfully calm setting, vegan food and it’s for a good cause? It’s almost too perfect.  The kids didn’t order much (their appetites have been sporadic since getting over their various illnesses). Kap decided on the Strawberry “Poptart” which she says “is so good, way better then a regular Poptart” (I feel like I need to point out that I can’t tell you the last time we had Poptarts in the house). 

 Brayden got the strawberry lemonade, Co and George got the Peanut Butter, cacao, cashew banana smoothie and they both loved it. 

 I ordered the vegetable frittata and immediately started thinking of ways I could make something similar at home (we don’t live close by) and George got the French toast. It looked so, so, so decadent. I had a bit of the crust and holy crap. If I hadn’t wanted to try everything on the menu I would order the French toast hands down. I do feel the need to mention that if you have to choose between the peach Bellini and the strawberry basil Bellini you should choose the strawberry basil. 

 So good. Side note: the little retail store in the front of the restaurant is every nature lovers dream. Plates featuring elegant sketches of deer, candles that perfectly capture various outdoors brought indoor themes, sage bundles, recipe books, the list can go on and on.  

This is actually a squinty face picture in the bathroom…I liked the picture hanging on the wall and the natural light.

 
Our last stop was at Wackos Soap Plant .

 I’m not sure what I was expecting but I think I was expecting something a little more…original? Maybe it’s from living in California my whole life but it reminded me of a really large Spencer’s gifts with a dash of the novelty section at Urban Outfitters. The coolest part was the art gallery in the back of the store. Turns out we missed Kevin Smith by about 4 hours (something Brayden pointed out to me very quickly and seemed a little put out about).  
 
It was a nice, relaxed adventure day for some recuperating kids. I can’t wait for our next one.   

 

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Antelope Valley – for the record, no antelopes were seen

So if you’ve read my last blog post you’ll remember that I’ve been selfish with my time and effort so it’s taken me a whole two weeks to finally sit down and tell you about our awesome adventure out to Antelope Valley.

What first drew my eye was the Poppy Reserve . We had done flower fields in Carlsbad but I loved the idea of a more natural occurrence. Thankfully the website for the poppy reserve is very honest about the state of the flowers.

If it’s windy the flowers won’t be open.

Period.

We played it by ear and when we stopped for lunch and were hit by a strong gust of wind we decided no poppy would show it’s pretty face that day.

Moving on to the next item on my list. The Antelope Valley Indian Museum. Now the politically correct Californian in me pauses and wonders “can you say that? Are we allowed to say that?”

The Native American touring the museum with her Meso-American husband didn’t seem to mind and the 16th of my blood seemed ok with it so I didn’t take issue.

This museum is incredible. The gentleman they had working are knowledgable, helpful, friendly and welcoming. I felt like I couldn’t take enough pictures and the whole location of the museum had such a transported back in time vibe to it. Even down to the rusted out house on the back of the nature trail that winds around the museum and the abandoned motel and gas station on the road in.

The next stop was Vasquez Rocks. This park looks like another planet. Which would explain why it has been the location for several movies (something I didn’t know till after we got there). You’re welcome to climb all over the rock formations (at your own risk of course) and while the place wasn’t crawling with people I did notice 2-3 groups of photographers speaking German and other languages I couldn’t place.

There are certain places that just feel like home. Almost magical and both of these hit that mark (much like Joshua Tree in the spring or winter or a redwood forest in February or August).

Getting there takes a few hours from our home in Southern California so depending on how much time you want to spend on the road you can make it a day trip or spend a weekend in the area at various campgrounds and hotels.

Till next time, enjoy your adventures!

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