More from today
More from today




More from today




Walking just about anywhere in town, I'm overtaken by the same feeling I had in Spain: Toronto houses are boring.













Homes of some ni-Vanuatu (locals).



Met some of Sal and John's friends over dinner. Our hosts were a couple from Amsterdam: Deb, an artist, and her partner, G. Two Kiwi brothers, Kieran and Brendan, were there as well. Terrific people all around. The food was extraordinary, as was the view across Deb's pool to Paradise Cove.




Crashing at Buster and Lucy's place in Studio City for a few days. Always some nice houses around here.



Merry Christmas. Came across the kettle garden while out grabbing some groceries to make Sprouts 225* for Harley's annual party. Really looking forward to seeing everyone and catching up.

Servings: 6
Prep: 10 min
Cook: 9 min
I know a lot of people hate Santa Monica, Venice, and Los Angeles County. Over the last decade, I've lived here for three and a half years, all in spits and spurts.
Me – I love the food, the people, the weather... but most of all, I love the architecture, and the plants and trees. Toronto, my home city, is very drab, with so many of the homes being cubes of grey and beige. The variety of house-shapes and colors in LA is wonderful. I passed all these places on a single day's walk.





















The first time I came to Los Angeles, I befriended Alicia, my Airbnb host in Venice. We've been friends ever since. At the time, she lived near Lincoln and Rose, which was close enough to walk to the beach. During one of my walks, I stumbled into the Canals neighborhood. I now visit every time I return. Love the houses here, though the smaller ones, which once were prevalent, are rapidly being replaced.




















Staying with Rolo and Bailey in Beverly Glen. Here are my favorite houses from some long walks.




































Found myself walking in Sherman Oaks for the first time.










Took this about halfway up the hike to Castillo de Santa Ana.

John, the expat taxi driver, picked up Ana Maria this morning and took her to the airport. I've got my first solo day with Blanche. Still exploring the beach.





Walked to Park Güell to visit Casa Museu Gaudí, the final home of Antoni Gaudí, architect of the Basilica of the Sagrada Familia.




Oddly, the room is very much as I imagined Rilke's room when he was working on his Book of Hours.