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Our california Diaries
We’ve abandoned the office for Los Angeles to hang out with Grandma Shirley, drink as much green juice as our bodies can handle, and sit in traffic for as long as we damn please. Feeling easy, breezy, and carefree-zy. It’s a pretty good look on us, right?—claire
+ Devouring Bullett Volume V (hey, plane-reading!). Can’t decide if the article on Bitcoin or Michael Cera’s Q&A with himself was my favorite part.
+ Obsessing over my much-needed haircut from the rad (and lowkey) Janet Waddell. Mention Of a Kind and get $50 off a cut from her new star stylist, Stacey.
+ Scoring the vintage sherpa denim jacket of my dreams, over at jean rehab heaven, a.k.a. Denim Refinery.
+ Getting damn excited about the prospect of a Nora Ephron HBO documentary (by her son!).
+ Cracking up over New York Magazine’s crazily spot-on reimagination of Eloise as a Brooklyn kid living it up at the Wythe Hotel.
+ Wondering why I ever bother eating anywhere besides Sugarfish when I come to L.A. No sense in it.
+ Spending a pretty much perfect day at the magical Huntington Botanical Gardens. If you live in L.A. and you have not been...what are you doing?!
+ Plotting my next dinner party thanks to Kitchensurfing, which is basically private chefs for plebs. A just plain genius business concept.