Only In LA

The day after Christmas is always so quiet. Streets nearly devoid of cars. The only sounds that caught my ear as Ramona and I began our sojourn up Mt. Hollywood were the owls hooting a greeting as we started out on the trail.  Quite lovely and eerily soothing to hear them call out. Refreshing hike. Few people on the trail. A chill in the air. Crisp and clear sunrise.

At the top Ramona looking to see if some one has a treat for her.

As we were nearly done two others were just beginning.

And so it goes. Another holiday Monday in the State of LA.