Los Angeles We woke up to find that we had a view of the sea from the rest stop which was quite cool as it meant we had been right across the country from coast to coast. We decided to have a drive around and try and see the Hollywood Sign, so after an hour or so we found ourselves in a pleasant neighbourhood with 'proper' houses all in their own individual style seemingly based on the sort of house you'd find in the South of England! I became more convinced ...

Stevens Steakhouse. Today was a Monday and as there is no dancing in Vegas we decided we should drive over to L.A. Which is only 270miles away to have a Bachata lesson with Jorge who we met at the Alaska Salsa Congress. The drive took most of the day and we arrived at around 7 just in time. The lesson was organised into two levels and included footwork and partner work. Both of us were pleased that he did some different stuff to what we usually get in the UK ...