L.A. Has a River

L.A. has a river.

For the first time in my life, I went down to the river; walked along its edge. Ok, so it's a concrete edge, but the river was lovely even so. Down at the river, there was no graffiti, surprisingly little trash, and water fowl of all kinds.

The rush hour traffic on Interstate 5 went by (left in photo), and the egret hunted an early dinner.