This latest edition of My Windshield on the World finds me in L.A., a trip I took nearly six weeks ago. It seems so long ago that there’s a part of me that questions whether or not it even happened. However, as I learned, L.A. can have that effect on you.
Especially in traffic.
It starts out sort of innocent- I think that’s it’s strategy.
You see some nice views and think “hmmm, not so bad.”
Then, out of nowhere, you’re in the middle of something I can only define as definitely not Colorado. If anyone from or familiar with L.A. reads this blog, it appears as if I’m going many different directions in these photos. To that I would have to say, uhhh, yeah.
That’s sort of how the entire weekend felt, like one big circle of traffic.

Luckily, I was also able to see that yes, people live in California. They make homes and lives and families. Even contrary to my hillbilly-type beliefs, most of them manage to stay out of the news and lead quite normal lives.
Nonetheless, I can’t help but believe that after a weekend of driving or riding the highways, you have the benefit of coming away with the true definition of healthy fear.



