I’ve never been really good with cold weather. I’m more of a sun person. In fact, the Sunshine State which is California is where my second favorite city in the world is (Venice in Italy being the first), which is Sta. Monica. I don’t know if I’ve grown a liking to the place just because of Savage Garden’s song of that city (was a huge fan of the group in high school), or I am drawn to the fact that the city enjoys an average of ten months of sunshine every year. Imagine that. Ten months of blissful weather. Each and every year.
I’ve never been there, but from what info I have, the place feels like one big beach city. It would be no surprise if anyone who goes there looks for a Santa Monica Beach Hotel first thing. To just laze in the warm sand while reading a good book (preferably that of Mitch Albom (The Five People You Meet In Heaven, who, incidentally, alludes to Pacific Pier). That would be the perfect day off for me. I wonder when Santa Monica Beach Accommodations are the least difficult to get. Yeah I know. Wishful thinking. But hey, a girl can dream.
