Nope, not THAT Venice.
There is another Venice which you might not be familiar with if you've never been to California.
Venice, Los Angeles is a funky beach community which has a great boardwalk where you can buy art or incense or jewelry from homeless-looking "artists". It is one of my favorite places in LA to hang out if I have a lazy afternoon to spare.
But there is a reason, of course, why Venice is called Venice. Back in 1905, a developer named Abbot Kinney wanted to recreate the look and feel of Venice, Italy so he designed a community with bridges and canals. After a couple of decades, the area fell apart and it wasn't until the early 90s that the subdivision was renovated and restored.
Now it is a very desirable and upscale neighborhood and from the pictures below, I think you'll see why.
The houses are all very unique and they are well maintained.
And where else in Los Angeles can you step outside your front door and go for a canoe ride?
It's a cool area to check out if you're in the neighborhood. The real Venice, it isn't. But c'mon, nothing is real in LA anyway.
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Thursday, September 15, 2011
Tuesday, June 30, 2009
Morning in Venice
I spent the morning in Venice with my friend, Ryan.
Normally, I would have spent my time trying to take pictures of the general lunacy
the homeless kids
the manequins with large breasts
the skateboarding dogs
the happy potheads
the clueless tourists
the bohemian artwork ...
But I decided to take it easy and just store the images in my memory bank.
I couldn't resist this photo op though.

Normally, I would have spent my time trying to take pictures of the general lunacy
the homeless kids
the manequins with large breasts
the skateboarding dogs
the happy potheads
the clueless tourists
the bohemian artwork ...
But I decided to take it easy and just store the images in my memory bank.
I couldn't resist this photo op though.

Yeah, not very convincing, I know.
I'm a little too suburban looking. Next time, I'll have to wear granny glasses, some dreds and a ripped t-shirt.
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