Escaped the heat

We ran away to the beach. Beautiful Santa Monica, California. Never made it to the beach.
Went to Griffith Park. Wow. The fire area is large, but thankfully, the pony rides and trains and other adventures were not harmed.

Here's some photos.

Cousins (my nephews) Adam and Quinn. In the cab of the Number 26.
This train is from the Western Pacific and at one time ran on the tracks behind our home.

This is the infred photo of Adam, Quinn and Keith. Taken at the Observatory in Griffith Park. The last few years we have been down to visit, it has been closed for remodeling. It is beautiful.

More photos later. Today: The movies and who knows what else.

Later. Don't fry.