At least once a day I park in one of these vast car parks and however well I try to memorise the location of the car, when I come back I can't find it...You know the feeling? It's usually hidden by a juggernaut of a 4WD, or there are two many lookalikes. Mine however has an identifiable dent in the back door where my hostess (now ex-hostess) swung out of her drive and her passenger door came open and slammed into my car. I am hoping that the rental people will not notice this when I take it back to LA Airport in December.

Oh, there it is at Corona del Mar, my local beach...
Parked outside someone's house near Rodeo Drive, Beverly Hills...

On Balboa Island, I always park near this yellow house, which makes it easier to find!

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