I am so not an LA person, or even a California person. I tried living there for a few years in my 20’s and while it was “fun”, it wasn’t me. There are loads of lovely things in California which makes it a great place to vacation, but every time I go I end up thinking, “this is beautiful but there’s too many damn people!”. However, since these Friday posts, both here and at The Wander Plan  are more about fantasy than reality, I’m going to pretend I’m a tall twenty-something instead of an average height thirty-something and hit this bar for my Friday cocktail. While my real self wouldn’t know what to do in a place so painfully hip, my pretend Friday cocktail self is capable…