C and I (played 10-minute hooky from work and) went directly across the street toÂ peep the fire in the Hollywood Hills.Â Apparently, it was worse–that is, more orange and more brown–just an hour prior.Â Nonetheless, we were determined to get our shots and since there were no windows in the hallways of the building, we politely asked what looked like a physical fitness industry marketing company if we could “use their windows.”
CÂ was tempted to ask the guy with the DSLR on the deskÂ if he could take pictures, instead, and e-mail them to us–butÂ we weren’t that brave.Â Alas, here is the view of the Hollywood Hills from the Beverly Ones.Â From Wilshire Boulevard, to be exact:
The little spot of white propped up on the hill is the “Hollywood” sign.
Here’s the view of the Hollywood Hills from … Hollywood:
No, really.Â Have a great weekend.
P.S. — Okay, okay.Â A few more, courtesy of roycifer’s coworker Ryan.Â :)Â The first is from Arclight Cinemas.Â Don’t we all wish we had an ultra-cool department head who would take us to a movie on its opening Friday during work (this one being Blades of Glory)?Â The second, I’m sure you can guess.