We like it here! One Germerican and one American translating Los Angeles for the World.
Sunday Afternoon
82 F. Wander over to the cafe. Have some tea, coffee. The band plays “Caravan.”
Spring in Los Angeles. Life is good.
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I may be the only person who reads this who actually knows the tune to the song “Caravan”. That’s a 40s song. I’m surprised you knew the name! My mother loved all the 40s music, the big band stuff. I grew up listening to it, so I know it just about as well as I know the music of my own “salad” years.
I may be the only person who reads this who actually knows the tune to the song “Caravan”. That’s a 40s song. I’m surprised you knew the name! My mother loved all the 40s music, the big band stuff. I grew up listening to it, so I know it just about as well as I know the music of my own “salad” years.