March 17th, 2023

(Days 7&8)

I am writing this post partially annoyed as I just had an unpleasant experience starting off on the Sunset Limited to New Orleans. First, LA's Union Station was one of the most confusing train stations I have ever been in. There needed to be more communication about finding exactly what track to get on, and there was no straightforward boarding process like the one in Chicago. After speaking with an attendant, they directed me on the right track. Once on that platform, there needed to be more information as to when we could begin boarding the train and where to secure the seating assignment, so I had to ask a conductor who pointed me to the door I would be entering. Once the conductor maintaining that entrance had arrived, he started calling passengers with seating assignments. When someone asked where we were supposed to get ticket assignments, he said we had to be at the station early in an annoyed tone. I had arrived at the station an hour before the scheduled departure. I did not receive any information on that when I asked. I was seated in an aisle seat next to a kind lady. Despite this not being a window seat, it had more legroom than usual because there were no other seats behind it. However, I was then moved to a new seat because another passenger wished to sit with someone of the same gender. I was okay with this and ended up seated at a window seat with no one beside me. A few minutes later, I was asked to move again because a family of five arrived late, and they needed to make room for them to all sit together. I was rather annoyed with this because the new seating assignment was at the front of the train car with no seats in front of me to lay my legs under and no tray table. In addition, I was again seated in the aisle. Apologies that this post was written while I was frustrated, but this boarding process was a bad experience.

California Beach
California Beach RV Town
Oceanside Hills
Views from the Hostel's Rooftop Bar

Okay, the rant is over; time to move on to my time in Los Angeles. The remainder of the Coast Starlight was beautiful, with the train running along the cliffs and beaches of California. It was fantastic to see all the gorgeous beachy towns, the sudden oncoming and disappearance of clouds and mist, and the oil rigs in the distance. Arriving in LA at 9:00 PM was scary, as I did not realize how scary downtown LA is at night. Coming from Chicago and being confident in navigating cities and their people, nighttime LA was a completely different experience. When I made it to the hostel, my roommates were not there yet, so I showered and headed up to the rooftop bar for a drink and to enjoy the views of the LA skyline. The views, music, and drinks were terrific. When I headed back to my room, both roommates were there. One was visiting LA from China, and the other said he was between LA and New Jersey, and I think he had been staying at this hostel for a while. 

The following morning, I began the day with a breakfast sandwich and coffee from a local breakfast place. I then began a classic Wylie city exploration, where I wandered aimlessly and took in the sights. I made sure to walk through the historic Spring Street, leading me to the Angel's Flight Railway, which I was rather excited to try. Once at the top of the railway, I walked around the Walt Disney Concert Hall area and checked out the beautiful gardens and views behind it. I then headed back to refresh at the hostel.

Angel's Flight Railway
Buildings from the Top of the Angel's Flight Railway
Walt Disney Concert Hall

Once ready, I took the LA Metro's E line to Santa Monica for lunch. The ride was smooth and quick, and I was impressed by how well the Metro was run. I have always heard bad things about the Metro, but I didn't think it was all that bad, and from the route map, it seems extensive. I cannot attest to how well it covers the areas of Los Angeles that need public transportation. Still, from my experience, it worked rather well. It was maintained adequately, accounting for many small details in its announcements. Once in Santa Monica, I walked down to the pier to explore. It wasn't all that, perhaps because of how cloudy it was on the day I visited. I hesitated a bit but decided to try a solo ride on the West Coaster, a Route 66-themed roller coaster on the pier. It wasn't too crazy of a roller coaster, but the operator let us ride twice. I tried to make a serious face for the camera, but it wasn't the same without my dad or brother. I had a veggie burger and headed back to the hostel to check out.

Riding the West Coaster

I returned to my room two minutes after checkout, and my card had been deactivated. Luckily, there was a room service attendant nearby, and she gave me access so I could grab my stuff and officially check out. Once I dropped my bag to be held onto for a bit, I walked around downtown a little bit more and stopped in at a really cool bookstore called "The Last Bookstore." The setup was so cool, but there were so many books to choose from that I left empty-handed. I also stopped at a mall complex called "The Bloc," where they gave out free toiletry bags and food discounts to out-of-state travelers, so I purchased a discounted smoothie. Finally, I returned to the hostel to collect my bags and make my way to the Union Station, where I ran into trouble boarding the Sunset Limited. At the rate we are traveling, we should be entering Arizona overnight.

Cool Art Display at The Last Bookstore
The Book Tunnel
Outside the Book Tunnel

I look forward to updating this blog on how I fared on this three-day train ride to New Orleans, my longest stretch yet, and the halfway point of my trip.

More Pictures

View from the Walt Disney Concert Hall Gardens
Buildings at the Top of the Angel's Flight Railway
More Buildings at the Top of the Angel's Flight Railway
Top Station of the Angel's Flight Railway
The Hostel Room I Stayed In
Coast Views
More Coast Views
Even More Coast Views
Another Coast View
Yet Another Coast View
One More Coast View, this Time with Birds Flying away from the Train
Fresh-Air Stop at Santa Barbara, next to another Amtrak Train