We headed to the west end to take some photos of one
of the dumbest buildings in the world. With the north Santa Monica Bay
coast in full view, the designers chose not to put ANY windows on that
wall. The Mexican restaurants seating area faces the inside of the
Pier as theres no a direct ocean view north. What were they
thinking? We decided to move on.
Of course, we didn't get far as Jason wanted to play
Arcade games and Stephanie wanted to go on the roller coaster. So much
for our food tour.
No matter, we all indulged each other and as our pact
was to keep moving, we each chose one fun thing to do (mine was
getting off the pier and back on the bike path) before leaving.
To my dismay, the Hot Dog on a Stick stand was located
behind a maze of fences and construction. The absolute best lemonade
in the world would have to wait until Santa Monica was done with its
"Beach Improvements" (though I always thought it was just
fine the way it was).
We were able to make it through the barricades and go
on to Shutters. We stopped for lunch at Pedals, the casual downstairs
restaurant, There was only a 20-minute wait at noon. "Shortest
wait we have had all day" said the youthful looking host.
But the staff must have been exhausted by then because
the food was uninspired and lacked any real zest. Still, the elegance,
the air conditioning and especially the iced tea renewed our energy
and sent us looking for the next snack.
South of Pico are two very busy Perry's pizzas.
Perry's won the
franchise
for snack bars on Santa Monica beach, primarily because they knew how
to deal with "flex" time, meaning they can structure their
business to handle seasonal fluctuations. McDonalds had the franchise
for several years, but abandoned it because they could not deal with
the flexibility required. Their formula was all business all the time
and it didn't fly at Beach stands noted for slow seasons.
Perry's has also become noted as a hangout of sorts.
Most people were be attired in bathing suits and roller blades
drinking something in pepsi cups, gawking at passing men and women
similarly unclad. Felt like joining them actually, but my nephew and
girlfriend wanted to keep riding.
Once we hit Venice and the huge python cage, we
decided to walk. This tour would have continued had all of my
remaining cash not been spent on $10 blue jeans (later discovered a
place that had 3 for $12) and $6 dollar sunglasses. I was broke and
still had to pay for the bike rentals. So we headed north, through
Perry country, barricades and fences.