Ah, Santa Monica pier. I went looking for Vampires, my mind saturated with cultural referents, I found this. 

Grill, taking a photo of a lamppost. Excitement. 

Santa Monica promenade. Journalists at large, beware! 

Man balancing women in chair on teeth. Tuesday. 

Treebeard begging for change. Only on Venice Beach – would have been chopped up for kindling long ago in London town.