I enjoy taking trains and mass transit. The Los Angeles Metro System now has four rail lines. The Gold line runs from south of Pasadena to downtown Union Station. George, my sister Georgia and I rode the Metro from Pasadena into town on Sunday. Parking right next to the station was only $2 for all-day parking for Metro passengers.
It took a bit to figure out the machine and what category we fit into so we missed one train. It was only about 12 minutes until the next one. A lot of people were riding the train. Amazingly, we whisked downtown in only 36 minutes, including several stops.
Union Station is a beauty but across the street was our first destination:
Olvera Street- Los Angeles' oldest street. This colorful, historic area has much to explore. We watched street musicians with huge sombreros serenading and native dancers with tall headdresses dancing to the wild beat of a drum. We wandered down one of the tiny shopping alleys with colorful wares enticing the tourist. We succumbed- to a tiny Oaxacan rabbit and postcards for grandchildren. My sister purchased marionettes for her grandchildren and, after
much debate, got them both clowns so they wouldn't fight over them! Along the alleyway is the Avila Adobe, built in 1818 and the oldest building in the city.
We wandered over to the #1 Firehouse since George's son
Ian is a firefighter in Colorado Springs. We took a photo of George standing in front to send to him.
Only a few blocks away is Chinatown. We walked up past sidewalk displays and shops. I had to stop at
one that advertised live chickens! Pictured is the price list. We watched 10 or so employees chopping chickens into parts, but saw no live chickens. I imagine, though, if you purchased one, they would bring it out for inspection. The prices were in Chinese, but I was very curious about the difference in prices between white and brown chickens. Was an "old" chicken or a "rooster" more expensive? They also had "silkies," (?) squab, rabbits, quails, chukkars, Peking ducks, pheasants, and guineas hens.
We had a cup of tea- at least I did. George had coffee and Georgia had a mocha. After a break, we
walked back to the Metro to the next to the last stop on the Gold line at Chinatown.We boarded there and returned to Pasadena. Another pleasant ride.
The Metro rail lines cover quite a bit of Los Angeles. You could camp in the Anaheim or Long Beach area and ride in. Or, camp at the Frank G. Bonelli Regional Park near Pomona (the closest we have found to my sister's house in La Canada), drive to a station and then go exploring. The Red line goes to Universal City and Hollywood. The Purple line goes to Wilshire Blvd. Transfer to a bus is easy too.
Mass transit is an excellent way to see a city's attractions. What could take an hour or more by auto in city traffic is a short, easy hop by train and bus. Get adventuresome! You might get hooked like we are. Jaimie Hall Bruzenak
Photos by George Bruzenak
1. Jaimie purchasing a ticket in Pasadena 2. The Metro train 3. Shop on Olvera Street 4. Garden in the Avilla Adobe, the oldest house in Los Angeles 5. Poulty prices! 6. Entrance to courtyard shops in Chinatown






