In the past week, I wandered off to Los Angeles, mainly to take my girlfriend there for her first time, but also because I dig hanging out on the West Side. I used to live there, and while Austin is where I belong these days, LA’s everyday car scene can’t be beat.
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For this journey, we were staying in the area where Santa Monica meets Venice. The car culture there is cool, as anyone that has ever watched a Petrolicious
This time, with my girlfriend tagging along, we stopped along the roads to snap some pics. Have some cars.
air-cooled > water-cooled
Driven on a regular basis, I was told.
There is no shortage of old 911s in immaculate shape in this town.
Something tells me neither of these have moved in a long time.
Clean-ass old Rolls Royce, just parked in a random lot by the beach.
No idea how he found a big enough parallel spot along Abbot Kinney on a Saturday evening.
Petrolicious Editorial Director Ted Gushue’s personal 911.
All pictures were taken on my Canon 1DX, with a 24-70mm f/2.8 II, and simple edits were done in Adobe Lightroom. More of my photography can be seen on my Instagram profile .
