On our way to Solvang, we rode along to Pacific Coast.
It's this totally adorable "denmark" city where everything looks like it's from a cartoon. With weird shophouses, windmills and whatnot.
Though it's kinda commercialised. I still liked it though.
Point is, he sucks.
Initially, we didn't want to go to Hearst Castle cos' my uncle said it's more of an artificial touristy thing. But i'm glad we did cos' we really liked it.
This place is the only Castle on american soil and owned by i forgot who. Yeah, anyway he collects European art and whatnot, so much so that when he died he owed like a billion dollars or something cos' of the many art pieces he purchased.
This place is the only Castle on american soil and owned by i forgot who. Yeah, anyway he collects European art and whatnot, so much so that when he died he owed like a billion dollars or something cos' of the many art pieces he purchased.
We went to a totally different section of the place from mummy and daddy cos' we bought the tickets ourselves at like HALF THE PRICE cos' we're considered youths. Yay.
It's humongous and divided into 4 sections, each of which is a different tour.
The pictures do no justice to what you see in real life. >:/
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