The TIMES
Wednesday, May 31 was the day when we were invited to visit the Los Angeles Times. It was a great opportunity to tour The Times, meet and have a discussion with the editors of this newspaper. It was my first time visit of this kind so I learnt a lot from it. The tour itself was very informative, fast and not tiring. At the end of it the editors of the papers joined us and answered all te questions there were. We learnt about their budget, their reporters, readers, how they deal with the other mass media such as the Internet, TV, also how the papers are financed, what they plan for future, etc. Many of their reporters and photographers have won the Pulitzer Price, many of them are still covering the war in Iraq and Afganistan and literally risk their lives to bring the news.
The Times building is in Downtown Los Angeles, very pretty both from the outside and the inside.


The entrance hall with the globe symbolizing the entire world covered in their news........

........and the Eagle, their symbol created by the same person who created Mount Rushmore, Gutzon Borglum.

And this is the place where the editors work. It is a looooooot of work I can tell you. A lot of reading and writing and obviously corrections.

The equipment used back in the days....
This picture became one of the symbols of the war in Iraq. It was obviously taken by one of the LA Times photographers. The mariner himself is now back at home in US. He suffered post-traumatic stress disorder and we were told he used to smoke 6 packets of cigarettes a day. The saddest thing is that the reports from a war are the most valued work for any reporter.
One of the most incredible things and my favourite was this place. It is a test kitchen where they cook different foods and taste wine from all the countries around the world and then write articles about it.
And these are the Pulitzer prizes for LA Times reporters and photographers.










Then on our way back home we passed Los Angeles National Cemetery and thousands of US flags caught our eyes. It looked very pretty so we entered the place and because cars are allowed here, we drove through it and took a closer look. There are war veterans, from the Spanish-American War, World War I and II , Korean War, etc.
And now what the end of this nice day looked like........ I was driving up Sepulveda Blvd when suddenly.......I am stepping on a gas pedal and......N O T H I N G!!!!!!! The car just died in the middle of an intersection. Bummer!!!! I thought: GAS, and it WAS gas. NO gas again, but the fuel gauge still shows half tank. Hmmmmm. OK, next time I have to watch the miles because aparently I can not trust it. Thanks to being a member of AAA, I was able to leave the place after about 30 minutes. The tank was refilled and it cost only 7 dollars, but because it was my third call, it was also the last one FREE. Hopefully the very last one for me.


The only disadvantage is that you have to cross Coronado Bay Bridge to get there. For us, who suffer from vertigo, it is a huge sacrifice but it is worth doing it.
On Saturday morning I left Denisa and Adela at the hotel and drove to the meeting site. There were about 20 people. Alumni, international teachers and Americans going on exchange next year. For me it was a wrap up meeting as I am done in 5 weeks of school. Personally I can not believe it. The first meeting we had in September when everything was new seems just a few months ago. There I wished to know what the year would be like and I pictured what it would be like to be an alumni one day. And now here it is. I was able to give advice about my exchange to the people going for their first time. I realized that I had experienced so much during the year and it is really one of the best years of my life. The fact that my exchange with Ms. Moton is exceptional makes me happy. And as I said at the meeting, this is just the beginning, right Ky? The exchange has definitely changed both my personal and professional life and it put me somehow I believe forward and my goal is to move from that point furthermore. 
















A touch tank was great. An opportunity to touch sea stars. Yuk!


Well, some people hiked, some..............DID NOT!!!




