I, for one, feel like I am a graduate of the University of Kale living here in Los Angeles. There is no where you can turn without being able to order a kale something or rather. However, elsewhere in the country, when I travel, it seems non existent on menus.
In the true California spirit, I threw on my festival blue tinted shades and light washed (and definitely destroyed) Dittos jeans for a downtown excursion!
I do think I found the only hot pink wall located in downtown Los Angeles, you can private message me for details because they are not the coordinates featured on my bracelet!