One of my BOAC memories was of the whole crew hiring a mini bus in LA and setting off with a tourist map to find the homes of the stars.
One member of this band of adventurers was a Nav instructor and you've guessed it....we got lost.
I remember expressing my concerns that the next leg of the trip was out in the Pacific to Honolulu and on to Fiji which seemed a bit more complex than finding Marilyn Monroes boudoir
