The best word I can use to describe the experience of staying at Shida's hilltop home is this: GO. It's everything she promises -- and more. From the moment I arrived I felt like I was living a dream, from the room -- with its fresh flowers, lovely decor, french doors and uber-comfortable bed -- to the house and grounds, which were immaculate and, as promised, magical. Pictures cannot possibly do it justice. The first day I sat outside in the glorious California sunshine, marveling at the view -- and my luck. That night, completely serene, I sat under the stars and listened to the hooting of a resident owl. Every morning I woke with the sun, made espresso and wrote at the outdoor table -- the entire city and a view of the ocean laid out before me like a gift. The entire experience felt like a scene from my favorite movie. The drive up is a challenge if you're not used to navigating the canyon -- just take it slow and when GPS tells you to enter a street marked private, that is indeed correct. Finally, Shida could not have been more welcoming, gracious and informed, providing guidance and insight into the historic neighborhood, making exploring a breeze. After my boyfriend arrived we enjoyed more than enough privacy, but by the time we left we felt like we'd made a friend. I repeat: GO.