I came back from a short trip up north. It was a combination vacation for Jakey and my chance to pick up some details for the next Yarn Retreat book.
It is always nice to walk through the hotel and conference center that is the inspiration for Vista Del Mar. It's also a little confusing because my imagined place is different than the real place and I expect things to be where they are not.
My favorite thing to do is to go through there at night. It was after 11 p.m. when we went for our walk and most of the the place was dark and the buildings that house the guest rooms had blended in with the surroundings and become invisible.
The social hall which functions like a hotel lobby with registration and places to sit by the fireplace and read a book was lit up and seemed like a beacon in the darkness, though the gift shop and cafe were dark.
The only person we passed was a man carrying a guitar. The entrance to the boardwalk that leads to the beach was hidden in the darkness and also in a different place than where it is in my imagination. Once we found it and started on the boardwalk, there was complete darkness and only the sound of the waves to beckon us forward. It was brisk with a breeze and fog hung in the air. The picture makes it look as if there is more light in the fog than there was. My eyes adjusted to the dark, but it was still mysterious.
We traveled to San Francisco the next day. I had been hearing horror stories about how bad the city has become. I am glad to report that all those reports were wrong. Everything looked like I remembered it from years ago. We took Jakey on his first trip over the Golden Gate Bridge as fog drifted through. We went down Lombard Street with all the curves and had sundaes at Ghiradelli Square. It was interesting to watch the driverless Waymo taxis navigate the streets and stop to pick up passengers. I am not sure how I would feel going down one of those steep hills with nobody in the driver's seat.
We spent the night in San Jose and then made our final stop was in the Felton at the Henry Cowell park or as we call it the big trees. Being in the midst of all those ancient redwood trees is the ultimate of forest bathing before the long ride home.
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Happy 4th of July!! Your trip sounds wonderful -- such a beautiful area of the state. When the sun is shining, San Francisco absolutely sparkles. I remember the first time going down Lombard Street -- can't imagine doing it in a driverless car. My grandkids use them all the time -- I prefer someone in the driver's seat.
Our little Texas town used to have 4th of July Fun Days -- started with a parade, then all sorts of activities in the park, including armadillo races, and ending with a big fireworks display. That's the only day of the year Dan and I used our ice cream maker -- called a Mini Yum Yum -- to make a quart of ice cream. Those were fun times.
I was making a good dent in my yarn stash, then a sale that was too good to resist popped up, so I didn't!!! I bought a dozen skeins which is enough for four blankets -- beautiful stripes and variegated.
Lawn guys just started their noise -- I thought maybe today would be a holiday for them but it isn't.
Enjoy your day -- does Jakey do sparklers?
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