With COVID and the California fires it was time to flee the city. We went up to the family cabin and took a short drive to visit the beautiful Loon Lake. This lake is magnificent and on this day it was showing off. Sadly, a large fire broke out nearby yesterday which has me nervous for the emergency personnel, our cabin, anyone still in the area, and of course the wildlife. It seems California is on fire again and our friends to the north in Oregon are burning up too. Fire season likely won’t be over until December… Send any spare good vibes to the West Coast please. We could use them. #2020
I am healthy and so far my family is healthy. I am lucky enough to have a job. I am lucky enough to be working from home. For these things I am grateful. Having said that I am restless as are many of you. After not having left the house for a month except for grocery runs and trips to work it was time to take a drive. Along the way to my destination I saw a few parked cars at the side of the road and a well travelled equestrian path I had never noticed before in the Auburn State Recreational Area. Equipped with my mask and miles of social distancing space I took a short morning walk which refreshed me completely.
I share this wondering how all of you traveler’s are holding up? How are you recharging while safely quarantining? I hope all of you are well and your families are well and you are travelling in your minds. I appreciate the freedoms we had up until just recently and I look forward to being able to plan safe travels soon. I also look forward more than ever to hear all about your upcoming safe travels. Until then stay well and travel in your dreams.
We attended the open studio of artist Dacy Kolsky in downtown Sacramento recently and really enjoyed her art and the vibe of being in her studio. Check out her mixed media collage work! Her art has an neon Andy Warhol meets 80’s throwback vibe from the time before digital when everything was actually done by hand.
What’s your favorite piece? Support your local artists!
UC Davis Arboretum and Public Garden has been on my local list of attractions for a while. I can’t say why I haven’t gone before but I haven’t. And after visiting today looking for some fall colors I certainly regret not having gone sooner. I can say the Arboretum and gardens were not at all what I expected…in a good way. I expected just a large park with some glorious old trees and a place for my son to run around reasonably free. Instead, I found a lovely meandering creek called the Putah Creek lovingly surrounded by well maintained gardens and walking bridges. Visitors can walk the entire thing or sections and can follow both sides of the creek. They will be joined by runners, students, local residents, gossiping women, and visitors like me.
It is hard to be unhappy in a place like this even with heavy smoke in the air from the Butte Fire raging a small distance away. Several distinct gardens keep one’s interest while they get their steps in. Acacia gardens, redwood gardens, desert gardens, and plants and trees from China were the highlights. Ducks followed us everywhere we went. This perfect little park is a quiet oasis placed smack in the middle of one of California’s premier Universities.
Greetings from my home town Sacramento, California! I’m still alive. I’m just over here sequestered in my house raising a tiny human and working in between with the occasional break to eat and sleep. Thank you for your patience with my lack of posts and lack of travels.
I headed downtown this morning for an appointment and snapped some random Sacramento photos of things not everyone would pick to highlight my town. I’ve never really posted much about Sacramento so I finally took a moment to focus on a few locations and things that have always been the background of my runnings around. These are some places I enjoy for one reason or another. The art, the old signs, the institution of it, or the plane weirdness emitted.
It’s impossible to ignore the drought when driving over this massive bridge staring at the water marks from years before. Thankfully we have received a decent amount of water here in Northern California, 130% of normal I am told so far. But, still the brutal fact remains we need a lot more. Spring flowers are starting to bloom and we still haven’t had enough water…
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Mokelumne Hill, California is an example of a small remote gold town that is still transitioning and finding its 21st century self. While it does so I enjoyed the heck out of exploring its main street and the details of all its strange and wonderful architecture. I have driven through this town hundreds of times. My parents used to love doing the exact same thing taking us kids for a drive through the gold country. This is the first time I got out with my camera and focused on the details. I probably got a few strange looks from people drinking in the local bar but they shrugged their shoulders and went about their business.
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My husband and I set out for another great day drive through the gold country. As some of you may know gold was discovered in 1848 by James Marshal at Sutter’s Mill near Sacramento,California in a beautiful place called Coloma. This discovery set off what was later to be coined the California Gold Rush. Tons of people came west with their sites set on riches. In order to support these folks many “gold towns” sprouted up. It’s always fun to me to go through and visit these towns observing how they have changed over the years. Some are quickly on their way to obscurity while others are being revitalized by wineries, antique shops, coffee houses, and restaurants. I have mixed emotions about the revitalization changes ultimately deciding it is for the best.
Join me on a tour of Columbia, a preserved gold town turned state park.
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Don’t look down!
My cousins and their Egyptian foreign exchange student came to visit San Francisco for business/pleasure from Phoenix. Deciding not to plan ahead my cousins and I , both San Francisco tourist veterans in our own right, set to decide what important sites their new “daughter” must see. The conversation went like this, “What do you think she should see?” “I don’t know, what do you think she should see? All I know is I am hungry.” “Anything you want to do that you have never done before?” “Ah, no. I feel like I have done everything.” Then my cousin asked me if I had ever walked over the iconic Golden Gate Bridge? Well, heck. I never had. I guess I just never wanted to deal with the wind and the crowds. So we set out…
The parking Gods were with us. Someone pulled out right in front of us. Parking was only $5! Parking is NEVER only $5 in San Francisco.
It turns out there is a lovely gift shop at the bridge. I don’t know why this comes as a surprise to me but it does. Near the gift shop there is a cool representation of what it takes to build this magnificent bridge. Did you know that those gigantic orange cables holding up that thing is made of thousands of of smaller cables? There are a few interactive toys/models to show folks the engineering behind the bridge too.
And then there is the bridge! Just walk on out there. Put earthquakes out of your mind. Put tsunamis from the Rock’s new movie out of your mind. Pay no attention to the police officer yelling at someone doing something they aren’t supposed to over the intercom. Take some fun little selfies. And then behold the beauty that is the Marin Headlands in one direction and the most beautiful city in the United States in the other. (Reference some of my favorite lesser known spots in SF: Botanical gardens, ChinaTown, Japanese Tea Garden, Coit Tower…) You have a birdseye view of Alcatraz and Angel islands. You can see the new span of the Bay Bridge and all its glory connected by Treasure island. You can see Berkeley and Oakland. You can see seals frolicking in the water below. Wait, don’t look down! You can see sailboats at 90 degree angles. You can feel the vibration of the bridge moving by both natural forces and the hundreds of cars zooming by. It is loud, very loud and the wind is whipping up in your ears making it seem even louder. You dodge runners and bicyclists as well as other tourists walking with their cameras up not paying attention to anyone or anything around them. We turn around 3/4 of the way over the bridge because it is a long darn bridge and the loudness and the wind is getting to us all.
It never fails to surprise me that every time I go to the City I have a good time and can experience something new. I know it will be this way for the rest of my life.
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My husband and I have been working opposite shifts now for a while. So, on the weekends we have been trying to take some day trips to spend good quality time together. Last weekend we went leaf peeping through the El Dorado, Alpine, and Calavaras National Forests. (Photos came out lame on the iPhone hence the lack of posting, sorry.) The weekend before we spent more time in the Quincy area west of the Lake Tahoe region. This weekend was his turn to pick the location. So we set off for the Blackhawk Auto Museum in Danville, California in the “East Bay.”
The East Bay holds a special place in my heart because I got my Master’s Degree at quaint Saint Mary’s College in beautiful Moraga, California. It also just happens to be a spectacularly pretty area of the world especially with the leaves turning. (For those of you on the east coast our leaves are just now turning.)
I digress on multiple levels.
My husband is an obsessive “car guy.” Most girls turn up their noses at the thought of going to car museums. I however, really enjoy them. My first car as a kid was a 1965 Mustang and my family growing up has owned an embarrassingly large number of old and interesting cars. (My husband and I bought our current house based on the number of garage spaces…or at least that’s what my husband will tell you.) This love of cars coupled with the opportunity to snap some photos of something interesting situated in museum lighting always makes me happy.
The Blackhawk had a reasonably small collection many being concept cars or highly unusual. If you haven’t already noticed I can’t just take a photo of a car. I have to try and shoot for interesting angles or details. I hope you enjoy them.
* I have had the pleasure of visiting a few awesome car museums and have taken some pretty interesting photos. Click here for posts on LeMans in France, Nascar museum in Charlotte, Hot August Nights in Reno, National Auto Museum in Reno, and the LeMay Car Museum in Seattle.