Solvang, Santa Barbara, Jalama Beach and L.A., CA

Solvang, California

Solvang is a small, Danish town in the foothills northeast of Santa Barbara. Shops and museums encompass about 5 or 6 square blocks. This is one of at least two windmills.

A clock tower in Solvang. Browsing through shops is different for us. We don't usual do such touristy stuff, but it is an interesting place.

Santa Barbara

Marilyn on the beach walkway in Santa Barbara near Stearn's Wharf. Tall palm trees line the Pacific Coast Highway all the way through the city. I think this is the shot you see in so many movies depicting typical "California". Note that it is a cloudy day (it never rained here), but the darkness behind the palms in the background are the mountains, not storm clouds.

This is a school physed class. My gym class was never like this! We sit and watched them play while we eat lunch - I am on the far left sitting on the sea wall.

It's sad, but Santa Barbara is full of homeless people. This guy creates a new sand sculpture every day. Donations are gladly accepted.

Further down the beach, we find a few of the homeless sleeping bundled in sleeping bags and blankets; others are scattered throughout the parks. It's such a contrast to the multi-million dollar homes and hotels that line the beach.

We come across this beached sailboat walking along the shore. Something just doesn't look right! There is a huge hole in the other side. The owner will not a happy sailer!

How to dispose of a beached sailboat? This salvage draws a large crowd, including us as we happen to stumbled upon the rescue on our walk back to our truck (after taking the previous photo). The owner is present and explains that the boat came loose from its mooring in the bay. (Another onlooker tells us that happens at least a half dozen times each year!) The sailboat filled with sand and the weight of that combined with the motion of the waves punched a hole in the side. There is no hope of saving the vessel! He has no insurance. Lesson learned!

Jalama Beach State Park

This state park does have RV camping, but we opt to not pull our trailer in the bumpy 14 mile road to the gusty, windy beach. Because of the constant winds, this beach is very popular with kite boarders and wind surfers. At times, the sand blows horizontally across the beach. Okay, so it's not snow!

A few of the many people enjoying the winds. Excitement seems to follow us lately, and today (the day after finding the beached sailboat), a kite boarder has to be rescued further down the beach here. His kite lost lift and plunged into the ocean when he was about one mile out and half a mile down the beach. We loan them our binoculars to find the board and harness, although they only find the latter. They suspect the board will turn up at a beach further south and contains his contact info, so it's likely to be returned.

One thing we notice throughout our travels up and down this Central Coast is that Californians enjoy being outdoors and staying fit. We constantly see people cycling, running, surfing, and otherwise engaged in outdoor activities. I guess that's why they live in The Golden State where it rarely rains (especially these past few years), and the weather is joyously suitable for outdoor fun.

Los Angeles Christmas Visit before the U.S. Thanksgiving

We usually spend Christmas near Los Angeles to visit my uncle who lives in Claremont, but because we are touring California (for nearly 2 months now), we are way ahead of our usual schedule and visit right before the American Thanksgiving instead. We stay at our usual RV Park above the Puddingstone Reservoir with magnificent views of the water, mountains (when it's not to smoggy) and city lights at night.

We spend four days with Uncle Bill, going out to dinner two nights and having him up to the trailer two nights. Of course, Brad gets him drinking all nights and here, even listening to our iPod. Looks pretty content in my zero-gravity chair, doesn't he?

Santa pops in for a beer! While we are enjoying the view, two water bombers fly directly overhead. They are from Quebec (go Canada!), which is emblazoned on the sides of the planes. Uncle Bill says the state of California rents them for the winter to help fight fires. They must be scouting out the reservoir. (Sorry - no good pic of the planes - Brad is drinking and is a little too slow!)

San Simeon State Park and Coastal Travels South, CA

During our two weeks staying at this state park, we travel up and down the coast until we start to feel like residents ourselves. We love being able to spend as much time as we want in one spot unlike so many vacationers who must adhere to a schedule.

Morro Bay and Morro Rock
Morro Bay quickly becomes our favourite place near the San Simeon State Park. It is a pretty coastal town, a working fishing village, a tourist area with hotels, shops and restaurants (all the seafood you could imagine), a sand spit seven miles long to the south, six miles of wide sandy beaches to the north, and Morro Rock, an ancient volcanic plug dome (one in a chain of 16 such plug domes). It would be easy to spend a week in this town and not run out of things to do or see. This photo of the Rock is taken from Sweet Springs Nature Preserve in Los Osos where numerous waterbirds can be found.
Morro Bay looking north from Montaña de Oro State Park - the bay, the town and Morro Rock. Fortunately the generating plant is no longer in operation, but the residents don't want the stacks removed (weird, because we find them distractingly ugly). In the estuary (on the right) that feeds into Morro Bay, we see Northern Pintails, American Wigeons, Northern Shovelers, Great Egrets, Great Blue Herons and Mallards. This area is a migrating fly zone and for some a wintering haven.
In the bay south of Morro Rock, we can always find sea otters either floating on their backs, as this mother is with her baby stretched on top of her, or diving. They are adorable and entertaining to watch cleaning their very thick fur or scratching their heads with their flipper claws.
North of Morro Rock, the waves churn out big ones for the surfers (a shark was spotted here the day before, but that doesn't seem to deter anyone). Today, there are 20-30 of surfers braving the 55F degree (12C) water. Participants include men and women, old and young; this particular surfer is a young woman. It is on this beach heading north where we see hundreds of sand dollars washed up by the outgoing tide.
Okay, so we have tons of red-tail hawks at home. But not only is this a particularly good photo of one, but my story here is about the eucalyptus tree in which he sits. These trees are everywhere, and their odour is intoxicating. It's like being in a spice store and smelling everything at once. Monarch butterflies also migrate through this area and rest in these trees, and we see many floating around.
Montaña de Oro State Park
Where to start? This state park is a must see for anyone visiting this area. We return three times during our two weeks at San Simeon. Its rugged coastline is similar to what we see traveling around Point Lobos near Carmel, but also with a long stretch of sandy, white beach where surfers gather.
	Each time we come here, we see horses on the beach. The homes just outside of the park not only have an amazing ocean view, but most of them also have horses corralled in their yard. What a life it must be - for both the residents and the horses.
	Selecting photos from the hundreds we take in this park is difficult. The rocks climbing out of the ocean here amaze us, and these demonstrate to us why this park is named Montaña de Oro (Mountain of Gold), although technically the gold refers to the colour of the wildflowers that grow here.
	Another example of the beautiful coastline here and the jagged rocks. Yes, rocks fascinate us, whether in the ocean or the desert.
	Brad catches me resting on the rocks below while he climbs the sand dunes. I could sit and watch the waves crashing all day.
	The park's sand dunes are quite high here at Hazard Reef, about 100 feet. A couple of kids are "tobagganing" on the dunes with a long board similar to a skateboard but without the wheels. They have a blast, even when they tumble head first into the sand.
San Simeon
	In San Simeon, there is a beautiful, calm bay with a pier. We hike out to San Simeon Point through the beautiful scent of the eucalyptus forest. Here we see the sweeping view of this bay to the south; there are ragged cliff views to the north.
From the bluffs there is a great view of the Hearst Castle perched on the hillside above the bay and the Pacific Coast Highway. The property which is now Hearst San Simeon State Beach (where we are hiking) was once owned by William Randolph Hearst and used for shipping access while building the castle. We toured the castle at night, so didn't get to see the view of the bay from the castle, but I'll bet it's spectacular!
Pismo Beach area
	Another day trip takes us south near Pismo Beach. This is the Oceano Dunes State Vehicular Recreation Area, where ATVers ride the shore and the dunes. It's very windy today and we don't stay long, eating lunch in the truck. The sand whips across the beach, chasing us away.
	Shell Beach is more rugged - no long stretches of white sand here. It's Saturday, so families are out enjoying the sun even though there is a cool breeze.
Another view of Shell Beach. A beautiful park with gorgeous gardens and a trail sits atop these bluffs. We also pass through Avila Beach, but being Saturday it is incredibly busy making parking very difficult to find so we don't stay, but I understand it has wonderful little beach shops and restaurants and the sandy beach looks calm and lovely being inside the bay (no photo).

San Simeon State Park and Coastal Travels North, CA

Best laid plans - we expect to be here 3-4 days and end up staying almost 2 weeks! When you find a good spot, stay put! This part of our trip is also a bit nostalgic and romantic - Brad and I honeymooned here 32 years ago, so we are returning to the scene of the crime/sublime.

San Simeon is on the California Coast about half way between Monterey and Santa Barbara. It is probably most famous for the Hearst Castle, one-time home of millionaire William R. Hearst. We take many day trips from the State Park, and this blog entry will highlight the trips north to Carmel. Although it is a lot of driving (it's 90 miles of twisty mountain and coastal roads which takes us 2.5 hours to drive without stops!), we cannot bring our trailer any further north than San Simeon due to the hairpin turns and narrowness of Highway 1. In fact, part of the road has been lost to the ocean (mudslide?) and is only one lane controlled by a stop light.

Point Lobos State Preserve, south of Carmel
	The Big Creek Bridge (constructed in 1938) is probably one of the most identifiable bridges in North America, being featured in many movies and brochures. It is iconic California coast and synonymous with Highway 1.
	This home is perched on the cliffs above the violent surf. I wonder how much longer it will be here.
	Point Lobos State Preserve is one of the very rugged coastline areas. We enjoy a picnic lunch here overlooking the swells of the outgoing tide.
	The rocks at Point Lobos provide stunning scenes like this crashing wave.
	Baby harbour seals sunning with their moms. There are 5 or 6 pairs on this rock alone.
Seventeen Mile Drive, Pacific Grove to Carmel
	I just HAVE to put my toes in the water, and yes, it's cold. Obviously, it's low tide.
	The lone cypress. We have the same photo from 1982, but it's worth another one.
San Simeon State Park Beach
	Hanging out on the beach. The waves are really huge today but it's not windy - tide is going out.
McWay Falls at Julia Pfeiffer Burns State Park
	On the way north, we stop at the Elephant Seal Rookery where the females and young seals are resting. They will stay here for a couple of months when mating will begin.
	The younger males practice their sparring, preparing for the future when fighting for the right to mate is paramount to their survival.
	Meet Puma, the resident cat at Ragged Point. This is the Luckiest Cat in the World, spending his days laying under the gazebo regarding this stunning view and making trips down to the beach.  Ragged Point is a great stop for a coffee and pastry.
	McWay Falls drops about 80 feet onto the beach. It's absolutely beautiful and a very short hike to see it.
	Another view of the falls. In the 1930s to 1940s, a couple lived here with this view from their bedroom. Today, the home is gone with only the foundation and a few walls remaining.
	The water from the falls used to fall directly into the ocean but this landslide in 1983 caused the sand from the hillside and road repair to be deposited a few hundred yards south where the present-day beach under the falls was created.
	Driving home after visiting the falls, we finally spot a migrating whale. He does breach twice, but before we can stop, get out of the truck and get the camera zoomed in. We follow him for miles, trying to get ahead of him, but he doesn't breach again (that we see).
	The drive home (south) provides different lighting and these sunset photos show more rugged beauty of this coastline where the mountains reach down into the crashing ocean waves.
	The last rays of sun illuminate these pampas grass fronds.
Hearst Castle, San Simeon
William Randolph Hearst, millionaire publisher and collector, had "The Ranch" built between 1919 (?) and 1947 when work on the unfinished mansion was stopped. It remains unfinished to this day. We choose the evening tour because I think the effect of the lighting will be so dramatic, and we're not disappointed. From Highway 1, we can see the lights on the castle some 1,500 feet up in the hills. The stories and information surrounding the castle and W.R. Hearst are very interesting and available online.
	The infamous Neptune Pool is empty right now. Due to the drought, the water from the pool has been used to irrigate the property.
	The formal dining room where many guests from Hollywood, the political scene and the public eye enjoyed Hearst's company and meals.
	Professor Plum in the Library with the wrench.  If you're too young, you won't get that.  Two of the actors in period costume (1930s) in the library. Hearst collected books and art objects, not for their value but for his passions.
	The office where Hearst would meet with his newspapermen (and women) to discuss stories. My office never looked like this!
	Stories about the indoor pool include Cary Grant's many night-time wanderings to meet women here. Regardless, the pool is beautiful, with gold-plated tiles. The two tennis courts are on the roof.