Showing posts with label Roadtrips. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Roadtrips. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 03, 2013

Roadtripping with Elaine




This weekend I saw something I don't see very often.  I saw blue birds; that is birds that are blue.  I don't really know what kind of bird this is but I imagine someone out there visiting here knows.  Yes?













I found a stairway to a little piece of heaven.






 I love the smell of the seashore and the blunt scents of the oils, decaying woods, painted metal, and accumulations of cargoes and diesel.    As I trained my camera across the Carquinez Strait, I discovered another little piece of heaven again, the ship below.  I couldn't read its name from that far distance but I had a great surprise waiting for me when I returned home.


Several years ago, I spent the night on a  California Maritime Academy training ship, The Golden Bear, after celebrating the retirement of the Dean of the Academy.  Tonight I was examining the picture and tried closing in on the name of the ship and to my surprise discovered it was the Golden Bear of my memory


Gives new meaning to the phrase "dry dock".



Carquinez Bridges - old and new






Getting in and out and OVER Crockett, CA




There is one way in and one way out of Port Costa, a tiny little enclave of businesses and homes just east of Crockett.  Free and rebellious spirits live here.  



The very unexpected St. Patrick's Catholic Mission Church.
It's the only church in town.  




All ready for Christmas


And just up the road, as you enter the town, we saw these signs.  I caught the pictures on our way out.




We got a good laugh out of them.  It was a hoot finding these uber-anti-government signs in this part of California.

On the way back towards Crockett, we enjoyed a glorious view of the Carquinez Strait and the gently bending grass revealed another hidden surprise waiting to be discovered.





This old truck was caught on the fly as we drove past it.




Just like the towns of Crockett and Port Costa, the old girl still runs.

Saturday, August 31, 2013

GF Time with Elaine


I've been here a little over an hour and I'm so relaxed.  Nothing like having girlfriend time to unwind. And after six months of not seeing each other, I was ready for it.

Driving across the Altamont Pass this morning was a calming experience as well.  Normally, traffic into the Bay Area is nuts.  Today, the first day of the holiday weekend, the freeway was almost empty.  Even heading north, it was almost deserted.  Elaine and I decided the closure of the San Francisco/Oakland Bay Bridge had a lot to do with this.  Re-routing to any of the other three bridges is not convenient.

So today I have a visit to Nordstroms and Macy's on my dance card.  Maybe I will find a Mother of the Bride dress.  The last thing Don said as I left with Elaine was for her to make sure that if I found THE dress, I was to BUY THE dress.  Okay, Don.  I will.

Later we are heading to a couple of little towns on Carcinas Bay - Crockett and Port Costa.  The camera is at the ready and I'm excited to visit two places I've never been and never heard of AND!!! area next to the water.

Happy Labor Day dear friends.


Monday, February 04, 2013

72 Hours

Part One - Making Tamales

I used to think that make lasagna from scratch was time intensive.  I have now learned that making tamales from scratch makes building lasagna layers a stroll through the park.  There is meat prep, sauce prep, prepping the assembly area, assembling itself and the steaming for two hours and then the cooling.  Who knew?  Well, every Mexican member of mi familia apparently, and I joined this knowledgeable group this past week.  The tail end of all the lead up preparations happened on Friday starting at 6 a.m. and was going strong until midnight.  The end results - Muy bueno!



Making the Sauce



Many Hands Make Light Work




The End Results Ready for the Steaming Pans



Part Two - On the Road to Santa Rose and a visit with two long-time friends


When Elaine got a job in San Francisco (thank you, God) my long-time good friend, my companion in backroad adventuring, moved to the East Bay.  There is a small coastal range between us now and planning a get-together is just that - PLANNED.  So, when Lea and I arranged a visit after 3-4 years between our last visit, it was the perfect time to stop in and see Elaine on the way.

Elaine is here with her good friend, John.  She probably would not thank me for posting this collage but I just love these pictures.  She is so happy and relaxed.  Through my eyes of friendship, she has not looked so beautiful in all the time I have known her.  She is settle in a terrific job, her apartment is a dream place, and John is one of the nicest men and clearly adores her.  No question - this is a combination to make a woman glow.


The road to Santa Rose leads us through protected wetlands and across the Napa River.  It's a relaxing drive taking us up 101 North passed Vallejo and Petaluma.  























Part Three - An overnight in Santa Rosa at Lea's house.


At last!  We make it to Santa Rosa.  We settled our stuff into the basement/studio (which is sort of like calling the attic a loft),  and so began a marathon siege of talking, catching up, and in the case of Lea and Krista, getting to know you's.    In no particular order, here is a photo essay of our weekend visit.







We lunched at Spinster Sisters. We laughed our way through our meal of kale salad and an omelette filled with mushrooms, two kinds of squash, and lots of other veggies.  We indulged in banana/butterscotch pie, coconut tapioca pudding, and chocolate chocolate something or another that was to die for.  The coffee was strong and flavorful and rich.  The waitress was adorable.  No other word for it.  It was Superbowl Sunday and we were the only people in there.  She enjoyed the fun at our table as much as we did.  


It would be hard to say what my favorite room in Lea's home is but  after serious consideration, I have to say that it is the kitchen.  It is small and old-fashion but has absolutely everything a cook needs to make a great meal and have fun doing it.   She has a fabulous expresso machine that was actually Milt's and when Milt was with us NO ONE could touch that machine except him and that included Lea.  As he reached the end of his journey in this life, Lea became familiar with the machine as she helped him continue his expresso making art.  Here's to you, Milt, and a great latte.

Saturday night had the three of us being thoroughly foolish and goofy as we enjoyed Sangria made from red wine (what else!!?) and orange and lemon Italian sodas.  The BEST Sangria ever.  By the time we sat for dinner, we were all working on our third or fourth glass.  We were so silly and the giggling never stopped.  Kris and I slept very well in the "basement" later that night.



Outside of the kitchen, Lea's house is a wonderland of beauty.  Here's just a tiny bit of it.



Lea is first and primarily a labyrinth designers.  She is known nationwide and perhaps worldwide too.  Funny, I never asked and Lea, being a modest soul, never has said anything about it.  She is a well-known local artist known for her masks and gourd art as well as being a first rate painter.  She also has a strong flair for the whimsical and creates the most delightful fairies and elfin creatures.  When she's not at work creating, she is teaching classes and workshops in her studio.


And what would a trip with me be if I didn't have a church or two to share with you.  In this case, we have Fr. Sumpter above blessing the throats of the Faithful  in celebration of St. Blaise's feast day.  St. Blaise is the patron saint of throat health.  The grounds of St. Eugene's Cathedral (the seat of the Diocese of Santa Rosa were lovely and peaceful, offering quiet places to sit and be still.  There was also a gift shop and of course, I didn't get out of there without finding a cross to add to my collection and a book on the Novena and Prayers of St. Benedict.

The two central pictures above are of the old St. Rose of Lima Church.  Sadly this old church was badly damages in the 1969 earthquake and the restoration design did little to restore the old beauty and, in fact, access to the old church is now block.  Very disappointing.


Part Four - And Finally . . .

Have you heard of Little Free Libraries?   I've been enjoying reading of them for a couple of years now and in fact, want one in front of our house very badly.  I've never mentioned this to Krista or Don so imagine my surprise when Lea brought me to one.  She had just discovered it herself and knew instantly it was something that I would want to see.  



This is one of my serious daydreams.  A free library in front of my house would be filled with books from me to give to the world.  The people taking books would also leave books so there would be an endless supply of titles cycling through the little house.

What a sweet visit it was.  My next visit will not have a 3-4 year  break from this one.  Kris was so touched by meeting Lea that she plans to take Adrian for a visit.  When you have this sort of treasure in your life, you have to share the wealth.  For those of you who do not know Lea, I hope this has revealed a bit of her to you.


Saturday, January 26, 2013

Out and about here and there

Who knew that buying floor mats for a Jeep Patriot could be such a hassle?  To the left is Kris' "new" Jeep, a 2009 Patriot Limited.  We went to Auto Zone, selected the mats and were in and out in less than ten minutes.  Twenty minutes later we were still trying to get them to fit in satisfactorily.  Several cuts to the sides later, they fit.  Mission accomplished and off we go.

Yesterday I discovered a new shop downtown call 

 "Emporium". I have a table I want to paint with chalk paint and I discovered her store and found some goodies.  Not only was Dana very nice but her mom was in the shop too, busily at work waxing a red chalk painted chair.  Here's Dana, my friend Marie, and Dana's mom.
The other nice discovery (my hubby would disagree) was the surprisingly good prices they had attached to many of their already painted pieces they had for sale.  Case in point - the pretty little table below with a real marble top.  Price - $20.00  I brought it home with me.  I don't know if Don has spotted it yet.  I've sort of disguised it.  HeeHee.


Earlier, brother David called at 7 a.m.  I was still non-functional but a strong brew at Starbucks solved the problem.  Also, anytime I have a chance for backroading and enjoying fog, well, I wake up really fast.  The photo ops are endless.


The rider was just a speck, a dim light in the distance,  when I first spotted him coming.   Lucky me - I got him just right as he sped by quiet as a cat in the fog.

We drove on and found a low rider (my word) windmill
Yet another roadside shrine  

a gang graffiti covered abandoned building in Ballico 
(a little dot on the map unincorporated town), 

An almond orchard bedded down with hay and ready for spring


Eerie moments of light as the world awakens


 And finally a blinking red light at a stop sign posted at just the right intersection leading us from somewhere to elsewhere, showing us the way home.