Sunday, June 19, 2011

FTJ, Entry 91: In Wino Country

We had no idea that there was wine country in Southern California (or SoCal, as it is often called). Anyhoo, we took the short hop from San Diego to Temecula -- love that name -- and our home for three nights, the Pechanga  (love that name, too -- Puh-CHANG-ah -- sounds so cool) RV Resort.


 


Downtown Temecula is quite new and made to look like an old West town. Very picturesque, with great shops and restaurants. 


Our first night we ate dinner at Texas Lil's Mesquite Grill, where Beau was charmed by the young waitress Kelly. Gee, wonder why?

Kelly and D.O.M. (Dirty Old Man).

The food was good, the spelling, not so much....

Wonder what "dinning" is?
 
The Temecula wine country is just gorgeous. Rolling hills, green vineyards, lovely countryside.
 




 

Our resort is on Indian land, so, of course there must be a casino! We avoided that pitfall to save some money, and instead took a great jeep wine tour with Temecula Valley Jeep & Wine Tours. The tour combined tastings at three boutique wineries and an off-road jeep trek.

Our first winery was Stuart Cellars, a family operated winery featuring a very pretty Tuscan-style tasting room.

Our tour guide Julie at our first stop.
Oh boy, the first glass...
Then it was on to Longshadow Ranch Winery. Wine and horses -- nice combination.



Mikey the bartender was an adept multitasker.
Maybe it's me, but we seem to be getting "happier" as these photos progress.

We lunched at Longshadow (thankfully, since I was getting drunk), and then did some off-roading. 

We had gorgeous weather the entire day!


Buddy came along, of course! Beau and our terrific tour guide, Julie.


Buddy was a big hit with our young companions on the tour.
Julie drove us to the top of a steep hill where you could see the entire Temecula Valley. Beautiful!
(Especially when you're drunk.)

And finally, the last stop, Danza del Sol, a somewhat new boutique winery located on what is called the "De Portola Wine Trail" -- whatever the hell that is.


Can't figure out how to take nice shots inside with this camera!!
We had a great time, needless to say. And bought a couple of bottles of wine, of course.

I will end this with an oddity of sorts that was along the road in Temecula:


Next stop, Long Beach, near La-la land, Hollywood, and southern CA beaches.

Tanks, Panky




Wednesday, June 15, 2011

FTJ, Entry 90: Lions and Tigers and Engvall, Oh My

Actually, there were no tigers. The San Diego Zoo's tiger was hiding when we went through. But I swear we saw almost every single creature in residence! We walked our butts off (wish that had really happened to me -- damn!), and saw some animals I had never heard of -- like the Secretary Bird. What an amazing creature.

I will just provide the pictorial from our huge trek to the zoo, followed by a few pics of the very funny Bill Engvall, whom we saw last night at the San Diego Fair. He was great.

OK, I have to admit here that I have a difficult time with animals in cages and I was in tears a lot. But what a thrill to see these beautiful creatures, regardless.

Below, two young grizzly bears. They were very playful in the water.


We saw the polar bear from the trolley tour we took, and it was so close it alarmed both of us at first. At top, check out the little baby giraffe -- too bad it's back was to us.
This jaguar's pacing upset me.
Don't you just love meerkats?
  
Beau (not a Meerkat- duh!) with a real elephant...

...and me with a fake one.

This is the Secretary Bird -- gorgeous! He jumps up and down to kill bugs and lizards. Very comical.

Shhh - he's sleeping. I hope. (I worry the animals are depressed.)
 

 
We saw an "owl' in a tree -- isn't that cool? The Zoo is also a world class botanical garden.

The San Diego Fair and Engvall Concert
As noted, last night we saw Bill Engvall at the San Diego County Fair -- which was HUGE -- it took an hour to get to the parking lot once we got to the Del Mar Racetrack. By the way, I was excited to be at the Del Mar, where in 1938, the amazing Seabiscuit won a famous $25,000 match race that helped put the racetrack "on the map."


Beau peruses the fair from the terrace of the Turf Club, where we had dinner.

Dinner at the Turf Club. The Del Mar Racetrack is below us.

Front row at the Bill Envgall concert!




We have some videos of his routine, which for some reason I could not load here. (If anyone wants to hear a clip, let us know and we will email the videos!)

Smaller Creatures...

I will just finish up with some photos of two other animals:  Buddy (blurry) playing, and a new friend he met in Old Town the other day -- Miss Sweet Pea. She is adorable.



Sweet Pea - her owner passes out photos of her!
Sweet Pea and Buddy meeting. She was a bit shy.

All right, enough with the animals. 

Currently, it is cool and cloudy for our last day here in San Diego. The June gloom continues, only worse, and today we stayed close to home, relaxing. Tomorrow we are off to Temecula, CA.

Tanks, Panky


Tuesday, June 14, 2011

FTJ, Entry 89: Beau, Can We Live Here?

Okay, there may be one minor reason to not like San Diego -- what they call the "June Gloom" weather (heavy clouds in the morning) -- but other than that, this town rocks!

It is a gorgeous city on the bay with tons of things to do and see. The people are super-friendly, the downtown is clean and easy to navigate, and there are a wealth of historic areas full of beauty and charm.

Sand Dunes and Mountains and Border Patrols, Oh My!

But first, the trip from Yuma to Chula Vista. Yowza. In the beginning, we saw nothing but sand dunes and miles and miles of border fence. Then we had to stop and let the Agriculture Department board our rig to check for citrus and avocados, etc. The agent just opened our fridge, took a cursory look, asked a few questions, and that was it. (Of course, our basements could have been filled with avocados....)

Sand and more sand.


The black line is the fence along the Mexican border. Arriba!

The inspector checks out our fridge. (BTW, the sign we have up was made by our
dear friend Barbara Karp and signed by the Karps and our other dear friends --
the Condlins and D'Arianos -- from Stamford as a bon voyage gift.)

So where was I? Oh yes, -- then came the mountains. So many mountains to cross, my friends. After a while I just concentrated on my Kindle Scrabble game to distract me and calm my nerves. As a result, I missed taking photos of the worst of the descents and ascents.


We went from sea level to more than 4,000 feet in what seemed like just a few miles.

Amazingly, the Border Patrol just waved us through. As with the agriculture inspection,
our RV could have been carrying scores of illegals!

Some shots of mountain roads. HUGE boulders often lined the highway. To me they looked as if they were threatening to tumble down on us at any moment.

Loved the wind turbines.

Beau did really well with all the driving, including the heavy urban traffic once we got into the San Diego area, with four lanes of whizzing California drivers weaving in and out around us. What a pro he is!

Finally, San Diego!

Our RV resort, the Chula Vista RV Park and Marina, is a lovely place right on the water about 20 minutes from San Diego. When we arrived, it was packed due to some group rallies, but we found our site to be plenty roomy. And we were soon greeted by the resident family of ducks. 


The marina at our RV resort.

Buddy promptly ignored the resort rules.

The ducks went from the site across the way...

...to ours. You are not supposed to feed them, but obviously, someone does. The mother and ducklings are fearless, and they just beeline for any people sitting outside. Beau was at the table when they attacked.

Our first full day we decided to take a boat tour of the harbor. Beau loved seeing all the Navy ships, including the USS Midway (now a floating museum).  I enjoyed the seals and seeing all the sailboats training for the Olympics.  It was a great tour.

First, some photos of the harbor area.



Waterfront shots. Lower right, the USS Midway.
The Star of India is the oldest iron-hulled merchant sailing ship afloat, according to the sign posted in front.
Our tourboat

Photos from the boat tour...

Views of the USS Midway and other ships we saw during the boat tour.


During the trip, two F/A-18 Hornets come zooming overhead, quite low and very loud. Thrilling!




The views of the city from the water are beautiful.





These sailboats were training for the Olympics.







Coronado Bridge, built while Ronald Reagan was governor.



The world's largest floating hospital.














I just have to mention the beautiful jacaranda trees, which are in bloom everywhere throughout the city. They are so incredible.

(May have overdone it with the photos in this blog -- but we took SO many.)
War Memorials and Old Town

We have done a ton of stuff already, but I will try to just provide some highlights. On Saturday we took the Trolley tour through the city and visited Fisherman's Village. And on Sunday we went to Old Town San Diego. A happening place. Everything has a Mexican flavor there, especially the restaurants. It was great to see the Historic Old Town Park, which combines original and replica buildings from the San Diego of the1800s.

Just a few photos from those excursions and then I will sign off:


Above, San Diego's walk dedicated to honoring WWII veterans. The middle photo, left, is a tribute to the USS San Diego, which never lost a man to enemy combat.  At the bottom, you can't read what Beau is pointing to, but it commemorates the USS Gambier Bay, which was sunk on October 25, 1944, by "enemy surface vessels." A guy who worked for Beau years back was on her when she sank and often told him stories of surviving shark attacks while in the water for three and a half days waiting for rescue.


Top left, the convention center, designed to resemble waves against a ship hull; top right, the USS Grant hotel, built by his son; bottom left, the legendary Hotel Coronado; and right, Coronado Beach.

Just a few photos of the incredible museums in Balboa Park, taken from the trolley ride. We may go back there!

View from the trolley as we crossed Coronado Bridge.
Fisherman's Village

Th Old Town section is so lively and colorful. It makes you feel like you are in Mexico, actually.



  

Dancers entertain onlookers in a part of the historic town square.

We lunched at the Coyote Cantina. Looks like I am giving the singers the "loser" sign -- but I wasn't.
And I only had one Margarita!


 


OK -- have bored you enough. (This is too much like having to suffer through the neighbors' slide show of their summer vacation!)
 
But, alas, we continue to have no mercy on you. Next up, the San Diego Zoo. I will try and keep that blog a bit shorter, but for those who know what an animal freak I am, you'll understand that it could be a tad difficult.
Tanks, Panky