Okay, so where was I? Oh yeah, we left Russ’ house and
headed south. Before we arrived in LA (Los Angeles) we had a couple stops
first.
The first was the quaint coastal town of Carmel which is
made up of lots of boutiques, shops, and restaurants, but most importantly for
our purposes, Clint Eastwood was mayor. Imagine our disappointment when we didn’t
run into him there (though according to my mom’s journal my brother, Jim thinks
he might have seen him). Can you imagine what it must have been like to be
sentenced there for a traffic violation or something? “Do you feel lucky today?”
Clint might have asked many an offender. I know that’s not a mayor’s job though
(maybe only in those really, really small one stoplight towns like Mayberry). http://www.clinteastwood.net/mayor/
I had the good fortune to visit there again in 2011, this
time with my husband, and we were joined by my uncle. My outstanding memory of
that visit was dipping our toes in the Pacific in late afternoon,
and then
having dinner on the patio of a nice restaurant where we were treated to a
personal concert by local musician Mark Banks. In fact, we even ended up buying
his CD afterwards.
Anyway, back to the past when we were driving down the coast
on Highway 101 (which is extra thrilling in a motorhome as you whip around
those steep curves with only a few feet between you and a steep cliff to the
ocean below. I imagine I did a lot of praying then.
My mom wrote, “Arrived in San Simeon around 5:00. We walked
to the ocean and watched a guy fish (ing). He caught a small perch and much
seaweed. I saw a seal. It was very cool.”
The next day we visited Heart Castle in San Simeon. Acc. to
Wikipedia, “Hearst Castle, San Simeon, is a National Historic Landmark and
California Historical Landmark located on the Central Coast of California in
the United States. Conceived by William Randolph Hearst, the publishing tycoon,
and his architect Julia Morgan, it was built between 1919 and 1947.” To
maximize profits the tours were divided by floor with each a separate cost. We
opted to tour the bottom floor which included the grounds and fancy swimming
pool.
I should add that before you get
to the castle you park in a lot located at the bottom of a hill where I’m not
sure you can even see the mansion, but you board a bus that whisks you up the
hill (past lots of exotic animals that populate the wooded area of the hill, I
think).
I think the one memory that sticks in all of our heads is the
fact that Hearst may have been a media mogul, but he was still a normal human
being when it came to his love for condiments as we saw several bottles of
ketchup on the enormous dining table. Apparently they were there to make guests
feel right at home. I think he also liked to make meals interesting by inviting
both Democrats and Republicans and seating them next to each other. I’m not
sure if that’s accurate or not, but does make for an interesting story, true or
not. https://hearstcastle.org/
Later that day we dropped by the very charming town of Santa
Barbara, which my sister and me were dying to visit as we were big fans of the
soap opera by the same name (which, for the record, my mom also watched with us
sometimes). It looked just like it did on television with lots of stucco roofs
with terracotta tile. I even recognized some of the street names and took
pictures of the signs. My mom wrote, “the girls took pictures and gift shopped
there.” We also noticed designated
bicycle lanes, which we hadn’t seen anywhere else previously, so the
Californians obviously take the safety of their cyclists seriously. Not sure if
we have any bike lanes here in Ohio, or at least not many if so.
My mom wrote, “…we were off to our motel in Los Angeles. It
was a very nice motel (The Vagabond Inn). It turned out that they overbooked
that night and had to give us two adjoining rooms with king size beds for $60.
John and I really enjoyed the whirlpool there.
We also were recommended a fine inexpensive restaurant. Complete meal
including wine and dessert - $50.”
(internet photo) |
The next day we got our first taste of what real freeway
traffic is like and what LA commuters must put up with every day. I feel like
we probably got treated worse being in a motor home and all – people were
certainly in no hurry to let us change lanes in front of them. I’m just glad it
wasn’t me driving as I would have probably had a heart attack from the stress,
but my dad seemed to take it all in stride.
Once we exited the freeway, actually finding the entrance to
Universal Studios was a bit tricky. I seem to recall driving down lots of
streets and seeing the backlots to several places, possibly Culver City, not
sure. Too bad we didn’t run into any celebrities who could have helped us find
our way. I think I’ve seen that situation on at least one sitcom or movie.
My mom wrote, “Headed for Universal Studios. Had a little
trouble finding it. Kids really enjoyed it though. Jim said it was worth every
penny to see. Didn’t see any stars but were told that “Simon and Simon” (one of
Cindy’s favorite shows) was being filmed and Angela Lansbury in “Murder She
Wrote” (also a favorite of Cindy’s) was also being done. I enjoyed seeing the
old “Leave it to Beaver” house and “Marcus Welby, MD” also.
Not sure what my favorite attraction was at Universal Studios,
but I think I enjoyed all the “Back to the Future” stuff from the DeLorean to
the studio lot still set up from the movie with the familiar store fronts and
iconic clock. I think I also found it a little depressing as it’s such a
reality check when you realize it was all make believe and just a moment in
time.
Here’s what I wrote, “Today we went to Universal Studios.
Saw the HOLLYWOOD sign and the Walk of Fame (with the stars), Merv Griffin
theatre and Hollywood and Vine.” I think we also saw Grauman’s Chinese Theatre.
Other than not seeing any celebrities, I think I would chalk it up as a success
in my book as we saw most of the icons that I expected to see.
No trip to California would be complete without a visit to
everyone’s childhood dream, Disneyland. Truthfully, at 16, I was way over the
whole Disney thing, and I was never into the whole princess thing as many of
the little girls I’ve since babysat were. However, it’s still an enjoyable
enough place to visit even as an adult, but probably a lot more thrilling if
you’re young(er). I wrote, “A lot of it was a bit too immature, but we could
still enjoy it.
my sister Karen posting next to one of the park's characters |
Nice shows, fun rides.” I seem to recall that I particularly
enjoyed the show featuring animatronic presidents (expertly designed down to
the last detail). It’s particularly stunning when you see President Lincoln
slowly stand up to speak. I think I’d probably still be impressed by that
today.
I remember enjoying the Electric Light Parade, which,
according to my mom’s notes, was at 11pm, which makes sense since it needs to
be completely dark, but it was definitely a late night for us as my mom said we
got back to our camp (on foot) at around 12:15am. When my husband (then
boyfriend) and I visited Disney World in Florida almost 10 years later (in
September), we didn’t get to see that as they either don’t do it year round, or
maybe we just didn’t want to stick around for it.
Our last stop in California was the San Diego Zoo where I
remember seeing some animal for the first time that we didn’t have at our
Cleveland Zoo, but a giraffe or zebra are hardly that exotic, so I doubt that’s
what it was. I’m pretty sure it wasn’t a panda either since very few zoos have
those. Actually, I think it might have been a Toucan? Anyway, it was a nice enough zoo and I’m pretty sure I enjoyed myself
(plus, I think we all got free zoo pins since it was their 70th
anniversary).
Thus, concluded our California adventures and we headed eastward home (where we stopped off at a bunch more places, but that's another blog post for another day...)
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