This month, I took my courage in hand and put me and my girls in my Toyota Corolla for a 10 day car trip. We saw a lot of people and visited a lot of places. We had a good time, and we all survived.
Our first stop was Portland where we saw our friends, Catie & Brent, who moved to Canada on the day we returned. I first met Catie at a party that Jack threw in 2000 or 2001. It was good to see them again. Our visit with them was short, as I wanted to reach our midway point by that night, which I did. Midway was Roseburg, OR, where we spent our first night. I'm virtually certain that the hotel we stayed at was the same hotel Jack & I stayed at when we moved up here in 2003. They had his name in the computer, and I remembered the room where the free breakfast was served.
Our first stop the next day was at Sunny Valley, OR, to see my former mother-in-law, Edith. I've always really liked her, and it was good to have a short visit. We met at the local general store so I wouldn't have to drive all the way to her place. We made Sacramento, CA by that evening. We were able to spend a few hours with my friend, Mike Blair, who perfomed my marriage ceremony to Jack. (To this day, he says that it was one of the proudest moments of his life.) He fell in love with the girls, and they with him, and he is now Uncle Mikey to them. Since his apartment is so small, we stayed in a hotel in Sacramento that night.
Our third day on the road found us at Fisherman's Wharf in San Francisco. I put Gabby in a stroller for that one since she's still so short. They enjoyed the sights and sounds. We had lunch at a place called the Rainforest Cafe. It was really cool inside. (It had a fun gift shop, too!) The upstairs was kind of dark, and it had a waterfall with steam from dry ice, large (fake) stuffed rainforest animals such as gorillas and elephants, and every so often the lights would blink and you'd hear the sound of thunder and rain, and the gorilla next to our table would appear to shake the trees it was holding onto & make many gorilla nosies. They also had lots and lots of fishtanks. While it was a little loud (and expensive), it was a nice vacation treat for us. It was an uncommonly beautiful day in The City with mild temperatures and NO FOG and some wind. We enjoyed ourselves just sitting on the grass in the sun and looking at the sights, too.
A street performer in SF
Inside the Rainforest Cafe
My girls enjoying the rare SF sunshine That evening, we headed over to our friends', Dan and Patty's. We stayed with them for 2 nights. They are probably our closest friends and the girls' godparents. While it would have been nice to be able to spend more time with them, we enjoyed the time that we did have. Our first full day there, Patty & I went to Target and had lunch at Togo's with our kids. Sarah managed to get lost in Target. I thought she was with Patty, and Patty thought she was with me. I dashed through the store looking up and down the aisles in a panic. Fortunately, someone had taken her to Customer Service. About the time I heard my name over the PA system, I was at that part of the store. I haven't been that frightened in awhile, and I don't care to repeat it for again. Sarah and I had a conversation about what to do in that kind of case, and she knows that should that happen again, she is NEVER to leave the store with a stranger. I was so relieved to find her.
Also while we were visiting Dan and Patty, we went to the Wildlife Museum in Walnut Creek. Now that was fun. I got to see lots of live owls (a favorite of mine) & I got several decent pictures of them. We also got to see them feed the bobcat. That was one of the highlights of our visit down there. I lived in the SF Bay Area for over 40 years, and I never knew about that place.
Gabby, Aidan & Sarah sitting in an eagle's nest
One of my favorite picutres of a living barn owl
Our next stop was a hotel in Berkeley for one night. The following day, 3 nurses that I used to work with at Alta Bates Hospital in Berkeley met us for lunch. I hadn't seen them for years, and they'd never met the girls. It was nice to have an adult lunch, and the girls were pretty well behaved. It also reminded me that I really do love being a nurse. But, of course, they wanted to hear all about what we've been doing, more about how Jack died, what the story is with Gabby, and so forth. Hopefully I'll get to see them again the next time we're in the area.
We then headed to Monterey. I was hoping to see some other folks in Santa Cruz, but time and circumstances just didn't allow it this time. I'd learned about a very reasonably priced, kid friendly, bed and breakfast in Pacific Grove (right next to Monterey), and we stayed there for 2 nights. One of the things that I liked about this place was the wine and munchies in the eveing in addition to the hot breakfast in the morning. The room was comfortable, and the girls each had their own bed to sleep in!
On the couch at the B&B
The day after we arrived at Monterey, we headed to the Monterey Bay Aquarium. That was lots of fun. We all really enjoyed it. While I was bummed that they didn't have a reciprocal agreement with the Seattle Aquarium, the admission price, while a little steep, was worth it. We saw all kinds of things . . . deep ocean fish, kelp beds, tropical fish, jellyfish, seahorses, otters. We arrived just before feeding time for the ocean fish. We got over there quick and got good seats close to the glass. Every time a school of anchovies would come towards Gabby, she would start to jump up and down and clap, and when they got close to her, her childish joyful delighted laugter made it all worthwhile. It's amazing how a child's pure delight can brighten one's whole day. She just loved that exhibit and all of the other fishies that she saw. I think Sarah much preferred the hands-on stuff. I liked the jellyfish and seahorses and tropical fish. We must have spent at least 4 hours there. We also had lunch there and got a few items in the gift shops. (Doing our part to stimulate the economy of Calif!) After all of that, we walked up and down Cannery Row. Then we went back to our B&B and collapsed. (Actually, I was happy to get there about in time for a glass of wine.)
The day after the aquarium, we started heading back up north. We wound our way back over the Santa Cruz mountains, up Hwy 280, down famous 19th Ave in SF and across the Golden Gate Bridge. I'd promised Sarah that we'd go across it, and we did. By this time, The City's typical foggy weather had returned, so there wasn't much to see off the bridge. We stopped at the view point so the girls could see the bridge from the other side. Then it was through the Rainbow Tunnel, which my grandfather worked on. (Yes, folks, for those who don't know it, I'm a CA native, born in SF.)
Gabby & Sarah at the Golden Gate Bridge vista point
We made a couple of detours in the towns of San Aselmo and San Rafael, just north of SF. In San Rafael, we stopped by to see a couple of people who were instrumental to me when I was a child. I'd left their phone number at home, so I couldn't call. We stopped by their house, but, unfortunately, nobody was home. Bummer. I also managed to find (after a lot of searching) the church where my uncle, Don's, ashes are located. I was able to pay my final respects to him nearly 2 years after his passing.
Then it was on to Santa Rosa, the town I lived in for some 29 years. My friend, Kirsten, was generous and went to her boyfriend's so the girls and I could have her 3-bedroom house to ourselves. We all had our own room to sleep in (luxury!), and I am very grateful. We also had time to hang out with Kirsten which is always enjoyable. The following day, we saw my former housemate of some 19 years, Norene, in Windsor, and my other long-time friends (and, at times, surrogate parents) Mac and Marian, in Sebastopol. This was the day of being true social butterflies.
Sarah in front of Kirsten's yard
That afternoon, we headed to my cousin, Faith's, house. She's actually my second cousin, but she's less than 24 hours younger than me, and we've always been friends. I also saw my great-uncle Alvin and my other cousin, Glen, who are currently living with her. The girls got to stay in her son's room. We shared a hot tub and lots of conversation. She just got back from hiking all 200 miles of the John Muir Trail, and she called me when I was headed north out of Monterey to let me know that she was back! So we extended our stay by one day.
The following day we headed home in earnest. Sarah wanted to take the "pretty way," so we did. It took FOREVER. We went up Hwy 101 to the Oregon coast. It took us something like 9 hours to get to the halfway point where we finally stopped in exhaustion. The next day it took hours and hours to get as far as Tillamook. It was a beautiful day, and there was a lot of traffic on the Oregon coast that day. We did stop at the Tillamook Chesse Factory for a look-see, some ice cream, our last flattened pennies, and our last souveniers. We then cut over to Portland for more familiar territory and, hopefully, faster travel. The plan worked great until we hit Tacoma where the construction started. We hit something like 4 different construction areas within 30 miles of home. Traffic, on a Sat. night after 10:00 through downtown Seattle, was all of 10 mph! I took the first exit I could. (As a consolation, I did win the new George Strait CD on the radio while stuck in traffic! Was on the radio, too!) We didn't get home until 11:00 that night. I tell you, Seattle never looked so good to me as it did that night.
So that's our car trip. It was our last great hurrah before I finish my refresher course & go back to work & Sarah starts kindergarten next week. It was good to go. But, to quote Dorothy in The Wizard of Oz, "There's no place like home."
