


All,
I know, I know...you're all wondering where my thought-provoking, insightful posts have been the last week (yeah right!). Well, you're in luck. This past week, I've been on vacation in California, so my time in front of a laptop has been limited; on purpose, of course! It felt good to get away from work for awhile and enjoy some long-overdue R & R. What made the time even better was that my girlfriend, Stephanie, had the week off, too, and made the trip out west with me.
The vacation kicked off in Los Angeles , as we met my brother and his fiancee, Amber, in Burbank Friday night. We were all in LA for the Southern Cal-Ohio State football game on Saturday. This much-hyped match up between traditional powers did not turn out to be much fun as many of you know. SC beat our Buckeyes in a BLOWOUT. Tough pill to swallow, but it is what it is. The loss didn't prevent us from having a good time. Steph and I left Burbank Sunday morning for Malibu, where we ate lunch at Beach Cafe at Paradise Cove, an oceanfront restaurant with beach access. This kicked off our tour up Highway 1, the Pacific Coast Highway. From here, we spent some time walking the streets of Santa Barbara before stopping in San Luis Obispo Sunday night. Monday morning, we visited the Hearst Castle in San Simeon, the palace inhabited by media mogul William Randolph Hearst in the first half of the 20th century. This was an amazing place, and the stories told of lavish parties there in the 1920s filled with Hollywood stars of that era made you envision Hugh Hefner's Playboy Mansion of today. At least, with less skin exposed.
The rest of the trip up US-1 incuded stops in Big Sur, Carmel and Monterrey, where we saw amazing views of the rocky coastline and visited the country's #1 aquarium in Monterrey where they pump in actual sea water from the bay. After the aquarium, we made the "17 mile drive" around Pebble Beach. One of the pictures above is of the "lone cypress" at Pebble Beach, the famous logo the golf course uses on everything.
From Monterrey, we started to head East and eventually picked up the interstate towards Steph's aunt's place in Sonoma. She lives on a mountain overlooking the Sonoma valley. The views from her deck were absolutely amazing. The picture above does not even begin to do it justice, but at least it gives you an idea. We spent a few days in Sonoma, touring wineries and visiting landmarks. Jack London, the famous author of White Fang and Call of the Wild, is buried here. His famous "Wolf House" that he built and then tragically burned down a month before completion, is also located here. I didn't know much about London besides his books...ok, movies...but found out that he was an very interesting guy, and after touring the site, definitely gained an appreciation for his life.
We left Sonoma Friday afternoon and made it to Ryan and Amber's place in Lodi in about an hour and a half. We did a few more wine tastings at some of the vineyards around Lodi on Saturday. Some of you may have heard of the wine, "Seven Deadly Zins" which is made there.
Now, I'm sitting in the Sacramento airport waiting for a flight back east. Tomorrow morning, I'll take off from Charlotte and spend the week in West Virginia and southern Pennsylvania. Next week is up in the air as far as my schedule goes, so I'll keep you all updated as I know more.
This post was a little wordy, but I had a lot to ramble about this time. Thanks for reading. Back to reality tomorrow.
On the road,
Matt