West Coasting

Three weeks is an impossible period of time to summarize - maybe moreso when I don't have any real distance from it. But since coming to California three weeks ago, there are many memorable sights, smells, and sounds that I want to remember. I'm happy I came to stay with Devin's family-- giving him the chance to prove that California is the best place on earth.


Starfish on pilings beneath the pier at Avila beach

Seals barking and playing and splashing at the harbor

Sea water, coastal sage, and anise smells

Tasting tours of the family garden, laden with trees and beds full of yummy food waiting to ripen

First time trying new fruits: persimmon, pineapple guava, buddha's hand, freshly cooked artichoke,

Hippie-friendly items like lavender oil, laughter yoga, 3 farmers markets per week, hot springs for hot tubbing sessions

A family outing to see 'Fair Game' at the local indie theatre, which chronicled Valerie Plame's family turmoil over her husband's outing the Bush administration and their lying ways in the run up to the Iraq war

Weekly Farmer's Market night where the main drag downtown gets blocked off for foot traffic only. The eats: fresh kettle corn, korean bbq, pad thai, falafel, locally made goat cheese, etc.

University of California - arboretums, lots of green space, bike tech shacks, nice temperatures

Jamba Juice

Rallying at the family Tennis club with on-court water fountains, ad-hoc volleying lessons, and tons of racquets for me to borrow

Thanksgiving in Chico: Driving through the fertile San Joaquin valley seeing almonds, walnuts, oranges, apricots, cherries, blackberries, avocado, cauliflower, lettuce, onions, garlic... the salad bowl indeed!

Chopping oodles of organic veggies at Shawn and Rob's house to be used in pies, salad, etc.

The sound of the river running over stones in the canyon behind the house and stories of bears crossing nearby

Watching Avatar in HD on their 7-foot TV

Devin's Grandma R. who was full of compliments and good hospitality (and who still hits a mean tennis ball at 72)

Kelp biology lesson on Carmel beach

Seafood pasta, sand dabs, chocolate cake, and a playful night at Carmel

Naphenthe and Essalen, hippie hideouts on the Big Sur Coast

Driving up the long ramble to the San Simeon house where Devin spent four formative, nature-loving years

Amazing Route 1 views without the worry of veering off a cliff

Strengthening my thumbs on Devin's constantly sore shoulder with daily massages

Drying clothes in the sun


I sure learned a lot about Devin's upbringing, background, and the setting for his many stories. And it was warm, pretty, and delicious too!