It’s a beautiful day to drive to Mammoth. Southern California reminds me more of Connecticut today as we drive through the blink and you will miss them towns of Lone Pine, Big Pine and Independence, California. The leafless trees are so spooky looking against the harse blue sky. They remind me of …
I never saw the champion race mare Ruffian run, unless you count old videos form the seventies of the day she broke down in a match race with the Kentucky Derby winner Foolish Pleasure. I have to imagine the Unite States Champion mare, okay California’s darling, Zenyatta,would be a Ruffian type mare. I mean a …
I’m not a fan of LAX. Last time I flew it was out of quiet, quaint Long Beach Airport. Okay maybe quaint isn’t quite the right word. Is anything really quaint in lovely ghetto and smog infested Long Beach, California? California’s Long Beach Airport was so quiet and small when I flew out to Colorado …
I went to Colorado Springs in the spring of 2011 to visit Steven and Jenny, good friends who had just made the move from our hometown of Running Springs, California. Two nights in a row we had dinner at Phantom Canyon Brewery, and both nights I ordered these egg rolls, which I then figured …