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Costa Mesa Historical Society Art and Architecture Tour

Segerstrom Center Campus is full of reasons why Costa Mesa is The City of The Arts.

Be sure to experience the sensation when you are inside this metal sculpture.

Next, you are entering California Scenario, commonly referred to as Noguchi Gardens. Located at 611 Anton Boulevard, it is a 1.6 acre public sculpture garden designed by Isamu Noguchi to represent the diverse landscapes of California – the Forest Walk, Desert Land and Water Source. The centerpiece the “Spirit of the Lime Bean” (sorry, no photo) is a mound of granite stones alluding to the area’s agricultural past.

Near the end of or 2-mile tour are architectural wonders you probably pass by without realizing their importance to the culture of our city. AND the Plaza Park tree is up for us to enjoy – a great place to take family holiday photos.

The Other Thing – Thank you Costa Mesa Historical Society for planning this event. I know there are more exciting events coming next year.

Dining My Way Through The Holidays

Jingle Berry Cocktail, Puffed Brie Pastry, Butternut Squash Ravioli, Garlic Chicken Pasta, topped off with Lemon Blueberry Cake.

Blackberry Margaritas, Taco Asado with Esquites, Three Combo with Chicken Enchilada, Asado Taco and Pork Tamale – topping it all off with Fried Ice Cream and Tres Leches.

The Other Thing – And this is only December 17th!!

NM TO AZ TO CA

My friend Debbie met me at the Albuquerque airport, and we immediately did what we usually do, and found a place to eat. Sawmill is like a very large and uniquely different food hall. Pizza was pretty good, and the fruit tart was from Creme de la Creme.

Then it was off to Debbie’s house in Los Alamos. The next day was the fourth of July and a barbecue with her family. Since Los Alamos is in the forest, there would be no fireworks. Instead 500 drones created a magnificent display of patriot images that we watched from the roof of Debbie’s house.

Our first excursion was to Taos (another city of the arts) to visit the Pueblo. Some Native Americans still actually live there, but many places were open with souvenirs and native art for sale.

Lunch at Legacy Cafe – friendly staff, food OK. Didn’t know that Taos was the home of Kit Carson.

Back to Los Alamos to plan our next adventure. Enjoyed a great bluegrass concert from High Desert Rangers. Her neighborhood is beautiful and full of nature’s wonders.

Off to Santa Fe to the Coyote Cafe for lunch. I refer to it as returning to the scene of the crime – my third time here – always an adventure. Food is good but always too much to finish.

I only flew one way, because we wanted to go back to California on Route 66. Debbie could take me home then continue on to see her dad. I had driven this part of the route before, so I picked certain stops that I thought Debbie would enjoy. First stop was El Rancho Hotel in Gallup, New Mexico, where some of the major starts of the 40s and 50s stayed while filming movies nearby.

Next was Jack Rabbit Trading Post in Joseph City, Arizona. It was closed when I was there in 2015. This time souvenirs were available!

On to Winslow, Arizona and two special treats. The La Posada Hotel was amazing. If we had known just how amazing, we would have planned to stay longer.

Dinner in the Turquoise Room was absolutely delicious in every way. Fried Squash Blossoms, Blue Cheese Salad, Shrimp Pasta – double yum!!

Two blocks away from the hotel we got to stand on the corner in Winslow Arizona. There were not 7 women on my mind, but we did hear a lot of Eagles songs.

Breakfast in a cafe that used to be a bank. The old Diebold safe was still there. Always a souvenir store.

Off to Delgadillos Snow Cap Cafe where the current owner just celebrated his 98th birthday. His family has owned this place since the beginning. Waited quite a while for our burger. This place was busy….not all tourists.

Oatman, Arizona is filled with burros. They run the town, the town takes care of them. They draw lots of tourists who feed them and take photos. I adopted a mother and her baby but they were too big to fit in the car.

The entry to Oatman driving west was a nightmare. It was 28 miles of twisting road with no barriers. By the time we reached Oatman, we wondered if it was worth it to see a bunch of burros.

It did change our plan for the day. Debbie was so tired that we decided to just head for home. So we didn’t see Roy’s Motel & Cafe or Bagdad Cafe. We stopped in Hesperia to rest our butts and eat something. We arrived at my house at 10:30pm. SHE HAD BEEN DRIVING 10 HOURS.

The Other Thing – Although we were disappointed with the end of our trip, but we did have a good time overall. It’s always fun when we are together.

Duke’s at the Beach

Not the sunniest day, but what day isn’t a good day to be near the ocean. Met my friend Julie for lunch and a test for my recently declining taste buds.

Entry is almost like being in Hawaii – ALMOST!!

Now for the food………

Everything tastes better with wine (I forget who told me that, but it is often apropos). I could taste my fish chowder – it was creamy and pretty tasty (At least I think so). Ditto for Julie’s coconut shrimp. Since I can really taste anything sweet, guess what came next?

That is actually a tower of ice cream on the left. On the right, one of my all-time favorite desserts – key lime pie. I am not even shamed to admit that we made short work of these treats (Truthfully, just me).

A few pix from the Huntington Beach pier area.

The Other Thing – This area always brings back memories for me. In the 1960s-70s, Duke’s was called Maxwell’s, and we frequented it a lot to listen to our friends Rosie & Eddie (She sang, he played the piano). During our first visit to their home, I discovered that one of us sang offkey. I will not name names, but the first initial is “B”.

Palm Springs Art Museum

Went to see the Hockney exhibit and got so much more. This place is awesome – three floors and a downstairs with Liv’s Cafe and a sculpture garden.

There are Jean Arp and Henry Moore sculptures, a Diego Rivera painting.

Andy Warhol’s vision of spring attire and an early work by Tony Berlant. I add Tony here because I went to High school with him. He was always arty – but who knew? I show his work with Warhol’s because Tony was part of Warhol’s New York scene in the 1960s.

This large plate is made of crushed tin cans.. The couple on the right – they are sculptures. I stopped to speak with them – sooooo real!!!

So much of Hockney’s early works – before what we are most familiar with – swimming pools, yards, buildings – sharp lines. David Hockney – an English painter, photographer, printmaker, stage designer and a draughtsman. He sounds like a Renaissance Man to me.

The Other Thing – Topped off our day with a delightful lunch with our La Quinta friends at the Hideout Kitchen + Bar at the Gardens on El Paseo.

Disneyland – Really?

Yes, my brother David said this is where he wanted to spend his 80th birthday. Four of us merry revelers joined him for a visit to Disneyland and California Adventure. Joining David were my daughter Kathleen, our very bestest friend Erin, my son-in law Luis (Son Jeffrey was too ill to join us. Maybe he dodged a bullet). This is not the Disneyland of an earlier time. Everything is on an app now, where we choose our rides and the time we are scheduled to ride them. Very complicated and time-consuming. Thankfully Kathleen was in charge of this.

Checking out the familiar spots before jumping into the actual attraction riding. We started off calmly with Pirates of the Caribbean, the Matterhorn bobsleds, and the Jungle Boat.

The next rides were by downfall, and I should have known better. After I was belted in, it was too late to change my mind. Star Tours and Space Mountain rattle your entire body, and I think even loosens some brain cells. That was practically the end of the road for me. I’m 83 for heaven’s sake! What was I doing here? OK – It’s my brother’s birthday, and I guess I would do anything for him.

Time for a snack break (I sure needed one) and a look around.

Off to California Adventure and more ways to have fun (?!). David meets Horace Horsecollar.

We had a lovely dinner and birthday celebration at Wine Country Trattoria.

After dinner, it was off to Soaring over the World (not just Orange County anymore). I already knew I was not going on that one. It kick starts my acrophobia. So while the others went off to enjoy it, I had my enjoyment with a hot chai (yes, there is a Starbucks at Disneyland), watching crowds of people passing by and wondering how the average family could possibly afford all this. We quite enjoyed Disneyland at night, which is quite spectacular!

The ferris wheel was not in operation, but the big attraction in California Adventure for two of us was the roller coaster. Kathleen and Erin were determined to ride it, so they decided to wait in the long line. The rest of us strolled around. When they got up as far at 10 minutes way, the ride suddenly closed down. What a bummer for them.

The Other Thing – We were there almost 12 hours, and even the youngest of us were pretty tired. I was beyond tired, but a good time was had by all.

New York Holiday

Where do I begin? My granddaughter’s first time in The City, and I wanted to show her everything. Luckily she had an agenda because we were only going to be there for five days.

Day One – Blank Street Coffee, Rockefeller Center, Museum of Broadway, Bryant Park Winter Village, and New York Central Library (for all you Sex and The City fans).

Lillie’s Victorian Establishment for Day One diner was definitely a highlight of our time in New York. The holiday decorations were magnificent. Reservations were booked for weeks ahead but we snagged a seat at the bar and were served a complete dinner there – also magnificent!

Day Two – Central Park, The Met (the original painting of Washington Crossing the Delaware is here – plus works by every famous master I ever wanted to see), Tavern on the Green for late lunch, and then Moulin Rouge at the Al Hirscfeld Theater on 45th Street.

Day Three – Subway to Tenement Museum, lunch at Veselka (great Ukranian restaurant with delicious borscht), subway to Harlem, Red Rooster for drinks and on to The Apollo for Amateur Night. What fun that was – we cheered for the good and booed for the not so good. It turned out that the winner for the adult contest was the mother of the winner in the children’s class. The audience actually determined the winners.

Day Four – Le Pain Quotidien for breakfast, subway to Central Park West and Cooper Hewitt Museum for the Smithsonian Design Triennial, then The Milton for dinner and George Balanchine’s Nutcracker in the David H. Koch Theater at Lincoln Center.

Day Five – Had some rain earlier in the week but it didn’t change any of our plans. We had a few snow flurries during our fifth day but woke up to snow on the ground. Breakfast at Carnegie Diner where you had to get into a line to wait in a line. When you order blueberry pancakes here, you get a week’s worth! Then on to Macys in Herald Square for their Christmas displays (not as elaborate as past years), Mood in the Garment District, an elegant dinner at Osteria LaBaia, then on the Our Town at the Barrymore Theater on 47th.

Snow outside our hotel on the day we left.

The Other Thing – According to my Fitbit, we walked 72,504 steps which equals 36.25 miles in five days. This Nana was exhausted. But every time with my granddaughter is such fun, it was worth the blisters.

P!NK A-Palooza!!

This gift was from my kids for Mother’s Day, and what a gift it was – especially since they went with me. I have never seen a concert as exciting and entertaining as this! At Dodger Stadium, our seats were the equivalent to left field not far from third base. The only thing keeping them from being perfect is that we had to take photos through the foul screen. Not sure why Dodger ground crew didn’t take it down.

The staging was so colorful and fun, and the audience of 50,000 was full of excited anticipation. Guess who was the opening act?

She was terrific – hasn’t lost her edge. She sang for an hour. Her music was a great way to prepare us for the main attraction. P!NK started a half hour late, but no one ever starts on time! Boy was she worth waiting for.

She had several backup singers and a half dozen dancers who were amazing. Some of those dancers were on the cages with her doing their own acrobatics. P!NK was fearless – flying in the air, soaring into the crowd – she was her own Cirque de Soleil. She did all this while actually singing. She told us years ago and she would never lip-sync. That would be cheating her fans!

I bet the stage crew had that set broken down and loaded on the trucks before we got out of the Dodger Stadium parking lot (which surprisingly did not take that long).

The Other Thing – I’ve never had so much fun at a concert in my entire 50 plus years of concert going. Thank you to my kids for the best Mothers Day gift ever!

The Little Jewel of New Orleans

This place, in downtown Los Angeles in Old Chinatown by the train station, has been on my “eat at” list for quite a while. I would like to say that it was worth waiting.

Very casual, which is fine. But you ordered at the counter, and you picked up your food when your number called. Picnic tables and benches, paper plates and flatware – no table service and person at the order window would have rather been anywhere else but there. Menu was large but nothing sounded good. I was expecting more of a meal – mostly sandwiches they called “po-boys” but not to me – not what I had in New Orleans. I chose an catfish po-boy, and I will say the catfish was moist, flakey and pretty good, but the sauce and bun were not edible to me. My kids ordered other items on the menu and said they were OK. That word means so-so to me. The saving grace was the side order of red beans and rice. That was good. Food was not very photographical!

Guy Fieri of Diners, Drive-ins and Dives was there a few years ago. He autographed this photo but he did mention the food. Maybe I know why.

The Other Thing – Sorry Little Jewel. Your website boasts that authenticity is paramount. Maybe it was in the food we didn’t taste.

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