Hiking

This last weekend, we decided to go on a hike to get some exercise. There are a lot of day hikes in the mountains around us. You would never know from looking at the brown mountains that there are many hikes along water with lots of vegetation. We drove only about 10 minutes to get to the trailhead. The hike was between 6-7 miles roundtrip and we had a great time getting out in nature. It wasn't the best day to go, though, as it was 94 degrees that day!

The trail is used by horse riders, mountain bikers, trail runners and hikers. We saw all of these kinds of people while hiking, but surprisingly, there weren't that many people overall on the trail. Patrick is trying to convince me to go back for some mountain biking. I'm not so sure, though. I've only been on a bike twice since my horrible mountain biking accident 4 years ago!

Arroyo Seco

We've become very good at taking our own pictures.

We stoped here for a rest. It was nice and cool by the water.

This was the nicest bridge on the whole trail. Other ones were under construction and one bridge was so badly damaged it was closed off and you had to cross the creek by jumping on rocks. Of course, for Oregonians, that was the best part of the hike!

Picking Pumpkins

It's that time of year and anyone who knows us, knows we love fall. Living in SoCal, though, doesn't provide for the most fall-like experience. So this last weekend, we were determined to find a little bit of our favorite season.

On Saturday, we drove 70 miles one way just to find a true pumpkin patch (one that wasn't set up in a parking lot, surrounded by a chain link fence, with inflatable ghosts). We wanted an actual farm. So, we made a day of it. We did a hayride (Patrick did it with me, even though he is allergic, because he couldn't believe I had never been on one before). We walked through the sunflower forest, which could have used a little watering, and we checked out the food stalls but didn't get anything to eat. I mean, who ever heard of shaved ice and fish tacos at a fall event. So weird. We bought 2 beautiful pumpkins that Patrick will be in charge of carving next weekend (neither of us trusts me to carve my own pumpkin and not lose a finger).

After the pumpkin patch, we decided we should go to the beach since we were only about 4 miles away. Yes, it is a weird life down here, where you can pick out pumpkins while wearing shorts and eating fish tacos and then go to the beach, all while profusely sweating. Back home, you'd be lucky if you weren't tromping through the mud to get your pumpkins. Well, I guess, you gotta get your fall where you can!

The Farm

I have a thing for cutouts. I always have to get my pic taken in it if I see one. I think Patrick was embarrassed. Ha ha!

So manly. Carrying his pumpkin on his shoulder while wearing a robot shirt.

We think these pumpkins weren't actually grown here since they look like they were just put out here in the dirt. But at least there was a barn!

Random trip to the beach.

Red Sox Rule!

On Friday, Patrick and I went to the Red Sox vs Angels playoff game in Anaheim. Patrick had bought us tickets to the game on Monday and we were sooooo excited to go. We hadn't seen a live Red Sox game in 2 years! The Red Sox had won the first game in the series on Wednesday, which made us even more excited to go to game 2. Once we got to the stadium, we took a walk around and got to see the Red Sox batting practice. We got a giant hot dog to share (it was no Rem Dawg from Yawkey Way) and then we went to our seats. Our seats were right behind the bullpen so we got to watch our pitchers and catchers warm up.

The game was great! In the first inning we were up 4 runs and throughout the rest of the game we were winning (you wouldn't know it by listening to the guy behind me. I don't think he realized the Angels were losing). Then in the 8th the Angels came back to tie the game. It was so nervewracking. In the top of the 9th, though, we hit a 2 run homer!!! Red Sox victory! We're hoping for a Red Sox vs. L.A. Dodgers world series!

Our First Anniversary

A week ago, Patrick and I celebrated our first year of marriage. We wanted to do something special and were longing to spend some time in nature so we booked a cabin just outside the mountain town of Julian. Julian is a small town approximately 2 1/2 hours southeast of LA. It was originally established as a gold mining town but is now known for their apple orchards and apple pies. The town is only about 3 blocks long, but is full of quirky little shops. There are numerous pie shops, each one with a signature apple pie. So, of course, we had to try as many as our stomachs could handle.

The majority of our time was spent at the cabin, though. Our cabin was so amazing. It was originally built in 1929 in the craftsman style. The fireplace was my favorite part. It was hand laid and the original builders incorporated some Native American artifacts (which, of course, today would not be PC). Both nights we were there we had wonderful fires. In the mornings, when the cabin was cold, we would sit on the window seat to be warmed by the sunshine. Each afternoon, we sat outside with mugs of tea and slices of apple nut bread. It was so relaxing. Our cabin had an amazing view and, all three days we were there, we saw deer and wild turkeys. The last night, Patrick cooked us a wonderful anniversary dinner on the antique Wedgewood stove. All three days spent in Julian were amazing and we can't wait to go again.

View from the cabin. The owners say on clear days you can see the ocean.

The Cabin

The cabin had great character!

Deer eating bird seed.

Patrick basking in the morning sun.

Relaxing by the fire with a glass of wine. It doesn't get any better than this.

Bowling Date

A few weekends ago, Patrick and I decided to go bowling. We hadn't been bowling in years, but we figured it would be a cheap date. We played three games. The first game, true to history, I totally kicked Patrick's butt. Patrick, in high school, had taken a rec class that had a bowling section in which he learned he really sucked at bowling. So, it was no surprise that he lost the first game. It was an easy ego boost for me. However, the next 2 games he gained some skills and whooped me. We still can't figure it out because every time we've ever been bowling I've won. Patrick was so psyched, he almost went up to the counter to see if they could print off the scores so he could post them on the refrigerator. I think it was just a fluke, though. We'll have to go back again soon to see if the fluke lasts.

Ma and Pa Sears Visit

In August, Patrick's parents drove down from Oregon for a visit. We had a relaxing few days with them. We took them to Huntington Botanical Gardens. It was one of our many 100 degree days so we took a lot of rests in the shade as we walked the gardens. If you could get over how hot and sticky it was, the gardens were really wonderful. We also, drove out to Beverly Hills for a self guided driving tour of some old stars homes. We saw houses that once were owned by Lucille Ball, Diane Keaton, Jimmy Stewart, Steve Martin and other classic stars.

The last night they were here, we took them to the Bigfoot Lodge for bingo night. This is a funky bar, where they play old movies on a projector and have free bingo. The bartender is dressed as a boyscout and they serve drinks called "the girlscout" and "toasted marshmallow." For the toasted marshmallow drink, they actually light a marshmallow on fire on top of the drink. Very fun (who doesn't like fire?). We played bingo for a couple hours and Patrick's dad won twice!

Bigfoot Lodge

Cousin Comes for a Visit

In July, my cousin Jonny came for a visit. He stayed with Patrick and I for a few days and we showed him around LA. We took him to Hollywood to see the Hollywood Walk of Fame (the stars on the sidewalk), Grauman's Chinese Theatre (where there are imprints of all the big stars hands and feet), the Kodak Theatre (where they hold the Academy Awards every year) and the Hollywood Sign. We took him to Huntington Beach where we went boogie boarding for the true Southern California experience. And of course we had to take him to Disneyland.

It was Jonny's first time to Disneyland. It was so neat to experience his first time there. We had a lot of fun. We were there by 8:30 AM and didn't leave until 11:00 PM. We were exhausted by the time we left and still had an hour's drive to get home. Needless to say, we slept in the next morning.

Patrick and I in front of the castle at Disneyland

Jonny and I in the Alice in Wonderland teacup at Disneyland