Twice a Week Torture

My job basically consumes my entire life between January and April, and therefore gives me little time to squeeze in anything resembling exercise or fitness. Even when I do have time, I am usually exhausted and just want to lie in a vegetative state. However, while I was never the type to be involved in organized sports, I do like to be outdoors and participate in activities and exercise. In my younger days, I'd spend time skating, shooting hoops, or going to the beach. Depending on my social circles at the time, I also went through phases of shooting pool and fishing (I know, it's not exercise, but it is some form of activity!). My one pretty constant activity is walking, which at times has turned into jogging.

A while back, probably over 10 years ago, my friend Liann started teaching Pilates. Liann is one of those people everyone just loves to be around because she is always bubbly and positive. I'm pretty sure she could sell ice to Eskimos if she wanted to, and hence, when she asked if I wanted to come to her class, I quickly agreed. Really, how hard could Pilates be? Isn't it just stretching? The short answer is: HELL no!

What is Pilates? I'm really not good at articulating it, but I can tell you that it's not like yoga. While I have never tried yoga, its basis appears to be more of a spiritual practice that helps lead to mental and physical well-being. Pilates involves a lot of control and proper breathing to help build core strength. While you don't need equipment to do Pilates, there are some contraptions and tools that can be used.

Back to the torture sessions...way back then, I started off in a group class. For anyone who wants to try Pilates, you really can't learn it from a video. You need someone there to demonstrate and correct your technique and form. Over the years, I've been working off and on with Liann. A couple years ago, a small group of us would go to Kapiolani Park during lunch time. Then I started going to Liann's house with one other woman and Liann would train us both at the same time. But this year, it's just Liann and me. "No more hiding," she said. She will catch me if I'm cheating. Although most of the time, I don't realize I'm cheating until she points it out to me.

I decided that instead of once a week, I'd try twice a week. Pilates with a private trainer is expensive, but I'm at a point in my life where I feel that it's worth it for my health. Plus, Liann is a great trainer and friend. Not only does she help train me with Pilates, she'll look at other lifestyle factors and help guide me as to how else I can improve my health and fitness. She tailors my sessions to work on areas of my body (specifically, my hip flexors) that may need more help since I also do a lot of walking. She also stretches me out and "massages" me. I have quotes around the word "massages" because it's not like getting a massage at a day spa - it's more like shiatsu or sports therapy massage. She knows about all these weird muscles that most of us never heard of and she'll almost bring me to tears as she rubs these areas. But it's one of those "good pain" things.

And then there are the Pilates contraptions. The main one is the Pilates Reformer, or what I affectionately refer to as the "torture device," which can be used in may different ways to work various muscle groups. We've also used exercise balls, resistance bands, and foam rollers. While Pilates does involve stretching and can actually lengthen you, it also works on building muscle. I can tell you that my abs, arms, and legs feel it.

I just completed my 4th week and there have already been noticeable results. Changes were noticeable just after my first week - at first I thought it was in my mind, but then Liann said, "Is your body changing shape already?" I've also been walking pretty frequently, about 3-4 times per week and have been more cognizant of what I'm eating. Since the beginning of May I've lost about five pounds, but more importantly, I've lost inches and my body has changed shape by becoming leaner and toner. My flexibility has also improved.

I have a ways to go and need to work on setting more concrete goals, but Pilates combined with walking, has proven to be a satisfying way for me to get fit. Pilates is more of a strength-training type of exercise and walking is my cardio exercise, so the two balance well. Together with being more aware of what I'm consuming and throwing in an occasional hike or swim, my fitness regimen is well-balanced and works for my lifestyle.

Resurrection!!!

Yes, yes, it's been over a year and a half since I have updated my blog. At this point, I think my already very limited readership has probably dwindled down to one person. My guess is that sometime this weekend, I will get an e-mail from Florist Girl saying, "you updated your blog!" And if I don't get that e-mail, then, well, I lost my one loyal reader!

What made me decide to update now? Who knows. I had all but abandoned Kendra's Adventures in favor of Facebook, which I've found to be a great way to multitask: it helps me keep in touch with friends and colleagues, particularly those who are far away, and it also helps me to chronicle my life. Some people think it's a self-absorbed thing to do, to have a page and a "wall" all about you. But I don't think of it that way (or maybe I'm more self-absorbed than I thought). I enjoy reading what other people are up to, where they are traveling, and how their kids are doing. And there are some people who post inspirational quotes every day - I love that, and sometimes those quotes are what help lift me up when I am feeling low.

Besides that, like I said, Facebook helps me kill two birds with one stone - I have a journal for myself, but I can keep in touch with people I otherwise might not have contact with. For example, I just got back in touch with someone I spent practically every day with during the summer before my sophomore year in high school. And even work friends - I can actually go several months without seeing people that work on the same floor in my building! But Facebook allows me to keep up with them. I have also found a niche for myself - food porn. People seem to like my food pictures, and apparently they have even inspired people to try places they'd never been before. Some people call and e-mail me asking for suggestions on where to eat lunch or take a visitor for dinner.

But back to the resurrection...I think it's a result of a culmination of realizations. First of all, everyone needs some kind of outlet. Personally, I think everyone should journal or have some means of reviewing their thoughts on a fairly regular basis. I believe it's important for one's mental health, as well as to sort out thoughts and problems. Secondly, I've realized that I keep way too much bottled up. The problem is I don't realize things are bottled up until some unfortunate soul in my life has the misfortune to be around when the cork pops to listen to me rant or suffer through me having a mini-meltdown. Thirdly, blogging is fun. Time-consuming, especially for someone as anal-retentive as I am, but fun.

One of things that inspired me to write today is reading other people's blogs. I love reading them, no matter what the subject or if its written by a complete stranger. Some bloggers are really great writers and offer great insight on a basic philosophical level. Of course others offer great insight on specific topics, such as food or vacations. While I hope a few people will read and enjoy my blog, as sparse as the posts may be, I am satisfied knowing that it is a creative and somewhat emotional outlet for me.

Last Full Day in LA...time for Kogi BBQ!

This trip report is FINALLY coming to a close! I do have ulterior motives, since I promised to myself and my nine readers that I wouldn't post anything else until I finished writing about this trip. And this morning I went to Cream Pot, a restaurant I've been wanting to try for eons, so I'm itching to write about it. So onward with my final full day in LA!

I didn't have anything planned during the day of my third and last day in LA, so I decided to go shopping. I really am not that much of a shopper, and I do 95 percent of my clothes shopping on the mainland (especially Vegas) or online. If I buy clothes at home, it's usually because I need something in particular. I know, I should patronize business at home so at least my tax dollars stay there, but this is just one of my quirks. Ironically, I find things that fit better on the mainland too - ironic given that I am relatively short and you would think that short people stuff would be more readily available in Hawaii.

Anyway, I'm straying...so I decided to go to Del Amo in Torrance, one of my favorite malls. It's pretty large, and it would be easy to spend hours there, which I did. I managed to do a fair bit of clothes shopping. I also ate at Chick-fil-A for lunch. I didn't know that they had locations on the West Coast. The one and only time I ate at Chick-fil-A was in Nashville, TN, in 2006. I don't eat a lot of chicken, but Chick-fil-A is so good! I can't really describe why, it just is. I probably appreciated it even more since it's not something readily available to me.

I was scheduled to meet Florist Girl and her hubby at Glendale Galleria after she finished work. After shopping at Del Amo and dropping off the loot at the hotel, I decided to head over to the Glendale area early to avoid traffic. I think I left at about 2 or 2:30, and I still got stuck in traffic going north. I still made it to Glendale Galleria with sufficient time to look around before meeting up with Florist Girl. Glendale Galleria was a favorite of mine, but I didn't find much this time. I was also disappointed to see that a cute little tea shop had closed.

The reason I went up to Glendale was to find the ever-elusive Kogi BBQ truck! (Okay, maybe not that elusive...) Kogi gathered a large following by using Twitter as a tool to communicate its location to clientele. Jujubee and Eggo are big fans too. Unfortunately, they were unable to come out with us on our journey to Kogi bliss.



This was quite an experience that I was unusually excited about. I can't even fully explain my excitement, other than the elusiveness of the whole thing. And I'm not even one who necessarily cares for the elusive, and I definitely am not a fan of crowds, which I knew would be waiting at the Kogi truck. But I was still excited. I think it gave me some kind of adrenaline rush.

Florist Girl, the D-man, and I hopped in a car and went in search of the Kogi BBQ truck. I make it sound like it's hard to find, but it's not that bad. On Twitter they usually post what street or location they plan to be at a particular time. On this day, it was Eagle Rock. The D-man, who is also a Kogi fan, did some research and knew exactly where we needed to go. Parking can be a challenge - the truck was on a pretty busy street near a 7-Eleven and close to a strip mall with a Longs Drug Store. We parked on a side street near Longs.

We walked just a short distance to a street corner, which was the end of the line. My guess was that there were about 40-50 people in front of us, and the line wasn't moving. Florist Girl noticed that people weren't walking past us with food, and the truck may not have even been officially opened yet. Despite the wait, it remained an exciting experience for me. Several people walked by commenting on the line and wondering if it was "worth it." After waiting about 20-30 minutes, the line started moving.

Once we got close enough, we took a look at the menu. Not too complicated - tacos, burritos, and a few "Kogi Favorites" including Kogi Dogs, Kimchi Quesadillas, and Kogi Sliders. There was also a "Chef's Choice," which in hindsight we regretted not asking about. After we ordered, we moved off to the side and had to wait a few more minutes before our food was ready. And not everything was ready at the same time, but that allowed us time to wrap up the items we did receive. It's a pretty no-frills operation, so everything is served in little trays, and they have foil on the side for you to wrap up your food, as well as bag it and grab utensils and napkins.

While D-man waited for the food, Florist Girl and I walked over to the 7-Eleven to pick up drinks. They actually had a horchata fountain! I never had horchata before, and cheated by just putting a splash into the cup and tasting it before filling it all the way. I liked it a lot! Very cinnamon-y. Perhaps not the greatest choice of drink to accompany the Kogi BBQ food, but it was probably a one-time opportunity for me to try horchata for a while.

After we got all of our grub, we had to find a place to sit and eat. By now, the line had gone down significantly, and we wondered if we should have just waited until a little later (as opposed to the time the truck was scheduled to arrive)? But, we rationalized our decision by stating that they might run out of some food items at some point. We walked toward the car and noticed a little loading dock area behind Longs with a nice little sidewalk we could park ourselves on. Works for us!

We shared several items: the kimchi quesadilla, Kogi sliders, tacos (kalbi, spicy pork, and chicken), and a spicy pork burrito. The quesadills contained an interesting combination of cheese and kimchee - not as strange as you might think! It was topped with a sauce that tasted like it contained sriracha, but other stuff as well. I think D-man thought it had a hint of peanut sauce. This was okay, but not my favorite. Worth a try once, but probably would skip it next time. The sliders, however, were yummy! It included kalbi, a veggie mixture, cheese, and whatever special sauce they put on it. You can't go to Kogi without trying the tacos. They are only $2 a piece, and 3-4 of them would be a decent meal for most people. Although the combination of ingredients is tasty, the sauce is what makes these things so addictive. The D-man ordered a spicy pork burrito. On my next visit, I think I'm gonna order myself one of those. What's nice about going with several people is that you can share and try different items. Even as we sat there, a woman walked by and said, "was it worth the wait?" I think so!

After we finished our meal and our chatting, Florist Girl and the D-man dropped me off at my car and we said our goodbyes. It was nice being able to see Florist Girl every day of my visit to LA.

The next day, my flight wasn't scheduled to leave until late afternoon, so I had a lot of time to kill. I slept in and took a walk along the water, something I intended to do earlier during my stay, but surprisingly never found the time to do! When it was time to checkout, I piled my stuff in the car and headed for South Bay Galleria, a mall I came across while driving around the day before. This might be my new favorite mall in Southern California!

I was hungry since I hadn't eaten breakfast, so I went to the food court to scope things out. I came across a great place, Khan's Mongolian BBQ. Fast food Mongolian BBQ! I don't think I've had Mongolian BBQ since the place in Kaimuki closed. It was fast, good, and cheap! After eating, I shopped, not really intending to buy anything. After all, I had already packed my bags. But some kind of weird shopping bug suddenly took control of me and I went on a shopping rampage! In my own defense, I had been searching for pants the entire trip and couldn't find anything to my liking, until this last day. And there were some unbelievable deals all around! I think stores had marked items down in anticipation of the upcoming 4th of July weekend. I walked out of the mall barely able to carry the bags! I stood in the parking lot shoving everything into my luggage wherever I could find space, and one of my bags was overweight. However, the Hawaiian Airlines agent was nice enough to let me slide by!

And that concludes my trip report. It was a terrific trip, but after being gone for two weeks, it was really nice to be home and eat a home-cooked meal. I love eating out, but there is something comforting about preparing your own meal in your own kitchen. And yay! I actually completed an entire trip report for the first time ever! I have Florist Girl to thank for periodically bugging me and motivating me to finish what I started! Hope my nine readers enjoyed this report. And now on to other things!

(photos to follow)

Meeting Little Jake

Day 2 in LA was reserved for Jujubee, another very good friend that I've been friends with since the 7th grade. She probably knows more about me than any other person on earth, and she always seems to understand me when others may not. I was especially excited about visiting her this trip because I would be meeting Little Jake, her newborn son, for the first time.

I decided to have breakfast at the hotel before departing on my journey to Glendale. This was actually my first trip driving on my own in the LA area. I had driven around Torrance on my own before, but not on the freeways. Although I am a pretty confident driver, the LA freeways were always intimidating to me, and when I would travel with my ex, he would do the majority of the driving, or would at least be in the car with me during those rare times that I drove in LA. The drive to Glendale would be a major test for me, since my drive into Redondo Beach was via the Pacific Coast Highway.

I managed fine, and was quite proud of myself! Although people complain about California drivers, I think they drive smart. They don't slow down to let you on the freeway, but generally, they leave enough space. You just have to keep up (as it should be - sometimes Hawaii drivers are too nice, and will inconvenience many others to be nice to one person). And I don't mind the speed at all. The only thing I was not comfortable with was the driving distance. They follow each other VERY closely there, and if you're not paying attention and someone slams on the brakes, it could be disaster - which is my theory about why there are so many massive pileups there. But, aside from that, it was fine, and I made it to Jujubee and Eggo's house safely and without getting lost.

Jujubee's mom was there visiting and helping with Little Jake, who barely made a peep while I was there! Eggo is such a good daddy and was caring for Little Jake while Jujubee and I caught up and drove out with Jujubee's mom to pick up lunch. While we were driving, I thought it was funny that there is a Honolulu Street in Glendale! Glendale is such a cute place, and we went to an area that was fully of boutique shops and restaurants. We decided to pick up lunch from Zeke's a BBQ place. I had a pulled pork sandwich, which was excellent! It was huge too, I don't think any of us, except maybe Eggo, finished our food.

I spent just about the whole day just relaxing and chilling with them, even getting so comfortable that I fell asleep for a little while! It's nice to have friends that you can do that with - just be comfortable doing nothing. Later in the afternoon, I was awaiting a call from Florist Girl, who I planned to meet for dinner. She came over to Jujubee's house since she also lives in the general vicinity.

Jujubee helped us decided on going to Dish for dinner, a nice, kind of homey, place in La Canada Flintridge, near Glendale. Jujubee even provided us with directions and a discount coupon! It's too bad I was being a dope and went the wrong way on the freeway! I was driving separate from Florist Girl, and we got separated. However, I realized my error immediately and knew how to get back the way I needed to go.

Dish is a very unassuming restaurant that seems to be pretty popular. The service was good and the prices reasonable. I started with a tasting flight of 3 2 oz. glasses of wine - a Riesling from Oregon, a Chenin Blanc from South Africa, and a White Shiraz from Australia. Although I love California wines, I decided to try wine from other areas. The food was awesome - I had a trout with tarragon butter served with fresh green beans, and potatoes w/ bacon (kind of like skillet potatoes, or maybe roasted). So good! I decided on trout since it's not something readily available in Hawaii, and definitely not as fresh. Besides the food, the company was good, as usual. Florist Girl and I were able to catch up even more.

Day 2 in LA was a most excellent day! Coming up, day 3 (pictures to follow)...

Journey to Redondo Beach

After Avila Beach, I was headed to Redondo Beach, my final destination this trip. The Portofino Hotel & Yacht Club would be my home for three nights.

Mapquest told me the drive would be about 3 1/2 hours, so I planned on taking about four to five hours to drive from Avila Beach to the LA area. I tend to want to stop to take pictures and explore, so I padded the time. I anticipated getting there at about Noon, but I think it was closer to 1 p.m., after leaving Avila Beach sometime around 7 a.m.

The drive was interesting. A few years ago, I went to Santa Barbara, so I was looking forward to driving through the area since I enjoyed it so much. An unexpected surprise was to find The Hitching Post, the restaurant/bar seen in the movie "Sideways." I also drove past Eladio's, across from Stearn's Wharf, which I remembered being a great lunch spot (sole piccata, yum!!).

The Portofino was a nice hotel in a pretty convenient location on the water at Redondo Beach. I chose a room on the water, since I had read so much about being able to see sea lions from the room. I'm glad I chose the view of the water, because the view of the parking lot would have been quite boring. It was nice being able to open the balcony door and enjoy the sights and sounds.

My first item of business was to have lunch with an old friend from high school. I'll call her Florist Girl, since that's the first job I recall her having in high school. Florist Girl came to pick me up at the hotel, then we drove around a bit trying to decide what to eat, with the help of OnStar (or whatever navigational device was in her car). I mentioned Olive Garden, so we found one near Del Amo Mall. I know Olive Garden is kind of "generic" Italian food, but I still love it! It doesn't help that they taunt us here in Hawaii by showing all those commercials, even though we don't have an Olive Garden. But, I digress...I ordered a yummy Grilled Steak Crostada.

After that, Florist Girl offered to take me to Trader Joe's for my omiyage. I didn't want to buy much in Vegas since I still had a long trip ahead of me, so I saved the bulk of the shopping for LA. One of the big finds this trip was a salt that sure looks like Fleur de sel, but with a different name, and at a much lower cost. At TJ's, the salt was about 1/3 the price I paid at Foodland for a bottle of Fleur de sel that was 1/2 the size of the TJ's salt. More recently, I learned that TJ's sells some pretty awesome salami! You can bring it home since it doesn't need to be refrigerated until it's opened.

Florist Girl asked if there was anything else I wanted to do or see, and I couldn't think of anything, so we headed back to the hotel. However, we had a serendipitous moment. We spotted a Penguins! As in Penguins yogurt. When we were in high school, that was a pretty trendy thing. Although Florist Girl has lived in Southern California for a number of years, even she didn't know that Penguins still existed, so it was a pretty exciting find! We had to spin around and have some. I was glad we found it and decided to stop because it also allowed us to spend more time together to sit down and chat. Florist Girl is one of those people you can not see or talk to for a very long time, yet just pick up wherever you left off as if time hadn't passed at all.

Since it was a long day, I decided to stay in and order room service. The hotel restaurant, Baleen, has received some pretty good reviews. The food didn't disappoint. I had a bowl of clam chowder, which was made with smoked bacon and potatoes - and we all know that bacon makes everything better! Next was a reconstructed Caesar salad - I'm not sure what was "reconstructed" about it. I think this was pretty standard. Since I was only having soup and salad, I rationalized that I could also order a creme brulee - yummy! I love fruits, particularly berries, on the mainland.

To be continued...(pics to follow)

Hearst Castle

Must...focus...finish...trip report...

I just realized I'm in the final stretch of my trip report. In part, that motivates me. But it also makes my mind start to wander and think about all the other things I want to post about! My first post after I finish my trip report is going to be about my 10 favorite restaurants on Oahu -- I got the idea after reading "What's YOUR Top 10?" on the Honolulu Advertiser's Urban Mix Plate blog, by Melissa Chang. I've already written them down, and it wasn't easy. I actually wrote down 11, and another restaurant that closed, but that I will always remember as one of my favorites. There are also a bunch of new-to-me food places I've tried recently that I want to write about, but I promised I'd finish writing about my trip before moving on.

Back to focusing on the trip report...

Another place I have long wanted to visit in California is Hearst Castle. It's in San Simeon, which is kind of an awkward halfway point between Los Angeles and San Francisco, which is part of the reason I'd never gone there before. They offer a number of different tours, so after reading the website, I had determined that two tours would be good for me to do in one day. Since this was the first time visiting Hearst Castle, I decided I should do Tour 1, the Experience Tour, first, which is recommended for first-time visitors. The second tour I chose was Tour 4, the Garden Tour, which also includes a tour of the largest guest house and the wine cellar. I booked the tours online as recommended on the website. The website is pretty cool, as it tells you how many spaces are available on each tour.

It took about an hour to drive from Avila Beach. There was lots of parking, although I messed up by automatically taking the first stall I saw in what I later found was an overflow parking lot. I could have driven further in to the main parking lot.

There is a Visitor's Center where you go to pick up your tickets and board buses up to Hearst Castle, about a 10-minute scenic ride up a windy hill. I booked my two tours back-to-back, beginning with the Experience Tour. The tour started off in an area overlooking the property and stretched all the way out to the ocean. Then we headed over to the pool, which you've probably seen in photos, movies, or tv shows at some point. I remember seeing it in the opening credits of "Dynasty." It really is a beautiful pool! Someone asked the tour guide if anyone ever gets to swim in it, and the tour guide replied that occasionally they have employee parties where employees can bring a guest to swim in the pool.

Both tours covered various outdoor areas and gardens. The types of trees, plants, and flowers are so varied, it's incredible. In fact, the guides explained that William Randolph Hearst basically built the home and grounds with items from an assortment of countries and cultures, even if they didn't necessarily "match," resulting in some critiques that the home was an atrocity. Because he was always working on making the home to his liking, it was never truly finished, and there are some areas where it is somewhat obvious that something was redone or built-over.

Other areas the tours covered included guest homes, a wine cellar, dining hall, billiard room, and an indoor pool styled after a Roman bath. Other interesting bits of trivia we learned are that Mr. Hearst felt that fruit looked best on the trees and shouldn't be picked. Whatever fruit was eaten was not from the grounds. Also, he liked the smell of flowers and wanted there to be a scent everywhere in the gardens. There are only nine gardeners that take care of the entire property! Besides the Castle itself, the property is vast. At one point it used to house zoo animals, but now is only home to cows, horses, and zebras. I was hoping to see a zebra, but no such luck.

After both my tours, I decided to check out the cafeteria for lunch. I was intrigued because of the Hearst Ranch beef, which is free-range and grass-fed. If you haven't tried it, grass-fed beef is awesome! I had a tri-tip sandwich w/ BBQ sauce, beans, and corn on the cob. Excellent! Although there was a very ominous-looking bird staring at me while I was eating.

After that I headed back to Avila Beach where I drove around a bit to explore along the ocean. And I couldn't let that nice hot tub on my balcony go to waste, so I ordered some really yummy food (pizza and a salad) from the little market on the resort property and relaxed in my room for the evening. The next day I headed to LA, so I wanted to be well-rested for the drive, which I estimated to take about 3 hours.

Next up...Los Angeles, here I come!

Highway in the Sun

So many things to post about, so little time! Since I saw the movie, "Julie and Julia" today, I seriously considered deviating from posting about my trip to do a movie review, but I reconsidered and decided to stick to my guns and finish this dang trip report this century. Ironically, part of the movie storyline was about how Julie never finishes anything she begins. Boy, can I relate to that! That is why I am continuing on with my trip report before I begin posting about other topics. (But my brief comment about "Julie and Julia" is that Meryl Streep is a genius, and you should go see it!)

When I was researching my trip, I asked for suggestions on my Facebook page. One of my friends, Handsome Mark, used to live in California and suggested that when I make the drive south from Monterey along the Pacific Coast Highway that I leave no earlier than 4 p.m. and listen to C&K's "Highway in the Sun" as I make the drive. While I considered that option, I knew that what Mapquest said would be a 3 hour 20 minute drive would in actuality turn into a 5 hour drive because of all the stops I would make. I decided to plan on leaving Monterey before noon.

One of the nice touches at the Monterey Bay Inn was having breakfast delivered to your room included as part of your stay. It was a simple continental breakfast, but a nice touch nonetheless. After I enjoyed breakfast and packed up the car, I headed out on my journey. I contemplated going on the 17-Mile Drive, but decided against it because I knew that would take a lot of time, and I had done it before long ago. But I did make some time to drive through Pacific Grove, and briefly through a part of Carmel. Handsome Mark warned me that I should fuel up because there wouldn't be many (if any) options after I passed Carmel. A great tip!

This journey is what this trip was all about. For years I've been wanting to drive down the Pacific Coast Highway and see the bridge in Big Sur that I've seen in so many pictures. It was so worth it. I'm not a very good descriptive writer, so hopefully some of my photos can tell the story of this drive better than my words can. Words cannot adequately describe the physical appearance of the coastline, nor how I felt as I was soaking in its beauty. I saw rugged coastline, beautiful flora, and the Rocky Creek Bridge that I had seen in pictures.

I also came across some unexpected finds such as a beach that was home to many elephant seals. From the road they almost looked like driftwood, but I knew that dozens of people would not be standing along the beach just looking at pieces of wood. My first impression when I stepped out of the car was, "this place REEKS!" I mean, it was BAD! Yet, it was worth suffering through the smell to see the elephant seals up close in a natural setting.

Along the drive to my destination, Avila Beach, was Hearst Castle, which I was planning to visit the following day. I got slightly lost around the Avila Beach area because I did not follow directions properly, but I managed to find my way without losing too much time. I was staying at the Avila Village Inn, which is a couple miles away from the beach itself, but it turned out to be a very nice choice. It was a small lodge-like setting with probably only a few dozen rooms. I reserved a room with a hot tub on the deck, which I made very good use of. And the shower was the biggest I think I've evern seen in a hotel that I've stayed in. I joked to a friend that it could probably comfortably accommodate five people!

It was already late afternoon by the time I got settled, and I hadn't eaten lunch. I decided to get an early dinner and splurge on a place I read about on Yelp called the Cracked Crab in Pismo Beach, the next beach down from Avila Beach just about a 10 minute drive away. It's one of those places that just has paper on the tables and you can make as big a mess as you want, and I did! I was hungry, so my eyes were bigger than my stomach, as usual. I decided to have a cup of crab bisque, since they're menu says it's what made them famous. I wasn't ultra-impressed by it, but it was okay. But I was really looking forward to the main meal...it was really tough to choose. I considered surf-n-turf, but decided on a bucket for one where you choose two seafood items that are thrown in a bucket with corn-on-the-cob, potatoes, and sausage, served with rolls, drawn butter, cocktail sauce, and a yummy mustard sauce. I chose the Alaskan King Crab (for an extra charge) and shrimp, and it was so yummy!

After dinner I drove around Pismo Beach and Avila Beach a bit to explore and see what's in the area. I liked that area a lot and wished I had more time to explore. Pismo Beach is one of those beach towns you see in the movies where it's laid back and almost everything is within walking distance of the shore.

Up next: Hearst Castle. (Pics to follow soon...)