Monday, August 29, 2011

Welcome to California

Jill's Journal: California’s magnificent Mt. Shasta beckoned us beginning around Klamath Falls, Oregon. We eventually passed the great mountain as we continued down the middle of the state to Sacramento, our home for the next 10 days or so.

Sunburned and mosquito-bitten from our time at Crater Lake, we left Oregon with smiles on our faces and lots of happy memories. But the instant we crossed the state line, we were abruptly reminded we were back in California. The road immediately changed from smooth and clean to rough with patchwork fixes of potholes. The graffiti started on buildings. Suddenly there were almost as many signs in Spanish as there were in English. The gas prices went up. The marked difference in…well, everything was crazy.

We returned to California nearly the same way we left it three months ago… That time was a blow-out, this time merely a flat. Because it wasn’t on a terribly busy road and it was on the passenger side, Rob changed this one himself.

The temperature climbed too…

And for the first time, the campground we’re staying in warned us to lock up our bikes.

Oh yes, welcome to California, indeed. There is much to like about the Golden State and we’ll certainly enjoy our time here, but there is definitely an element of culture shock every time we come here. Other than New York, we feel that adjustment more in California than anywhere else in the country. That probably sounds crazy since Rob and I both grew up in California and we know it well, but it’s true!

We’re going to hit some major highlights in the next few weeks/months -– places Rob and I have never been to (Yosemite, Death Valley, etc.) in spite of growing up here. I think we’ll manage to get over that "culture shock" pretty quickly. :)

7 comments:

Anonymous said...

daughter dear,

I think you had a lot to say about
New Jersey last year?

of course this is from dad

Jill said...

Dad, New Jersey is a whole 'nother animal altogether!!

Don't worry, we love California. How could we not? The girls' Grandpa is here!

Unknown said...

California, I have found, is a remarkable place to be from, and a wonderful place to visit. But, for the reasons you just mentioned, might not be the best place to hang your hat anymore.

Andrea Kanelopoulos - Anam Nostos House said...

Your parents are so cute! I am so worried you have as many blowouts/flats, but very impressed 'bobby' :) can change them!! My hubby, gotta love him, is not so capable, lol

R. said...

Andrea - The blowouts are because the tires are older, and sat for a bit before we purchased the rig. They were all from the same time so have failed in time - but we'll have all new tires after tomorrow, so no worries!

Jill said...

Gary, well said (sadly).

Andrea, my parents ARE cute! And we have great fun together. I love 'em. :)

Andrea Kanelopoulos - Anam Nostos House said...

You know never in my life had I seen a blowout on a big rig as you see the remnants along the highway all the time...the day before I left for France it happened in front of us then AGAIN a couple days after I got back!! It was terrifying and luckily had state of mind to not swerve off the road and minor car damage...glad to hear new tires, but not for your budget...that has to hurt :-( Good luck!!