We were unhitched in Chorro Regional RV Park fairly early,
so decided to drive to Morro Bay. It was late afternoon, and there had been a
street festival, but folks were just closing up, so we walked around then
headed toward the ocean. We thought it was just a walk along the beach, but, to
our surprise, there were steps down to the Embarcadero along the water with all
sorts of restaurants, interesting little shops and galleries.
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Morro Bay waterfront |
We stopped at Poppy an interesting store with an
eclectic mix of gifts, women’s apparel, kitchen and Christmas ornaments (with
complimentary food and wine).
We were awake and up fairly the next day to go up to Hearst
Castle. However, before we had driven far, the rain began. The coast was to the
west
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California Coast |
and domed bare hills to the east. The town of San Simeon is the closest to
Hearst Castle. I expected it to be quite large, but it is only about two blocks
long. We went first to the Visitor Centre of the Castle,
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Inside Visitors' Centre |
where we decided to
buy tickets for the next day, as the forecast was for sun. We did, however,
watch the film “Building the Dream”, about the building of Hearst Castle. We
drove to look at the elephant seals a few miles up the coast, but it was
raining and blowing too hard to stay long. We had our computers, so we drove
back to the town of Cambria and found a coffee shop with internet.
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Cambria MainStreet |
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Cambria |
The next day dawned bright and sunny.
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Morro Rock on the coast at Morro Bay |
We left early to see
the elephant seals. They are amazing. They spend most of their life at sea, and
only come ashore to give birth and mate. Females can weigh up to 1,600lbs.,
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A young female |
males up to 5,000 lbs.
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Pre-Adult Male |
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5000 lb Adult Male |
and can dive to over 5,000ft, spending most of their
time at sea. Pregnant females come ashore to give birth to their pups weighing
60-80lbs around December each year, peaking in January, on several beaches
along the coast. The pups quadruple their weight in less than a month. The
large males soon follow the females. There are also many adolescents and
pre-adults as well. These huge mammals lie together on the beach often in large
groups. They don’t eat while they are on shore. The juveniles and sub-adults
males spar, developing the skills needed for real life challenges. The seals
are very vocal: males challenge other males with battle cries,
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Young adolescent males mock fighting |
females snarl to
ward off the males, moms moo to their pups, and pups cry for their mom’s
attention. From Late November to January the adult males battle for dominance
of a section of the beach.
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5000 lb male reacting to a challenge from another male |
The young are born December through February, and
nursed for four weeks, at which time the females become estrous and mate during
the last few days of nursing before once again returning to the ocean, leaving
the young to fend for themselves. The pups spend a couple of months developing
swimming and diving skills before heading out to sea. On their return to the
water, once the females gain back the weight they lost, the egg becomes implanted.
It was fascinating to walk along the shore and see the various groups
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Some just lay in a big group... |
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Others spread out on the same beach |
including
three pups from 1 to 3 weeks old.
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Females and 3 pups |
We had to leave the seals, as out tour tickets were for
12:30pm.
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Entrance Gates |
Everyone has a specific time because you ride up to the castle along a
road which winds around the mountain.
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One of the Ranch Houses |
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On the way up in the bus |
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Looking back at the road as we rounded a turn |
There are several tours you can choose.
We chose the Grand Tour to get a tour through the grounds and the main floor of
the castle. It was amazing.
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Our first stop as we got out of the bus. Question "Is this a big house?"
Most of the group said "Yes". It is only a guest house though! |
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This is Hearst Castle |
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with its imposing main entrance, |
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and intricate carving. "If it shines and glitters, it is gold", our guide told us. |
William Randolph Hearst was a media genius whose influence
extended to publishing, politics Hollywood, the art world and American everyday
life. He was the only son of George and Phoebe Hearst, and at age ten travelled
Europe with his mother. This trip provided much of the inspiration for his
aspiration to recreate the majesty of art and architecture for his own
enjoyment. He went to St. Paul’s Preparatory School then continued his
education at Harvard where he excelled at journalism and as business manager of
the Harvard Lampoon. He persuaded his
father to turn over the newly acquired San
Francisco Examiner to him. His next newspaper was the New York Journal, the
second in a long list of newspaper holdings. He read each of his newspapers
every day, and sent them back edited. He chose a place high above the ocean on
the family ranch
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Looking down to the ocean |
and engaged architect Julia Morgan to design and construct
Hearst Castle, the realization of his dream, a castle worthy of those he had
seen in Europe. It took 28years of hard work, constant redesigning and
rebuilding, and even then it was never completely finished.
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Unfinished section of Castle |
Much of his vast art collection is housed in Hearst Castle.
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Dining Hall. Hearst sat in the middle, the further from him you sat,
indicated the length of time you had been there. Guests left before they ended up
eating off the floor! -indicting they had worn out their welcome. |
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Carved Choir benches line one wall in the grand room and the dining room |
Magnificent tapestries,
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Tapestry in the Dining Hall |
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End wall of the Dining Hall |
sculptures,
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There are two of these Golden Girls in front of one of the guest houses |
art work, oriental rugs and Greek, Roman and Egyptian antiquities.
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Sarcophagus |
It was here
he entertained the elite of Hollywood, sports and politics. It is a truly
exquisite fulfillment of one man’s dream. We were able to wander the grounds
all afternoon after the tour, to find gardens, details we could examine more closely, and talk to volunteers who were wandering the grounds.
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It is said that these are modelled after his twins, only told apart,
because one kept sticking out his tongue. |
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Each tower houses water cisterns, holding all the water needed,
pumped from a stream in a nearby hill |
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Each flight of stairs was beautifully tiled, each one different |
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Another guest house |
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the second Golden Girl |
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The third Guest House |
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The outdoor pool, being sealed and retiled when we were there,
because of a leak caused by a recent earthquake |
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Outdoor tennis courts |
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the Indoor Pool, which became the Servants' pool,
as the guests used only the outdoor pool. |
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Indoor Pool |
There was once a zoo with many animals, some in
enclosures.
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An enclosure of the original zoo. |
Today, some are still on the property. We saw zebras mixed in with
herds of cattle.
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Zebras grazing with the cattle! |
The next day was travel day to Bakersfield. We drove north
on Highway 1 to Highway 46, since we had decided that it was the best road with
the fewest steep hills and sharp turns. The drive was beautiful, high over the
mountains
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Looking back to the ocean, Morro Rock in the distance |
looking down on the valley and past many vineyards
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One of may vineyards |
and wineries.
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and one of the many wineries |
It
was an easy day in bright sun on the drive to Orange Grove RV Park.
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Extra orange trees, if yours runs out! |
This is a wonderful
park: well run, friendly staff, full services, wide level sites, each with its
own orange tree,
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Our own orange tree |
and large spotless restrooms with large showers. We were able
to pick a bag of oranges. Absolutely delicious, fresh picked oranges, it
doesn’t get much better than that.
Unfortunately, we got a call from our son that his
father-in-law had had a heart attack and passed away that night. We were headed
to stay with friends in Barstow the next day, and then planned to go to Death
Valley for Christmas. However, I made reservations to fly to Calgary from Las Vegas, and
John stayed in Barstow. So we drove to Barstow,
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A beautiful drive over the mountains... |
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to the Tehachapi Pass over the mountains |
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and into the Mojave Desert |
and I got one night to visit with our friends. John
drove me to Las Vegas then returned to Barstow. I spent Christmas and latter
part of December in the cold and snow. The children and I walked to the parks
by their home and played in the snow.
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Arianna and David bundled up in the cold |
Garry drove us through Spruce Meadows,
which is brilliantly lit.
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Spruce Meadows |
We got out and had hot chocolate and wandered through
the trees for a while, and warmed up by the fire pit. Christmastime was a busy
time at the malls while both David and Arianna showed us what they wanted from
Santa.
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Checking out Arianna's "Stocking" bag Christmas morning |
Then just before I left, Garry got bob skates for the children, new
skates for himself and Karen dug out hers, and the whole family went to Bowness
Lagoon to skate!
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Learning to skate. David is ready for tube skates after one trip! |
Meanwhile, John spent
the time in sunny Barstow where the only cool temperatures were at night. But
they did get wind alerts. Between ATV rides in the Mohave Desert, trips to
Victorville and trying new restaurants with friends in Barstow, he managed to
fit in visits to a borax mine,
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Visitors' Centre |
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Processing Plant |
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20 Mule Team |
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Borate Ore |
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1200 gallon water tank and Borax wagons |
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Open Pit Mine |
and the Mojave Preserve.
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Sand Dunes |
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600ft Sand Dunes |
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Lava Flows |
We left just after I returned, to continue towards Phoenix, and warm weather, we hope!
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