We left Quechon Casino in bright warm sun, and headed west along the Mexican border past
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The Mexican border is right beside the road |
the dunes.
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Only one ATV on the dunes |
There were only a few ATV’s on the dunes, but lots of RV’s
boondocking on the BLM land around the dunes. The highway from here goes
through the Imperial Valley and El Centro, with its irrigated green fields,
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Pickers in El Centro field |
past solar fields
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Huge fields of Solar Panels |
and wind power windmills
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Wind energy - but not much wind today |
as we entered the mountains.
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Into the mountains... |
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Every couple of miles, on the climb, there are Radiator water stations |
Up over
the mountains,
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This section was really rocky |
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with little green past 4000 ft,... |
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and over one of the summits- we crossed several, this is the last. |
and down the other side,
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and down... |
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Yuccas were blooming on the hillsides in one section |
past fields of yellow and orange
flowers,
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Fields of flowers on the banks of the road, |
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and along the sides of the highway |
and finally we travelled through the Mission Hills
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Beautiful Mission Hills ring Santee |
into Santee,
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Driving down Highway 52 into Santee |
and
Santee Lakes.
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Our site, 300- the first day we were there |
Our site, 300, is one of the most coveted in the park. It
has some shade and is a long site with a paved pad.
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Site 300 |
Our door opens to a large
open area with trees and grass. It is a pleasure to sit outside and not be
looking at the side of another rig.
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On the other side of the road is a park, and washrooms up the path |
The first couple of weeks brought mixed
weather. It was relatively warm some days, but with cool nights, and many days
below normal temperatures, with more rain than usual. A couple of major storms
came inland from the ocean. However, we found good days to do some sightseeing.
The first weekend was the Blossom Festival at the Japanese
Gardens in Balboa Park. The park was packed. There was a long line-up to get
in, then a line which wove its way past a bamboo garden,
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Bamboo Garden 'wall/hedge' |
down the path to the
gardens by the stream below.
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The path wound down the hill to the gardens. |
The blossoms were beautiful.
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Cherry blossoms |
as were the flowers on the hill.
The paths wandered through the gardens, past the tea house
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Tea house |
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Large koi swam in the stream |
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Waterfall by the Tea House |
beside the stream
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A beautiful stream rand through the gardens |
and back up past a river of rock.
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With a lot of rain, this could become a stream too |
We tried some of the
‘street food’, rice and chicken, but no the fried squid. The longest line was
for Okonomiyaki, Japanese pancakes.
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This line never seemed to get any shorter |
Most people were dressed for the weather,
but there was a group who dressed for Anime, in characters I did not recognize
though.
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Anime |
There were a variety of tents with items for sale, demonstrations and displays
of Japanese arts, and bonsai trees.
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creative bonsai trees |
We spend some time in the mornings checking news on the
internet, when it is not cycling or kicking us off, and just sitting outside
with our coffee, talking to neighbours and friends who pass by,
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Larry often stops by for a chat |
usually walking
their dogs, or sitting beside the lake.
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Watching kids fish, |
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or the coots chase people in the paddle boats who feed them |
Thursdays, we go for breakfast at the Clubhouse.
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Our Clubhouse Hosts cleaning up |
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Clubhouse is often open during the day, for games, books, or just to watch TV |
One lady makes trays
of delicious cinnamon buns, then breaks them up into pieces of various sizes
[so there is enough to go around] and puts creamy cream cheese icing on them.
They are soooo good.
Wednesdays there is a small Market several blocks away, in
a plaza parking lot. It is an eclectic mixture of
foods, bags and Tupperware, prepared-food tents, popcorn, jewellery, olive
oils, honey and organics.
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The Market - small, but interesting |
We have picked up fresh vegetables and 3 baskets of beautiful, and delicious strawberries there each week, and fresh oranges at another stall.
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Large strawberries with wonderful flavour |
Many late afternoons have found us over at the pool. After the
first week, it began to warm up – not to last year’s 90’s, but sufficiently to
get the small pool to 25C.
One warm day we decided to go to Borrego Springs in the
Anza-Borrego Desert. The route took us north toward
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rocky mountains, |
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Through hills and plains |
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on a wide highway, with beautiful scenery |
Julian through Ramona.
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Old eucalyptus trees line the highway |
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Murals add character to the stores. |
Instead of going through Julian, we decided to take Hwy 78 towards Escondido,
then S2, and S22 into Borrego Springs. The first part was through gently
rolling pasture grasslands through Culp Valley.
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This is horse country |
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and cattle pastures |
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with rolling hills |
Then we came to a rock cut,
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through the rock cut... |
and began to descend. We stopped at a pull-out in the road, and climbed a small hill.
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We looked back on the road after the rock cut, |
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and down to the truck, |
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then east toward the Anza-Borrego Desert and the Salton Sea - 40 miles away |
The road was amazing,
winding down and around the mountains
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Looking between the mountains, as we descend |
through rock
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This is where we have been |
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This is where we are going, |
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and on down to the bottom... |
down 8% grade for 10-12
miles.
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I couldn't get rid of the aerial- without a lot of time... |
As we drove we could see the desert and at the pull outs, we could see
all the way across the Borrego Desert to the Salton Sea, and the roads into Borrego Springs.
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From the pull-out - Borrego Springs, Borrego-Anza Desert, Salton Sea |
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This is the road we didn't take! |
As you get closer to
the foot of the mountains, the ocotillos abound. They were beginning to flower
and many were covered in leaves.
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Ocotillas everywhere, but not many other cacti |
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The last section of the hill |
We drove into town,
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Welcomed by a town sign |
by some beautiful, well- spread-out homes,
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Several had beautiful metal sculptures in their yards.. |
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another striking sculpture |
and around part of the town before heading to the State Park.
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This is the facade of one of the hotels, with an RV Park behind it. |
The desert walk around the Anza-Borrego Desert
State Park Visitors' Centre
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A beautiful stone building, set into the hill |
has many varieties of flora
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Desert dandelions |
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an Indigo Bush- we hadn't seen this before |
and cacti in glorious bloom.
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Barrel Cactus - blooms on the top |
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an unusual colour |
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all colours of blooms- some on top of branches, |
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some, as the Prickly Pear, on the edges of the 'stems'. This will be even more spectacular when all the blooms are out. |
We didn’t
take time to do any other hikes, as we wanted to tour and see several of the RV
Parks in the area. One is a Vintage RV Park,
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The entrance |
with beautiful vintage RV’s, landscaped
with many permanently fixed.
Another is the Borrego Palm Canyon Campground at the State
Park. There are some full service sites, and a couple of loops of developed
sites, but no service.
The last part of our visit was a tour of the area discovering the menagerie
of dozens of free-standing sculptures of Ricardo Breceda. They are in town
benefactor Dennis Avery’s parcel of land called Galleta Meadows Estate.
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The story... |
These
metal creatures, - some prehistoric,
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Velociraptor |
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The Giant Tortoise |
some other-worldly,
some more
realistic,
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The Grasshopper and the Scorpion |
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The Scorpion's mouth- look at the detail... |
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Workers in a Vineyard |
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Camels |
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Sloth |
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Wild Boar |
some mythical,
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As you drive down the road you see ... a serpent |
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then walk to its head... |
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a sense of its size! |
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and closer still. It is magnificent! |
appear almost natural in the desert landscape. Each is made up of a series of metal plates. If one part becomes damaged, it is cut out and replaces! To find each one you
follow the Sky Art Map and drive
through and around the town.
Our return trip took us through very different landscape,
trees, winding roads and grasslands to Julian and back to I-8 into San Diego.
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Quite a different landscape, as night fell |
On our second visit to Balboa Park, after burritos at our
favourite café above the Model Railroads,
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Casa 1915 |
I walked around the Art Studios in Spanish
Village,
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Entrance to Spanish Village |
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The Courtyard |
while John first investigated the small railroad, then joined me. These
quaint buildings and courtyard were built in 1935 to depict an old village in
Spain for the second California Pacific International Exposition. It was such a
beautiful and popular attraction that it was allowed to remain when the
exposition ended. During WWII, the US Army used the village for temporary
barracks. In 1947, it was reclaimed and restored by artists. Today there are 37
working artist studios/galleries who host over 200 local artistes.
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The Sculptors' Courtyard |
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A glass blower at work |
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A section of studios off the Courtyard |
As we came out John had to show me his discovery,
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2 topiary elephants on a road to nowhere, just a track ... |
then as we walked back to the tram, past the beautiful buildings,
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Beautiful, intricate architecture |
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Sculptors Courtyard |
we decided to go through the
Botanical Garden.
There were gorgeous orchids of every size and colour. Just as
we left, it got windy and cool, and it started to rain.
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The Reflecting Pool reflected only grey skies... |
We left just in time.