Enjoying the local scenes in Orange County, California

My husband's sister lives in Tustin, his brother in Huntington Beach; both communities are vibrant and thriving, but moreso matched up with blue skies, palm trees and interesting architecture. They are lovely to look at and we certainly didn't see the signs of economic woes and illegal populations we hear so much about on the news, although we know from discussions with relatives they are definitely there. Housing values have plumeted and work is scarce. On Thursday March 30 we visited Old Towne Orange, and Old Town Tustin, on Friday we visited Roger's Gardens and on Sunday we had brunch in Huntington Beach.

Our hosts, Debbie and John, shortly after our arrival. John is holding a tool for grilled hamburgers, which never tasted better after a long flight.

Here we are on the campus of Chapman University, a private university of 6,000 founded in 1861 (not at this location) in near-by Orange.

This shot was taken in Huntington Beach (we walked down to look at the beach which was packed with volley ball players) at our Sunday brunch with brother Rick and wife Kate and Debbie and John at the Black Bull Chop House after church at the Sound Chapel at 651 West Sunflower Ave in Santa Ana. John grew up in this area in the 1950s when it was agricultural and developing small businesses, so we had an experienced tour guide for "the way it used to be."

Here we are enjoying the sunshine and beauty of Roger's Garden--it would be a lovely place to visit any time, but with 2 inches of snow having fallen in Columbus after we left, it was like heaven for sun starved midwesterners.

The door opened at 9 a.m. and I think we were first in the parking lot. This is the entrance.

Many wonderful home and garden decor displays inside. But even the smallest, most locally significant items were "made in China."

In the midst of all the beautiful colors and sunlight, we paused for some shade in the original Disney bandstand, exemplifying all that is artificial, and yet now historical, about California.

There were entire rooms of outdoor living furniture--a bit out of our price range at almost $2,000 for the chair my husband is sitting in--taken all together, this setting would be the price of a small home in Columbus. So someone in California still has money to entertain!

The roses were so lovely I wished I'd learned how to use the settings on my camera. I'm pretty much a point and click photographer.

Air Travel isn't what it used to be

Some things are better; most worse. We flew out of Columbus on March 30 at 6:05 a.m., to change planes in Houston and land in Santa Ana about 11 a.m. However, before we left the gate in Columbus, a passenger became ill, the plane returned, and an ambulence came and EMTs took him off the plane. Then we had to wait for more fuel because the pilot planned to make up the time. So we landed in Houston only 5 minutes late, but it sure was a bumpy ride!

Bush (Houston) is a huge airport and we were really hoofing it to make our connection, so we asked a driver of a transportation cart for directions. She explained the walk-way, and then took a good look at us, and offered to drive us to our gate, which meant back tracking because the cart didn't do stairs. Along the way she picked up several other passengers and detoured to their gates, always assuring us we'd get to ours with a few minutes to catch our breath, and we did--while whizzing through the airport at ground speed limits hanging on as we went around corners and other passengers.

Airlines now charge extra for just about everything--not that those things weren't covered in your ticket price before, but if you can't raise ticket charges, then they charge for the air you breathe. We each took a carry-on and checked one larger bag through ($25). What some people call "carry-on" amazes me--like the size of a fat golfing bag, then a back-pack is called the personal bag (no charge) and an overloaded duffle is called a purse or computer bag (no charge).

Airline food was never terrific, but it helped pass the miles. It is no more. Now you can order from a menu and pay (credit card only), which is more fiction than fact. We decided to split a lovely sandwich after leaving Houston--since it was nearing our lunch time, but the attendant had no choices, plus she said they only had four of the non-choice for the entire plane! The grilled hamburgers at our relatives' beautiful backyard in Tustin never tasted so good!

Beautiful, young stewardesses with engaging smiles and personalities also don't exist any more. Flight attendants are either burly males, or over-fifty, tired, cranky females whose feet hurt. No more smashing uniforms either. On our return flight the emergency instructions were read by a woman who either had forgotten her glasses, didn't know how to read, or she was hung over. It was almost comical, although not confidence building.

Airport attire is very casual--I converted to athletic shoes and new, light weight sweat pants for the trip, something I almost never wear outside exercise class. I saw well dressed foreigners, however, and some business men in suits and dress shoes. One woman looked like she had painted on her faded jeans and was wobbling through on 4" wedge heels, looking a bit like a call girl, but I suppose it was fashionalbe (not sure what part of town, though). One couple on our return plane on April 7 had a baby, a toddler, and a dog, with all the necessary equipment. The dog was quieter than the children, but really, considering how difficult it is to explain to a child or a dog why their ears are hurting, all five did very well.

E-tickets are a bit confusing for those of us who don't fly much. No more nice little folders for the tickets, which are now thin paper and not card stock. Little bar code type thingies on paper, scanners, no eye contact. But I saw wonderful assistance and treatment for the disabled and people with small children. Wonderful too, to have smoke free airports and airplanes. Remember how awful that recirculated blue smoke was staying with you long after the trip just a few years back?

Our 2011 California vacation

We're home from California--our flight arrived in Columbus 45 minutes early and our daughter picked us up at the airport. Our sister and brother-in-law treated us to a fabulous week, and we had a wonderful time sight-seeing, enjoying a week of gorgeous weather, and spending lots of quality family time. My husband and his sister did not grow up in the same household (divorce and remarriage), but as adults they've reconnected and are great friends. He walked her down the aisle in 2006 and we really love her husband too.

Just a brief overview before I download and sort through the photos (although glancing through them it looks like we did nothing but eat).

March 30--After arriving we enjoyed hamburgers on the grill and toured Old Towne Orange and Old Town Tustin, and Chapman University

March 31--Toured Roger's Gardens; visited Dana Point, walked on the beach and enjoyed the company of many others who also looked retired; ate at Jolly Roger; drove through Capistrano; attended a neighborhood Bible Study.

April 1--Started out early for Reagan Museum and Library, stopping in Tarzana for breakfast at "The Little Cafe." Lots of school busses and tours at the Reagan--gorgeous scenery. Wine tasting event at Malibu Wines; bought carry out at Trader Joes. Spent the night at a near-by Homewood Suites hotel so we could visit with family in the area. Lovely accomodations, pool, great breakfast, and lots of fun visiting with nieces, great-nephew and nephew-in-law.

April 2--Breakfast at Paradise Cove on the beach with niece's family, then in the afternoon watched our great-nephew Justin's baseball game in Calabasa.

April 3--Attended church at Sound Chapel, a Foursquare church, a warm and lovely congregation with contemporary music, with brother-in-law, and then met my husband's brother and wife at Black Bull Chop Housein Huntington Beach for buffet lunch, later stopping by the Elks club where he is active.

April 4--Drove to Palm Springs about 8:30 where my husband's brother has 2 condos at Ramon Estados--just a delightful place (both for sale, if you are interested), and we enjoyed the mountains and views and walking around. Visited the Air Museum and Library. Ate Italian for dinner--Nicolino's near by. Walked through some lovely shopping areas.

April 5--My husband's sister fixed a fabulous breakfast of ham and eggs and fresh fruit for the birthday boy, we enjoyed some walking while the air was still cool, then drove around and looked at some sights, including Bob Hope's home (from a far distance). Home to Tustin--did some shopping, grilled hamburgers.

April 6--After breakfast drove to Laguna Beach and wandered through the little shops and galleries, bought some souvenirs, and ate at The Cliff overlooking the ocean. It was a bit overcast, but hey, the Pacific Ocean was there for sound and atmosphere, with gulls and pelicans flying in formation overhead.

April 7--Up at 4 a.m.--at John Wayne Airport by 5 a.m. for a smooth flight home.