Santa Barbara, California – Day 2

Santa Barbara Botanic Garden in California

While yesterday was all about family, today, after breakfast, the day turned to what Caroline and I were going to do for ourselves after committing to the 1,100-mile round trip to be out here. On our way back east toward Arizona, our first stop was at the Santa Barbara Botanic Garden.

Santa Barbara Botanic Garden in California

When in Santa Barbara, it is easy to forget that at one time the landscape was a diverse one instead of the Spanish-influenced architecture that now dominates the skyline. Old tall trees are not something you see every day here.

Caroline Wise at Santa Barbara Botanic Garden in California

This fine specimen of beauty makes everything look better. She certainly and forever has my heart.

Santa Barbara Botanic Garden in California

This is one of those moments where I wish I had a proper camera and lens that would allow me to take macros that crawl right into the subject matter.

Mission Santa Barbara in California

Mission Santa Barbara is probably one of the most outstanding examples of the mission system there is, though there are plenty of others we have yet to visit.

Mission Santa Barbara in California

Being in a place where spring blurs into summer in a perpetual world of perfect weather, there are always scenes of natural beauty unfolding. It’s no wonder people are flocking to the area to snag a home near the sea.

Mission Santa Barbara in California

I was only going to post one photo of the mission, but between Caroline and I, we couldn’t choose which was the better one so I’m posting them both.

Little Tokyo in Los Angeles, California

Little Tokyo in downtown Los Angeles was our next stop as we just love stopping in at Kinokuniya for some book shopping, walking over to the deli for some imagawayaki, and browsing the many gift shops. Before starting our drive home in earnest, we had to make a pit stop at Ten Ren’s Tea Time in Rowland Heights for some boba tea. Now, the trip has been all around perfect.

Caroline Wise and John Wise on the road in Arizona

Still using a loaner car from VW as the repairs are taking forever. Well, at least the miles that would have cost us another $385 on lease overage were free.

Santa Barbara, California – Day 1

Woodrow Burns in Santa Barbara, California

We drove out to Santa Barbara last night, arriving shortly before midnight. Here on Saturday morning, Uncle Woody dragged out his Class A Army hat he wore back during World War II and tried it on for the first time in 50 years. He still looks great in it.

Diana Wise in Santa Barbara, California

This is Diana Wise, one of my stepmothers and my father’s last wife. Diana drove up from Ontario this morning, arriving after breakfast; this was the first time seeing her since my father passed earlier in the year.

Woodrow Burns, Ann Burns, and John Wise in Santa Barbara, California

A trip to Santa Barbara wouldn’t be complete without us going to the dog park, and so while Diana watches over her Shar-Pei and Caroline play fetch with Sophie, Tata, Woody, and I enjoy the afternoon sun and just hanging out.

Painted Rock – Solo

Painted Rock Petroglyph Site in Dateland, Arizona

How long does it take to replace an engine in a VW? A damn long time since it has to be shipped in from Germany, apparently. So, I’ll just keep going out with the loaner to check out the places we normally don’t include on our itineraries. These stops are a bit gratuitous as we were well aware of the extra expense to our lease while collecting too many miles. Today’s stop is southeast of home at the Painted Rock Petroglyph Site.

Painted Rock Petroglyph Site in Dateland, Arizona

Not sure if this was about all there was to see, as finding information about Painted Rocks was scant. Like nearly all locations, this one, too would benefit from some context.

Stanton – Solo

Lake Pleasant, Arizona

Lake Pleasant is hardly that in my memories as it was a party place for people disaffected by the demands of modernity and so they retreated to the corners of the Phoenix area where they could meet up with other malcontents. This is likely the root of my underlying hostility towards beer and pickup trucks.

Stanton, Arizona

Stanton, Arizona, is effectively a ghost town. While RV’s still set up out here, the town if it could have ever been called that, is a dilapidated shell of an old mining camp.

Stanton, Arizona

You’ll travel a dusty old dirt road from out near Congress, Arizona, to get here. Pleasant enough and quiet; not much changes out in Stanton.

Stanton, Arizona

While it kind of looks like a prop in a staged ghost town, this old bathhouse seems legit with its hot water boiler there on the left. Wish I’d run into someone else out here who could have told me if there were some trails or other historic areas in the vicinity that would have made a return visit worth my while.

Sedona to Jerome – Solo

Sedona, Arizona

Everyone needs a break, even those who travel a lot. For the first time in nearly a week, it felt like it was a good day for a drive, and so, with it being officially in the depths of summer, meaning it is incredibly hot in Phoenix, I pointed the car north this morning for some sightseeing. Headed into Sedona and wasn’t much feeling it, so I continued over to Jerome.

Jerome, Arizona

Jerome is a nice little getaway with great bed and breakfasts like this one here that is dirt cheap.

Jerome, Arizona

Should you need to fill up your 1957 Chevrolet Bel Air, Jerome still has a functioning pump serving up leaded gas. Just kidding, there is no gas station in Jerome.

Crown King to Montezuma Well – Solo

Road to Crown King, Arizona

Up into the mountains, it should be cooler there. This exit to Bumble Bee and Crown King is about an hour north of us and is one of the nearby areas we’ve never explored.

Road to Crown King, Arizona

The drive to Crown King is about 28 miles of dirt road that leads into the Bradshaw Mountains. Along the way, I pass abandoned buildings and mining equipment.

Crown King, Arizona

After a lot of dust and a few switchbacks, I arrive on this sky island up at about 5,700 feet of elevation. It’s certainly cooler up here, but there’s nothing to do. Don’t need anything from the general store, not going to the saloon, who needs a gift, and I don’t have a quad to go exploring the local forest. While Crown King is certainly beautiful, I think this will be my first and last visit.

Grasshopper at Montezuma Well in Rimrock, Arizona

Hmmm, maybe our car dying was a part of the apocalypse because it seems the locusts are starting to take over. Then again, I am prone to looking for drama.

Montezuma Well in Rimrock, Arizona

While I first visited Montezuma Castle back in the early 1980’s I’ve never been to Montezuma Well. The Sinagua that took this as their home grabbed some prime real estate here on the cliffside, as right below them is a small lake.

Montezuma Well in Rimrock, Arizona

Actually, this “small lake” is a natural spring that is fed by a 1,500,000-gallon underground supply.

Butterfly at Montezuma Well in Rimrock, Arizona

And butterflies, too. Alright, I’ve seen enough to know I have to bring Caroline back to Montezuma Well. The day trip is over; time to head back to Phoenix.