A vacation in the Napa Valley is sort of like a sandwich-- the good stuff in the middle, with a slice of white bread on each side. It's a long drive down and back in a bouncy little car, but its been great. We're headed home as usual with reluctance, but with good memories and a couple bottles of wine. Not to mention lots of pictures to sort through next week. Have a great weekend!
Friday, September 16, 2011
Headed home
A vacation in the Napa Valley is sort of like a sandwich-- the good stuff in the middle, with a slice of white bread on each side. It's a long drive down and back in a bouncy little car, but its been great. We're headed home as usual with reluctance, but with good memories and a couple bottles of wine. Not to mention lots of pictures to sort through next week. Have a great weekend!
Thursday, September 15, 2011
The "crush" is late
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
Another roadside attraction
Anyway, the Old Faithful in Calistoga erupts about every 30-40 minutes. They claim it predicts earthquakes when this regular interval is delayed. The geyser park is an old-fashioned private attraction with an entrance fee, but we go almost every time we're here since it's a nice place to hang around. And now we know to bring a picnic while waiting. When you buy your tickets, the young man says "alcohol and food is welcome on the grounds." OK, how often do you hear that? We noticed other visitors checking out our nice spread yesterday. But it's never crowded there and the picnic tables are surrounded by thick bamboo and pampas grass.
And here we are, posing with the geyser. Right on schedule.
Another day in paradise...
Tuesday, September 13, 2011
Mineral water, mud and wine
When we stay here I always make an appointment to have "The Works" package in the spa-- which means a mud bath, mineral whirlpool, steam room, blanket wrap. Saying "mud bath" brings to mind some sort of outdoor wild wallowing, but it's pretty civilized. First of all, ladies in one spa area, gents in the other. The mud "bath" is a large cement tub you lower yourself down on slowly, then the bath attendant piles the steaming hot heavy mud all over your body. There you lie for 10 minutes as "toxins are removed, arthritis is eased and stress is removed from the body." That's how it feels, anyway. When that part is over, you pull yourself out of the sucking mud (not pretty but they've seen it all before) and then lay back to soak in a big bathtub of mineral water. Cucumbers are put on your eyes and an icy cold washcloth on your forehead. After that, you head to the steam bath where you can stay as long as you like-- again more cold cloths and cold water to drink. Finally, the attendant takes you for a quiet rest and covers you with a flannel sheet to "cool off" for a half hour. A final shower and out the door. How do you feel? Extremely clean! Must be the lack of toxins.
OK, maybe you are wondering does John ever do the mud bath thing? As he will tell you, he was "tricked" once into having a mud bath when I came across a two-for-one coupon and forced him to use it. The attendant at the man spa told him that the coupon thing "happened all the time to husbands." He's never done it again, but if you ask him he will tell you all about it in detail and personally I think he enjoyed it. Now he likes to dash around the county visiting wineries while I have my "treatments."
Oh well, he doesn't do spa treatments but he's one heck of an IT man on the road so I can blog. More later!
Monday, September 12, 2011
A blogging holiday
Or maybe, a holiday from blogging? They say it's a good idea to take a break sometimes from your daily habits (not to mention your daily addictions) so I'm letting the vines grow over my lazy old blogging chair for a few days. Have a great week and I'll be back soon with some fresh stories and pictures!
Saturday, September 10, 2011
A blown rose
The first and last roses are the most beautiful. Seattle has had over a week of 80 degree days and it might be close to 90 on Sunday, setting some sort of record for September. This has done a good job of "blowing" all the roses. It's very dry and wildfires are burning across the northwest. The moon has been a weird blood red for those up early enough (or out late enough) to see it setting in the west.
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