We wouldn’t have chosen to go to Disneyland by ourselves, but our good friend and neighbor Kathleen, who is raising her granddaughter right now, has been wanting to take 7-year-old Madison there for years. They are part of our extended…
Sorry for all the emails to registered users every time a comment is added to a post. I could never find a way to turn off comment notification. I’ve installed a different plug-in that is supposed to only notify users…
Rancho Oso RV Resort is in the Santa Ynez mountains east of Santa Barbara. It’s a huge and well-kept resort with a focus on horse-boarding and a large riding stable. It has nice cabins for rent, as well as covered…
We found out about this great association called Harvest Hosts. For $40 a year, you can be a member, and it gives you access to wineries, farms, and events across the country that offer RV’ers a free place to stay for the night.…
We had a few days between Santa Cruz and Santa Barbara, where we were scheduled to meet our god daughter, Aly. So we reserved space at this Thousand Trails resort (free to us) just 90 minutes southeast of Santa Cruz.…
We moved from Santa Cruz to Eugene in 1980, so we planned a full week in Santa Cruz to reconnect with old friends. We had intended to stay at the Santa Cruz RV Park in Scotts Valley, but when I…
When we bought our RV, we were given a year’s membership to Thousand Trails, an RV resorts club. It gives us 30 free overnights per year, and after that it’s only $3 per night. The catch is it has to…
When we left Linda’s Land near Port Arena, she headed north back to Eugene, and Kelly followed us to our next destination on the Russian River (near Cloverdale). Even though Cloverdale is directly east of Port Arena, there is no…
Point Arena is a small, cozy village 35 miles south of Mendocino on the Northern California coast. It has a quaint downtown strip that includes the basics: café, organic market, thrift shop, bar, garage, and an incredibly nice library. Linda’s land,…
Then… I first came to Mendocino in 1976. After graduating college with a degree in theater and no idea what to do with it, I’d decided I couldn’t survive one more Ann Arbor winter. I bought a used Dodge van,…
By the time we got to Linda’s land near Point Arena on Friday, we were so exhausted by three days of white-knuckle driving that we were ready to stay put for a while. Linda had to leave the next morning…