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Tucson – Ventana Canyon Hike, Tucson Bike Tours, Seis Kitchen

We went full bore tourist today. No apologies. Our Airbnb host suggested a fantastic hike nearby the didn’t involve paying a fee. So we drove a little north and east to the Ventana Canyon Trailhead and hiked for an hour on a fairly easy trail through the desert and into the mountains. Perfect. It had stormed the night before so the sky over the mountains was particularly dramatic as the dark clouds moved east and patches of blue soon became full on blue sky, with sunshine.

Downtown we went on a two hour bike ride through historic neighborhoods of Tucson with Lorraine, a knowledgeable and low-key guide with Tucson Bike Tours. (Itinerary recap below)

Shooting memorial

We rode about nine miles in and out of various historic neighborhoods – the barrio Viejo, the presidio, courthouse and La placita, armory park, the downtown area around the Hotel Congress, mission district and loop river trail, the fourth avenue area, a former black neighborhood called Dunbar spring and west university. I’d been to a few places but didn’t really know how close they were to each other. Also saw some new places – the house where linda rondstadt grew up, a row house Diane Keaton bought and resold for a gob of money (she didn’t live in Tucson, our guide thought).

Bike tour beauties

We also visited many places we’d never been, hidden parks (one dedicated to sinners), the first synagogue in Tucson (now a holocaust memorial and museum), the presidio court house (where Dillinger and Johnny depp had court dates), a moving memorial to Jan. 8, 2011 when Rep. Gabby Giffords and several other people were injured or killed in a mass shooting. Lorraine also was big on pointing out interesting murals, restaurants, sculpture, landmarks, cool signs.

Casita with a view
Ventana Canyon trail

We ended up having a late lunch at Seis Kitchen, which served excellent inventive tacos and prickly pear lemonade.

Seis Kitchen tacos and guacamole

You order at a takeout window and then they send you to a table with your anointed number (a good system so you don’t have to search for a table) in the pretty open courtyard surrounded by small shops (a good men’s shop called Laughlin) and another well known restaurant St. Augustin Kitchen.

Old synagogue

Miscellaneous: On 4th Avenue, we went to a very cute store with local crafts called Popcycle and appreciated the free bathroom at the food coop which had good looking sandwiches, among other attractive offerings.

Cool mural near Hotel Congress

DOWNTOWN

  1. Coronado Hotel – Beautiful 1928 hotel designed by Roy Place.
  2. 4th Avenue – Funky shopping and entertainment street with a streetcar line.
  3. Hotel Congress – Classic 1919 hotel. Biker-artist Larry Boyce painted the art-deco lobby. Hotel is famous for a fire in 1934 that led to John Dillinger’s arrest.
  4. Rialto Theatre – Just across from Hotel Congress. Most elegant theater west of the Mississippi when built in 1919. Nice murals in this area, both rotating and permanent.
  5. Southern Pacific Station – Train arrived in 1880 to much fanfare, including a telegram to the Pope. Tucson changed from a village to a city. Cut travel time to San Francisco from 10 days to 2. Also site of Wyatt Earp shooting Frank Stillwell. Engine 1673 hauled a million miles of freight and appeared in the 1954 movie Oklahoma.
  6. Borderlands Brewery – One of many craft brewers in Tucson. They specialize in adding local ingredients, like prickly pear. First brewery was built by Alexander Levin in 1864. A surreal mural in the back wall.
  7. Transfer Building – Rock Martinez’ “Agave Lady” is really big and really beautiful. The spot also offers a nice view of the giant cycling cowboy mural, by Joe Pagac.

THE PRESIDIO

  1. El Charro – Oldest continuously family-owned Mexican restaurant in the USA. Popularized the chimichanga.
  2. Sonoran Row Houses – Beautiful homes from the 1860’s and 70’s.
  3. Main Ave – Used to be Calle Real, or Royal Road, part of a Spanish road system starting in Mexico City.
  4. Owl’s Club – Turn of the century bachelor pad designed by Henry Trost. Now home to a conservation organization that got its start protecting owl habitat.
  5. Steinfeld Mansion – Wealthy retailer’s home designed by Henry Trost.
  6. Sam Hughes House – Kicked off a stagecoach in 1858 to die of TB in Tucson. Recovered and became one of Tucson’s most important civic, business, and educational leaders.
  7. Tucson Museum of Art – Nice campus with an impressive collection of Western American, Latin American, and Pre-Columbian art.
  8. Casa Cordova – The oldest house downtown, from 1848.
  9. Old Town Artisans – Old 1860’s building, now home to an interesting artists’ market and a beautiful courtyard offering food and drinks.
  10. El Presidio de San Agustin – Spanish fort founded in 1775 by Hugo O’Conner. Mostly gone now, but the original foundation remains in places along with reconstructed walls. Also home to an ancient Hohokam pit house.

COURTHOUSE & LA PLACITA

  1. Pima County Courthouse – Designed by Roy Place. Beautful mission revival style. There was some controversy about the color and design at the time, but now much admired.
  2. Veinte de Agosto Park – Site of original cathedral. Site of a federal homeless rights lawsuit and a statue or Poncho Villa, a controversial present from Mexico.
  3. Fox Theatre – Neat old theater. Saw success during the Great Depression. First building in Tucson with air conditioning, which was critical to post WW-II growth.
  4. La Placita – 40 year old mixed use urban renewal project. Home of the Tucson convention center. Wiped out a good chunk of the Old Barrio.

ARMORY PARK

  1. Cathedral San Agustin – 2nd site. Built in 1896. Has some nice southwest features, such as horned-toad lizards and saguaro cactus.
  2. Old Pueblo Club – Former gentlemen’s club that hosted John Wayne, Buffalo Bill, and Charles Lindbergh. Made from California brick. Currently veteran housing.
  3. Griffin – 12’ tall half lion half eagle made from steel.
  4. Scottish Rights Cathedral – Mason’s hall built in 1915.
  5. Carnegie Library – Built in 1901, now the Children’s Museum.
  6. Blenman House – Tucson’s first Victorian home from 1878. The only known adobe Victorian. Now a B&B.
  7. Temple of Music & Art – Spanish Colonial Revival building from 1926. Home of Arizona Theatre Company.

BARRIO VIEJO

  1. Convent & Meyer Aves – Colorful adobe homes line these two narrow streets. Many of the homes have been restored recently, including one by actress Diane Keaton.
  2. Teatro Carmen – Built in 1915. Was a Spanish language cultural institution.
  3. El Tiradito – A little shrine that saved Barrio Viejo from being destroyed by freeway construction. In memory of a ranch hand who was killed due to romantic involvement with his mother in law! Still a functioning shrine where many people write messages and burn candles to ask for a wish.
  4. La Pillita & Elysian Grove Market – The area used to be Carrillo Gardens and Elysian Grove, a nice area in the late 1800’s for a picnic and even a boat ride. Leopoldo Carrillo was Tucson’s wealthiest man. Owed over 100 properties, appointed himself water commissioner, and went by the job title “Capitalist.”
  5. San Cosme Chapel – From 1929 with nice art. Cosme is Greek for “harmony” and was the name of the first European mission established in Tucson along the Santa Cruz river in 1692.

MISSION DISTRICT & THE LOOP RIVER TRAIL

  1. Santa Cruz River – The reason Tucson exists. For thousands of years this stretch always had flowing water. Due to groundwater pumping, now dry.
  2. “A” Mountain – Made of basalt rock, it is the reason why the Santa Cruz river water was pushed to the surface here. The name Tucson is comes from the Pima Indian word “chuk-shon”, which means “at the foot of dark mountain.” Also called Sentinel Peak. Sentinels were indeed stationed at the top to watch for attacks. The “A” was placed on top with stones by University of Arizona students in 1914 after a football victory.
  3. Mission Gardens – Recreation of historic 1770’s garden and mission. The area has native artifacts going back to 2000 BC. Was turned into a landfill but it is in the process of being redeveloped.
  4. Mercado San Agustin & MSA Annex – Nice market offering traditional Sonoran cuisine.
  5. Phina’s Tree – Tallest tree in Tucson. Planted by a girl in 1910.
  6. Gardens of Gethesemane – Religious park built by Felix Lucero, a homeless WW-I veteran living under the Congress St bridge.
  7. The Loop – a 130 mile paved path system around Tucson.

DUNBAR SPRING & WEST UNIVERSITY

  1. The Bike Church – Cool art gazebo made from old bike parts.
  2. Jim’s Market – Pretty little former market in what was Tucson’s prominent African-American neighborhood.
  3. Mural at Merle’s – Sprawling mural by Sue Johnson, who helped create the All Souls Procession. Water harvesting projects in this area too.
  4. Ronstadt Residence – Old victorian home of Linda’s grandfather, Fredrick. He made wagons, she sang hits (21 in the top 40).

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Return to Tucson – east side Airbnb casita, Amelia’s kitchen, summit hut hiking poles rental, Frost

So great to be back in Tucson after seven years or so. Of course this place always brings back memories of my parents who spent many winters here and loved it. This time we are on the northeast side of town in the Catalina foothills, which is the other side of the mountain from Oro Valley in the west, where my parents place was.

Our casita at night

We are off river road near Sabino canyon. We have a sweet little casita Airbnb in the back of a sprawling house. There’s a pool out our front door and our window has a lovely view of desert landscape with mountains in the distance and lots of birds at various feeders, including hummingbirds and little yellow warblers (we think).

We had an easy flight from Chicago to Phoenix that arrived a half hour early and the wait at the thrifty rental car wasn’t bad. (Budget had a huge crowd.) Pro tip: pre-register 24 hours in advance and you can go right to your rental car and skip the line.

Hiking poles rental!!
Quesabirria at Amelia’s kitchen

On our drive in we stopped at Frost, for old times sake, and had some gelato. Then onto the Airbnb. We went to a nearby Whole Foods to get some basics. Then a stroke of luck. We found Summit Hut, a very nice local outdoor gear shop on Speedway that happened to rent hiking poles for a very reasonable $5 for 1-3 days then $2 every subsequent day. perfect! I ended up not bringing my collapsible pole because I’d have to check my luggage, at $40 per flight. No way. It’s not allowed on carryon because in theory it could be used as a weapon. The salesman at Summit Hut, we soon learned, once lived a block away from where we live in Chicago…and he and Dirck both grew up in Dodge City, Kansas. 😳

Tonight we had excellent Mexican food a 10 minute drive away at Amelia’s kitchen, a small place in a strip mall with a small patio and small dining rooms with exposed brick walls and a giant mural. And as it happens it’s a James Beard semi-finalist this year. We had the signature dish, quesabirria which was new to me and delicious. It’s sort of a quesadilla version of a French dip sandwich – a crispy quesadilla filled with stringy, deliciously flavorful shredded beef, (not goat, as is often the case elsewhere) served au jus (with a little dish of beef juice) to dip it in. so good. Their salsa is award- winning too, as the engraving on the wood serving board informed us. The flan was too rich for me but delicious.

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Riverwalk sculpture, Junkee Clothing Exchange/public Market, Beloved’s Bakery &cafe – Reno

Downtown Reno Riverwalk

Pro-tip for anyone traveling via the Reno-Tahoe Airport: there’s a great used clothing store called Junkee Clothing Exchange, as well as a food court (Reno public market) with interesting ethnic fast food (Peruvian, Greek, Salvadoran…) and a terrific bakery, Beloved’s, all in a strip mall eight minutes from the airport.

Word has it Junkee Clothing Exchange is a popular stop for the counter culture crew (“burners”) who go to the Burning Man festival, also in Nevada. It’s a huge space, colorfully decorated with lots of fun used clothes and an impressive Halloween section. Apparently it moved recently to this unlikely location shared with big box chain stores like Sprouts and Staples. We found Beloved’s next door and got delicious baguettes with Gruyère and prosciutto for $8. Felt like something we’d get in France. The other breads and pastries looked good too.

Reno “space whale” on the riverwalk

Beyond that, downtown Reno looked pretty worn out, with some low wattage casinos and faded buildings but the riverwalk was pretty, with a small sculpture garden west of downtown and a few murals. (We expected more.) The Truckee river looked lovely, with autumn leaves and mountains in the distance. The drive from Tahoe was an easy 40 minutes through dramatic mountains. I was glad the “wintery mix” forecast didn’t pan out. The driveway of our chalet was icy but the roads were fine. Now if we could just get home. Our connecting flight is delayed but the Salt Lake City airport is pleasant, with high ceilings and lots of light unlike the low ceilings and drabness of Reno’s airport. PS we finally arrived at O’Hare at 11:30.

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Reposting: museum of the American revolution, independence hall,liberty bell, Frieda, Pesto – Philadelphia

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Museum of the American Revolution, Independence Hall, liberty Bell, Frieda — Philly

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March 14

Indy hall
Revolutionary museum

Beautiful weather at last, the wind and cold is gone, the sun and blue sky remained. Perfect day to be a tourist in this, America’s first capital city. The Brits were particularly keen on visiting the attractions commemorating their country’s historic loss of territory and so we went to the well-done museum of the American Revolution, which has lots of mini-films with re-enactments of battles and other significant moments and hands on stuff for kids.

Frieda’s

Lunch was light, delicious and convenient at Frieda’s (thank you to our favorite Philly public school teacher for that recommendation.) good salads, sandwiches, pastries and rugalach in bright cheerful space. onto independence hall where we missed our timed entrance ny five minutes and fortunately got on a later tour. (Tix were sold out for the day by 3 pm.) The guide was excellent.

The bell

Very dramatic presentation and pretty cool to see the room where it happened with George Washington and Ben Franklin et. al. Across the street we caught the liberty bell in a rare tourist-free moment where we had it all to ourselves..dinner was in south Philly, Italian of course, a red sauce (actually “rose” or creamy red sauce place) called Pesto where our server talked the teacher from south Philly on Abbott Elementary.

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Philly post reposted —-Barnes Foundation, city center, Reading Terminal market, kalaya Thai in Fishtown – Philadelphia

Somehow this post didn’t land on my blog site so reposting it for posterity!

March 12

It’s not everyday that you get to vacation with three of your closest friends who live far away and far from each other but here we are in Philly. How great is that?!

We’re staying in a very old red brick row on a narrow one-block lane in center city, mid-1800s we think. Charming, centrally located Airbnb. With narrow planked wood floors, a tight twisting, low ceiling wood staircase, small pretty rooms, a tiny back yard with a flowering tree of some unknown sort with pink blossoms.

A 25 minute walk in a blustery cold and blindingly bright sunny morning took us through graceful old Rittenhouse Square to the fantastic Barnes Foundation. Fascinating place. I feel like returning today.

The museum is in a very contemporary building with a Japanese feel. The art is uniquely displayed, as prescribed by the original collector. Each room has a mishmash of work carefully arranged (Renoir, cezanne, Monet, among the heavy hitters and lots of unfamiliar names and some no name folk art plus textiles, African sculptures, a micro rug…) symmetry and all, plus interesting metal utilitarian objects that when hung on the wall call attention to their decorative features. Old Pennsylvania Dutch hand painted chests and other antiques are also displayed in each room, just so.

It may sound precious but it’s more ingenious and mysterious. After awhile I gave up trying to see everything or trying to figure out the thinking behind the odd juxtapositions and just let my eye wander to whatever caught my eye. Literally. Apparently I am a Rousseau and Modigliani fan. And folk art, which is no surprise. 

To each their own. Myra’s eye for example was caught by completely different work. It was fun to watch docents and teachers in action with young school kids. Oh and there are no informational labels. You can take a photo of a work on your cellphone and a description will pop up. The app also lets you keep a record of the work that most grabbed you. Cool!

Lunch was at very busy Reading terminal food hall. Tons of stalls and a bit overwhelming at first but a great local scene. We planted ourselves at a central food cart table and took turns foraging. The beef brisket sandwich was even better than the sliced pork with broccolini sandwich that was recommended to me by a local. Excellent German sweet chocolate cake.

Dinner was at Kalaya, a lively fun scene-y place in fishtown that is well regarded nationally. I found the Thai food a bit too complicated (and pricey.) I should have learned by now that the NYTimes annual list of innovative American restaurants plucked is not always a sure thing.

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Wilkes-Barre PA, mist in the Poconos, Poughkeepsie Walkway over the Hudson

There was rain and mist in the mountains as we left our unlovely motel and drove further north and east, stopping for coffee in what turned out to be the interesting city of Wilkes-Barre. It reminded me a little of Easton, my mom’s hometown with old redbrick row houses with white wood railing. But Wilkes-Barre had surprisingly grand old buildings, some banks or fraternal organizations, and two small colleges with pretty old buildings. A bridge over the river with eagle sculptured pediments, worthy of Europe. A memorial to fallen coal miners. Seemed a faded, once mighty industrial city on the rebound.

The most spectacular and unexpected building was a mosque with four minerets that could have been in Istanbul. Apparently it was a Shriners temple, built in the early 1900s. Abandoned, with some busted windows but perhaps slated for restoration.

Wilkes-Barre

We found good coffee and pastries at Abide, which welcomed Millie, our dog, inside. Another nearby coffeehouse, Pour, looked like a good option too.

Confirming Pennsylvania’s swing state status in the upcoming presidential election, we saw a Harris Walz sign near the Jewish center of King’s College and a nasty “ F—k Biden” sign in the window of a faded apartment building. Another window in the building had a “Catholics for Trump” sign.

The sky began to clear as we drove though the Poconos to the Hudson River, crossing into Poughkeepsie, enough so we could sit outside at the Palace diner, old school with shiny aluminum siding, and eat brunch while passing customers made a fuss over Millie. We had one mishap. Millie balked at climbing the metal grated steps leading up to the dramatic walkway over the Hudson, fashioned from a former rail bridge. We found a hill she could walk up to get on the bridge and walked about half the bridge span, soaking in the spectacular river views, and then took the handy elevator down and walked uphill the to our car.

Walkway over the Hudson

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Ohio Turnpike, Milan (Ohio) Melon Days, West End Ale Haus (Bloomsburg, PA) – Driving from Chicago to the Hudson Valley (NY)

As a kid driving from suburban Detroit to eastern Pennsylvania with my mom, I was excited when we first crossed the Ohio border into western Pennsylvania, only to soon discover (or remember) how long Pennsylvania is. Still, as we drive on I-80 today, decades later, I’m happy to leave the flat straight Ohio turnpike behind, in favor of a mountainous stretch of I-80 lined with trees (although preferably not driven in the rain).

Great dog-Friendly find

Unlike Iowa I-80 rest stops which have many appealing amenities (trust me), the Ohio turnpike rest-stop west of Cleveland offered no picnic tables or outdoor spaces to eat our picnic fare, let alone with a dog. Grrr. So we ended up taking a brief detour to the small town of Milan, west of Cleveland, which we learned is the home of Thomas Edison. We didn’t see his house, that we know of, but we saw many stately wood Victorian and 19th century red brick homes.

The town was packed with people attending the annual Milan Melon Days (as the street banner we drove under informed us). We found a public park with many picnic tables under a shelter, old playground equipment, and a pleasant view of a grassy slope lined with willow and pine trees. Worked.

Why does it always rain on highway 80 along the scenic but scary stretch through the mountains of western Pennsylvania? At least this trip, the rain was intermittent and Dirck was driving. (I had a much scarier ride years ago while driving solo with the kids in a downpour. Lots of trucks, curving road.)

We got lucky with a terrific dog-friendly pub (thanks Bringfido.com) m, the West End Ale Haus, in the small town of Bloomsburg, where we showed up just before the kitchen closed at 9 p.m. The server couldn’t have been nicer and the cheese burgers were perfect. We were the only diners outside on a Saturday night, with the occasional souped -up car dragging Main Street. Millie enjoyed her strawberry Greek yoghurt frozen treat.

Now we are at a somewhat grim but dog- friendly red roof inn a few miles east (Bloomsburg-Mifflinville).The woman at the front desk looked miserable and when I asked how she was doing, she said she had a headache and no Tylenol so I fished some ibuprofen out of the glove compartment for her.

No breakfast so I won’t get my on-the-road Raisin Bran fix. No carpet in our spacious but spartan room, disabled accessible, which was okay until about 1:45 am when people arrived above us in what I’m guessing was also an uncarpeted room. They sounded like a bunch of elephants dragging roller bags and rearranging the furniture for hours. Who needs sleep?

Milan, Ohio

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Adventure at sea(or in the sound) – Thimble islands, Connecticut

Damsels no longer in distress

I can perhaps be forgiven for humming the theme from Gilligan’s Island as we walked along the dock, returning safely to our sweet Branford abode. The old friends from Iowa set off on a one-two hour tour around the scenic Thimble Islands in the Long Island Sound, when the weather did not start getting rough but our small motor boat hit a hidden rock way out in the water. We kept going without incident, enjoying the scenery, the houses improbably perched on narrow slabs of rock and forest, until we got near the shore and our dock.

The motor crapped out.

We started drifting until it was wisely decided to drop anchor. Then we had about an hour to figure out a rescue plan before I needed to drive to Tweed airport in New Haven to catch my flight back to Chicago. A Sea Tow service couldn’t get there fast enough.

The rescue

Just when I began seriously contemplating swimming sans proper swimsuit to shore (about a 15 minute swim…), neighbors Max Roberts and Jeff Hoyt came to the rescue, towing our boat with their’s. We quickly made it to shore, I did final packing, Nell made me a delicious sandwich, and we added another tale to tell about our storied friendship. And here I am blogging on the plane home, thankful for good friends and good neighbors too.

Thimbles

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RJ Julia booksellers, Comomango Mexican restaurant, The Place – Madison and Branford CT

We had a classic Connecticut gals day, driving around the winding backroads of Yankee shore towns north of New Haven, past historic homes and graveyards, pretty village greens and toney shops. In Madison, we duly visited the fantastic independent bookstore RJ Julia’s , with other stops at clothing/home decor/gift shops and a good Mexican meal at Comomango., which has a beach/surfer vibe and good bowls no small tacos.

Dinner was at The Place (since 1971), which reminded me of a fish boil in Door County, Wisconsin except this was a seafood grill in Branford, Connecticut, with guys tending fires and cooking lobster, clams, mussels, salmon, and corn on the cob. We sat under a big red and white circus tent at round tables with tree stumps for chairs (we went with the green plastic chairs with backs). Nell wisely thought to bring basics like a table cloth and less flimsy paper plates. I had clams with bbq sauce, corn, and a hot fudge sundae.

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stoney Creek, Avelo into Tweed airport in New Haven, Luce Italian restaurant in Middletown – Connecticut with friends

Nell, Laurie and I took a walk in the mist under grey sky though the lovely seaside village of Stoney Creek, past the dock for the ferry to the Thimble Islands that I took years ago when our kids were very little with our Trumbull pals! Stoney Creek has beautiful homes on the water facing a winding two- Lane road.

After picking our friend Holley up at Hartford airport, we had a late lunch at a good Italian place in Middletown called Luce. Hartford airport is way bigger than New Haven’s Tweed which I flew into on Avelo airlines.

It was great flying to New Haven, only 20 minutes from Branford. But note to self: buy seat in future. I had the worst seat – last row, aisle. There were two very large people in my row so I had to shift in my seat to face the aisle and occasionally free my left arm from under my neighbors’s arm. Then no service or drinks, even water without requesting. And people lining up for the bathroom just behind us.

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