This past November Jono and I celebrated our third wedding anniversary. A few months ago I was looking for good deals for flights to Hawaii and I stumbled upon a good deal to stay at the Hyatt Regency in North Shore Lake Tahoe. Seeing as flight prices to Hawaii were not co-operating with our budget we decided to go for the Tahoe option.
Usually when we go on road trips we leave right after church on Sunday, but this time we decided to get up EARLY on Monday morning and leave then instead of Sunday. It was so much fun getting up at 4.30am and hitting the road whilst everyone else was still asleep (well, except for the crazy OC-LA commuters - I mean , really? 4.30am?). We took a route that we have never taken before: the 395 highway. Best Decision Ever. Before this trip I've been as far as Ridgecrest on the 395 and the scenery on that stretch is, well... not the most scenic in the world, let's just leave it at that. BUT not even 5 minutes past Ridgecrest you hit the Sierra Nevada's on your left side and MAN is it beautiful! I loved taking this route, and would definitely consider going north some time soon just to go on the 395 again. yes, it was .that.cool.
Since our traveling schedule was slightly more flexible than road trips we've done in the past, we decided to stop wherever it pleased us, one of these stops being Bodie: deserted town of the old west. Now let me just say this: If you EVER find yourself in the Mid-eastern part of California: GO TO BODIE! This was such an awesome experience. I'll let the pictures tell the story.
Great caravan we found on the road to Bodie
From Bodie we were back on the road again, this time heading straight for Lake Tahoe. We arrived right at sunset, and so the sight of the lake glimpsing through the trees as we drove down the 50 was magnificent. Our hotel was SO NICE. They gave us an upgrade and a pass to the "Hyatt Mile High Club" or something like that. Basically we had free breakfast and or'd'oeuvres everyday on the 11th floor overlooking the mountains AND lake. awesomeness.
The first two days we just spent chilling and reading and watching movies in our room. even more awesomeness. On the third day it was time for us to move on to our next location: the Worldmark Resort on the South Shore. This place was so cozy. We tried our hand at gambling at one of the local casinos; this did not go very well, and within 5 minutes we were walking out the shiny casino lobby, $20 poorer. SUCKS.
The next day magic happened: It snowed! The weather reporters had been threatening all week with snow, and so I decided to set my alarm nice and early to see if they were correct in saying it would start snowing at 6am. Sure enough, it did! After some very child-like frolicking in the snow (including a hot tub dip at 7am) we settled down to a day indoors: I had a lot of homework for my online history class, and Jono just reveled in the coziness of it all and watched movies & read.
The next day was our last in Tahoe, so we decided to do the standard thing we always do on vacation: a horseback ride. This ride was magnificent with patches of freshly fallen snow here and there. The guide lead us on a great trail up the mountain, bringing us to this view:
We even spotted some fresh bear tracks, but never spotted the bear.
Truly inspired after our ride, we hit the road again, this time headed to see Reinhardt in Berekeley, California. We only spent one night in Berkeley and the following day, Saturday. Friday night we took the train into the city and had yummy indian food and gelato (nothing like that fabulous combination!).
Leaving Lake Tahoe
Entering The Bay area
After that we went back to Berkeley to visit the Albatross: a great little pub that is all about GAMES. Everyone plays GAMES. We had a grand time playing card GAMES and Jono entertaining us with mildly impressive card tricks. This was a fun time indeed. On Saturday Reinhardt took us on a meander through Rockridge and took us to a super local pizza place: Zachary's. I never thought I would say this about deep dish pizza, but I loved it! With our tummies stuffed we hung out a little longer and then got back on the road again: homeward bound.
Oh what a great trip this was! One of my favorites.