Morning Dew

I wanted to share this photo I took outside of my apartment this morning with my iPhone. With just a little blurring of the background using instagram this was the result. What a great start to a Friday morning!

Billy Wilder Theater: UCLA Film & Television Archive

Every year my entire department of 200 people take a day in May to set aside work and spend time doing something fun. Since I work in the Admin office my boss, Phebe and I are in charge of coming up with these activities. Pleasing 200 people not only diverse in interests but age and activity level is no small task. You always have your complainers, "to much walking, better food, it's too hot outside, it's too cold, blah, blah, blah." But we soldier on and this year I think we knocked it out of the park!

Catty-corner to our office building sits the Hammer Museum. Within the museum is the Billy Wilder Theater. This was the setting of our event "A Day at the Movies." UCLA's famed Theater, Film and Television Department has a film archive which happens to be the second largest in the US (behind the Library of Congress) and one of the top 10 archives in the world. Our event, comprised of Jan-Christopher Horak speaking about the process of restoring old television and film and showing clips from works they have restored. He would give a brief history of the work and then show the short clips.

We started with some news clips. The first was a recording of Marian Anderson, a black singer, from 1939. Apparently, Mrs. Roosevelt had invited Marian to sing at one of her events but the daughters of the revolution would not allow Ms. Anderson to come through the front of the venue but enter through the servants quarter. Marian refused and Mrs. Roosevelt was so upset she decided to have the concert on the Washington Mall. 30,000 people of mixed races showed up for the event and the clip we watched was the only recording of this historic moment.

This was followed with rare news footage of the Harvey Milk murder. Most of us are familiar with this event, if not, read here. Watching this new footage was intense and makes you realize how the news today is so edited and contrived.

Then we were shown on of their oldest archives, from 1929 of Sol Volinsky, "The Eccentric Entertainer" he played the piano and the violin at the same time!

One of the first color films was called "I want to be Bad", from 1930. This was a two color technicolor with a red and green register. This was a combo to create caucasian skin tones.

One of my favorite clips was a documentary about "Hollywood: City of Celluloid" which showed footage Los Angeles in 1932. No wonder everyone wanted to live here, perfect weather, orange groves, large plots of land and no traffic! I tried to picture myself in LA in the 30's and determined I would have loved it even more than I do now!

This was followed by two classics, a 1939 Betty Boop cartoon of Snow White which featured music from Cab Calloway and a 1933 Laurel & Hardy comedic act called Busy Bodies.

The next 3 clips were also my favorite because they were from old television shows. "The Gene Kelly Show" where he did a duet with then 13 year old Liza Minnelli, "The Tennessee Ernie Ford Show" featuring The Everly Brothers and "The Johnny Cash Show" where the man in black sang a duet with Bob Dylan. We learned that most television shows prior to 1958 have been lost because show were live and not recorded. The only way they could be recorded was by setting up a 16 mm camera and recording it off the tv screen.

We ended with the pre-MTV music videos. Apparently in the 1940's for a short time you could watch a "soundie" on a jukebox. These were short recordings in Digibeta. We watched Cab Calloway "Blues in the Night" and Joi Lansing "Web of Love."

The crowd (my coworkers) loved the show! As did I. In fact, watching these old clips put a desire in me to turn back in time and imagine what life was like back in the day. I can't wait to go back to the Billy Wilder Theater to see the full length films they have restored.

Our May Event was such a success! I was so pleased that I decided to not ride the bus that day, put on some Cab Calloway and walked 4 miles home basking in the CA sunshine wondering what it would be like to walk those same streets in the 30's.

Billy Wilder Theater

Napa, San Francisco & Los Gatos

I had been itching to go up north for a while.  Everyone kept saying "Oh, you would love it there!" Just so happened, Matt and Amy had a wedding to attend in Los Gatos (hour south of San Fran) so I finally had an excuse to go/ tag along. We roped Rob into going too.  Roadtrip!!


On Friday, we set out on our journey on Interstate 5, which would usually be a drab scenery of brown grassy knolls but since we have been blessed with rain this year, it was actually quite green, lush and beautiful.  Late in the night we made a stop in Pleasanton just to rest.


The next morning (Friday) we got up bright and early and made our way to Napa!! Amy and I have become quite the wine connoisseurs the last couple of years, so we were excited to try out something outside of our Trader Joe's cellar.


Napa is overwhelming...overwhelmingly awesome.  All you have to do is drive down the road and you have a ridiculous amount of fine wineries to choose from less than a mile from each other.  It reminds me of walking down Rodeo drive and seeing one high end store after the other but with wineries! (And the fact most of it, I can't afford).


We started off at Castello Di Amorosa, we did not do a tasting but wanted to check out the mid-evil castle that sits on the winery.  Pretty cool.  Then we sat down and ate some lunch at Farmstead Restaurant.  It was so yummy and fresh.  I had one of the best burgers ever garnished with chopped pickled cauliflower and homemade ketchup.


After lunch we visited 3 different wineries to do tastings: Caymus, Frog's Leap, and Inglenook.  We loved the feeling of Frog's Leap because of the covered back porch looking out into their aged vines. I must admit I had my doubts of the winery because of the name, frogs doesn't make me think "fine wine".  I stand corrected though, it was wonderful.  But our favorite wine came at the end of the day at Inglenook, a Francis Ford Coppola winery. We shared a bottle of Edizione Pennino, a Zinfandel, the perfect end to a beautiful day.

On Saturday, we hopped in the car and headed down south towards San Francisco, a city I have always wanted to visit.  Since our final destination was south of San Fran we breezed through town first stopping at Pluto's for lunch and then walked down to a park to take in views and snap pictures of the Golden Gate Bridge. I hopefully plan on spending more time in San Francisco in the fall because I won a 2-night hotel stay at a Marriott from work a few months ago!! I can't wait to go back again.


We then cruised further south to Los Gatos, the town where the wedding was held.  We settled in to the Toll House Hotel complete with fresh cookies and then Rob and I dropped Matt and Amy off at the wedding site and went downtown.  Downtown Los Gatos is one of the cutest towns I have ever seen.  It embodies a small down feel yet it is centered in the middle of the Silicon Valley.  Rob and I walked around the shops and then treated ourselves to a massage.  We ate dinner at The Pastaria & Market where they make their own pasta.  It was delicious and had a warm Italian family feel.  I could pack up my bags and live in this town...only if I had a million dollars.


What a fabulous trip! I can't wait to go back and explore more of this area of California.  I am so blessed to live in a state that has such diversity not only in people but landscape.  Cheers!

Rolling Hills along the 5

Caymus Winery

Frog's Leap Tasting

Matt & Amy by the Frog's Leap Vines

Besties!

Best Wine of the day!

Golden Gate Bridge!

The Pastaria & Market

Around Town

Just some random Instagram, Hipstamatic and Photosynth photos for your enjoyment.

Palm Springs

Last weekend my mom come in to town for a visit and we decided to check out Palm Springs. Palm Springs is a desert city within the Coachella Valley. It is located approximately 111 miles east of Los Angeles (about 2 hours away). The city came a fashionable resort for movie stars in the 1900's because if its micro climate and dry heat.

Within the history of Palm Springs and Hollywood stars lies the Ingleside Inn, where mom and I stayed for the weekend. This Spanish-style estate was built at the foot of the San Jacinto Mountains in 1925 as a personal residence. After changing hands over the years, New York businessman, Melvyn Haber purchased the property in 1975. Visitors to the Inn have included Arnold Schwarzenegger, Elizabeth Taylor and Goldie Hawn. The Inn is absolutely charming, in walking distance to downtown Palm Springs, and has that old Hollywood feel. The pool was my favorite part. A plush lawn with padded pool chairs and a waiter taking drink orders. I felt a bit glamorous.

Other than relaxing by the pool, mom and I also took a trip on the Palm Spring Aerial Tramway. This rotating tramcar elevates you 5,873 feet over the steep cliffs of the Chino Canyon. It was amazing that within 10 minutes we went from 83 degree weather at the beginning of the ride to 40 degrees and snow covered caps at the top of the mountain. At the top you will find amazing views of the Coachella Valley. We had made reservations to eat at Peaks Restaurant at sunset. Our meals were wonderful and it was a very nice evening on top of the mountain.

The next day we decided to bike around Palm Springs. After having coffee at Espresso Cielo (thanks for the recommendation Kathleen) we rented bikes from BIKE Palm Springs and rode probably 10+ miles looking mostly looking at houses and golf courses that are scattered about the city. I love exploring!

We worked up an appetite from biking and decided to check out LG's Steakhouse ("locally owned and nationally known"). We sat out on the large covered patio and enjoyed their famous caesar salad, created at our table (special ingredients: anchovies & worcestershire sauce) and had yummy filet mignons. The steak was very tender and flavorful.

Palm Springs is an amazing place. Mom and I had a wonderful time and talked about doing the trip annually. I can see why the old Hollywood stars flocked to this place. Its relaxed and glamorous, perfect for getting a summer glow and slowing down from this busy life.

Entering Palm Springs

A Perfect Latte

On Top of the Mountain

Biking Around Palm Springs

Our Bikes, pit stop at the Inn

Lounging at the Pool

Ingleside Inn Courtyard

In Town, Palm Springs

Earl Scruggs & Clogging

Today I learned the sad news that bluegrass legend Earl Scruggs passed away. Even though I live in a big city world, he is a large part of this small town girl. So I would like to recognize him on this day and also tell you about myself.

Growing up I did not really participate in school team sports or clubs because my life revolved around 2 things: my church and dancing. When I tell people I was a dancer they automatically assume, ballet, jazz or tap. No way people! I was (am) something much cooler, I was (am) a clogger.

To answer you first question, no, I did not dance in wooden shoes.

Clogging (thank you wikipedia) is a type of North American folk dance that developed in Southern Appalachia (my hood) with roots in cultural milieu of traditional European dance steps combined with traditional Cherokee dance, in which the dancer's footwear is used musically by striking the heel, the toe, or both against the floor or each other to create audible percussive rhythms, usually to the downbeat with the heel keeping rhythm. Clogging was the social dance in the Appalachian Mountains as early as the 18th century.

So to answer your still lingering question... I danced in leather flats with taps on the heel and toe.

I clogged for 9 years of my life, 4th grade through my freshman year of college. During that time I participated in many competitions, folk festivals, recitals and parades. Our clogging group was always a sure hit due to the high energy performance and use of traditional bluegrass music. Hands down, our most popular dance was to Earl Scruggs, Foggy Mountain Breakdown. We would always end our show with this dance because it was a sure crowd pleaser, even though this dance only repeated a combination of four steps. While performing my heart was always filled with joy. I would scan the audience and without fail, everyone would be clapping with huge smiles on their faces. Some would even "whoop and holler". There is just something about this song that makes you joyful!

This is the best representation of clogging I could find that is most like old group (and yes I owned about 4 dresses like this). Foggy Mountain Cloggers

So to you Earl Scruggs, Foggy Mountain Breakdown is forever etched in my heart. Thanks for the toe tapping good time. Foggy Mountain Breakdown

Hawaii: Day Five

Day Five was short but sweet. We woke up to a rainy and overcast day which was pretty much my mood because of having to leave Hawaii later that afternoon.

We decided to eat breakfast at the hotel restaurant called Hau Tree Lanai Restaurant. The restaurant is famous for the very large Hau Tree you dine under. Apparently, author Robert Louis Stevenson, who wrote Treasure Island and other great works would lounge and write under this tree (In my heart I am going to believe that is true, in reality hmm...). No matter where this tree stands in history, the restaurant that was built around it was a unique experience for Rob and I.

Along with the magnificent tree, unfortunately came some pesky pigeons. Rob had excused himself to the mens room and while there the server brought our meal. As I waited for his return, a pigeon, who spotted a opportunity, flew on top of the table and smack dab into Rob's oatmeal. I was paralyzed with disbelief as I watched the pigeon step right on through his oatmeal and on to the white tablecloth, wiping his feet as if it were a floor mat. The pigeon then went on his merry way while he girls behind my table gasped and I doubled over in laughter. I had the server take the oatmeal away before Rob returned. Upon returning, he asked why I had a funny look on my face. I told him the story and he cracked up wishing he had been there to see it.

After the pigeon debacle we were eating our meals and I saw a familiar face walk through the restaurant and sit down at the table directly next to us. See, I go and visit my best friend from high school Sarah who lives in Phoenix from time to time. While there we tend to hang out a lot with her husband Jason's awesome family. I recognized this person as Jason's mom, Jacque. Wanting to make sure I called Sarah and asked her if Jacque was in Hawaii and she said yes. After confining it was her I went up to her table and she couldn't believe it was me! She had been to the Big Island to help with the annual whale count and stopped in Honolulu to have breakfast with a friend before going back to AZ. How crazy! What were the chances that out of all the restaurants in Honolulu, we happened to be at the same one? Sitting right next to each other! It really is a small world.

After snapping a couple of photos with Jacque (sadly not on my camera, only hers) we went back upstairs, packed up our things and said goodbye to our Golden Girls motif room. We killed some time window shopping in Honolulu at the high end stores, turned in our sporty red jeep and headed home.

What a amazing, relaxing and unforgettable vacation with my wonderful best friend. I am very blessed, very blessed indeed.

The Culprit

Under the Hau Tree