I’m back and better than ever! It’s Kelsey’s dad with a blog about our recent trip to Santa Barbara for my niece’s wedding. None of the names have been changed to protect the guilty.
Unlike the trip that Kelsey and I made out to San Pedro for my brother’s birthday a couple years ago, we left plenty early to drive to Hartsfield airport. While on the way, I serenaded Kelsey and Phillip with a few powerful renditions of “Phillip The Man”. Fantastic if I do say so myself. Anyway. We got to the airport and parked in extended parking row 63 (in tribute to 1963, the year that John F. Kennedy was shot). Kelsey, Phillip, Kyle, Kari, and I all flew out together – a train wreck just waiting to happen. We got to the gate and I began to chat it up with a lady sitting near us. The lady loved my Chinese proverb “Humor is the passport to success.” What can I say? The flight itself was long and bumpy, but four and a half hours later we landed at LAX. Victoria and Clark picked us up and we were on our way to Santa Barbara.
Clark did a terrific job driving and also helped put together a specially requested “SoCal” playlist, a playlist only with songs about California or songs by artists from California. We hit massive traffic going up Highway 1/PCH. But eventually the traffic broke loose and we stopped at Neptune’s Net. Neptune’s Net is a classic beach-front dive and we enjoyed their food and beer. Some would say the highlight of Neptune’s Net were the two seagulls who were “doing the wild thing.” Some would say this “doing the wild thing” was disgusting. Anyway, just nature.
We finally got to Santa Barbara where, guilty as charged, it was sunny and 72. We found our hotel, The Inn at East Beach. Only stay there if you DO NOT want air conditioning and DO NOT want an elevator. Otherwise, it was okay. Lucky for us that the Swedish girls’ volleyball team was staying there also. 😉
We rested and then were on our way to Dargan’s for a reception-type activity for those who were from out of town for Sara and Christian’s wedding. Needless to say, the “Alabama Rednecks” traveled the furthest. Anyway, Dargan’s was a huge hit. All the Rednecks wore Hawaiian shirts, and I thought they looked great.
OMG. While leaving Dargan’s, Victoria mentioned she was hungry. Great idea and, even better, there is an In-N-Out in Santa Barbara!!! Clark did another terrific job driving and got us there safely. I ordered a double-double, animal-style for both the burger and the fries. Heaven!!!