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I can’t believe I went to The Daytona 500. There — I’ve said it (dare I add “vroom, vroom??”). Why the hell would I go given my knowledge of NASCAR (practically nothing)? Well, the obvious answer is that typically where the hubby goes, so do I. And this is the second-to-last major American sporting event previously not attended (for him but I’m not far behind). Super Bowl/World Series/U.S. Open (Tennis & Golf)/Indy 500/Final Four/College Football Championship/NBA Finals/Stanley Cup Finals/all three legs of The Triple Crown: every one checked off the proverbial list. The last one? The Masters, held at a really bad time for those in the C.P.A. profession. But a really long, loud car race? Chalk it up to good blog material! Had there only been Spring Training, baseball would have been included in this trip as well. Alas, nothing begins prior to late Feb/early March, so save that for another time.
We left a day or so early to visit relatives (doesn’t everyone have relatives in FL???) who moved from NY to Boynton Beach, so we flew to Ft. Lauderdale and worked our way north. We had a brief but lovely time in the Boynton and Delray Beach communities, with visits to homes both in a planned community and on the Intercoastal. All of the Florida wisecracks notwithstanding, it is easy to see why living there is appealing to so many. The weather, no state income taxes, the weather, the beaches … did I mention the weather? Well, summers are way too hot and humid for me but the rest of the year is very nice. Remarkably we experienced a rare cold spell, with nighttime temps in the high 30’s!
With Shelley & Mike Stone, family in Boynton Beach |
For the couple of nights’ stay in the Daytona area, we were even further north as all hotel rooms were at a premium, sold-out, and many non-refundable (typical of major sporting events). But I did manage to find two of the best restaurants in the area so our dinners at The Cellar and Spanish River Grill were both delicious and as far away from the ubiquitous chains as possible.
Prix Fixe Menu; Smoked Salmon starter and Panna Cota dessert |
Lunch at Hog Heaven in Daytona |
As for the event itself, many folks come for “Race Week” in their enormous RV homes where the cost is roughly $500 for a week’s parking place on the Daytona grounds. The vehicles are huge and modern, and we saw many that had roof-top decks, flat screens, enough generators to charge a small town, and elaborate bbq gear under tents affixed to the RV sides. For people like us, that would require hiring staff just to assemble! But it certainly looked like folks were having a great time and the beer was flowing well before lunchtime.
I imagine there’s some of “mine is bigger than yours” going on here .. |
Hubby with members of the Thunderbirds, all active military who did the precision flyover pre-race shown below. |
Grand Marshall Vince Vaughn |
Amy Purdy drove the pace car; she was a DWTS finalist who lost her legs at age 19 to meningitis. |
In the garage seeing the cars up close; the area is beyond pristine. |
Talking tires. Each car is allotted 10 tire changes or 40 tires per car x 43 cars is a lot of tires! |
Original seats for sale as the venue undergoes a complete makeover (badly needed!) |
Kid Rock performed before the race above. |
In front of the winner’s trophy |
2015 winner Joey Logano |
To be totally honest, overlooking the calendar was inadvertent. Knowing myself as I do, I probably would have said “too much” and I am so glad that didn’t happen. The weekend started out at the Hollywood Bowl, just the perfect summertime venue. We savored an evening of music and film clips from the great composer John Williams, creator of such diverse movie music as Lawrence of Arabia and Schindler’s List. But it was the Stars Wars theme that brought out a slew of light sabers in the audience. Seth MacFarlane was an added delight to this wonderful program; the audience still didn’t have enough even after four encores.
The actual anniversary started out with a family brunch at trendy Brentwood Country Mart’s Farmshop. This place is totally fit for foodies, but the service left a lot to be desired. Nevertheless, the people watching was excellent and the food was very good. Still haven’t made it to one of LA’s best ice cream destinations — also at this locale — and that would be Sweet Rose Creamery. From what I hear, that is worth the trip in and of itself.
28 and counting … so far, so good. We’re gonna keep going. |
I arranged an LA sleep away/stay-cation at the newish Ritz Carlton located downtown at the L.A. Live Complex (Staples Center, Nokia Theater, multiple restaurants). Marriott pretty much owns this area of Los Angeles with no less than four of their brands on adjacent streets. This blue building is downtown’s latest high rise and it is just stunning, visible from all over as one approaches this part of town.
The Ritz itself has just over 100 rooms while the J.W. Marriott below is 900+ and is geared more toward the convention business. The upper floors are the private residences, many of which are occupied by professional athletes. Maybe it was the Amex Platinum booking, maybe it was a slow weekend, or just maybe they were charmed by the hubby, but whatever it was resulted in an unsolicited upgrade to a 1,200 s.f. suite! Thank you to the hotel gods for arranging this is all I will add.
Not sure anyone cares (about me being in residence), but nice touch |
Photos of the gorgeous suite |
Our room view of L.A. Live |
Thank you! |
Lunch was at Buona Tavola in P.R., right on the main street. I have to force myself to eat salmon for the health benefits, but this was just downright delicious. Paso Robles might be inland (and hot), but fresh fish is abundant. Since I wasn’t driving, a lovely glass of local rose’ was a perfect side note for the brief stop and off we went.
View from the room |
The Bay Area can certainly hold its own with us So Cal folks when it comes to traffic, sad to say, particularly in the Silicon Valley corridor. Nevertheless, we arrived at the Four Seasonsin Palo Alto with time to spare. This is a very modern, hi-tech (natch) outpost that caters to the business crowd coming to the area. It is literally down the street from Stanford and a great location for access to all the local environs. Weekend rates are quite “reasonable,” at least by FS standards. The other choice for luxury accommodations would be the Rosewood located on infamous Sand Hill Road, where all those venture capitalists looking to fund
the next Facebook or Twitter are located.
that to happen, it would be steep praise for a show completely devoid of profanity (call me old fashioned) and proselytizing (hooray). In other words, nearly two hours of pure entertainment.
We couldn’t fit 20 ears if we wanted to! |
No iceberg lettuce to be found in this delicious tostada with carne asada |
Taco/Enchilada combo plate |
Offering compliments to the chef in the tiny kitchen |
Getting my artistic side on during the ride home. |
Finally, another note regarding Paso Robles. I signed up for a twice-yearly mailing from Pasolivo, an artisan olive oil producer. The shipments always have their regular EVOO, with some wonderful surprises in addition. My fave is the basil-flavored oil which is used practically daily during the summer with tomatoes from my garden … and for the best-ever way to eat almonds, coat (unsalted) roasted almonds with their lime-flavored oil, heat on a sheet pan at around 350 degrees until brown. Sprinkle with sea salt. Amazing.
What are the things that immediately come to mind when one is traveling to Colombia? Drug cartels? Sofia Vergara? Kidnappings? Well, none of those were encountered in the recent stay there during the last leg of three weeks in South America. There was a time in the recent past when this most northwest corner of the continent was not so safe for travel or, for that matter, living. Fortunately that is not the case today. We opted to leave the traffic and elevation of Quito (see previous post) a day ahead of schedule for pure R & R in Cartagena, on the beautiful Caribbean waters, to just sit poolside for a few days and soak in all the travel.
For the next couple of days, it was a matter of going back and forth to the pool and planning where to eat. That was it and it was a welcome break. Cartagena is a vacation hotspot, serviced with direct flights on JetBlue out of NY and Florida. It is easy to see why the locale is so desirable. The older portion of Cartagena is surrounded by a fort-like wall, inside of which are many shops, restaurants, and street vendors, and it is completely safe for walking day and night. The weather was very warm and a bit humid with periodic rains, but so what…? And, if you’re of the male species interested in viewing women in very tiny swimsuits (not photographed!), this place is for you!
Mateo, self-designated hotel mascot. |
And a few words from Mateo … |
Guilty pleasure, Colombian style … |
We had an absolutely top-rate dinner at the restaurant 1621, located at the Hotel Santa Clara (Sofitel) where we stayed. The hotel property was originally a convent founded in — you guessed it — 1621; hence the restaurant’s name. The French-born chef did an excellent job with the menu in an absolutely beautiful setting. It was a wonderful evening all around.
Ceviche made to order tableside |
Perfect Fruit Tart |
Communal Table |
1621 Wine Cellar |
Loved this Cartagena store selling frozen treats — the flavors were endless and delicious! |
After enriching the Cartagena economy a bit with some last-minute shopping, it was off to Bogota on the last “internal” flight of this trip, our final stop prior to returning home. There is no question that of the three countries visited, Colombia is the most modern, with a vibrant economy. Bogota, with nine million inhabitants, also has a happening dining scene (three restaurants in Bogota make the list of the Top 50 in South America), as well as some very upscale malls we perused close to our hotel. Regrettably (from my perspective), the prices were very high so therefore most purchases just didn’t make sense. I say “regrettably” because shopping is always looked forward to on these vacations. I particularly like bringing back something decorative for the house which provides memories of places visited.
With our new friends. Restauranteur Daniel Kaplan (far right) |
In the spirit of “it is not what you know, but who you know,” we connected with a gentleman in Bogota with whom we have a mutual friend at home and enjoyed chatting over an excellent lunch of bar-b-que. And I mean authentic “Q” — as good as anywhere you would find in the U.S. I had read about La Fama in an issue of Travel & Leisure, brought the article with and followed up on going there. In most cases, advance research pays off in a big way once at the destination. We met one of the principals who runs this restaurant (in addition to others), and got the inside scoop on restaurants in Bogota. We also learned that it is common practice in South America for many of the really good restaurants to be part of a larger group — maybe 15 or so under one “umbrella” brand. It reminds us of the fantastic Chicago operation called “Lettuce Entertain You,” where you get top quality but very different dining experiences and foods provided by one operator.
Vibrant lunch scene at La Fama |
Absolutely first-rate bbq in Bogota |
And, as is typical at the tail-end of these extended vacations, the wish to go all day and see sights becomes less and the desire to just play it by ear becomes more. The end is in sight and thoughts return to responsibilities at home.
Our last day literally took us to the top of the city. Monseratte, at more than 3,000 meters (10,000+ feet), provides spectacular views. Remarkably, riding up and down the very steep funicular was a fine, safe, and not-scary-at-all experience …
Bogota is a large, sprawling city! |
The fake bill passed to us by the seemingly nice cab driver — about $10 USD. |
Times Square? Nope, Bogota mall .. |
For the final evening, a last-minute plan change (due to torrential rains) worked out really well. Not only did new restaurant Primi have a vibrant scene and excellent food, but it was across the street from the hotel. The couple sitting next to us confirmed what we had heard before, that many Colombians who had moved to the States have since returned to this booming economy and safer environment.
Buying great leather in So. America is a must ..! |
With the final purchases made and final meal enjoyed, it was time to head back home with nothing but great memories of this wonderful trip …
At the appointed hour just shy of 8 a.m., our car & guide from tour company Belmond — now owners of Orient Express — drove us to the Rio Segrado (Sacred River) train station, about 75 minutes away. Beginning in May the trains depart from the closer station to Cusco, but for now we must go to this station. We boarded the Hiram Bingham train, which is often listed among the best in the world — and it is clearly deserving of that designation. Linen, china, silver, fresh flowers, bar and entertainment is the only way to travel. I won’t say the 2:20 minute journey “flew” by, but it was certainly a luxurious way to pass the time. After an elegrant, 3-course brunch, we arrived at Aguas Calientes for the 25-minute bus ride to the park entrance.
View of the “road” up |
After our two-hour guided tour by Camila (who has been to MP more than
The hubby and guide Camila |
1,000 times), we enjoyed high tea at The Sanctuary outside the entrance prior to the bus ride back down, the train ride back (with another wonderful meal and wine) and then finally the drive to Cusco.
Park staff actually using a toothbrush to maintain the stone! |
Surprised to have an orchid “fix” here! |
Natural habitat … |
Got anything for me??! |
Afternoon tea |