Hit the Road
I am strolling on Deck 5 of the Queen of Alberni on a glorious September afternoon as the ferry churns through the Strait of Georgia.
Southern California has plenty of museums, but chances are that you’ve never heard of these three:
Juanita Koth spent a lot of time on horseback in the Temecula Valley in the 1980s.
Poop on a pedestal.
In the constant pursuit of goods and gadgets that make travel easier and more fun, here are products I’ve discovered for you or your favorite gadabout:
Holloway’s Marina on Big Bear Lake hasn’t even opened for kayaking yet — the water is too cold, according to the manager — but she is kind enough to bend the rules for us.
There’s probably nobody in Big Bear Lake that Jim Lyons doesn’t know, and probably no one who doesn’t know him.
The celebration of the history of moviemaking in and around Lone Pine, Calif., started as a film festival and morphed into a museum.