While we were in California last week, Howard and I had several memorable meals. Mostly I forgot to take pictures. I'm not a very good travel-blogger yet.
(click here to go there!), I'll share what I have.

On Monday, we explored the delightful but parking-challenged Balboa Island.
Howard explored a Balboa Bar, an ice cream bar dipped in
fresh chocolate and then into the topping of your choice:
Howard explored a Balboa Bar, an ice cream bar dipped in
fresh chocolate and then into the topping of your choice:
They didn't know their customer. Howie don't drop no ice cream for no pushy birds!
On Wednesday, after whale watching, we went to lunch at The Crab Cooker in Newport Beach.
This was on the recommendation of someone at my daughter's church,
who called it the quintessential California experience. It was great!
The waitress looked a little fierce:
This was on the recommendation of someone at my daughter's church,
who called it the quintessential California experience. It was great!
The waitress looked a little fierce:
But she was actually quite charming, and brought us chowder.
Don't you love the elaborate and elegant tablescape?
Now, personally, I don't eat things that look as if they are trying to crawl
off the plate and escape their fate, but Howard enjoyed his soft shell crabs:
Alida and I had shrimp and scallops. . . and they were divine:
Witness, two satisfied customers, fresh off the whale boat:
(Don't worry, Josh, I won't use your name.)
On Friday we rendezvous-ed with the kids in Los Angeles,
and the four of us went to lunch at a Greek place called Papa Chrystos.
Noisy and delicious! It was so good I forgot to take pictures until
just the remains of Alida's moussaka were left, so that's all I have for you:
just the remains of Alida's moussaka were left, so that's all I have for you:
Alida took her leftovers back to her office. Grad students are thrifty.
Lest you think we only ate at places that serve on paper and plastic plates and vinyl tablecloths, we did have some wonderful meals in other places. I had Thai and Indian food for the first time, in charming little restaurants in Pasadena's Old Town. Fantastic! Plus, we went to The Magic Castle in Hollywood for dinner -- the filet mignon was good -- and the magic shows were hilarious and amazing.
But the meal that was most important, and most delicious,and most special,
was the meal we had at this charming table on our first night in CA:
was the meal we had at this charming table on our first night in CA:
She made the most delicious mushroom-stuffed chicken breasts. . .
I was so proud of her! Doesn't she look domestic and capable,
in the apron her friend Claudia sent her from Italy?
Claudia stayed with us summer before last,
and taught Alida how to make authentic Carbonara.
He's terrific. I won't embarrass them by saying things like,
"Oh don't they look cute together?" No, I would never do that.
He brought her a beautiful pot of blue campanula, the most amazing color:
we both conked out on the sofa, while Alida and Josh made dessert. Peach crisp:
We woke up when the oven timer went off.
We're like two old war horses who smell battle. Only we smell dessert.
Alida, thank you for your hospitality and tour-guiding,
and for finding so many neat spots for our shared meals.
We will be back!
And, Howard? Someone's looking for you, and says he's got a bone to pick . . . .

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