The grass can be green at home, too

The Editor is home--back on the Rocks

Two weeks in San Diego and we’re doing fine although the pace is slowing. We set out on Thursday afternoon, after a full day’s work for a change, heading east. Approximately 20 miles from the ocean are some very attractive mountains, covered with rocks and greenery. Good rainfall and even snow (at altitude) in the area has worked wonders for the plant life. Iron Mountain has sentimental value for us, especially for the partner with iron in the body. Six days before the hip-replacement, we hiked to the top and wondered why we were undertaking the procedure. We knew exactly why. However, sometimes we like to ask these questions so that we can think about it and of course, have something to say.
Romona Dam nestled in rugged mountains

Three months post-procedure, we again hiked the three miles to the peak and felt particularly good about the result. Whereas the emotional feeling has passed, we enjoyed being out on a winter’s day in San Diego where the temperature probably reached 70 degrees. The locals are born to suffer without enjoying the four seasons weather pattern we hear so much about from the East Coasters.
A grimace at Iron Mountain
Ellie taking Papa for a walk

The hike is terrific for a young family because it has a gentle slope but is still 6 miles return—San Diegans tend to be a little ‘laid back’ on the trails. We could get into a lot of trouble for that but will take our chances. What’s the worst that could happen? Our editor with the twinkle in the eye replied, “Perhaps ask us to leave town.”
New concept--hitching a ride back down

“And where we would go from there?” we wanted to know. “At least twenty destinations,” she answered, “and that’s just from the ‘top of my head’. “Only twenty,” we replied, “Haven’t you been paying attention.”