I discovered a new place this weekend: Idyllwild. Less than two hours from San Diego we found a campsite in idyllic settings, mountain peeks, pine trees, little creeks and lots of hiking trails. At the root of the mountains there's this quaint little town, Idyllwild. On Saturday and Sunday morning we walked in the woods, slept out in the open, barbecued, then strolled through the village, had frappucinos and blueberry scones with clotted cream and lemon custard, then drove back through Temecula where we stopped for a dinner with Rick and Pene at the Mekong restaurant.
Monday, June 13, 2005
Idyllwild
I discovered a new place this weekend: Idyllwild. Less than two hours from San Diego we found a campsite in idyllic settings, mountain peeks, pine trees, little creeks and lots of hiking trails. At the root of the mountains there's this quaint little town, Idyllwild. On Saturday and Sunday morning we walked in the woods, slept out in the open, barbecued, then strolled through the village, had frappucinos and blueberry scones with clotted cream and lemon custard, then drove back through Temecula where we stopped for a dinner with Rick and Pene at the Mekong restaurant.
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