Alright, it’s been a week since I’ve been back from my road trip with Julie from Santa Clara to San Diego… It’s time I write a few lines about what how it went :)
Saturday:
Since we didn’t want to drive all the way back from San Diego to here, we decided that we would rent a one way vehicle and fly back.
The car we rented was a Chrysler Pacifica. I had not planned to rent such a big vehicle, but once at the rental office, when I told them I wanted a car with cruise control, they said that they only had that for one way rentals…
So we went for it. I paid a little extra for that but at least we had a nice car !
We started the trip at 11 am, and headed to Santa Cruz, then Monterey, and straight to the Highway 1, that follows the Pacific Coastline. It was just great ! The road is kind of long, but the view was awesome. We where lucky and had great weather with just a few clouds here and there but they added to the dramatic point of view we had over the Pacific Ocean !
We stopped in the afternoon in a town called Lucia where we ate a delicious sandwich. This restaurant in the middle of nowhere had free wifi ;-)
After this one hour pause, Julie took turn and drove all the way to San Luis Obispo. The rest of the road was pretty common there. We didn’t want to spend too much time here and drove straight to Santa Barbara. We arrived at 7pm and parked in next to the pier.
I found a nice trick to find interesting points to see in the cities we visited. Each time, I took a look at my GPS screen, zoomed out, showed all the details, and we went wherever it was full of little dots (points of interests, restaurants…) It always worked !
We went for a little promenade and ate in a fish restaurant on the pier.
We then drove to Camarillo where I had booked a hotel via Expedia.com. We couldn’t find anything cheap in Santa Barbara so we went to an offset city :-)
The hotel was alright, expect for the morons in the morning that reminded me of why I hate just anyone that owns a motorcycle… They don’t freaking care about anything but their selves!
There were these ridiculous bikes parked right in front of our room, and they decided for some reason that it was a great idea to let the engine warm for 15 freaking minutes! And not a silent engine like on modern cars, nooo it had to make noise! When they left, I was about to go out and let them know my appreciation for their kind… Freaking idiots!
Sunday:
Anyway, we left there at about 9 something… and drove to Santa Monica, next to Los Angeles, following the 101 and then the famous highway 405. Traffic was pretty dense for a Sunday morning. We parked next to the Santa Monica pier and took a walk on the pier and the beach… The beach had some of those Baywatch (Alerte a Malibu) typical yellow cars and lifeguards.
We had lunch on a restaurant by the pier and then took a walk on Third Street. I recommend this street if you ever visit Santa Monica.
In the afternoon we drove to Hollywood Boulevard. For some reason, the GPS made us go through the center of Los Angeles… Maybe it wanted to see something… We stopped for about 30 minutes there but it was quite unpleasant. Lots of people and nothing really interesting to see except perhaps the Kodak Theatre… Maybe we didn’t stay enough…
Anyways, we wanted to see some rich people houses, but we didn’t want to buy one of those overly priced stars maps so we entered Beverly Hills in the GPS and looked for a small street we could follow. This lead us to some beautiful houses! We were driving slowly, almost ashamed to slow down the guys in Jaguars, BMWs following us…
In the evening, I called Remy, a French pilot I knew who lives in Santa Monica. He was just returning from a flight to Catalina Island so we decided to meet at Santa Monica Airport. It was pretty cool, we took a drink on a terrace over showing the entire airport!
That night, we stayed at the Comfort Inn in Santa Monica. A little more pricey than the first hotel but still reasonable.
Monday:
The next morning, we drove down to Newport Beach. But before leaving LA, we had to make a stop at Los Angeles International Airport, next to the arrival path of the airplanes… but that’s for another blog post !
So we drove to Newport Beach. I wanted to see this place… those who know me will know why hehe : )
That’s a city south of Los Angeles, in Orange County. Again, my little trick with the GPS worked like a charm and we ended up on the Balboa Peninsula in Newport Beach. Once there, we were reminded that we had a big car and there were very few parking spots! We cruised for about a half an hour in the streets and finally found something…
We then spent a couple of hours walking on the beach… Funny thing is that is the first place where we encountered what I call the “Dudes”.
These are the typical college kids that you see in the TV shows, movies… I always thought it was exaggerated but let me tell you that it is not ! The TV shows are showing exactly the truth! Or maybe it’s the other way around…
There were some expensive houses on this beach! Most of the houses in front of the sand had open windows where you could see everything inside! One of them had an entire side of the first floor that was sliding over the ceiling, uncovering the living room… Of course, all the furniture inside were probably very expensive and of course there was a huge plasma TV screen…
Even closed houses had their stuff like fancy chairs outside… really surprising…
This reminded me of the time I went on vacation with my parents in the south of France… We had to lock our plastic table and chairs with chains and padlocks so that people wouldn’t steal them… *plastic chairs* for crying out loud!
And in Newport Beach, they were leaving their expensive art design chairs with no chains! :-)
After a fresh salad in an Italian restaurant, we geared up to San Diego, first by following the shore to Laguna Beach to see some more of these beautiful houses, and then we took the Highway 5…
We arrived in San Diego at about 5pm, checked in at the hotel, and again started the location finder with the GPS… It indicated three things, but we wanted to see the ocean so we went to Coronado on North Island. This is apparently a refuge for rich people of San Diego as they were lots of beautiful houses there as well. Again beach, again walk… and again food in a crowded but very good restaurant. Oh yeah, I think after each meal we had during the trip, we wondered what all those French were talking about when they said “You’ll see, you are going to eat very bad food there !” Oh yeah ? Well they couldn’t be more wrong! Some people should really update their stereotypes database, it’s getting old… :)
Tuesday:
That was our last day of the trip. We took a walk in the Gaslamp Quarter and then headed to the third point on the GPS: Pacific Beach !
Now that was CRAZY !
We didn’t really know what to expect, just another beach with people chilling for the 4th of July… but man it was not that AT ALL !
We arrived there at about 12pm… there were some people, but it was still okay… Then when we got close to the beach, we decided it was time to look for a parking spot… and 45 minutes later we found one! Man that was starting to be annoying… Every street we went in were completely packed with parked cars ! Not even a single free parking spot!
The one we found was at about 30 minutes walk time from the beach… But what the hell, we had a spot… We started walking towards the beach and stopped in a restaurant for a salad.
We saw a lot of people walking towards the beach… Among these people, lots of “dudes” and little Paris Hilton wanabees… you know with the bathing suit top, a little light colored skirt and of course, oversized sun glasses !
Spooky…
After our meal, we walked to the beach and we were stunned by the amount of people that were on there! It was packed with college students drinking and having barbecues under tents… We walked along the beach for about 20 minutes without seeing the end of the crowd ! There were lots of people there !
You can get a pretty good overview of what it looked like in the gallery with the 180 degree picture I took !
That was really something interesting to live !
While we were on the beach, a dude and his girlfriend approached us, they were wondering if Julie and I were Swedish or something… (The blonde hair must have set him off a bit)
We got to talking and I don’t know why but he ended up talking to me about god, and if French people were very religious… Then we switched to stereotypes, and apparently, French people are very popular now as Car Burner! Yeah! :-/
Anyway… It was time to go home, and we walked for 30 minutes back to the car, hoping to make someone happy by leaving our spot… but no one showed up… we made an anonymous parking spot donation! How nice of us… :-)

Panoramic view of the beach
Well the rest of the trip is pretty common, car rental return, random price on the receipt if you add all the additional charges and fees... flight back home on a Southwest Airlines 737, and taxi-ride back with a crazy Pakistani guy driving recklessly on the 101 :)
Nice trip, when is the next Holliday already?
See all the pictures in the Gallery
Some Satellite / Birds Eye View of the location we visited:
- Hotel in Santa Monica (Sunday)
- Santa Monica Pier (Sunday)
- Santa Monica Airport (Sunday)
- Newport Pier (Monday)
- Coronado - North Island (Monday)
- Crystal Pier - Pacific Beach (Tuesday)