We had a beautiful Christmas vacation at a cabin rented by friends in Cold Springs, CA. (Just a stone's throw up Highway 108 from Long Barn, CA where I originally thought we were headed).

We set out on Christmas Day morning and drove up the Grapevine on Interstate 5, and then through the Central Valley on Highway 99. We were headed into the above canyon near Castaic, CA, while calling to wish my Mom a Merry Christmas back home in Virginia.

California scenery never fails to amaze- this near Fort Tejon.


Below Bakersfield, a small dust storm rolled in. Leila grabbed the camera just in time to capture its arrival. Within seconds the cars ahead of me nearly vanished. Luckily, visibility didn't get much worse and we were soon through it. (Some dust storms in this region completely blind motorists, and have in the past lead to deadly multi-car pile ups.

The first three hours of the drive were uneventful. The last three we drove much of through pouring rain, then as we reached the mountains north of Yosemite in the Stanislaus National Forrest, we encountered heavy fog -at times I almost couldn't see the white line beside the road and had to take it down to a snail's pace- and finally snowfall. As we reached Cold Springs, where the cabin was, the road was covered with snow and ice, and visibility was very low. At one point my brand new CRV was skidding down an ice covered road, me with very little control, but I managed to guide us in for a safe landing at the cabin. (Our friends Irene,Tofique and their three kids and au pair were already there). I was literally minutes from mandatory tire chains. Our friends Kristi and Kalmer arrived about two hours after us, and couldn't have made it without chains.
We awoke the next day to the above scene at the cabin- winter wonderland!

Everyone warm and toasty around the cabin's dining room table.

Tofique and Irene's twin sons made me into their favorite track to race their toy cars.

Leila, Irene and Kristi.
We spent a great couple of days hanging out in the mountains. Everyone went snow-sledding on the first day at a local slope. (No, I didn't go sledding, and Leila really can't do that sort of activity these days.
) On the remaining days,the others took their kids skiing, while Leila and I did our own thing.

Yikes! My brand new car covered in snow!


The perfect arrangement: Hubby shovels, wife helps out by taking pictures of Hubby shoveling! Cleaning the ice from the windows without a scraper was even more fun!

Leila and I went for a walk around the village.

At the sledding slope. Behind me, the landscape demonstrates the origins of the Estonian flag: blue sky, black forrest, white snow.

Following our host's car (in Kalmer's SUV) through snow-covered roads on the first day. It was still icy enough for chains at this time, but very quickly after this the roads were nice and cleared.

Leila enjoying a winter hike.

The kids built a small snowman on the cabin's back porch.

Who says you can't have a White Christmas in California? We managed it very nicely!
The drive home on Tueday morning, December 28th was exactly how we prefer drives to be: scenic and uneventful. We did stop at the outlet stores in Tulare, CA though!