Author: Lisa

I’ve Been Through the Desert…

So here I am at Anza Borrego’s Super Bloom, an event the locals say they haven’t seen in close to thirty years. In fact, here in tiny Borrego Springs, they are calling it Flowergeddon. Restaurants are running out of food, the traffic has been bumper to bumper and nobody was quite prepared for how many people would come to see the desert in bloom. So far, I’ve been able to work around the crowds by getting up early and by taking a tour that got me off-road. Let me pause here to recommend that, especially when you go to...

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Eastbound and Down

I’m headed to Anza-Borrego Desert State Park. But first, I have to do some serious Kerouacing to get there. Although perhaps my first day’s agenda is more that of Neal Cassady, as I think I remember reading that, ironically, Kerouac never learned to drive. Anza-Borrego is more than 500 miles from San Jose, and 500 miles feels more like 1000 when you are driving an RV. At first, I thought I’d break the journey down into two parts. But I was having a hard time figuring out a logical stopping point. Midway puts me around Bakersfield and there was...

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A Tale of Two Parades

In a major bucket list check off, I took myself to New Orleans for Mardi Gras. I attended three parades. Today, I’m going to tell you about two which represent the complete polar opposite in NOLA parade experiences. On the last Wednesday of Mardi Gras season, I was invited to march with the Sirens of New Orleans, an all women’s dancing Krewe, during the Parade of Nyx, which is sponsored by an all women’s Super Krewe. On Friday, I was a spectator for three Super Krewe parades — Hermes, Krewe d’Etat and Morpheus. It was a good thing that...

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Vale Good Terrier

Yesterday we had to let the last of our founding terriers go. Like all Smooth Fox Terriers, she had her own personality. She was a bit of a diva. Her younger brother Oscar was always reminded by her that he came second. She demanded to be fed first. If you were patting Oscar, she’d muscle him out of the way and demand her attention. She especially liked men and would walk up to any man she saw — a vineyard worker, the UPS man, Ranch Manager Louis — and paw at his leg requesting her share of pats and...

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Just Call Us The Getty North

I haven’t talked enough about Ranch Manager Louis’s role in the ecosystem of Two Terrier Vineyards. His responsibilities are varied and far-reaching. Just in the matter of plants and terrain, he oversees erosion control, eradication of invasive species, and the replanting and nurturing of our Native California plants. In recent years — and after I had to fire three landscape designers, mostly because they just wouldn’t believe me when I said I ONLY wanted drought-tolerant California species — I promoted him to Landscape Designer. And we’ve never looked back. If it is possible, Louis is even more of an...

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Being the true-life adventures of two city kids and two spoiled terriers as they transition to a life of winemaking and organic farming in Sonoma. You know Green Acres? It's like that.

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