The California wildfires were bad this summer. Our second week in town we noticed the air was getting smokier by the day. The kids were waking up coughing. We decided to change plans, and were fortunate to be able to invite ourselves to friends who lived down south. I had said I missed taking road trips! Several hours and a few wrong turns later, we were in Tehachapi at the home of some good friends.
We loved these elegant windmills, and the way they seemed to dance on the hilltops!
Better than the oil wells. However these were reminiscent of rural Pennsylvania, where my grandfather worked for Pennzoil, except his rigs were in the woods.
Edging our way closer...
We got there before sundown, just in time for soup, salad and bread
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