Carol writes: As we made the 60-mile drive up the coast to Paso Robles, we passed mile after mile of grapevines planted in precision rows across enormous fields.
It wasn’t any secret that this was serious wine-producing country. Ask anyone why they wanted to visit Paso Robles and they would tell you, “It’s all about the wine.”
Al and I have always enjoyed an occasional glass of wine in the evening. While I wouldn’t describe us as serious wine connoisseurs by any stretch the imagination, we know what we like and tend to stick with that. However, we didn’t think we were so stuck in our ways that our palates couldn’t use a little education. Over a two-week stay in Paso Robles, we found ourselves being attracted to wine tasting more and more each day at various local vineyards.
For our first wine tasting experience we selected Opolo Vineyards because it also offered a light lunch menu with an additional bonus of hiking trails around the vineyard.
A delicious Roussanne white wine accompanied by margherita pizza on the outdoor patio
was a great introduction to this wine tasting stuff…
Other interesting wineries we visited around “Paso” included Sculpterra Winery,
whose claim to fame, in addition to the wine, was the sculptures that decorated the grounds.
At Eberle Winery, we took a tour of the cellar beneath ground and learned a lot more about the wine making process.
As our 40th Valentine’s Day wedding anniversary advanced on the calendar, Al suggested we try a food pairing (small meals along with a suggested wine) at Daou Vineyards, a swanky winery on a hill overlooking Paso Robles to the west. Sparing little expense for a 40th wedding anniversary celebration, we paired gourmet food selections with the suggested wines,
and experienced a superior culinary delight in a cozy little corner for two.
We were both impressed at how much the food enhanced enjoyment of the “appropriate” wine… We took what remained in our wine glasses to the outdoor patio where there was a stunning 360-degree view of the valley below.
As a means of balancing the worldly ways of alcohol and food, we decided to visit another California mission. Mission San Miguel evoked an ambience of Franciscan simplicity.
From the mission gate in front
to the cemetery gate on the side,
the grounds were much the same as when the mission was built, down to the dirt-covered graves in the cemetery.
The mission church still had the original painted walls decorated with pale pastel-colored paints created out of minerals and cactus juice.
The prominent “Eye of God” suspended over the statue of St. Michael in the sanctuary made a strong religious statement…
From Paso Robles, just 25 miles inland from the beach, we had an easy drive to the coast for some enjoyable day trips…
We had heard from one of the locals that Fiscalini Ranch Preserve had some spectacular hiking on a bluff trail along a mile of oceanfront near the tiny town of Cambria.
Quirky wooden benches were strategically located for maximum appreciation of the views.
Here, the mild winters and moderate summers were the perfect combination for awesome flowers, even in the middle of winter…
While we were on the coast, we took a short drive to the beach where the elephant seals were in the middle of their winter rest and mating season.
Females with soulful eyes, staring at the crowds on the boardwalk above,
put up little resistance when powerful males, identified by a large hook-like nose (proboscis) and a pink-colored chest shield,
decided it was time for a little species propagation.
Although most of the elephant seals on the beach seemed to be sleeping, there was a fair amount of grunting and snarling vocalization, sparring between males,
and nursing pups.
What an entertaining section of beach where the elephant seals have been coming to breed and rest since 1990! We greatly enjoyed this unique opportunity to view these magnificent creatures of the sea in their natural environment.
It wasn’t only the elephant seals that were responsible for making this section of the Central California Coast a popular tourist destination. Just a few miles down the road was the palatial home named Hearst Castle!
On the top of a hill several miles inland, the castle complex towered over California’s Central Coast.
In an agreement with the State of California, 82,000 acres of Hearst Ranch has been preserved from development.
As the tour bus wandered up the hill on the winding approach to the castle, the grandiosity of William Randolph Hearst’s imagination became apparent.
Hearst was a wealthy newspaper publisher and had often vacationed as a young boy on the spot where he commissioned Julia Morgan
to build his hilltop dream home. Ironically, the project was never fully completed, even after 28 years of construction, but enough was built that W.R. Hearst enjoyed many years of hosting lavish parties at Hearst Castle for the rich and famous, many of them Hollywood stars of the era.
The famous blue-tiled Neptune pool
was in the midst of a major renovation, but there was plenty elsewhere to capture our attention…
the lavish entrance,
the grand social Assembly Room,
where guests gathered for cocktails and lively conversations before dinner in an equally grand dining room.
All of the public rooms in the castle displayed Hearst’s priceless art collection of tapestries, statues, and paintings.
In Hearst’s day, after-dinner social niceties continued in the library,
with Hearst’s open invitation to swim any time in the indoor Roman pool that had an eye-popping design that featured more than a million Murano glass tiles.
Surprisingly, the bedrooms were on a “little less” massive scale, impressive but functional. The “Cadillac” of bedrooms was the tower bedroom,
a favorite of Marion Davies, William Randolph Hearst’s devoted mistress, and the “real hostess” of Hearst Castle for many years.
The outdoor grounds surrounding the castle were equally sumptuous, including the outdoor tennis court,
and many garden nooks and crannies adorned with priceless classical sculptures.
Our stay in well-regarded Paso Robles wine country was a satisfying one for our uneducated wine palates. I’d like to think that now we could hold our own a bit more in any conversation about great wine. We so admired the animal life and hiking on this unsurpassed section of California coast. We also left with reeling images and mixed feelings about the ostentatious display of wealth at Hearst Castle.