After leaving my flat at 5:30 AM, the Las Vegas-bound plane took off and made the connecting flight from Las Vegas to Orange County on time. The only glitch was that I was the last to board the connection, so seating was not the best.
Fearful of what airlines often do to chairs, I left Godot at home and took the heavier old fold up that gave me tendinitis prior to getting Godot. As I was pushed and did not self-propel, the prospect of further physical problems was eliminated. Once in OC, I rented a transport chair, which is lighter, easier to fold up and stow and relatively easy to get about in providing one is pushed as there are no wheels on each side that can be used to self propel.
Arriving at lunch time on Tuesday, I was ushered home to eat and unpack, then stepsister and I hied off to her nail salon. While not a place I normally visit, it was nice to feel a bit pampered following all of that flying. I should also point out that the life span of a polish job on me is about three days as I am not gentle on hands.
The next morning, it was off to the hair salon in an attempt to appear halfway human for my lunchtime rendezvous with Megan of All I Need Is Everything.
It was more than disconcerting to realise, once we arrived, that there are no ramps leading from the street to the inside of the building. I had to be pulled up the steps. The salon, located upstairs, had installed an electric chair that glides up and down, taking one person at a time, and the staff were very helpful in folding up and carrying the transport chair. The same cannot be said for the building's owners who apparently don't realise the potential for hazard, let alone laws regarding access. Had I traveled there alone, I would never have made it up those steps, and there are a boatload of issues and assumptions being made when such access is denied.
Lunch with Megan was wonderful. We went to Avila's, a family-owned Mexican restaurant not far from her place of work. The weather was so lovely we were able to sit outside enjoying a faint breeze and an afternoon free of haze from nearby LA.
I found Megan to be as delightful in person as she is on her blog. The only disappointment was that our time together was short as she needed to return to her office. We were so busy talking that neither of us thought about photos.
That evening found me in a fabulous Indian restaurant in Irvine, with stepsister and friend, called the Clay Oven. It was well worth the drive and my tandoori oven roasted eggplant was mouth-watering. The service was as divine as the food. If any of you enjoy Indian cuisine and find yourselves in or near Irvine, this is a dining experience.
Part II of the trip consists of many photos of the Mojave Desert, which is one of the most starkly beautiful places I've seen. Those will be posted as soon as I locate the camera.
In the meantime, sweet dreams!