Friday, July 31, 2015

Moreno Valley, Santa Ana, and Seal Beach (CA) -- November 2014

DAY TWO – 18 November 2014

One of the advantages of having breakfast on-site is that I can come down in my sweat-pants and eat before I shower and brush my teeth.  And it’s a chance to people-watch the others who might’ve stayed at the same place as me.  Most were business travelers, which I surmised from the number of people who came down in suits with laptop bags in tow.  Breakfast had a good selection of fruit and bread items, but the “skillet grill” had a very limited quantity of protein.  There were some egg & muffin combinations, but they were more muffin than egg.  Besides that, the selection was good.  I wonder if the “skillet grill” would have some variation on egg items each day of the week (like the Hampton’s I’ve previously stayed at, and would be doing so again).



After I was cleaned up, packed up, and checked out, I headed for my first visit of the day.  It was a short distance to the east, and ride over here last month was done in fog, so I didn’t get to see much of the terrain.  This time it was nice and sunny when I arrived in Moreno Valley.  The advantage of ridden with my field representative (Evert) on the last visit allowed me to get a feel for the area of each of the dealerships I’d be at this time.  When I got off the Moreno Valley Freeway, the area was familiar to me, and I knew exactly where to park and enter the dealer’s building to meet my contacts.  I had an initial consultation to discuss cases, and then I set up my laptop in a spare office so I could work here until about lunch.



I took a break here and there to wander around, and take some pictures from outside.  There were mountains off to the northwest (Box Springs Mountains) and the Upland Game Hunting Area to the south, but beyond that no real mountain ranges.  Certainly not enough for me to consider this a “valley.”  Perhaps this area should’ve been called “Moreno Plains” instead.



I was told that on the other side of the Hunting Area was the Perris Reservoir, which had a huge recreation area attached to it.  If I time on a future trip, it might worth just to drive around the area to see what it’s like.  Also nearby was March Air Reserve Base.  As I’m told it contains an SR-71, that’s certainly something I’d want to explore when I had some time.
As I only have four dealers in this region (the “Inland Empire”), and I’d visited the two I planned to hit this time.  I figured since I was going to be driving towards the beach cities, I’d stop by one of the two “central” ones on the way through.  I had them on the list for Thursday morning as an “either or” situation, but it made more sense to swing by one as I was passing through the area.  I opted for the one in Santa Ana.  Since I was driving the route during the middle of the day, I made pretty good time.  Once I was off the highway, and on the street which my dealership was on, I started looking for a lunch destination.  I saw a place Claim Jumper, and debated going there, until I saw a better opportunity on the same side of the road I was on.
A large pink building with a sign reading “Home of the World’s Best Hamburger Since 1957” was worth checking out.  I haven’t had a decent burger on any of my trips out here, so I’m always game to give a new place a shot.  I whipped into the parking lot, and saw no less than three different police vehicles there.  Figured if the cops come here for lunch, it can’t be too bad.



Knowlwood looked like a converted service station, which it probably was, but the decorations inside really gave it some flair.  It had the feel of a 1940s joint with all the metal signs, photos, and advertisements of the era.  Each of the seating areas had a different theme.  After I placed my order, I went to the WWII aviation themed section, because there was no one else there (as it would allow me to take some pictures).  Oh, the cops were on the other side, in the “Hometown USA” portion which looked more like Mayberry than Glens Falls.



There had previously been an air force base in Santa Ana during the war, so a lot of the mementos were from there.  It’s great to look at the pictures of the flight crews while I was waiting for my order, although I didn’t recognize any of the names or planes.  I’d gotten a cheeseburger and soda.  There was no reason to get fries, as I don’t usually care for the taste of them anyway.
One thing which was nice was the burger automatically came with Thousand Island dressing, as opposed to ketchup, mustard, mayo, or some other crap.  That gave the burger a different taste, and I very much enjoyed it.  While I was eating, some people had come in to sit in the section I was in.  I very much appreciated them taking a picture of me in the area.  I always take pictures of my food so I can write the Trip Advisor reviews, but I sometimes like to have shots of myself to show I was really there.  Besides, I suck at taking selfies.



After I’d gotten to my dealership in Santa Ana, had my meeting with my contact, and set up my laptop in a spare office, then I was able to get some work done.  I did wander out to the show room at one point simply to look at the 1934 sedan sitting out there.  I had to chuckle that they had a “display only, not for sale” sign on it.  If sure if someone wanted to buy, they should pay what the sticker price was when the vehicle was new, just adjusted for current inflation.



Since I was there to work, I didn’t want to take a lot of pictures of the location, unless I could get a nice terrain shot.  Where I was, there wasn’t anything really identifiable in the area except the water tower.  The damn street light was in the way, so I had to move to a place where I could reduce its obtrusiveness as much as possible.



When I was done for the day, I cruised along Route 22 to get to the hotel where I’d be staying the rest of the week.  At one point I did pass my dealership in Garden Grove, which wasn’t on my list to visit this time around.  Since I’d chatted earlier in the day with my old co-worker Kate (back from the Tribune Media days), she referred to this area mockingly as “Garbage Grove.”  Kate left Glens Falls and went to Tribune’s Los Angeles office around the same time I left NY for Texas.
Route 22 combines with the 405 for a short period, and it was near there where I needed to get off.  Since I’d stayed in this area back during the September visit, there was a familiarity to place.  Not too far after getting off the highway, I passed this twenty-foot-high globe out in front of a place called Leisure World.  It was getting dusk, so I wasn’t going to have the appropriate light to get a proper shot.  I didn’t really know what it was for, or what “Leisure World” was, but I wanted the picture for the amusement value.  And with a name like “Leisure World,” it sounded a little suggestive to me.  I did find out later that it’s the name of the retirement community here.  I got to get my mind out of the gutter.



I arrived at the Hampton Inn at Seal Beach, got checked in, and took a couple establishing shots for the Trip Advisor article I’d write once I got back home.  I chose to stay here again, not because it’s pretty much equal distance from my dealers here, but because they had a good free breakfast.  I loved the location of where I stayed in Sunset Beach last month, but the on-site food wasn’t the best.  Having a good breakfast which comes with the hotel is important, especially when you’re only a set daily business budget.  Looking out the window of my hotel, I think I was in the exact same room as before, just a floor higher.  I had the same view of the Denny’s, and the stop-and-rob at the order of Westminster and Seal Beach Blvd.



After I changed out of my suit into some casual clothes, I headed out to look for dinner.  From information I’d looked at, I’d narrowed it down to four choices:  Beachwood BBQ, Yucatan Grill, The Abbey, and The Hangout.  Mind you, I really enjoyed O’Malley’s when I was here in September, but since I only have limited time, I want to try as many different establishments as I could.  That was the only reason why O’Malley’s wasn’t back on my list.  In the same feel, since I had other choices here (close to where I’m staying), I wasn’t going to drive back down to Sunset Beach to try other places again.  I want to stay close by.  Besides, I wanted to walk around the streets a little.
Heading down Main Street on Seal Beach, I took the first available space I could, and happened to park in front of California Seashell Company.  That was the place where we’d purchased post-cards for the team the last time we were here, so I decided to go back inside.  I really looked at buying a conch shell as a souvenir, as I wasn’t able to bring one home from St. Croix the last time, but declined doing so.  I didn’t need it, and the energy isn’t the same of buying it versus finding it on the beach.  I did pick up some shells for the team.  Since I get to go out in the field, and they stay chained to their desks, I want to bring back something small and inexpensive on each visit.



I took a quick walk to the Seal Beach Pier, and snapped some shots of the veteran’s monument there.  I spent too much time in the store, so I wasn’t able to see my sunset, so I’ll make sure to come here earlier tomorrow.  Heading back up the street, I looked inside the window for Beachwood, and wasn’t impressed at what I saw.  The food might be good, but I want to get something filling, and the last BBQ joint I ate it didn’t do that.



Some places have their menu posted on the street, which I like because it gives an idea of what they have and the price range.  Strictly from menu reading, I decided to try Thai on Main.  Yeah, it wasn’t one of the places I planned on checking out.  The interior space was small, and the tables equally as so.  There was an acoustic guitar player in there doing James Taylor covers, which added to the atmosphere.  From the design of the place, and the richer-classed patrons, this felt more like a wine bar with food as an afterthought.  The ginger chicken I was a small portion, but it was still good.  I was wondering what was on the dessert menu when the server brought my bill.



I ended up going down to the ice cream shop on the corner to get a peanut butter banana milkshake.  That was very good.  The employees there had a tip jar with a note on saying they’d sing a tune for each dollar put in.  Just for the amusement value I put in a few, just so these high school-aged kids could sing to me.
I headed back to the hotel in order to get a report or two run before the end of the evening.  I’d used the Garmin to get me down to Main Street just so I wouldn’t miss a turn, and I was using it coming back for the same reason.  I knew my way around, but I was used to seeing it in the daytime when it’s easier to spot landmarks.  Garmin gave me some funky directions which would take me far west of where I wanted to go, as I knew I needed to go east on PCH to get back to Seal Beach Blvd.  I stuck with the area which I knew, and enjoyed hearing the navigation unit telling me I’m going in the wrong direction, and then recalculating the route.  I get humor out of the strangest things.


For more information on the places visited or mentioned:
Moreno Valley (CA):  http://www.moval.org/index.shtml
Lake Perris State Recreation Area:  http://www.parks.ca.gov/?page_id=651
March Air Reserve Base:  http://www.march.afrc.af.mil/
Garden Grove (CA):  http://www.ci.garden-grove.ca.us/
Seal Beach (CA):  http://www.sealbeachca.gov/
Beachwood BBQ (Seal Beach):  http://beachwoodbbq.com/
Yucatan Grill (Seal Beach):  http://yucatangrill.com/
The Abbey (Seal Beach):  http://theabbeysealbeach.com/
California Seashell Company (Seal Beach):  http://www.caseashells.com/
Thai on Main (Seal Beach):  http://www.thaionmain.com/



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