The ride to Santa Clara was a stressful drive as the road climb steeply up the Santa Cruz mountains and then steeply back down in heavy traffic. The van does not handle or ride so well on rough roads at speed, in spite of the expensive front shock absorbers that were installed a month ago. My GPS unit was also not helping by giving me confusing signals in a couple of congested places directing me to stay left when the road actually was going right, or it could be that I was confused, that happens frquently. My GPS also seems to get lost once in a while as the roads have changed since the last update.
I made an unscheduled stop in the town of Castroville, the Artichoke Center of the World which I remember well from my last time in California when we camped in this area. I took the same photos downtown again, remember them well, but sadly things seem more run down than before in Castroville. As I was walking by street arch, a woman sitting in front of the antique store started a conversation with me. She said they aren’t maintaining the arch anymore, it doesn’t even light up at night like it once did and they have even stopped holding the annual Artichoke Festival. She said they, meaning the present town politicos, just don’t care anymore. How can this be, the surrounding fields are still filled with artichokes, it’s about the only reason to go to Castroville?
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Castroville,_California
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The famous Castroville street arch |
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Also famous for Norma Jean aka Marilyn Monroe who was the honorary Artichoke queen in 1947 |
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Fading mural on building |
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Trolley car grille is really an old trolley |
Anyhow, I arrived in Santa Clara safely but found it a strange looking town arriving at the motel as the businesses were mostly Asian and Indian looking. The Quality Inn was fine although the parking was a little tight. The room was great except the people above me were a little loud and it seemed as if there wasn’t much insulation in the ceiling. Also some one was tapping on my door at about 3 AM, I thought it was next door actually, but in the morning there was a note left. They were looking for someone and hoping that person was still there, very odd at 3 AM ?
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Santa_Clara,_California
I pigged out on the free continental breakfast and stayed in the room until check out time, then headed out to explore. My first stop was the nearby Mission Santa Clara de Asis located in the Santa Clara University. It was built in 1777 and destroyed and rebuilt several times, but looks perfect now. It seems that the church wisely decided to turn the mission into a school which eventually morphed into todays University. As a result it has been protected and currently maintained very well. The university grounds and buildings are equally beautiful, just immaculate, this is a nice campus !
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mission_Santa_Clara_de_As%C3%ADs
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The Mission is immaculate in every way |
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Had to get the flowers in the shot |
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The Mission interior |
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Lots of artwork |
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Another adjacent University building |
Afterwards I searched for other nearby attractions and found the Santa Clara Train Depot which has been turned into a train museum, but closed on Sunday. This Depot is a vibrant stop on the CalTrans mass transit rail and bus line. Also a short distance away is the Triton Art Museum, which wasn’t much to see actually, a very impressive building, but the exhibits were not so good. Across the street was a very unusual tall tower in front of City Hall with a painted face on top, kind of odd ?
I continued on to the Santana Row area of San Jose which is the new hot downtown shopping and dining area. It was crowded with people, there was a small park with a band playing surrounded by several restaurants. I sat and listened to the band for a while, they were basically blues, contemplated an ice cream, but the line was insanely long. Instead I stopped at a nearby grocery, bought a small container of ice cream, mixed in my fresh strawberries and had a real strawberry sundae.
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They have made a former street into a pedestrian mall |
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A mostly upscale mall |
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The band was good |
I camped for the night a few blocks way out on a nearby street near another RV doing the same thing, it was fine. I moved quickly in the morning across the street, not good to hang out in one area too long, into a shopping center parking lot and did my usual breakfast cereal and fruit thing.
I debated what to do, ultimately deciding to go tour the big attraction in San Jose, the Winchester House, which is very weird and amazing story. The house was built by Sarah Winchester who inherited a fortune after her husband, William Winchester of Winchester firearms fame died. The story of how this came to be is another story of someone with more money than common sense. The house from the outside is really beautiful and impressive as is the original portion of the house. The other 100 + added rooms on different levels, with fake doors and weird stairways to confuse the evil spirts who were after Mrs Winchester were just crazy ! There was a movie based on this house that could be purchased in the gift shop. Portions of the house were severely damaged in an earthquake and were left that way. Overall this is a very sad story.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Winchester_Mystery_House
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This front section of the Mansion is beautiful |
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View from an upstairs window |
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The eccentric Sarah Winchester |
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She was well educated |
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The man on the far right is one of the ghosts who is reported to inhabit the house |
I am now really tired of this area, don’t like it much and am ready to head inland away from the crowds. After much deliberation, I decide to head for the town of Modesto, California.
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