Someone once told me that I struck them as a NorCal girl, with my hippie hair and penchant for elephant pants. I’d never been to NorCal, but I was determined to find out if she was right.

Over the winter I had the opportunity to check out a different part of California than my soul city Los Angeles for the first time, and today I’m feeling a bit of longing to go back. Here are some pictures from that lovely trip.

For the record, I still think I’m more of a SoCal kind of woman.