
Lake Tahoe and Me
I am just back from two nights in Incline Village, Nev. where I joined my best friend, Chris Reeder, for a portion of his vacation. I got there at about 1:30, dropped my bags at Chris’ condo, and – since he was off on a hike – I headed for the beach.
I love Lake Tahoe. When I was growing up, we did not go to lakes for vacation and we certainly did not live near any in Jackson Heights, NY. Nor did my grandmother live near one in Yellow Springs, Ohio – tho the town had a duck pond. So lakes are rather foreign to me. So every time I go to Tahoe, it seems to exotic and beautiful and, well, BLUE.
So I hit the beach at Incline Village, spread out my towel and my beach chair – an item I always have in my car, as you never know when you might need to be on the beach – and I sat sippin’ a Diet Coke and knitting a sock. I can prove it:

Socks on the Beach

Meatballs and Sauteed Kale
I met Chris back at the condo around cocktail hour – Trailhead Cabernet for me, water with electrolytes for Chris – and I heated up the meatballs (no spaghetti) I made for us. It was YUMMY. I think this is the best version of this dish I have made so far. I used Marin Sun Farms ground beef and pork, but I think the key this time was all fresh herbs – I now have oregano, thyme, basil and rosemary in the back yard – and imported Italian canned tomatoes. Say what you want, I think they are different and taste better. And I let the dish sit for 24 hours – always better later.

The Old Post Office
The next day, we went out for breakfast to the Old Post Office in Carnelian Bay. This is a favorite of locals and tourists alike, and Terry and I have had some great breakfasts there in the past. It is a family-run institution that serves massive amounts of eggs, with make-your-own eggs benedict and omelets a specialty. The pancakes rock, too. And if your heart can take it, don’t miss the biscuits and gravy – that’s a recommendation from someone who lived in Texas.

Frank Jansen at Old Post Office
The place is owned by Frank and Linda Jansen and one or both of them is usually there to welcome you. It’s always staffed with very nice young waters, some of whom I am sure are relatives of the Jansen’s. It’s just a swell place – the kind of local place with local food and customers that are being done in by the chains. If you’re in North Lake Tahoe it is way worth a trip.

Chris in action at Old Post Office
After that, we went kayaking in Kings Beach. We got a tandem kayak, and no sooner had I bragged to the young man behind the counter that we weren’t going to capsize, what did we do? Yup. About 15 yards from shore, water was waist deep and COOOLLLLD. But is was worth it to see Chris’ face. His camera got dunked – my cellphone, too – but both worked, so it’s a good story. We paddled up and down the shore, looking at huge houses and private docks and avoiding rocks as best we could. The weather was superb. We were out for about 1.5 hours, then had a great lunch at Jason‘s a few steps from the beach.
Now, I am a religion reporter by trade, and I think I must put out a vibe because they sat us smack next to two white, middle aged men, both of whom I think are pastors, who were discussing, rather loudly, the fact that there is no biblical support for gay marriage and they had both preached that and written about that. I gave Chris a pained look, and without losing a beat, he says – real loud – “So, how do you feel about butt sex?” The two men did not hear him, but I almost squirted Diet Coke out my nose. That and the look on his face when we capsized kept me laughing for the rest of the day.
After lunch – and a change into dry things – we headed for Spooner Lake and hiked

Spooner Lake
around the perimeter. Back to the house to change again and we hit the Hyatt for a sunset drink. The water was as smooth and calm as I have ever seen it and we claimed a couple of chairs (I got a rocker) on the flagstone patio around the firepit (unlit, as it was in the 70s) and watched the sun disappear over Crystal Bay.

Hyatt Sunset
Back to the house for a lamb noisette I had marinating – recipe to come – and then bed.

Mmmmmm

Ophir Creek
On Wed. morning, we hiked the Ophir Creek Trail at Tahoe Meadows – a gorgeous hike through alpine meadows, rocky inclines and trees – and then I drove home. Chris is at Incline for another day or two, then he heads to Klamath, then to Pt. Reyes, where I will join him for a day of hiking and hopefully Terry can get away to meet us for dinner. You can keep up with the rest of Chris’ travels – and see his take on my version here – at his blog, which is listed in my blogroll.
Now I am back and planning to head off to work at K2Tog this afternoon. I’ll blog more about the trip – and more about the fabulous things Friday knitters made this past week – later.
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