Our September 2025 Cross Country adventure was one for the memory books! Led by Starr Tour Director Gene Gray on his 8th journey and Starr Driver Sean Hatch on his very first, 45 travelers set out together on a 27-day “Journey of a Lifetime.” From the patriotic send-off in Pennsylvania to the Pacific Ocean and back again, every day brought new discoveries, laughter, and friendships.
On each of our trips, the Starr Tour Director is responsible for providing a day-by-day recap of every aspect of the trip. Gene’s reports always offer a thorough and real retelling of their adventures. It’s clear that Gene goes above and beyond to make sure his tour guests are well informed and entertained but you can see for yourself.
Overnight Tour Summary Report – Cross Country 2025
Date: August 31 – September 26, 2025
Tour Director: Gene Gray
Driver: Sean Hatch
Starr Bus #: 211
For your reading pleasure, here are Days 1-14.
Stay tuned for the “return portion” of their amazing “Journey of a Lifetime”!
WESTBOUND
Day 1: Sunday, August 31, 2025
Our Cross Country adventure began in Bensalem, PA with a wonderful sendoff from Sandy and Pete Borowsky, Starr’s owners, who warmly welcomed everyone and wished us a safe and memorable trip. Flags were waving as Whitney Houston’s Star-Spangled Banner played, setting the tone for our patriotic journey.
After picking up our six Maryland travelers at Hoss’s, our lunch stop, and uniting as one group of 45, we reviewed our itinerary and enjoyed some quiet time on the bus. Soon the music started — America the Beautiful by Ray Charles and Alicia Keys, the Armed Forces Medley honoring our veterans, and John Denver’s Country Roads as we entered West Virginia. It was a perfect soundtrack for our first miles together.
I used our time on the bus by reviewing policies and procedures and by playing the short Safety Video. I then conducted a short orientation by reviewing a few pages of our special Cross Country travel packet. Later, I showed the movie, Secretariat to generate excitement for our visit to Churchill Downs on Tuesday.
We ended our first day in Grove City, a suburb of Columbus, Ohio’s state capital. After checking in at the Drury Inn, travelers enjoyed a relaxing evening — some gathered for light bites and conversation at the “Kickback”, while others explored nearby restaurants and shops. Spirits were high, new friendships were forming, and everyone agreed: it was a smooth, joyful start to our “Journey of a Lifetime.”
Day 2: Monday, September 1, 2025 – Labor Day
Breakfast at the Drury Inn gave us a great start to the day before we continued our journey south to Louisville, Kentucky. I passed around “2025 Cross Country Celebrations” sheets providing tour guests the opportunity to share a special occasion they will be celebrating during the next 26 days and to select a song to celebrate that occasion. Along the way, I played Kentucky Woman by Neil Diamond — the perfect lead-in for our visit to Kentucky. We drove through Cincinnati, crossed over the Ohio River, and entered Kentucky.
Our first big stop was the Louisville Slugger Museum, where the sight of the enormous 120-foot, 68,000 pound carbon steel Louisville Slugger Bat outside the museum never fails to impress. After taking a group picture, we enjoyed a boxed lunch before heading inside to tour the factory floor. The experience started with a short film and then moved right onto the factory floor, where we watched skilled workers transform raw wood into the famous bats used by Major League players. Legendary bats were on display, including ones swung by Babe Ruth, Kyle Schwarber, Cody Bellinger, and Hank Aaron.
At the end of the tour, each of us received a souvenir mini bat to take home — a perfect keepsake from this fascinating visit. Following the tour, many travelers stayed to watch The Heart of the Game, a 15-minute film featuring Major League players’ success stories with their Louisville Sluggers. The museum and tour were thoroughly enjoyed by all and made for a memorable first attraction on our Cross Country journey.
Next, we headed to the Prohibition Craft Spirits Distillery. Our guide shared the fascinating history of Prohibition, bootlegging, and figures like Al Capone. Surrounded by rows of aging bourbon and tequila barrels, we learned how flavors develop over time and sampled six different spirits ranging in strength and age. The tastings packed quite a punch, and laughter and conversation grew louder with each sip!
After checking into the Drury Inn of Louisville, travelers enjoyed a relaxing evening — many gathered at the Kickback while others explored nearby restaurants. Friendships continued to grow, and the excitement for tomorrow’s visit to Churchill Downs was already building.
Day 3: Tuesday, September 2, 2025
This morning began with anticipation — today we were off to Churchill Downs, the most famous racetrack in the world. On the way, I played My Old Kentucky Home, the traditional song performed before every Kentucky Derby, followed by the trumpet fanfare that announces, “They’re off!” Spirits were high as we arrived at the Backstretch.
Our wonderful guide, Murray, gave us a short orientation before leading us through the barns, where we saw two-year-old thoroughbreds being washed after their morning workouts. Horses were being groomed, exercised, and shoed by farriers — the energy and bustle of the backstretch was fascinating. Breakfast was served while we watched the last group of horses gallop on the track, including Harley, the famous “lead horse” who escorts Derby contenders to the starting gate. To our delight, Harley and his rider came right over to meet us, allowing plenty of photos and even a chance to pet this beautiful horse. It was an unexpected and special treat that made the morning unforgettable.
After breakfast, we continued into Churchill Downs proper. Our guide, Steven, greeted us inside the theater, where we watched a stirring 360° film capturing the excitement of Derby Day — from dawn at the stables to the Run for the Roses itself. The film concluded with the 2025 winner, Sovereignty, crossing the finish line in a dramatic photo finish.
Steven then led us outside to the grandstand overlooking the perfectly manicured racetrack and pointed out the iconic twin spires, built in 1895 and declared a National Landmark in 1986. He explained the tradition of the Winners Circle, used only once a year on Derby Day when the champion horse is draped in roses. We also admired Barbaro’s statue, a moving tribute to the 2006 Derby winner who later suffered a fatal injury. Knowing that Barbaro rests beneath his statue made the moment all the more poignant.
In the afternoon, we traveled on to Nashville, where the skies briefly opened with a heavy thunderstorm before clearing to sunshine just in time for our evening plans. A quick photo stop at the Grand Ole Opry gave us the chance to capture this legendary landmark before dropping our bags at our hotel and then heading to the Gaylord Opryland Resort for dinner. Some travelers dined in the lush Cascades atrium, while others explored the Delta section — with its indoor river, waterfalls, and tropical gardens — and even enjoyed a boat ride.
The highlight of the day came that evening as we returned to the Grand Ole Opry for a show filled with variety and talent. Bluegrass legend Rhonda Vincent opened, followed by Jake Worthington, winner of The Voice. The Frontmen — lead singers from “Little Texas” and “Lonestar” — took us back with familiar favorites, and Charlie McCoy wowed us with his harmonica skills. After intermission, Raelynn charmed the audience with her voice and energy, Chris Jansen had everyone on their feet singing Buy Me a Boat, and headliners Old Dominion closed the show to a standing ovation.
The Grand Ole Opry never disappoints, and tonight was no exception. It didn’t matter if you were a lifelong country fan or hearing some of these artists for the first time — everyone left with smiles, humming songs, and memories of an incredible evening.
We arrived back at our hotel after the show. Tomorrow morning is an early wake up before “Going to Graceland” in Memphis, TN.
Day 4: Wednesday, September 3, 2025
This morning, we set off for Memphis, with Elvis music filling the bus. Songs and stories about Elvis and Sun Studio founder Sam Phillips kept the ride lively, and as we approached the city, I played Paul Simon’s Graceland.
Our destination was, of course, Graceland, and on this beautiful September day it felt as if the mansion belonged entirely to us. With hardly any crowds, we were able to tour at our own pace and soak in the atmosphere. The white formal living room dazzled upon entry, while the green shag-carpeted Jungle Room showed Elvis’s fun and playful side. Downstairs, we explored his TV and music room and the colorful billiards room. Outdoors, we saw the stables, racquetball court, and, finally, the serene Meditation Garden where Elvis, his parents, and most recently Lisa Marie Presley are laid to rest. Standing there was a moving and emotional experience for many.
The museums across from the mansion offered even more treasures. One building showcased Elvis’s beloved cars — Cadillacs, sports cars, even three-wheeled vehicles. Another displayed his glittering concert costumes and walls lined floor-to-ceiling with gold records. The newest exhibit, Elvis: 90 for 90, highlighted ninety moments from his life in honor of what would have been his 90th birthday in 2026. Another detailed Colonel Tom Parker’s life and his role in shaping Elvis’s career, complete with artifacts and early merchandising. Graceland continues to refresh its exhibits, keeping the story alive for new generations, and our group loved every moment.
Afterwards, we checked in at our downtown Hilton Garden Inn hotel and were greeted with warm Southern hospitality — fresh cookies and lemonade included. The evening was free to enjoy at leisure, and most of our travelers made their way to Beale Street, just two blocks away. The street came alive with neon lights, live music pouring out of clubs, and the buzz of Memphis nightlife. Many enjoyed dinners at local restaurants, some shopped, and one spirited guest even got on stage to sing Proud Mary with the band — a highlight for everyone watching!
Memphis charmed us with its mix of history, music, and fun. From the quiet reverence of Graceland to the lively rhythms of Beale Street, it was a day packed with unforgettable contrasts and experiences.
Day 5: Thursday, September 4, 2025
We began the day in Memphis with a solemn and important stop at the Lorraine Motel, where Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. was assassinated on April 4, 1968. Standing in front of Room 306, adorned with memorial bunting, was a powerful moment. Two vintage cars from that era are permanently parked below the balcony, and across the way, the window where James Earl Ray fired the fatal shots remains slightly ajar. We reflected on King’s legacy, the tragedy of his death, and the many conspiracy theories that were never proven. It was a moving experience that reminded us how deeply history is woven into the places we visit.
From there, we crossed the “Mighty Mississippi” into Arkansas — officially entering the West. Music set the mood: Tina Turner’s Proud Mary in honor of our guest who had performed it the night before on Beale Street, and Dion’s Abraham, Martin, and John in tribute to American leaders lost too soon.
Our travels across Arkansas gave us time to enjoy the movie, Elvis. The music, combined with the scenery rolling by, made the miles pass quickly. Our lunch stop in Alma offered plenty of choices.
Not long after, we crossed into Oklahoma, and I played Hugh Jackman’s version of Oklahoma to celebrate. I shared stories of the state’s history: the Trail of Tears, the land rush of 1889 that gave Oklahoma its nickname “The Sooner State,” and the Dust Bowl of the 1930s that drove thousands west along Route 66. We also listened to Woody Guthrie’s This Land Is Your Land, written as a protest song during hard times.
To round out the day, we watched the Academy Award–winning film Green Book, which captivated everyone with its story of courage and friendship in the segregated South.
By evening, we arrived in Oklahoma City and checked into the Comfort Inn, a family-run hotel where we were warmly welcomed. After settling in, Sean drove us a short distance to an area with several restaurants, giving everyone options for dinner before returning for a well-deserved night’s rest.
It was a day filled with reflection, history, and the steady rhythm of our journey westward. Tomorrow, we continue “deep into the panhandle of Texas.”
Day 6: Friday, September 5, 2025
This morning began with some happy news for our Eagles fans — their team had beaten the Cowboys the night before, which set the tone for the day! After breakfast, we visited the site of the 1995 Oklahoma City bombing, the Alfred P. Murrah Federal Building Memorial. The reflecting pool, monoliths marked 9:01 and 9:03, and 168 empty chairs representing each life lost (including 19 smaller chairs for the children) were deeply moving. It’s hard to believe it has been 30 years since that tragic day.
From there, we continued to the National Cowboy & Western Heritage Museum, where we divided into smaller groups for guided tours. The museum was a treasure trove of western art and culture — detailed bronze sculptures by Frederic Remington, life-sized dioramas of cowboys on the range, and an authentic western town complete with a blacksmith shop, marshal’s office, and schoolhouse. Afterward, we enjoyed a delicious sandwich buffet lunch and time to browse the gift shop.
As we rolled westward, we paralleled historic Route 66. I shared some early history of Texas and identified the six flags that have flown over this region: Spain, France, Mexico, the Republic of Texas, the United States, and the Confederate flag. Spirits were high when we crossed into Texas, with songs like Deep in the Heart of Texas leading the way.
Dinner tonight was at the famous Big Texan Steak Ranch in Amarillo. After posing for a group photo with the giant steer outside, we headed in for a true Texas dining experience. At each place setting was a salad with ranch dressing, a slice of cheesecake, and a Big Texan souvenir cup filled with water. Soon, servers brought out our main courses — choices included cheese quesadillas, macaroni and cheese, a 16-ounce grilled chicken breast, or a hearty 16-ounce steak. About two-thirds of the group opted for the steak, and most travelers thoroughly enjoyed their meal.
After dinner, we had time to browse the gift shop and snap pictures of the restaurant’s fun western décor. The atmosphere was lively, and the stop was a perfect way to celebrate our arrival in Texas.
After, we checked into the Country Inn in Amarillo, where everyone settled in for the night. Tomorrow we enter Mountain Time and the state of New Mexico!
Day 7: Saturday, September 6, 2025
After breakfast, our first stop was Cadillac Ranch, the quirky roadside art installation of ten Cadillacs buried nose-first in the ground. Travelers enjoyed spray-painting the cars, posing for photos, and marveling at this ever-changing piece of Americana.
Crossing into New Mexico brought us into Mountain Time. Later, in Tucumcari, we paused for photos at the famous Route 66 sign and admired the retro Blue Swallow Motel, a throwback to the golden age of road travel.
On board, we watched the 2016 film Hidden Figures, the true story of Katherine Johnson, the brilliant mathematician responsible for calculating the trajectory that successfully launched John Glenn into orbit and returned him safely to Earth in 1962 while working at NASA in Houston. The movie powerfully depicted the discrimination faced by Katherine and her colleagues, yet ended with hope for the future, highlighting her key role in the Apollo 11 mission in 1969. Katherine Johnson was later awarded the Presidential Medal of Freedom by President Obama. The movie made the miles pass quickly as we traveled west. Lunch was at the Sawmill Market in Albuquerque. The variety of food stalls — tacos, pizza, barbecue, and more — made it a perfect stop for the group.
The afternoon brought us to the Sandia Peak Tramway, which lifted us to 10,378 feet. The ride itself offered sweeping views of rugged canyons, and at the summit, the panorama stretched across Albuquerque and out to the distant horizon. Puffy white clouds dotted the blue sky, making the scenery especially stunning.
We retired to the Drury Inn in Albuquerque, our home for two nights. Travelers relaxed at the Kickback or dined at nearby restaurants, already looking forward to a full day exploring Albuquerque tomorrow.
Day 8: Sunday, September 7, 2025
Today was Sean’s day off, so Tom from Herrera Tours drove us. Our first of three stops was the Anderson-Abruzzo International Balloon Museum, a bright and colorful place dedicated to the fascinating history of balloon flight. The museum was filled with vibrant displays, historic artifacts, and many hands-on exhibits. Most of the tour guests stepped inside a makeshift balloon basket for a fun photo opportunity.
We learned about daring balloonists from centuries past, including a special three-room exhibit on S.A. Andree, the first person to lead a ballooning expedition over the North Pole. Many before him had tried and failed, but Andree succeeded on July 11, 1897, with the teamwork and courage of fellow Swedes Nils Strindberg and Knut Fraenkel. Their bold story captured our imaginations.
From the huge windows overlooking the landscape, we could almost picture the skies filled with balloons during the annual Albuquerque International Balloon Fiesta, held the first week of October. Albuquerque truly is the ballooning capital of the world. Many travelers enjoyed browsing the colorful balloon-themed gift shop, and everyone agreed the museum was a highlight. Some even began dreaming of taking a hot air balloon ride themselves someday.
Our second stop was Old Town Albuquerque, where Tom dropped us off at the corner of Romero Street and North Plaza Street. Here we had three hours on our own to explore, shop, and have lunch. A few guests stepped inside the quaint Catholic Church for Sunday mass, while many browsed the numerous souvenir shops filled with turquoise jewelry, bracelets, shirts, handbags, and other treasures. Most had lunch at the popular Church Street Café, some tried the Old Town Pizza Shop, and others sampled different establishments from the list I had provided. Everyone thoroughly enjoyed their time in charming Old Town.
Our third attraction was the Indian Pueblo Cultural Center, where we began with a wonderful Pueblo Dance performance in the center courtyard. We sat on chairs under wooden frames that offered only limited shade, but the dancers made the experience unforgettable. Three performers, dressed in colorful traditional regalia complete with headdresses of varying lengths, danced gracefully to the steady drumbeats of a Pueblo chanter. The chanter explained that his prayers, spoken in the native language, were for rain, good health, and safety for all people, not just his own tribe. Despite the heat of the sun, our group appreciated the sixty-minute performance and the beauty of the tradition.
Following the dance, we divided into two groups for a guided tour of the museum. Each guide began at a large map, explaining Pueblo culture and where the Native Americans lived in New Mexico. They emphasized that the Pueblo peoples lived in harmony until the arrival of the Spanish in the 1540s. Even so, they managed to preserve their culture and identity. It wasn’t until the late 1890s, with the influence of the United States government, that they were forced to adopt new laws and an unfamiliar way of life. Today, Pueblo Indians proudly maintain their traditions while also living as American citizens. The volunteer guides who led us were knowledgeable and passionate about their culture, though at times they struggled to fully engage the group.
By evening, we returned to the Drury Inn, where travelers were free to enjoy the Kickback, go out for dinner, or simply rest after a full day. Tomorrow will bring another highlight: our first western National Park.
Day 9: Monday, September 8, 2025
With luggage loaded, we departed Albuquerque and continued west. We crossed the Continental Divide, meaning from this point forward, all rivers and streams would flow west toward the Pacific Ocean. Our first stop was in Gallup, New Mexico, at the Navajo Service Plaza, a Starr favorite for the past eight years. Here, travelers found incredible bargains: full-size Mexican blankets for $5, Route 66 clothing and souvenirs at half price, and authentic Navajo jewelry and pottery at 50% off. Everyone left happy with unique treasures in hand.
We crossed into Arizona and for the second time in two days, our devices went back one hour — this time to Pacific Time. Arizona is one of only two states (the other being Hawaii) that does not observe Daylight Savings Time. With their hot climate (averaging 114 days of triple-digit temperatures each year), Arizonans prefer earlier sunsets. Tonight, the sun would set in Sedona around 6:30 PM.
Our next destination was Painted Desert and Petrified Forest National Park, the first National Park on our trip. After paying the entrance fee, we stopped at the Painted Desert Inn National Historic Landmark. Originally built in the early 1920s and later remodeled by the Civilian Conservation Corps from 1937–1940, the interior was refreshed by Mary Jane Colter (of Grand Canyon fame) in 1947. Today, the building has been repurposed as a National Park Store while the main visitor center undergoes renovations.
From there, we walked to Kachina Point, where brilliant views of the Painted Desert stretched for more than 50 miles under a clear, sunny sky. Cameras clicked constantly as travelers admired the dramatic colors and rolling terrain. Everyone was in awe of the beauty before us.
We departed the Inn and enjoyed our Panera boxed lunches at Hozho Point. “Hozho” means “beauty and harmony” in Navajo — a fitting name for this peaceful spot, which was previously called Chinde Point (meaning “ghost” or “evil spirits”). Picnic tables shaded by canopies made this a perfect lunch stop.
We continued deeper into the park, stopping first at the Route 66 exhibit featuring a rusted 1932 Studebaker and a line of historic telephone poles marking the former roadbed of the Mother Road.
Crossing into the Petrified Forest, we marveled at Agate Bridge, a massive petrified log spanning a wash like a natural bridge. Our guide explained how petrifaction began 225 million years ago when trees were submerged in water, allowing silica and minerals to fill the cells of the wood. Over time, as the land uplifted, these ancient trees were exposed in their petrified form. Holding a piece of petrified wood is remarkable — far heavier than regular wood, with a smooth, glossy feel.
The day’s highlight was Crystal Forest, where the ground is blanketed with petrified logs shimmering in shades of quartz, jasper, and amethyst. Over half the group hiked the ¾-mile loop trail, despite the 90° heat, taking countless photos while touching and even sitting on the ancient logs. The sheer variety of colors was breathtaking, and everyone agreed this was a “bucket list” experience.
We concluded our visit at the Rainbow Forest Museum and Visitor Center, which offered both a National Park Service store and a souvenir shop. Travelers enjoyed browsing, shopping, and exploring the small museum before boarding the bus.
Because our timing was perfect, we had a surprise bonus stop in Winslow, Arizona, at the famous “Standin’ on the Corner” exhibit inspired by the Eagles’ song Take It Easy. I played the song twice — first by Jackson Browne, who wrote the lyrics and once stood on that very corner, and then by the Eagles, who wrote the music. Travelers posed with statues of Jackson Browne and Glenn Frey, admired the flatbed Ford parked nearby, and snapped photos of murals and the Eagles insignia painted on the wall. It was a delightful and unexpected stop that everyone thoroughly enjoyed.
We arrived in Sedona and checked in at the Holiday Inn Express. Dinner was on our own, and the large majority of our group strolled next door to Famous Pizza for a casual meal.
Day 10: Tuesday, September 9, 2025
At Pink Jeep Tours in Sedona, we divided into small groups of 6 or 7. Each of our six drivers/guides introduced themselves, led us to our Jeeps, and assisted everyone with climbing in. Once buckled up, the adventure began.
Our drivers doubled as guides, sharing fascinating stories about Sedona, the history of the Jeep company, and colorful local tales. We started along the main road, then turned onto a narrow dirt track barely wide enough for two Jeeps side by side. Soon we encountered piles of high rocks, and the bouncing began! At just 4 mph over the rocks, we clutched the overhead straps and bars as the Jeeps tilted from side to side. On stretches of uneven red dirt, the Jeeps jolted us around at 10 mph, producing plenty of laughter. Pink Jeep Tours classifies this as a “level two” ride on their five-level difficulty scale — perfect for us. A level five would have been extremely painful!
All six Jeeps eventually pulled off the trail at a beautiful overlook. We took individual photos and a group picture, with stunning red mesas rising in the distance. After plenty of time to soak in the views, we returned to our Jeeps and bounced back to the paved road, ending the tour exhilarated. Everyone agreed this had been an unforgettable experience.
Next, we enjoyed time to shop and eat lunch in beautiful, quaint Sedona. Many chose the Cowboy Club, where a few adventurous guests sampled the Southwestern Sampler featuring rattlesnake, bison, and cactus fries — “when in Rome…” as they say. Shops sold jewelry, artwork, western clothing, and souvenirs, giving everyone a chance to find something special. Travelers loved having free time in this charming red rock town.
Departing the “City of Red Rocks,” we traveled south toward Scottsdale, a suburb of Phoenix. As we descended in elevation, giant saguaro cacti began to appear along both sides of the highway. We had entered the Sonoran Desert, the only place in the world where saguaros grow. These iconic giants thrive at elevations between 1,000 and 3,500 feet and can live for hundreds of years, standing as silent guardians of the desert.
Our afternoon destination was the Western Spirit: Scottsdale’s Museum of the West, where stepping out of the air-conditioned bus into 106° heat reminded us we were truly in Arizona. Thankfully, we quickly retreated inside to the cool galleries. Knowledgeable guides led us through the museum, speaking with great enthusiasm about the life of Native Americans and the history of the American West. We admired famous artwork, bronze statues, and artifacts from the Lewis and Clark Expedition, including the actual hatchet carried by Meriwether Lewis from 1804 to 1806, along with a rare book published from their diaries.
The cowboy galleries displayed authentic clothing, saddles, tools, and even games, bringing frontier life vividly to life. The museum was filled with precious artifacts, paintings, and stories that made western history feel immediate and real. Everyone agreed the Western Spirit Museum had been a highlight.
By evening, we checked into the Drury Inn in Chandler, Arizona. It had been another remarkable day — and tomorrow would bring yet another milestone as we entered the state of California!
Day 11: Wednesday, September 10, 2025
We began traveling south and west toward San Diego through the Sonoran Desert, surrounded on both sides of I-8 by towering saguaro cacti.
During the first hour, I played songs honoring our tour guests. Back on Day 2, I had passed around a “celebration sheet” asking everyone to write down their names, what they were celebrating (birthday, anniversary, retirement, or simply life), and a favorite song to represent them. This morning, we recognized those with birthdays and anniversaries around this time and celebrated a retirement. Each honoree’s song played as we all joined in the fun.
I introduced the movie The Founder, starring Michael Keaton. Since McDonald’s began in San Bernardino, California, it was a perfect tie-in to our journey west. The film tells the story of Ray Kroc, a 52-year-old salesman who discovered the McDonald brothers’ hamburger restaurant, then ruthlessly took the business over and built the empire we know today.
The film was paused for a big moment — crossing the border into California! The bus erupted with cheers as we realized we had now traveled from coast to coast. To mark the occasion, I played California Dreamin’, California, Here I Come, two classics by the Beach Boys, and Debbie Boone’s California. Pride and excitement filled the air.
We resumed the movie until our lunch stop in El Centro, California, where the desert temperature had climbed to 96°, though the dry heat made it feel comfortable. We ate at Farmer Boys, a fast-casual restaurant offering burgers, sandwiches, and salads.
With 90 miles left to San Diego, we finished The Founder and I gave an orientation for our two days ahead. Guests pulled out the four handouts included in their packets — covering the San Diego Zoo, Old Town San Diego, our hotel details, and nearby restaurants in Little Italy. I reviewed each one, explained logistics, and answered questions.
The scenery soon shifted as we climbed over rocky mountain ranges, then descended into the suburbs of San Diego. Sean handled the winding roads like a pro, traffic was light, and we made excellent time. We arrived at the Best Western Plus Bayside Inn for a two-night stay.
After a 90-minute break to freshen up, we reboarded the bus for a short ride to Old Town San Diego for dinner and shopping. Old Town, the birthplace of California, is rich in Mexican history. After Mexico’s independence from Spain in 1821, San Diego became part of Mexican territory, developing into a community of ranchos, adobe homes, fiestas, and a lively central plaza. When California joined the United States following the U.S.–Mexican War, much of the Mexican influence remained — and still lives on today in the food, music, architecture, and atmosphere.
Many of our guests reunited with beloved family and friends, some of whom they had not seen in decades. The streets of Old Town were alive with energy, lined with Mexican and Italian restaurants, kiosks, and colorful shops stretching for six blocks along San Diego Avenue. Everyone found a wonderful spot for dinner and enjoyed exploring the area.
It was a milestone day — we had reached California, enjoyed Old Town, and were ready for what came next.
Day 12: Thursday, September 11, 2025
I began the morning with a solemn tribute to the victims of 9/11. I recalled the horrific details of that fateful day and played Neil Young’s Let’s Roll. I had included the lyrics in each travel packet, so many followed along quietly as the song played. In a reflective mood, we soon arrived at the Zoo.
At guest services, I collected our tickets and distributed them to the group. I recommended that guests begin their day with the Zoo Tour Bus ride, a 40-minute guided introduction that highlights animals and habitats across the grounds.
From there, the group explored on their own. Remarkably, the Zoo was almost empty, and it felt like we had the place to ourselves. Two weeks earlier, the wait to see the pandas had stretched to two hours, but today we walked straight into Panda Ridge. The female panda, Xin Bao, sat upright, cuter than ever, chewing bamboo sticks one after another. The male, Yun Chuan, napped peacefully in the adjacent habitat.
The koalas were also fast asleep, perched like fuzzy gray bundles in their eucalyptus trees. The giraffe exhibit was another highlight, featuring a one-month-old baby giraffe feeding alongside the adults. On this perfect 72° day, many animals were active, including a rare sighting of the massive white polar bear. Several guests capped their visit with a ride on the Skyfari Aerial Tram, gliding back to the entrance while enjoying treetop views of the zoo. All agreed it had been an ideal day to visit one of the world’s finest zoological parks.
After returning to the hotel for a rest, we boarded the bus again for a Flagship Harbor Cruise. Some chose indoor seating below deck, while many opted for the open-air upper level. Our guide, Rusty, was exceptionally knowledgeable and kept us engaged with his narration about every aspect of San Diego Bay.
We cruised past Coronado Island, with views of the famous hotel, and sailed by Petco Park, home of the San Diego Padres. Continuing on, we reached the Naval Base, where some 50 U.S. Navy vessels of all sizes were docked. We witnessed a marine unit drill, where troops jumped from a helicopter into the bay and were rescued. We also passed aircraft carriers, cruisers, and resupply ships — the lifeline for sailors stationed across the globe.
During the second hour, we sailed toward the Pacific Ocean, spotting a large sea lion community lounging on wooden platforms. We saw a helicopter field where Navy and Marine pilots train and maintain aircraft, and we watched the sun sink into the horizon, casting a golden glow over San Diego Bay and the Pacific. Cameras clicked constantly — it was a magical sight. Everyone thoroughly enjoyed this relaxing and informative cruise.
Back at the hotel, the evening was free. Most guests chose to dine at Petrini’s, a well-loved Italian restaurant just across the street from our hotel. A few others walked three blocks into bustling Little Italy for dinner. The night was comfortable and breezy — a perfect ending to another memorable day in San Diego.
Tomorrow, we head north to “La La Land” — Los Angeles.
Day 13: Thursday, September 12, 2025
We said goodbye to beautiful San Diego and set out for Yorba Linda, California — the hometown of Richard Nixon and site of his Presidential Library.
Our route along the I-5 paralleled the Pacific Ocean, and the sparkling water provided the perfect backdrop for a Beach Boys playlist: Surfin’ USA, I Get Around, Fun, Fun, Fun, and more.
At the Richard M. Nixon Presidential Library, our group was welcomed by three guides who recommended we begin with the 15-minute film highlighting Nixon’s highs and lows. From there, the guides led us through the museum’s many themed rooms. In the Oval Office replica, guests enjoyed taking photos behind Nixon’s Presidential desk. The Vietnam War exhibit detailed the conflict, nationwide protests, and Nixon’s efforts to bring the war to an end. The Watergate Room explained, in factual detail, the infamous break-in, the cover-up, and Nixon’s subsequent resignation. Ironically, Nixon had already been winning the 1972 election by a landslide — he carried 49 states, with only Massachusetts and the District of Columbia voting Democratic — and had no need for an “advantage” that stolen documents might provide. Nevertheless, the attempted cover-up forced him to resign on August 9, 1974.
Outside, we visited Pat Nixon’s rose garden, the amphitheater, the Nixon gravesite where both Richard and Pat are buried, and Nixon’s boyhood home.
The entire experience was fascinating and, for most of the group, it brought back vivid memories of our own teens and twenties. The Nixon Presidential Library proved to be a highlight of the trip, offering both history and reflection.
Just a half-mile down the road, we stopped at the Yorba Linda Town Center for lunch. Everyone enjoyed the variety and the chance to relax before continuing on.
From there, we headed toward Los Angeles, where the city’s reputation for traffic lived up to the hype. We crept through bumper-to-bumper congestion on the ten-lane I-5, even though no accident had been reported. With gas prices over $5.00 per gallon, one can only imagine the cost of commuting here. To lighten the mood, I played That’s Entertainment, There’s No Business Like Show Business, and MacArthur Park — a nod to the well-known neighborhood in downtown LA.
We checked into the Hilton Garden Inn Burbank, and after a short rest, we traveled to Universal Studios CityWalk for dinner, shopping, and festivities. It was the second weekend of Universal’s Halloween Fright Fest, and the area was bustling. Guests had many options for dinner. The lively atmosphere, neon lights, and festive crowds made it a fun evening.
Day 14: Saturday, September 13, 2025
Well-fed and ready for the day, we departed the hotel and drove to downtown Los Angeles to pick up our local guide, Matt. Matt hopped onboard and immediately displayed his enthusiasm and love for Los Angeles. Originally from Michigan, he moved to L.A. four years ago and taught himself the history, sights, and countless fascinating stories of the city.
Our first stop was the Griffith Observatory, perched high on a mountain with sweeping views of the city. The highlight, however, was the picture-perfect view of the Hollywood Sign. Matt personally took photos of each traveler with the iconic sign in the background, a perfect introduction to our day in Los Angeles.
Next, we visited the Hollywood Walk of Fame, the Dolby Theatre, and Grauman’s Chinese Theatre (renamed the TCL Chinese Theatre in 2013). On the iconic red-carpet steps leading to the Dolby Theatre, where the Oscars are held, Matt organized a group photo. We then strolled along the Walk of Fame, spotting the stars of countless celebrities embedded in the sidewalk.
From Hollywood, we drove through West Los Angeles, passing famous comedy and music clubs where legends like Jim Carrey and Elton John launched their careers. In Beverly Hills, we stopped at the famous sign for photos before continuing past Rodeo Drive, perhaps the most exclusive shopping street in the world. Matt explained that luxury boutiques like Gucci, Louis Vuitton, and Cartier dominate the block, and the ultra-exclusive House of Bijan allows shopping by invitation only, ensuring only the wealthiest clients enter.
We then traveled down Wilshire Boulevard to the historic Farmers Market, where we had free time for lunch and shopping. Opened in 1934, the Farmers Market is a Los Angeles landmark offering foods from nine countries — France, Greece, Japan, China, and more. Some travelers tried Magee’s, famous for its corned beef and pastrami sandwiches. Everyone enjoyed the variety and the lively atmosphere, right next door to CBS Studios.
After lunch, Matt led us to the La Brea Tar Pits, located right off Wilshire Boulevard. Here, bubbling pools of asphalt have trapped and preserved animals for tens of thousands of years. It was surreal to stand among skyscrapers and modern museums while gazing at tar pits that have existed since the Ice Age.
We continued into downtown Los Angeles, passing Hancock Park, once home to the city’s wealthiest residents before Beverly Hills rose to prominence. We drove by MacArthur Park, now one of the city’s poorest neighborhoods, and the site of the former Ambassador Hotel, where Robert Kennedy was assassinated on June 5, 1968. Closed in 1989 and demolished twenty years later, the site is now home to the Robert F. Kennedy Community Schools, a large K–12 educational complex dedicated in his honor.
Matt was a wonderful guide, enthusiastic and knowledgeable, and gave us a true appreciation for America’s second-largest city. Before we dropped him off near his home downtown, he pointed out Los Angeles City Hall, famously used as the Daily Planet building in the 1950s Adventures of Superman TV series.
Back at the hotel, the evening was free for everyone to enjoy at their leisure. It was another magnificent day in California
Stay tuned for Part 2 about their journey Eastbound towards home.
