Scott and Sue Family

Our trip to So Cal had to include some time at the beach.  Of course!  But there was fog that just wouldn’t burn off and it was COLD.  I started out bravely in my swimsuit, but after a while I added my coverup, then Scott’s sweatshirt.  None of us were going in the freezing water, but Brian wandered the beach and found some cool tide pools.

After a couple of hours enjoying the pounding surf at Salt Creek and watching the surfers in wetsuits, we called it a day and headed back to the hotel.  

I have always wanted to visit the mission at San Juan Capistrano and see the swallows.  My mother assures me that I visited it several times when I was small, but I don’t remember and have thus grown up feeling deprived.  So no longer!  Brian was in San Juan Capistrano on his mission and was able to visit the mission on a Preparation Day, and he took us there on our trip.  The mission was very interesting with an audio tour explaining the history of the mission and the area.  It was so peaceful with an absolutely lovely garden in the center courtyard.

There was a beautiful rose garden that I just reveled in because the roses in my garden won’t be blooming until June.

The Great Stone Church was an architectural marvel that was destroyed by an earthquake in 1812 that caused it to collapse during services.  It has been stabilized and is a very impressive sight.

The Story of San Juan Capistrano’s Mission Swallows

The miracle of the “Swallows” of Capistrano takes place each year at the Mission San Juan Capistrano, on March 19th, St. Joseph’s Day.  As the faithful little birds wing their way back to the most famous Mission in California, the village of San Juan Capistrano takes on a fiesta air and the visitors from all the parts of the world, and all walks of life, gather in great numbers to witness the “miracle” of the return of the swallows.
Each year the “Scout Swallows” precede the main flock by a few days and it seems to be their chief duty to clear the way for the main flock to arrive at the “Old Mission” of Capistrano.  With the arrival of early dawn on St. Joseph’s Day, the little birds begin to arrive and begin rebuilding their mud nests, which are clinging to the ruins of the old stone church of San Juan Capistrano.  The arches of the two story, high vaulted Chapel were left bare and exposed, as the roof collapsed during the earthquake of 1812.  This Chapel, said to be the largest and most ornate in any of the missions, now has a more humble destiny: ­­ that of housing the birds that St. Francis loved so well.  After the summer spent within the sheltered walls of the Old Mission in San Juan Capistrano, the swallows take flight again, and on the Day of San Juan, October 23, they leave after circling the Mission bidding farewell to the “Jewel of the Missions”.  (from http://www.missionsjc.com/)

Friday the 20th was our anniversary so we had a yummy lunch at Laguna Beach.  The fish eaters (Sue, Brian) had some tasty seafood at the restaurant on the beach, while the beef eater (Scott) had, what else?  A burger.  It was a little cool and foggy at the beach, but so nice to be at the coast!

We visited this mission to see some more LDS history.  While the Mormon Battalion was stationed in Southern California during the Mexican War, they helped build many structures throughout the area.  One construction project was barracks at this mission.  The foundations and some of the walls can still be seen below.

The church at the mission is a beautiful building.

The Battalion later camped along Aliso Creek, which happens to run behind the apartments Brian lived in while he was on his mission and there’s a marker there behind the apartments.  So we visited it and got our picture taken by Scott.