I arrived in the great state of California this past Friday after flying all night. The first thing I did after landing in Oakland... took a 5 hour drive to Santa Barbara with Curt. Reviews had said the rooms at this charming Santa Barbara hotel were extremely tiny so we made sure to specify that we wanted a large room and boy did we ever get it. It had a football field for a bedroom area and what we liked to refer to as the "east wing" was actually the kitchen/dining room. Getting lost in the northern staircase of the southeastern turret was my only concern...
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