For years I've stared at a picture of Damon's Grandparents' home in Rainbow with the promise that we would visit someday. Since they had long since sold the property and are now both deceased there was no urgency. Damon's fondest childhood memories are of Rainbow where he would help his Grandfather build things in the workshop, fish and hunt for quail in the surrounding area, climb boulders, and tend garden vegetables with Grandma. I was overwhelmed with a sense of down home hospitality and incredible natural beauty. Damon immediately recognized some familiar landmarks though we arrived with no directions, no address and sporadic memories from 30 years ago. The foliage was overgrown and many new dwellings spotted the hills. At one point I thought he'd steer the car over a cliff if we didn't find the house. Traversing
We hit the local grower's farm stand and picked up some yummy treats - Avocado capitol of the world that Rainbow, ya know. And though the rumor is that Fallbrook is home to some good restaurants we ended up at the one that served our meal with American cheese slices. Are you kidding? I didn't think I needed clarification on the cheese selection before ordering. Who knew they even made those disgusting processed grease squares anymore. Yick! That experience aside I highly recommend a trip to Rainbow. If you can spend the weekend stay at the Rainbow Inn B & B and if you feel the need to do something other than relax and smell the oranges while overseeing stunning vistas you can go wine tasting in Temecula, hike in Cleveland, pick avocados or go antiquing in Fallbrook. You'll be better than when you arrived if you avoid talking politics.
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