A pleasing land of drowsy head it was,
Of dreams that wave before the half-shut eye;
And of gay castles in the clouds that pass,
Forever flushing round a summer sky.
CASTLE OF INDOLENCE
Apple Country
Oak Glen, California, located just past the outer limits of Southern California’s sea of concrete, is a world apart. The air is clean and crisp at its mile high elevation. The pace of play is slow and relaxed…not frenetic and mad.
There are no stoplights or franchise drive-throughs. Billboards and transmission lines do not blight the landscape. These, and other aesthetic lacerations to the eye, remain with the wide Euclidean Boulevards in the valley below.
The built milieu hardly scars the natural environment. Just a windy and narrow mountain road extends upward. Apple orchards fill the gentle slopes that are nestled between the larger and steeper topography. Continue reading







