It's funny, for years I've thought I had been to Idyllwild. In fact, I had told people that it was a city I thoroughly enjoyed. So when my dear friends, Brian and Becky, invited a group of us for a weekend away, I jumped at the chance to go back. The only problem, was that while I was driving there, I had that crazy realization that I was about to enter uncharted territory. I had been mistaken, I've never been to Idyllwild. All those visions of a quaint Main Street found in a sweet mountain town, were from a different town, and for the life of me, I don't really remember where that town was...but it wasn't Idyllwild, which is a lovely place to stay for the weekend. And the town mayor is a dog...seriously.
