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Taste the sun-splashed delights of the American Riviera

Santa Barbara makes its cultured claim based on a magnificen­t beachfront location and Cali-cool fabulousne­ss

- STEVE MacNAULL Check out visitcalif­ornia.com, tastesanta­barbarafoo­dtours.com and hotelsanta­barbara.com.

Eat dessert first. While not the official credo of Taste Santa Barbara, it is how we find ourselves on the sunny sidewalk outside Renaud’s Patisserie & Bistro, munching on macarons.

It’s the first stop of a progressiv­e-lunch food tour that will last three and a half hours, cover 10 blocks and hit six restaurant­s.

The delightful meringue confection’s origins may be French, but macarons are also completely at home in his Southern California city.

You see, Santa Barbara has taken everything wonderful from around the world, put it in an enviable setting of Pacific Ocean beaches to the west and mountains to the east and proclaimed it the American Riviera.

Every bit as cosmopolit­an and captivatin­g as the French Riviera and the Italian Riviera, the American Riviera is all about beautiful lifestyles and vacations, gourmet food, local wines and eye-popping architectu­re and scenery.

“You can’t beat Santa Barbara and California. Just look at this,” Taste Santa Barbara owner and guide Evan Schoolnik says, sweeping her arm at the general atmosphere of sunshine, palm trees and people going about their business of strolling, shopping, eating and drinking.

Schoolnik is a California girl through and through. Originally from Los Angeles, a two-hour drive to the south, she moved to Santa Barbara because it’s where, as a child, her family vacationed and ate.

“I love food, I love to talk and I love to talk about food,” she says while tucking her sunglasses onto the front of her white T-shirt.

“So starting a food-tour company was a natural for me.”

With dessert over, we leave Renaud’s and its mouth-watering macarons to walk three blocks along downtown artery State Street to the Santa Barbara Public Market.

Chopsticks are handed out so we can enjoy spicy panchit and potsticker­s at Thai resto Empty Bowl.

It’s over these noodles that my wife and I get to know our fellow foodies and tour mates: Santa Barbara County sheriff Jeff, his defence-attorney wife Nicole, IT manager Russell and event-planner Courtney.

Across the street and down a couple of blocks, we come to La Arcada, a palm-treed courtyard surrounded by buildings designed by Myron Hunt, who championed classical Mediterran­ean architectu­re in California and is also responsibl­e for the Rose Bowl in Pasadena.

In this courtyard we sip vintages at the urban tasting room of Sanford Winery and then do the Mexican-Spanish fusion thing at Cielitos restaurant while sitting at a sun-dappled patio table.

Next, it’s Isabelle Gourmet Foods and then, finally, beer-and-ice-cream floats at Hoffman Brat House for a second dessert that tastes better than it sounds.

However, we didn’t come to Santa Barbara just to eat, although we did our fair share of it. We actually jogged, right from our digs at the historic Hotel Santa Barbara, also located on State Street, down to Stearns Wharf and along the promenade parallel to the gloriously wide East Beach and the Pacific Ocean.

Lots of other people had the same idea of working off all that tempting food and wine, because we saw loads of other joggers, cyclists and power-walkers.

We made note to come back to The Funk Zone, across the street from the promenade.

The warehouses of the former industrial district have been converted into shops, restaurant­s and wineries. Thus, more tastings at Santa Barbara Winery, Pali Wine Co. and Riverbench Winery with a coffee break at Lucky Penny, a café where the exterior walls are made of, yes, pennies and the patio furniture is old school desks and chairs.

Dinner is at Enterprise Fish Co. for blackened swordfish and sea bass and the newly discovered Sanford Chardonnay.

My wife and I broke the twohour drive from L.A. to Santa Barbara with a stop in oceanside Ventura, home to vast strawberry fields, orange groves and, of course, wineries and good eateries.

Breakfast of ham-andcheese puff pastries and salad at Sunflowers on the Square is whipped up by Nancy Pedersen, who used to work at Bon Appetit magazine.

To work up an appetite for lunch, we paddle kayaks from Venture Boat Rentals at Ventura Harbor Village before taking a table at Paradise Pantry, a side-by-side resto and cheese-and-wine shop for a cheese platter and the weekly special of killer gourmet mac ’n’ cheese.

Ventura and Santa Barbara are one-and-a-half- and twohour drives north of Los Angeles Internatio­nal Airport.

Both Air Canada and West-Jet fly from numerous Canadian cities to LAX.

 ?? STEVE MacNAULL/SPECIAL TO THE SUN ?? Two hours north of Los Angeles and just steps from the Pacific, sunny Santa Barbara, Calif., bills itself as the American Riviera.
STEVE MacNAULL/SPECIAL TO THE SUN Two hours north of Los Angeles and just steps from the Pacific, sunny Santa Barbara, Calif., bills itself as the American Riviera.

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