

Hello, I'm Leorah. I'm a writer in San Diego.
Read a few of my articles, browse some photos by Irvin Gavidor, or contact me for writing and editing projects of all kinds.

I learned how to write an essay at age seven.


Lenticular clouds above the mountains east of Julian, California.

An outing with our nephew to Galleta Meadows art exhibit in Borrego Springs, California.

San Diego Reader cover story by yours truly about my friend, Mrs. Parker.

Heritage of the Americas Museum, Cuyamaca College, El Cajon, California.

Contribute or take home free seeds at Ocean Beach Seed Library

The Gavidor Family crest. By Irvin C. Gavidor.

Just another day in San Diego traffic. A double rainbow over Batiquitos Lagoon, Carlsbad, California.

ARTS (A Reason to Survive) HQ in National City, California.



A monarch caterpillar munches milkweed in an Encinitas garden.







Antique farm equipment along the trail at Los Jilgueros Preserve in Fallbrook.
Photo credit: Ariana Drehsler
Need help deciding which of La Jolla’s seemingly endless beaches to lay your towel out at today? Each little sandy sliver between the neighborhood’s sea cliffs has its own name and character: the Cove for swimming, Children’s Pool for seal-watching, Wipeout Beach for skim-boarding. Head to La Jolla Shores for that wide, sandy, picnic-with-the-family feel, and if you know what you’re doing, go surfing at Windansea or Bird Rock (if you’re a beginner, opt instead for the Shores, where most of San Diego learned to surf).
Photo credit: Ariana Drehsler
You don’t have to go far to get your forest fix in San Diego County—just take the 8 East past El Cajon and gain altitude in the Cuyamaca Mountains and you’ll hit Alpine, a quasi-rural community of 15,000 with sweeping views. Surrounded by national forest land and two reservations and perched at 2,000-feet elevation, Alpine is only about 30 miles east of downtown San Diego, perfect for a day trip when you’re in the mood for a small-town outing (or a stop along the way to the desert or Viejas).
Photo credit: Ariana Drehsler
Imperial Beach may not yet be in the echelons of Malibu or Newport when it comes to tourist-beckoning beach cities, but the southwestern-most town in the United States is working to get there. “Imperial Beach is primed and ready for change,” says chamber of commerce president Sandi Crosby, who has lived in Imperial Beach for 20 years.
Photo courtesy of Mosher Drew Architects
San Diego’s epic, photogenic bridge was nearly an eyesore.
If earlier developers had succeeded, the Coronado Bridge would’ve been a mass of chunky, criss-crossed trusses and trestles jutting into our view of San Diego Bay, scarring the skyline with industrial steel. But serendipitous delays (and firm resistance from a local architect) changed the plans.
Photo credit: Becka Vance
The western slope of Golden Hill was once a large rancheria, with a Kumeyaay village at what is now 20th and B streets. Developers cleared the village in 1887 to make way for mansions—the sobering backstory behind the eclectic mix of Victorian, Spanish colonial, classical revival, prairie, Swiss chalet, Orientalist, Tudor, art deco, and craftsman homes that now define Golden Hill.
Photo Credit: Ariana Drehsler
Tucked into a gentle slope beneath Presidio Hill and overlooking the former mouth of the San Diego River, Old Town is where the city began. Here, some of San Diego’s oldest streets wind through a state park and spill into blocks brimming with festive shops, tucked-away courtyards, and local-favorite restaurants.
Photo Credit: Ariana Drehsler
Ramona sounds like a country song come to life: dusty backroads winding through mountain hollows, feed stores and barns dotting the hillsides, the steady hum of tractors, and a thriving population of beefy pickup trucks. Nestled in the foothills of the Laguna Mountains, where Route 67 meets Highway 78 about 35 miles northeast of San Diego, the town takes its name from the black-haired heroine of Helen Hunt Jackson’s 1884 novel Ramona Forever.
Photo Credit: Ariana Drehsler
Encinitas is practically shorthand for iconic beaches. Swami’s, Moonlight, and Stonesteps all offer postcard-worthy views and the kind of waves that launch surf careers. But it’s not all saltwater and sand up here. This laidback coastal city was formerly the global capital of poinsettias, thanks to Ecke Ranch, which bloomed from the 1920s through the 2010s and once put the area in competition with Holland for “Flower Capital of the World.”
Photo Credit: Ariana Drehsler
Hello Hillcrest, you fabulous forest of fun. Nestled between Mission Hills, Balboa Park, and North Park, Hillcrest holds it down as SD’s glitteriest ’hood and the anchor of our Pride festivals and proud LGBTQ history.
Photo Credit: Ariana Drehsler
Stretching from highway 54 to the border, Chula Vista is the heavyweight of San Diego’s South Bay—a sprawling city of 275,000 with one foot in the past and the other stepping forward. On the west side, you’ll find old-school charm: a historic downtown, cozy neighborhoods, midcentury homes, a breezy marina, and sweeping views of the bay. Head east past the 805, and you’re in master-planned suburbia—rolling hills, tidy cul-de-sacs, shopping plazas, and a rash of new builds.






