For Mackenzie Brownsmith, Altadena, Calif., was the perfect place to live. There were coffee shops and farmers markets nearby. Hikes in the mountains were just minutes away. And a walk around the block could take an hour because there was always somebody in their front yard to chat with.
In many ways, “it was a lot like Minnesota,” said Brownsmith, who grew up in the North Star State before relocating to Southern California over a decade ago. “This was the best place ever.”
And now it’s gone. In one night, a wildfire reduced homes, businesses and everything that wasn’t metal or stone to debris and rubble and wiped out the tightknit community northeast of Los Angeles.
“That is the heartbreaking part,” said Brownsmith, 36, who escaped the carnage with her wife, Val, two children and dog as flames knocked on her door.
Brownsmith saw the Eaton Fire closing in around 10 p.m. Tuesday and had little time to leave. She packed a few bags of clothes for her family — she forgot shirts for herself — and grabbed a few mementos, a family photograph and a recording made by her grandmother before evacuating to an Airbnb.
She thought maybe she’d be gone for the weekend. But reality set in when neighbors sent the middle school math and computer teacher pictures of the massive devastation.
“It’s all gone,” Brownsmith said.
On Friday, Brownsmith was steeling herself to return to her home on Glen Avenue, hoping to salvage a favorite lawn ornament, a fireproof safe with passports inside and maybe some jewelry.