I’ve been running around with Sara over the weekend, so I haven’t really updated the site. The weekend was great – we did everything we set out to do, and as always, I took lots of pictures.
I drove down to pick up Sara, and we went from there to the beach at the end of Sloat St. in San Francisco. I figured that since Sara was landlocked in Colorado, it was a good idea to hit the beach as soon as possible. The weather was cloudy, but it was good to see the ocean. Sara even found three intact sand dollars. From there, we went to the
Exploratorium to do the Tactile Dome. We ran around inside, going quickly from exhibit to exhibit. There’s always a lot to see and do, it’s just conjuring up the patience to check everything out. After the Tactile Dome, we went down to Pier 39 for some tourist watching. We ate at
Bubba Gump’s and then headed back to Glen Ellen.
The next day was the Fourth of July, so we went down to the plaza to watch the parade, which clocked in at two and half hours (!). I’m not saying I was miserable and bored, but I will say that Sara and I ended up at
Murphy’s Irish Pub. We got there right before the parade ended, and when it did, it was like a mob scene of people going for beers. I was served the quickest Guinness I’ve ever had, which unfortunately, isn’t a good thing with Guinness. Oh well.
After the parade, we went back to Glen Ellen for more beer and a twenty minute nap. Then on to Mike and Mary Benziger’s place for some relaxation out on their patio, more beer, and some great food. Matt and Suzie Atkinson were there, and we had a good time visiting with everyone. Buck had a superpowered
Spud Gun, pictured above. I have had experience with the hairspray version, which is a little more dangerous, but this one was built with a compressed air tank. The potato (red potatoes are best) fired from the deck of the Benziger’s house clear over the crush pad down at the winery. Brody and Dale ran down to the winery to serve as targets, but the accuracy was not quite good enough to hit them.
Afterwards, we met up with Dave and Britta and their kids, and we all went to fireworks ground zero. The Sonoma fireworks are held out in a big field off the plaza, and we set up right behind the yellow tape. I think firefighters would call that the “minimum safe distance”. The display this year was pretty good – lots of great shapes and colors. I snapped a few pics, we had some wine and snacks, and then joined the traffic parade home. The next day Sara and I were off to Goat Rock State Beach on the coast, and then south to Point Reyes. We ate Poor Boys on the beach, and got some serious beach time. That night we came back and rented Gangs of New York, and finally hit the rack.
Yesterday gave us a chance to visit Victor, Lisa, and Alexander. Alexander is pretty big for such a young guy, and we played with him and talked with Victor and Lisa for a couple of hours. Victor and Lisa looked great, and you can tell they are proud parents. Afterwards we headed back to Glen Ellen and my folks treated us to steaks from Harris Ranch. It was a great meal, with portabello mushrooms, Caesar salad, and good wine.
Today I drove Sara to the airport. We stopped at the fruit stand and Artisan Bakers for some souvenirs, and then I dropped her off at SFO for her flight back. Now we’re gearing up the house for Nancy, Lynn, Pam and Rob.