Overnight at Monterey Bay Aquarium
Henry has only been in Cub Scouts for a few months but our list of activities keeps piling up.
It's a tiny miracle that you can put in a pot!

Henry has only been in Cub Scouts for a few months but our list of activities keeps piling up.
“Daddy, can we go home now? I’m cold,” says Henry after plowing straight into the water. Sounds just like my first visit to the Pacific 20 years ago… Some lessons can only be learned first hand.

In the left corner, weighing in at, uh, next-to-nothing is Araneus diadematus… Just before leaving for soccer last weekend we noticed a pair of spiders duking it out in the front yard.
The two explorers prepared to enter uncharted territory.

Within just a few weeks of moving into our new digs we’ve had not one, but two sets of visitors. And none of them relatives, either!

Happy birthday, Cora Belle! It’s hard to believe that she’s three already. Walking, talking, dancing and giggling with delight. Who could have imagined how wonderful she would turn out to be?
I’m sitting at the ferry terminal waiting for the last ferry back home. Not a bad view. Not a bad view at all.

We are now officially residents of San Rafael in Marin County. Orange County, in general, and Rancho Santa Margarita, in particular, treated us well.
Man, I’m going to miss this view.

I had so much fun volunteering last year at the Twin Peaks 50/50, handing out water to amazing athletes at the top of Saddleback Mountain, that when Dirty Feet Productions came calling for the Harding Hustle, I had to answer.