San Francisco
Last Days of 2007
December 5 to 13, 2007
Andy and I visited Chabot Observatory and just had
to have our pictures taken in the zero-G simulator.
What a time it has been since my return from Antarctica.
Julia and I hosted our "big trip" going away party in San Francisco. It was
great fun to see all of our friends together in one place. The bar we picked
to host the party was very loud, but the drinks were good. Lawrence returned
home to Australia on Saturday, December 9, and made it home safely. I will see him soon
in Japan. Shortly after, Andy, my good skiing friend from Australia, dropped in on his
way back home from a veterinarian seminar in Georgia. It was good to see
Andy, and he will join Lawrence, Julia, and me in Japan too. Andy was
extremely happy as he had been looking for an 8-gigabyte SD card, and we found it
at Best Buy. Gone are the days when men went out to hunt game to bring back
to the table; now we go out to hunt gigabytes! Andy returned home with his
gigabytes and two Apple iPhones in hand; he plans to sell them and make
a killing on eBay.
From Julia: It was a relief to see the Antarctic
explorers back safely with their land legs working properly. David and
Lawrie were close to scurvy after a week of steak only in Argentina and
goodness knows what on the boat in Antarctica, so we celebrated their return
with lots of huge and delicious meals loaded with fresh fruit and veggies
(and wine). With less than a week until we take off, I am enjoying every
moment of last-minute planning, packing, and saying goodbyes. I am
contemplating various luxury problems, such as how many shoes to take, and
if it's worth taking an extra party dress just in case I need something for
New Year on the train to Luxor.
Friday, December 14, 2007
The view from the Dipsea trail.
From Julia: In a desperate last-minute attempt to get fit
enough to keep up on the hiking trails with Mary and David S.
(my super fit mum and her super fit partner) when we get to England, David and I hiked on
Mt. Tam for the day, on part of the Dipsea trail. It was an absolutely perfect
day for hiking: cool with bright winter sunshine.
The hike ended back at
Muir Woods, and we felt like wilderness survivors as we trudged out of the
National Monument past all the clean, non-sweaty tourists fresh off their
tour buses. After getting
home, we ate our way through whatever was left in the fridge, which was actually
quite a good thing to do when you will be away for 6 months. We devoured all
the remains of David's chocolate stash from the bottom drawer, then collapsed to
sleep.
All I can add is that I am continually amazed at how
beautiful California is. There was a time in my life when I would argue to
the death that Melbourne and Australia were all that one could want in a
place to live. But having now experienced California, I find I must expand my
dogma. Wales has a lot to beat; but you never know.