Beautiful drive. Jane will have pix…
Snow on all the mountains. We collected rocks from Oregon, Nevada, Eastern California, Donner Pass (CA) and had an absolutely spectacular convention (ConDor in San Diego, CA), in which we were royally treated. I have returned with version 2 of the convention crud, but suspect it’s actually from Jane’s sister-in-law, who hosted us for 3 days on our visit to San Francisco. She gave us a beautiful bonsai, and Jane had already bought one from a roadside stand, so our faithful Forester was laden with cats, rocks, and small shrubberies, not to mention the beautiful mossy rocks we got in Oregon. A few of our rocks took both of us to carry. And oh, we were glad to have our own beds last night. I didn’t get much sleep—was too congested, and got up in the firm conviction it most be near dawn—took some Dayquil. Wrong. A glance at the clock said 1230 am. But I’m vertical…a little bruised. I hooked a foot on some boxes in the mudroom and fell 3 steps onto the tiled floor—but here’s where figure skating makes you canny: I surfed the collapsing boxes until I fetched up against the outside doorway and Jane’s figure skates. You’re ‘used’ to falling—so instead of panicking, I calculatedly kept my hands out front, rolled onto the solid part of my hip going forward, and think I may have gathered just a small bruise from it all. It hurt. Jane came running from the drive to pick me up, because I was kind of wedged in, and a little shaken, but I think I’m quite fine. The convention crud is another matter, but hey, we had a great time getting it!
Thanks for hanging in, all! We’d estimated when we set up CC that the chances we’d all be out of town at once for any prolonged time were nil…but guess when Lynn scheduled a cruise and we scheduled a 4000 mile trip with a convention and a family visit!