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We got home last night from our anniversary weekend trip to Half Moon Bay. We had a very nice time. The B&B we stayed at was quite nice and we were uber-pleased with the mega-bathtub that could fit both of us. Friday night we had a fun and good (if greasy) dinner at the Half Moon Bay Brewing--oh, I love me some fried artichoke hearts. I even managed to enjoy it despite not being able to taste any of the lovely beer. On Saturday night we got dressed up and headed into the city and really enjoyed ourselves at the Savion Glover show with The Others. Baby Fly seemed to enjoy the music at the show as well. More on Savion's greatness later. Then we went out for a nice dinner at Il Fornaio in Burlingame afterwards. Yesterday, after resting a bunch and piddling around downtown Half Moon Bay, we went to the Fitzgerald Marine Reserve in Moss Beach and had a wonderful time poking around looking in the tidepools. It was also the first opportunity I had to take some pictures as the other beach we went to was just grey, grey and more grey and it was very drizzly and overcast most of the weekend. The reserve had some great landscapes and the water was clear and gorgeous. Some photos:
Full set of pictures here.
Last night after dinner out here at home, we cut the top layer of our wedding cake (which had been patiently waiting in the freezer for a year) and each had a slice while we read over our vows. It was very nice.
Harlie was cran-ky about being left for 48 hours. Poor cat-kitten. She has forgiven us now though, and is currently sleeping the desk right in front of the monitor. She got lots of cuddles and love from me today, once she de-crankified and wanted to be held. Last night she wasn't sure if she wanted to be held and petted or if she just wanted to stomp around and meow angrily at us. A good night's sleep with us seems to have helped.
A first anniversary kiss on the beach

Anenome and other critters in tidepool

Fascinating rock structures

Peter checking out the tidepools and noting that the water is damn cold.

For every sign, there is a story.

I was entralled by this rock.

Full set of pictures here.
Last night after dinner out here at home, we cut the top layer of our wedding cake (which had been patiently waiting in the freezer for a year) and each had a slice while we read over our vows. It was very nice.
Harlie was cran-ky about being left for 48 hours. Poor cat-kitten. She has forgiven us now though, and is currently sleeping the desk right in front of the monitor. She got lots of cuddles and love from me today, once she de-crankified and wanted to be held. Last night she wasn't sure if she wanted to be held and petted or if she just wanted to stomp around and meow angrily at us. A good night's sleep with us seems to have helped.