Rockin the Rickshaw Stop.



Man love

Kris & Mark, together again at last


The twins are always first up with ‘Brown Eyed Girl’ comes on.





Boat off Sausolito


Sealions, lazy feckers. Arf arf.




Picturesque Nevada and it’s lovely cypresses. Or maybe this is still California…


…I know this is Nevada…


…and this is Utah. I didn’t really get any decent shots of the salt flats. They do all the landspeed record attempts out there. Jeff got out to fly his amazing model helicopter for a bit but we had to push on. I think I didn’t mention, Jeff & Judy are doing a cross country drive from SF to Princeton, where Judy is teaching next semester. They did putting up-age in SF and we are kinda traveling in convoy. They had Special K for me when we stopped at iwhich is good because nothing beats cereal, I say nothing.


Ah isn’t she lovely? One of the many San Francisco purchases. My boots are buried somewhere in amongst the gear, but it will be a magnificent day when they are photographed in all their bronzy glory.


There it is, ancestral home of the Nevada Dunphy’s.


I can’t stop looking at him. Now you too can join me.


Joss’s new best friend – a loud drunk excessively tall Utahian (like Martian?). You can see how pleased Joss is with this arrangment.