i seem to be posting lots of links to things lately, but not really saying much in the meantime. i don't want to let my dear blogging-self down, so i'm having a moment of "forced introspection". actually, the day is winding down at work and i just need a break. it's been a hectic one - lots of little pieces to coordinate, you know? anyways, no big whup, except that i fear i'm getting ill again which made my day a bit... gray. okay, i know, writing about being sick is not very interesting, so don't worry - it's all i have to say on the subject. consider the topic addressed.
i spent the weekend camping with some friends, about 2 hours north of san francisco, and it was great. the weather was rockin', the food was rockin', we had plenty of booze to drink and games to play and a lovely coastal shore to hike along. we even even got to fall asleep to a little rainstorm (okay, we fell asleep to quiet, but were awoken by the rain, and then had to fall back asleep to it). even the rainstorm was rockin', because it sounded super cool as it pelted our tents. and also because it resulted in no one getting wet (aside from a pair of shoes). thanks to my roommate, who loaned us a plastic tarp (among other things), even our firewood was spared... which made the morning cup of tea even that much more tasty!
northern california is dramatically pretty. maybe not so much if you go inland, but if you stick to the shore lines, it is breath-taking. we had to roll along route 1 for a good hour or more to get to our campsite, and even though everyone got motion sick (minus the drivers), it was worth the view - giant rocks sharply protruding from the ocean, huge splashes & sprays of giant waves hitting the rocks, insane cliffs that shoot straight down for 50 or more feet, straight off the road's 1-foot shoulder (if that) and directly into the sea... oh and there were a few random cows and sheep grazing the coastline along the way. very interesting indeed.
we stopped for oysters on our way home, and had the pleasure of meeting a dog named chewbacca that liked to eat bees. being the bee-hater that i am, this is a dog for me. come 'ere, chewy! come 'ere!