I’ll be back in California this weekend, attending a wedding of someone I was close to in high school but haven’t seen in a disturbingly large number of years. After that, I’m going to look around and find a highish looking point and then walk to the top of it. That’s my entire plan*.
I’m being told that despite my great idea to fly into San Jose and thereby avoiding San Francisco ‘summer’ altogether, it’s projected to be cold and damp down in the Palo Alto area. But given that that information comes from an unreliable source long since spoiled by California perfection it will probably be utterly gorgeous all weekend.
*Ok fine we’re also planning to visit Stanford. And play with miss chloe. And eat as many avocados as humanly possible.
it’s true, i *have* been spoiled by california perfection… and yet, does a high of 65 sound like summer to you? boooo. i have faith that we’ll manage to consume enough guacamole and margaritas to make the whole thing successful though ;) can’t wait! chloe agrees!
seems like the weather in Boston is more enjoyable, just wait til Saturday to go…