<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:39:14.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our California Adventure</title><subtitle type='html'>The adventures of the Horner family during our Fellowship year at Stanford University.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>64</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-9167768850984894656</id><published>2007-06-13T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T21:15:21.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Music clips are up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.redsax.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Check them out.&lt;/a&gt; The guitar is pretty quiet in the recording, but we sounded much more balanced in real life. At, least, I think we did, but maybe it's just because I was sitting right next to him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-9167768850984894656?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/9167768850984894656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=9167768850984894656' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/9167768850984894656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/9167768850984894656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/06/music-clips-are-up.html' title='Music clips are up'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-8639775591805250571</id><published>2007-06-04T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T16:40:18.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chamber Music Recital</title><content type='html'>Last night my duet partner and I played on the student chamber music showcase recital. It was a really long program, with lots of groups playing, so we were glad to be third on the program. We played well and the audience seemed to enjoy it. The recital hall was full, so the applause sounded really loud. It was exciting to play in front of a big audience in an evening recital, with the hall lights dimmed and the stage lights bright. I really liked the pieces we've been working on all year, so I was eager to share them with my friends. Several of the Fellows came to hear our performance. When I get the CD of the recital, I'll try to post the files here so you can hear it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-8639775591805250571?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/8639775591805250571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=8639775591805250571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/8639775591805250571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/8639775591805250571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/06/chamber-music-recital.html' title='Chamber Music Recital'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-4148403036202553072</id><published>2007-06-04T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T16:33:45.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Car</title><content type='html'>We decided to go ahead and buy a car out here, just because trading in our old one to a dealer was a much easier way of getting rid of it than trying to sell it ourselves. We got a Toyota Highlander. It has a third row seat, but isn't any longer than my Passat wagon was, so I should still be able to fit it in the garage and unload groceries with the garage door closed. It's an SUV built on a Camry frame, so it's not as big as a regular SUV, but is a bit higher than a regular car. Audrey can climb in by herself. We got a bluish-gray one (they call it Bluestone Metallic) with a light tan interior. There's plenty of room for stuff in the back when the 3rd row is folded down, and room for 7 people with it up, as long as the people aren't really tall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't have pictures of our car yet, but you can see it on the &lt;a href="http://www.toyota.com/highlander/exterior.html" target="_blank"&gt;Toyota website.&lt;/a&gt; Maybe when Scott wakes up, he can help me grab a picture off the web.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-4148403036202553072?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/4148403036202553072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=4148403036202553072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/4148403036202553072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/4148403036202553072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/06/new-car.html' title='New Car'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-7063828333572953561</id><published>2007-06-01T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T22:24:33.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wrapping Up</title><content type='html'>The other day in the car I asked Mary, "What do you think? Should we have another year-long adventure when Audrey's old enough to remember it?"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, yes!" she said. "It has to be someplace with a Chinatown, though."&lt;br /&gt;"How about China?"&lt;br /&gt;"YEAH!!!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our moving preparations are coming along. We have a box. Not a packed box. Just a box. Scott got a shipment of T-shirts for the Knight kids, and I told him we should probably not throw the box away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In some ways, it would be easier to start another adventure right after this one. If we have to start over from scratch, I'd rather do it in a new place than start over in an old place. But we are looking forward to getting back to Florida. We have no idea what the future will bring, but if it's more adventure, bring it on!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-7063828333572953561?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/7063828333572953561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=7063828333572953561' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/7063828333572953561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/7063828333572953561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/06/wrapping-up.html' title='Wrapping Up'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-600445059156316744</id><published>2007-05-28T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T21:18:34.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RlupVLZ9XiI/AAAAAAAAAO8/tN5H69_C3ro/s1600-h/IMG_1368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RlupVLZ9XiI/AAAAAAAAAO8/tN5H69_C3ro/s400/IMG_1368.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069831986839641634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RlupVbZ9XjI/AAAAAAAAAPE/UBio97JkIAo/s1600-h/IMG_1382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RlupVbZ9XjI/AAAAAAAAAPE/UBio97JkIAo/s400/IMG_1382.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069831991134608946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole gang met a a park for a cookout. There was lots of food, Ultimate Frisbee, a guitar sing-along, and fun relay races. Scott and I made a strawberry-rhubarb pie to bring. It was a big hit. The weather was sunny and warm, but not too hot, just right. We all had a great time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-600445059156316744?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/600445059156316744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=600445059156316744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/600445059156316744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/600445059156316744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/05/memorial-day.html' title='Memorial Day'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RlupVLZ9XiI/AAAAAAAAAO8/tN5H69_C3ro/s72-c/IMG_1368.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-4551138929809584802</id><published>2007-05-28T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T21:13:56.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary</title><content type='html'>Scott and I spent a night at the &lt;a href="http://www.millroseinn.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Mill Rose Inn&lt;/a&gt;, a beautiful bed and breakfast in Half Moon Bay, to celebrate our 15th anniversary. We had a nice time. We did not take photos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-4551138929809584802?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/4551138929809584802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=4551138929809584802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/4551138929809584802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/4551138929809584802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/05/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-4146502311932027181</id><published>2007-05-28T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T21:11:06.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De Young Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rlun0bZ9XhI/AAAAAAAAAO0/sGafTOML0PY/s1600-h/IMG_1371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rlun0bZ9XhI/AAAAAAAAAO0/sGafTOML0PY/s400/IMG_1371.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069830324687298066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Knights went to the &lt;a href="http://www.deyoungmuseum.org/deyoung/index.asp" target="_blank"&gt;De Young Museum&lt;/a&gt; in San Francisco and had a private tour with a museum curator. They saw shiny things and some other neat stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-4146502311932027181?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/4146502311932027181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=4146502311932027181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/4146502311932027181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/4146502311932027181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/05/de-young-museum.html' title='De Young Museum'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rlun0bZ9XhI/AAAAAAAAAO0/sGafTOML0PY/s72-c/IMG_1371.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-8640816362361159373</id><published>2007-05-22T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T22:21:15.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Knights meet the Governator</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RlPPJbZ9XgI/AAAAAAAAAOs/dFlqYVYzmm8/s1600-h/IMG_1364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RlPPJbZ9XgI/AAAAAAAAAOs/dFlqYVYzmm8/s400/IMG_1364.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067621766604348930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Scott and the gang went on a bus trip to Sacramento, where they met with Gov. Arnold Schwarzenegger. They also had a meeting with the CEO of McClatchy newspaper group. The last time the Knights got a private meeting with a California governor, it was when Ronald Reagan was in office.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-8640816362361159373?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/8640816362361159373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=8640816362361159373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/8640816362361159373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/8640816362361159373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/05/knights-meet-governorator.html' title='Knights meet the Governator'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RlPPJbZ9XgI/AAAAAAAAAOs/dFlqYVYzmm8/s72-c/IMG_1364.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-6570469298894381850</id><published>2007-05-12T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T21:12:07.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Knight Softball</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RkaQDmoqrfI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Sjzv6qfaH0E/s1600-h/IMG_1356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RkaQDmoqrfI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Sjzv6qfaH0E/s400/IMG_1356.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063893222609825266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RkaQD2oqrgI/AAAAAAAAAOk/3m2d5iY1r7A/s1600-h/IMG_1361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RkaQD2oqrgI/AAAAAAAAAOk/3m2d5iY1r7A/s400/IMG_1361.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063893226904792578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the annual softball game between the Knights and the Stanford Daily staff. At least, it was supposed to be between the two groups. There were so many Knights and so few Daily staffers that we just picked teams and had both on each team. Scott and I both played better than we expected to. Scott hit a triple one time, and I got on base two out of three times at bat, once with the bases loaded! Everybody had a good time, especially the international Fellows who had never played softball before. The whole group took an unplanned lunch break in the middle of the sixth inning. Surprisingly, almost everyone came back to finish the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The kids had a great time. There was a stage set up for some kind of performance, so they played on the stage. There was also a small tent building, like a banquet tent, only smaller, so they had fun playing in there. The a capella singers came by to take some publicity photos, so they sang for the kids inside the tent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tent was the best place to be. It was sunny, but the breeze made it a chilly day. We had to wrap beach towels around ourselves to keep warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom H. arrived Thursday night. She enjoyed a campus tour (guided by Scott) on Friday, with lunch and a tour at the Cantor Art Museum. After I left to pick up the kids from school, she and Scott saw the crazy Stanford band performing. The band played some songs around, on and in one of the fountains, so Scott and Mom stopped to listen. Then they went over to Hoover Tower, and soon the band came running up to perform on, around, and in the fountain by the Tower. One trombone player even escorted them up in the elevator to the top of the Tower. Mom is enjoying her visit so far.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-6570469298894381850?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/6570469298894381850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=6570469298894381850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/6570469298894381850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/6570469298894381850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/05/knight-softball.html' title='Knight Softball'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RkaQDmoqrfI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Sjzv6qfaH0E/s72-c/IMG_1356.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-2825997594179974432</id><published>2007-05-06T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T13:43:42.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Horseback Riding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rj6hpmoqrbI/AAAAAAAAAN8/0k7FhwIu3i0/s1600-h/IMG_1340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rj6hpmoqrbI/AAAAAAAAAN8/0k7FhwIu3i0/s400/IMG_1340.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061660767328841138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rj6hpmoqrcI/AAAAAAAAAOE/EXgCr7XZlZ4/s1600-h/IMG_1345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rj6hpmoqrcI/AAAAAAAAAOE/EXgCr7XZlZ4/s400/IMG_1345.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061660767328841154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rj6hp2oqrdI/AAAAAAAAAOM/E5QiJe0Zj30/s1600-h/IMG_1347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rj6hp2oqrdI/AAAAAAAAAOM/E5QiJe0Zj30/s400/IMG_1347.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061660771623808466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rj6hp2oqreI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8QZVGR8wteE/s1600-h/IMG_1350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rj6hp2oqreI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8QZVGR8wteE/s400/IMG_1350.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061660771623808482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I took Mary and her friend Sydney horseback riding at &lt;a href="http://www.webbranchriding.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Webb Ranch&lt;/a&gt;. We started out with a short lesson on how to control a horse, and a little practice in the covered lesson ring. Then the instructor and a helper took us out on a one-hour trail ride. We rode past crop fields, where we saw a heron. The trail went up a little hill, and we had to stand up in our stirrups. I don't know the name of that move, but Mary probably remembers it, so I'll have to ask her tomorrow. We got to ride across a little wooden bridge. After the ride, the instructors let the girls feed the horses. They had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE: I remembered the standing-up thing is called "two point", I guess because the third point, your rear end, is not touching the saddle. And doesn't Mary look like such a little tiny kid on that horse? It was a pretty small horse, too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-2825997594179974432?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/2825997594179974432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=2825997594179974432' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/2825997594179974432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/2825997594179974432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/05/horseback-riding.html' title='Horseback Riding'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rj6hpmoqrbI/AAAAAAAAAN8/0k7FhwIu3i0/s72-c/IMG_1340.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-3722172815613292509</id><published>2007-05-06T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T20:42:52.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Explanation</title><content type='html'>Yesterday's post refers to the time, once a century, when the time is 02:03:04 05/06/07. It happened just after 2 in the morning. You could say it also happened just after 2 this afternoon, but if you go by the 24-hour clock, it was 14:03 etc. Not as exciting as Halley's comet, but, hey, it helped me remember the date all day today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-3722172815613292509?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/3722172815613292509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=3722172815613292509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/3722172815613292509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/3722172815613292509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/05/little-explanation.html' title='A Little Explanation'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-2158169040110635772</id><published>2007-05-05T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T22:59:48.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Did you sleep through it?</title><content type='html'>2:03:04 5/6/07&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-2158169040110635772?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/2158169040110635772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=2158169040110635772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/2158169040110635772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/2158169040110635772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/05/did-you-sleep-through-it.html' title='Did you sleep through it?'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-724272425381697439</id><published>2007-05-05T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T15:23:58.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Film Noir Night</title><content type='html'>Good food, a house full of friends, and a classic murder movie made for a fun evening. The film was &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0036775/" target="_blank"&gt;Double Indemnity&lt;/a&gt; from 1944.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-724272425381697439?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/724272425381697439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=724272425381697439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/724272425381697439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/724272425381697439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/05/film-noir-night.html' title='Film Noir Night'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-9209624990655961985</id><published>2007-04-28T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T19:26:19.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sequoia Audubon Trail Hike</title><content type='html'>Today we met some of the other Fellows for a hike on the Sequoia Audubon Trail, near Pescadero Beach. The highlights were: playing in a driftwood fort other beach visitors had built&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RjQAjWoqrXI/AAAAAAAAANc/6BwVb6vpYxw/s1600-h/IMG_1334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RjQAjWoqrXI/AAAAAAAAANc/6BwVb6vpYxw/s400/IMG_1334.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058668888815480178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;climbing a big tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RjQAjWoqrYI/AAAAAAAAANk/bCqTmMJNmEk/s1600-h/IMG_1350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RjQAjWoqrYI/AAAAAAAAANk/bCqTmMJNmEk/s400/IMG_1350.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058668888815480194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RjQAjmoqrZI/AAAAAAAAANs/OIidv-eQQfs/s1600-h/IMG_1345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RjQAjmoqrZI/AAAAAAAAANs/OIidv-eQQfs/s400/IMG_1345.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058668893110447506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoying the beautiful scenery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RjQAjmoqraI/AAAAAAAAAN0/lbKvd0X6XJI/s1600-h/IMG_1343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RjQAjmoqraI/AAAAAAAAAN0/lbKvd0X6XJI/s400/IMG_1343.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058668893110447522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and avoiding stinging nettles and poison oak. We saw a huge stick nest that some marsh rat built, and a B-52 flying overhead. Kevin and Carolyn brought bread and cheese and cookies to feast on at the top of the hill before the return trip. The chocolate fairy that follows Andrea and Liz on all their hikes left treats along the trail for the kids. It was a beautiful sunny day, and a little cool, which was nice because we didn't get too hot on the hike. We didn't get to spend much time playing on the beach at the end of the hike, because it was getting late by then, but it was a fun day anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-9209624990655961985?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/9209624990655961985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=9209624990655961985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/9209624990655961985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/9209624990655961985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/04/sequoia-audubon-trail-hike.html' title='Sequoia Audubon Trail Hike'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RjQAjWoqrXI/AAAAAAAAANc/6BwVb6vpYxw/s72-c/IMG_1334.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-5038046756377397292</id><published>2007-04-26T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T20:21:39.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Calm Before the Storm</title><content type='html'>We've had a couple of calm weeks here, but it's about to get very busy. The Fellowship has a zillion things planned for May, everything from a family softball game to a bus trip to Sacramento to meet the Governator. I told Scott it's their way of making everyone look forward to getting back to their jobs, so they can finally get a chance to breathe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-5038046756377397292?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/5038046756377397292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=5038046756377397292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/5038046756377397292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/5038046756377397292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/04/calm-before-storm.html' title='The Calm Before the Storm'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-8559453849094402189</id><published>2007-04-18T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T22:07:58.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Does Music Make You Smarter?</title><content type='html'>I went to an interesting lecture in the Psychology Department at Stanford today. Glenn Schellenberg from the University of Toronto gave a talk called "Does Music Make You Smarter?" He's been running &lt;a href="http://www.psychologicalscience.org/media/releases/2004/pr040819.cfm" target="_blank"&gt;experiments&lt;/a&gt; on this ever since The Mozart Effect study came out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first part of his talk was on whether listening to music makes you smarter, a la &lt;a href="http://skepdic.com/mozart.html" target="_blank"&gt;The Mozart Effect&lt;/a&gt;. His hypothesis was that anything that puts you in a positive frame of mind will make you perform a task better. He cited studies showing that college undergraduates who were given a bag of candy or five dollars before a task performed better than students who weren't given treats (The Chocolate Effect?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his first experiment to test this hypothesis, he played a Schubert piano piece, which was Track 2 of the CD the original Mozart Effect experimenters used. The subjects scored better on the spatial IQ test, indicating a Schubert Effect. Then he tested a slow, dirge-like piece by Albinoni commonly heard at funerals. The subjects didn't improve their scores, so there was no Albinoni Effect. Maybe only fast, happy music increases spatial IQ. He used four different variations of the same Mozart piano piece: fast-major key, slow-major key, fast-minor key, and slow-minor key. Subjects who heard the fast-major version increased their scores the most, and slow-minor showed no increase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if music's not your thing? Schellenberg played a recording of a Stephen King story to test subjects, Mozart to others, and tested them. The same groups switched stimuli at another session. They also reported whether they preferred listening to the music or the story. The ones who liked the story better got a bigger IQ jump after listening to the story, and the ones who liked music got a bigger jump after listening to the music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what if you're a 10 or 11 year old kid in England? Another researcher had 8000 schoolkids in Britain listen to three different radio broadcasts before taking an IQ test. One group listened to Mozart, one listened to a popular group, and the third listened to the researcher giving a science lecture. The pop group got a big jump in IQ, and the Mozart and lecture groups didn't increase their scores. So, to 10 and 11 year olds, Mozart is just as boring as a science lecture by an academic researcher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if you're a 5 year old in Japan? (You can see, Schellenberg really put the Mozart Effect through its paces.) He had kids in Japan draw pictures before and after a music activity. There were four music activities tested: listening to Mozart, listening to the Albinoni dirge, listening to familiar children's songs, and singing familiar children's songs. Their drawings were compared (by people who didn't know what the experiment was about) and rated on creativity and technical proficiency. Schellenberg also recorded how long the kids drew. Their "scores" went up a little for Mozart, down for Albinoni, and up much more for familiar songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, does listening to music make you smarter? Yes and no, according to Schellenberg. Listening to music you like can help you perform better on an IQ test, just as anything that puts you in a positive frame of mind can help you perform better on many kinds of tasks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the big question: does taking music lessons make you smarter? And is music special, or do other kinds of lessons make you smarter? Schellenberg advertised for participants in free arts lessons for 6 year olds. The groups took either piano lessons, voice class using the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kodaly_method" target="_blank"&gt;Kodaly method&lt;/a&gt;, drama classes, or no lessons. The two music groups both improved their IQ scores by about the same amount, across all the sections of the IQ test, except social skills. The drama group improved in social skills, but not in the "intellectual" IQ subtests. The "no lessons" group showed only the normal development after a year of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was not possible to do a longer-term study, because kids drop out of lessons for various reasons, so you'd have to start with an enormous number of kids to run a study of several years. Schellenberg used questionnaires and statistical analysis to try to find out whether more years of lessons would make you more smarter. He interviewed families with children ages 6 to 12 about music lessons, parental education and family income, and gave the kids IQ tests and looked at their school grades. He found that the kids who took lessons for more years had higher IQs. I asked him whether the music lessons caused the IQs to go up, or if the kids with high IQs tended to stick with lessons for more years. He said you can't really prove which one causes the other, but that he's making a claim, because that's what you do in science, and his claim is that music makes you smarter. He also questioned incoming college students about their music experiences and tested their IQs and found that the smartness you get from music lasts for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there it is: listening to music makes you feel good, if it's music you like, and it can make you temporarily smarter. Music lessons make you permantly smarter. He listed the popular reasons why music might make you smarter, but disagreed with them. I couldn't tell what he thought the reason might be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-8559453849094402189?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/8559453849094402189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=8559453849094402189' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/8559453849094402189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/8559453849094402189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/04/does-music-make-you-smarter.html' title='Does Music Make You Smarter?'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-2862885531969920110</id><published>2007-04-18T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T13:23:42.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Earthquake!</title><content type='html'>We've been to Yosemite, San Diego, Monterey Bay, we've seen the Pacific Ocean and the Golden Gate Bridge, but now we're really true California residents - we felt an &lt;a href="http://cbs5.com/topstories/local_story_108110222.html" target="_blank"&gt;earthquake&lt;/a&gt;. Last night the sound of rattling woke me up at 2:45. It sounded like a freight train going by, only louder. And remember, we live right next to the train tracks, so I know what a freight train sounds like. There was another sound in the distance, like highway confusion, maybe horns or sirens. It's hard to tell when you're half asleep. In the morning I asked Scott if he heard the quake, and he had, so I knew I wasn't just dreaming. The kids slept through it. Mary said it must have been the kind that sounds like your dog scratching. I guess they must have talked about earthquakes at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The strange thing about this earthquake was when I was looking for news about it online. I googled "earthquake April 18, 2007" and almost every hit was for the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1906_San_Francisco_earthquake" target="_blank"&gt;Great San Francisco Earthquake&lt;/a&gt; of April 18, 1906. Pretty weird, having our first earthquake on the anniversary of The Big One!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-2862885531969920110?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/2862885531969920110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=2862885531969920110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/2862885531969920110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/2862885531969920110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/04/earthquake.html' title='Earthquake!'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-6069412250027972684</id><published>2007-04-16T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T20:42:07.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mary's poem</title><content type='html'>Check out &lt;a href="http://marymelissablog.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-fantastic-poem.html" target="_blank"&gt;Mary's poem&lt;/a&gt; over at Mary's World!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-6069412250027972684?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/6069412250027972684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=6069412250027972684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/6069412250027972684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/6069412250027972684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/04/marys-poem.html' title='Mary&apos;s poem'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-6234014810192565290</id><published>2007-04-15T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T13:56:13.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stanford Community Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RiKRYwj3uJI/AAAAAAAAANM/sB1Ee0UrKZc/s1600-h/IMG_1308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RiKRYwj3uJI/AAAAAAAAANM/sB1Ee0UrKZc/s400/IMG_1308.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053761586401360018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RiKRYwj3uKI/AAAAAAAAANU/OOpPrnezWQ8/s1600-h/IMG_1310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RiKRYwj3uKI/AAAAAAAAANU/OOpPrnezWQ8/s400/IMG_1310.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053761586401360034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was &lt;a href="http://communityday.stanford.edu/" target="_blank"&gt;Community Day&lt;/a&gt; at Stanford. The university put on a big expo to show off the different departments and activities. We only went for the morning, so we didn't do too many activities, but we were there long enough to hear a band, win a raffle prize, fence with foam swords, row a kayak, putt a golf ball, make sock puppets, paint part of a mural, get a balloon, eat lunch, pop the balloon, and visit one booth at the science section. The Stanford Society of Women Engineers had two activities at their booth: make a puff mobile (car made from paper, straws, LifeSavers, and tape that you try to blow across a table) and build with marshmallows. Mary made a two-story house with an attic. Audrey made hors d'ouvres.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-6234014810192565290?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/6234014810192565290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=6234014810192565290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/6234014810192565290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/6234014810192565290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/04/stanford-community-day.html' title='Stanford Community Day'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RiKRYwj3uJI/AAAAAAAAANM/sB1Ee0UrKZc/s72-c/IMG_1308.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-7298451580291772720</id><published>2007-04-14T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T20:52:13.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chamber Music</title><content type='html'>Today Jeff (the guitar player) and I had our first coaching with Dawn Harms. She's a violinist with the San Francisco Symphony who teaches at Stanford. Jeff and I have been working on a couple of duos since the fall, but haven't been able to get a faculty coach until now. We played the first section of "In the Dragon's Garden" by David Kechley. The piece was inspired by the composer's visit to a Japanese garden and starts out with a dreamy, rippling effect. It was really helpful to have another pair of ears to guide us through the piece. Dawn had a lot of great suggestions to bring out the drama in the piece. We'll work on the next section at our next meeting. We hope to perform the whole thing at the June chamber music recital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dawn runs a week-long chamber music camp called &lt;a href="http://www.musicatkirkwood.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Music at Kirkwood&lt;/a&gt; during the summer. That's something I'd like to do someday - spend a week in the mountains playing chamber music. Of course, it takes a few days to get used to the altitude, so the wind players always have a hard time breathing at first. It would still be a lot of fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-7298451580291772720?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/7298451580291772720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=7298451580291772720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/7298451580291772720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/7298451580291772720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/04/chamber-music.html' title='Chamber Music'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-6133730410759032634</id><published>2007-04-10T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T14:06:24.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rhv8OQj3uGI/AAAAAAAAAM0/_QrO87XY95w/s1600-h/IMG_1303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rhv8OQj3uGI/AAAAAAAAAM0/_QrO87XY95w/s400/IMG_1303.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051908728919930978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rhv8Ogj3uHI/AAAAAAAAAM8/zmq_50sd87Q/s1600-h/IMG_1308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rhv8Ogj3uHI/AAAAAAAAAM8/zmq_50sd87Q/s400/IMG_1308.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051908733214898290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rhv8Owj3uII/AAAAAAAAANE/bUHF9ufY39U/s1600-h/IMG_1317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rhv8Owj3uII/AAAAAAAAANE/bUHF9ufY39U/s400/IMG_1317.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051908737509865602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun having Mom and Dad here for Easter. I played for the Easter service at church, so I went early to rehearse and the rest of the gang followed. The music director had picked out some strange hymns in minor keys, but the service ended with "Jesus Christ is Risen Today", with the trumpet player and me on the descant. Finally, it sounded like Easter! After church, Scott went home to put the ham in the oven, and the kids had an egg hunt. Mary and Audrey looked so pretty in their dresses, hats, gloves, and purses. It was hard to get them both in one photo, though, because Audrey didn't want to stand still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had two of the international families from the Fellowship over for Easter dinner and another egg hunt. The kids had never hunted for Easter eggs before, and they really enjoyed finding eggs and seeing what kind of candy was inside. The stuffed cabbage was a bit dry, but still tasted good. The kids tore up the apartment while the grown-ups sat around and talked about life in our different countries. It was fun to share our holiday with our friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-6133730410759032634?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/6133730410759032634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=6133730410759032634' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/6133730410759032634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/6133730410759032634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rhv8OQj3uGI/AAAAAAAAAM0/_QrO87XY95w/s72-c/IMG_1303.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-6494970658792607338</id><published>2007-04-07T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T21:48:58.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner and a Show</title><content type='html'>The fellowship took us all to dinner and a play in San Francisco. Scott and I spent the day visiting Alcatraz and Fisherman's Wharf with Mom and Dad and the kids. Then we dropped them off at the train station, changed clothes in the car, and joined our friends for dinner at historic &lt;a href="http://www.bestofsanfrancisco.net/johnsgrill.htm" target="_blank"&gt;John's Grill&lt;/a&gt;, home of the Maltese Falcon (at least, it was -- the Falcon was stolen recently).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The play was &lt;a href="http://act-sf.org/index.cfm?s_id=&amp;pid=tkt_atw" target="_blank"&gt;"After the War"&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.philipkangotanda.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Philip Kan Gotanda&lt;/a&gt;. We saw it at the beautiful American Conservatory Theater. Here's their description of the play:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fillmore Street. San Francisco. 1946. A place to call home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When more than 100,000 Japanese Americans were imprisoned by the U.S. government during World War II, San Francisco's bustling Japantown suddenly became an urban ghost town. African Americans from the neighboring Fillmore District, rural whites from the Midwest, and other societal outcasts began to fill the vacant neighborhood. But what happened when the Japanese Americans came back?&lt;br /&gt;In this world premiere commissioned and developed by A.C.T., Philip Kan Gotanda (The Wash, A.C.T.'s Yohen) portrays an unexpected grouping of characters as they struggle to revive a community shattered by the effects of the war. Radiantly hopeful, heart-wrenchingly honest, and deeply infused with the jazz rhythms of the neighborhood, After the War is a powerful valentine to San Francisco—and to the everyday people who built this city with their lives, loves, and stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We really enjoyed the play. It was very funny in places, and quite emotional in others. I really hoped the characters would be able to find happiness. The rotating set was cool, too. It was a treat to dress up and have a grown-up evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-6494970658792607338?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/6494970658792607338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=6494970658792607338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/6494970658792607338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/6494970658792607338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/04/dinner-and-show.html' title='Dinner and a Show'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-4346490236315814058</id><published>2007-04-04T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T19:24:13.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuzzy Wuzzy Icky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://grounds.stanford.edu/topics/images_story/tussock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://grounds.stanford.edu/topics/images_story/tussock.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Springtime is &lt;a href="http://grounds.stanford.edu/topics/archive_caterpillar.html" target="_blank"&gt;caterpillar season&lt;/a&gt; at Stanford. Gazillions of them are dangling from oak trees and light posts, and crawling all over the ground. On Monday, when we showed Mom and Dad around campus, Mary was itchy all over just from thinking about caterpillars. Tuesday when I came out of class, I flicked a few caterpillars off the baby seat on the back of my bike. Then, when I started to unlock the bike and get on, I found dozens of them on the bike lock, handlebars, gear shift, bike frame, and tires. Next time I'll be careful not to park under a tree!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-4346490236315814058?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/4346490236315814058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=4346490236315814058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/4346490236315814058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/4346490236315814058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/04/fuzzy-wuzzy-icky.html' title='Fuzzy Wuzzy Icky'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-6525309295536949591</id><published>2007-04-04T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T19:15:38.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom and Dad's visit</title><content type='html'>Mom and Dad are visiting us this week. Check out Mom's blog for write-ups about &lt;a href="http://griblogsky.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-66th-birthday-joe.html" target="_blank"&gt;Stanford&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://griblogsky.blogspot.com/2007/04/chinatown.html" target="_blank"&gt;Chinatown&lt;/a&gt;, the &lt;a href="http://griblogsky.blogspot.com/2007/04/golden-gate-bridge-exploratorium.html" target="_blank"&gt;Golden Gate Bridge and the Exploratorium.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-6525309295536949591?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/6525309295536949591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=6525309295536949591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/6525309295536949591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/6525309295536949591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/04/mom-and-dads-visit.html' title='Mom and Dad&apos;s visit'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-8294318562815006548</id><published>2007-04-02T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T20:53:39.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit Mom's Blog</title><content type='html'>Mom started a &lt;a href="http://griblogsky.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; to tell about her adventures visiting us here. Check it out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-8294318562815006548?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/8294318562815006548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=8294318562815006548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/8294318562815006548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/8294318562815006548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/04/visit-moms-blog.html' title='Visit Mom&apos;s Blog'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-160387335697000425</id><published>2007-03-30T16:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T16:18:56.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybody's Doin' It!</title><content type='html'>Now even Mary's paper dolls have &lt;a href="http://ourpreschoolworld.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;their own blog&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-160387335697000425?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/160387335697000425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=160387335697000425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/160387335697000425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/160387335697000425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/03/everybodys-doin-it.html' title='Everybody&apos;s Doin&apos; It!'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-963553542387688867</id><published>2007-03-23T23:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T23:52:10.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spouting Horn</title><content type='html'>After leaving Waimea Canyon, we drove to see the Spouting Horn. When a wave comes in, water is forced through a small hole in the rocks, creating a water spout. Mary has a &lt;a href="http://marymelissablog.blogspot.com/2007/03/spouting-horn-spout-of-pacific.html" target="_blank"&gt;cool video&lt;/a&gt; on her &lt;a href="http://marymelissablog.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time Scott was here, he and Mom H. just walked right out on the rocks to the Spouting Horn. Now there's a fenced off overlook. I guess too many tourists were falling into holes. To get there, we first had to walk through a gauntlet of souvenier carts. On the way back we bought Mary and Audrey necklaces. They're pretty well-made for dollar necklaces.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-963553542387688867?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/963553542387688867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=963553542387688867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/963553542387688867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/963553542387688867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/03/spouting-horn.html' title='Spouting Horn'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-4059154339091467460</id><published>2007-03-23T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T23:41:31.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waimea Canyon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RgTGMFHv3OI/AAAAAAAAAMY/sfX3pCbg4hY/s1600-h/IMG_1190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RgTGMFHv3OI/AAAAAAAAAMY/sfX3pCbg4hY/s400/IMG_1190.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045375393397202146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RgTGMVHv3PI/AAAAAAAAAMg/MWHkQ75oF14/s1600-h/IMG_1203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RgTGMVHv3PI/AAAAAAAAAMg/MWHkQ75oF14/s400/IMG_1203.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045375397692169458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark Twain called it &lt;a href="http://www.hawaiiweb.com/Kauai/html/sites/waimea_canyon.html" target="_blank"&gt;"The Grand Canyon of the Pacific"&lt;/a&gt;, and yesterday we drove all the way around the island to see it for ourselves. It was about a two hour drive from Princeville, where we're staying, clockwise around the island to Waimea Canyon. It would be shorter if we could go counter-clockwise, but there are no roads through there, because it's all rugged cliffs (so it actually wouldn't be shorter). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joetourist.ca/hawaii/graphics/Hi-Kauai-map.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.joetourist.ca/hawaii/graphics/Hi-Kauai-map.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott and Mom H. went to see the canyon when she visited him in Hawaii when he was in the army. They drove all the way up to the lookout and it was so foggy they could hardly see past the guardrail. We lucked out this time and had pretty good visibility. There are only a few days a year when it's really clear, and that's when they take the tourism photos. We were able to see all the way across the canyon, and it was just a little cloudy. It really was spectacular. Birds flying on the other side of the canyon looked like little white dots. It looked a lot like the Grand Canyon, only with lush green vegetation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audrey was more interested in our picnic lunch than in looking at the canyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RgTGMVHv3QI/AAAAAAAAAMo/lXlFkXcvsYE/s1600-h/IMG_1191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RgTGMVHv3QI/AAAAAAAAAMo/lXlFkXcvsYE/s400/IMG_1191.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045375397692169474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-4059154339091467460?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/4059154339091467460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=4059154339091467460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/4059154339091467460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/4059154339091467460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/03/waimea-canyon.html' title='Waimea Canyon'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RgTGMFHv3OI/AAAAAAAAAMY/sfX3pCbg4hY/s72-c/IMG_1190.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-4875526550796728116</id><published>2007-03-22T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T10:42:19.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Luau Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RgK_cFHv3NI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/p_5pAcz1IRs/s1600-h/IMG_1185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RgK_cFHv3NI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/p_5pAcz1IRs/s400/IMG_1185.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044805021740293330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night we went to the &lt;a href="http://www.smithskauai.com/luau.html" target="_blank"&gt;Smith Family Garden Luau&lt;/a&gt;. No, we didn't just show up to some family's backyard barbecue. The Smith Family is a big tourism company, running tours and luaus for over 50 years. We arrived at their garden paradise along the Wailua River, where we started our kayak adventure the other day. They greeted us with shell leis and had us pose for a picture (available for purchase later) with two hula dancers in costume. A whole tour bus full of people in Hawaiian shirts pulled up about the same time we arrived. After checking in, we wandered through the gardens. There were also narrated tram tours, but we thought the kids would rather walk. Besides, we already knew what most of those exotic tropical plants were, since they grow in South Florida (more landscaping ideas).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some time in the garden, everyone assembled for the imu ceremony. The host described what was happening while two young guys in sarongs dug the roasted pig out of the pit. They peeled back the banana leaves and tossed the hot lava rocks back into the pit with their bare hands. The host said normally at home they use tongs, but the guys noticed some pretty girls in the crowd and wanted to impress them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The meal was served buffet style. The shredded pork was delicious, and so was the mahi mahi, and just about everything else. None of us cared for the poi, which is taro root paste. It's purplish gray goop without much flavor. It's not too bad if you eat it with the salty pork, but it's not something I'd want to eat a lot of. Our kayak tour guide said at his nephew's birthday party last weekend, the family served 300 pounds of poi, and only had 5 pounds left over after the party. So apparently Hawaiians eat a lot of this stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During dinner there was a trio playing and singing Hawaiian music. After a while, they brought up one of the cousins to demonstrate some hula moves. She asked for volunteers to try a dance with her, and you just knew Mary was going to end up on that stage, didn't you? After she was done, Mary showed us all the hand motions and told us what they all meant. She was still running through the story when Scott took her to the bathroom on the way to the after-dinner show, so all the men waiting in line for the urinals got to hear the story of how the fish came to Hawaii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show was in an outdoor amphitheater. The audience area was covered, which was good, because it rained a bit during the show. They put on a big production, with a live band, real stage lights and special effects of a volcano erupting. They performed dances from Hawaii (ancient and modern dances), Tahiti, New Zealand, China, Japan, Philippines, and Samoa. In the New Zealand dance, the women twirles poi balls on the ends of strings. Mary got to try that at her Girl Scouts Thinking Day a couple weeks ago. The Girl Scouts didn't twirl flaming poi balls, though, like these dancers did. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grand finale was the Samoan fire sword dance. I couldn't believe some of the stuff this guy did. He didn't just twirl flaming swords. He put them on his face, laid on them, stood on them, you name it. He started with one sword lit on one end, and when he wanted to light the other end, he didn't light it from a torch. He just grabbed a piece of fire from the lit end and put it on the other end. Mary liked his performance the best. Audrey didn't see any of the show. She went to sleep right before the show started, and nothing woke her up, not the erupting volcano or the firecrackers for the Chinese lion, or being carried out to the car.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-4875526550796728116?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/4875526550796728116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=4875526550796728116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/4875526550796728116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/4875526550796728116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/03/luau-night.html' title='Luau Night'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RgK_cFHv3NI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/p_5pAcz1IRs/s72-c/IMG_1185.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-4476954613796395013</id><published>2007-03-21T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T13:02:23.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hula girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RgGPJlHv3MI/AAAAAAAAAMI/OZghAVTWQcY/s1600-h/IMG_1190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RgGPJlHv3MI/AAAAAAAAAMI/OZghAVTWQcY/s400/IMG_1190.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044470452377869506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grocery store sold these hula girl kits cheaper than the souvenier shops. We put some Hawaiian music on the radio and the girls performed a hula show for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-4476954613796395013?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/4476954613796395013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=4476954613796395013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/4476954613796395013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/4476954613796395013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/03/hula-girls.html' title='Hula girls'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RgGPJlHv3MI/AAAAAAAAAMI/OZghAVTWQcY/s72-c/IMG_1190.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-5026838617862672220</id><published>2007-03-21T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T12:58:46.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tropical landscaping</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RgGObVHv3LI/AAAAAAAAAMA/3hnXHBU7SM8/s1600-h/IMG_1173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RgGObVHv3LI/AAAAAAAAAMA/3hnXHBU7SM8/s400/IMG_1173.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044469657808919730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning on the way to the grocery store I took some pictures of landscaping ideas for the backyard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-5026838617862672220?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/5026838617862672220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=5026838617862672220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/5026838617862672220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/5026838617862672220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/03/tropical-landscaping.html' title='Tropical landscaping'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RgGObVHv3LI/AAAAAAAAAMA/3hnXHBU7SM8/s72-c/IMG_1173.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-1344395539302345158</id><published>2007-03-20T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T22:04:09.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kayak tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RgCX6lHv3JI/AAAAAAAAALw/oXfXXv3Q7xA/s1600-h/IMG_1144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RgCX6lHv3JI/AAAAAAAAALw/oXfXXv3Q7xA/s400/IMG_1144.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044198615307771026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RgCX61Hv3KI/AAAAAAAAAL4/sUc-H0vC8nc/s1600-h/IMG_1164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RgCX61Hv3KI/AAAAAAAAAL4/sUc-H0vC8nc/s400/IMG_1164.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044198619602738338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the big kayak adventure. We took a 5 hour &lt;a href="http://www.kayakkauai.com/secret.html" target="_blank"&gt;kayak and hiking guided tour&lt;/a&gt; to see a remote waterfall. First we paddled two miles up the Wailua River. It was smooth and easy most of the way (except for the fact that it's a lot more paddling than we're used to!). In fact, the river is so slow that paddling upstream is easier than paddling downstream, because of the breeze coming off the ocean. When we got close to the head of the hiking trail, we had to get out and pull our kayaks through shallow water. The current was stronger there, and the rocky river bottom was pretty slippery. The guide told us to leave the kids in the kayaks because it would have been to hard for them to walk there. Then, we parked the kayaks, waded across the river and started our hike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trail followed the river through the jungle. It was beautiful scenery, but we didn't get to appreciate it fully, because we had to watch our feet carefully. The ground was muddy and very slippery, and parts of the trail came very close to the edge of the bluff. The guide carried Audrey most of the way, but Mary managed the hike with just a little help. She did great, and the couple on the trip with us said how impressed they were with her. She sang most of the way there, until near the end when she was tired and muddy and hungry. She was crying by the time we got to the waterfall, but lunch and a rest perked her up, and she sang the whole way back to the kayaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trail led us to the base of a high waterfall, with pools for swimming and wading. We ate lunch there, played in the water a bit and enjoyed the view. When it was time to head back, I carried Audrey in the backpack. It was a lot slower hiking back because the trail was a lot muddier from all the tourists, and I had to be extra careful with Audrey on my back. I wiped out once, but she didn't even wake up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got to the waterfall, there were only a couple other people there, but by the time we left, it was getting pretty crowded, and when we got back to where we started huge groups were setting out, ten or more kayaks in a group, with two or three people per kayak. We were glad we got up early to go on the morning tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE:&lt;br /&gt;Mary reminded me that our tour guide said three words you never want to hear your tour guide say: "Check for leeches."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-1344395539302345158?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/1344395539302345158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=1344395539302345158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/1344395539302345158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/1344395539302345158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/03/kayak-tour.html' title='Kayak tour'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RgCX6lHv3JI/AAAAAAAAALw/oXfXXv3Q7xA/s72-c/IMG_1144.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-7078102648942066629</id><published>2007-03-19T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T16:08:36.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kilauea Point Lighthouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rf8X47uccfI/AAAAAAAAALg/eyktUfLhkds/s1600-h/IMG_1165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rf8X47uccfI/AAAAAAAAALg/eyktUfLhkds/s400/IMG_1165.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043776374550852082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rf8X5LuccgI/AAAAAAAAALo/TsgRJABr8Xk/s1600-h/IMG_1168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rf8X5LuccgI/AAAAAAAAALo/TsgRJABr8Xk/s400/IMG_1168.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043776378845819394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our visit to the Queen's Bath, we drove to the Kilauea Point Lighthouse. The area is also a National Wildlife Sanctuary, and a great place to spot birds. We didn't stay long, because Audrey was ready for a nap, and tourists aren't allowed up to the top of the lighthouse. We admired the beautiful views, then hopped back in the car to go home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-7078102648942066629?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/7078102648942066629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=7078102648942066629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/7078102648942066629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/7078102648942066629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/03/kilauea-point-lighthouse.html' title='Kilauea Point Lighthouse'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rf8X47uccfI/AAAAAAAAALg/eyktUfLhkds/s72-c/IMG_1165.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-524305482421521386</id><published>2007-03-19T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T16:00:37.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Queen's Bath</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rf8WBruccbI/AAAAAAAAALA/1N99p2ZA8oA/s1600-h/IMG_1129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rf8WBruccbI/AAAAAAAAALA/1N99p2ZA8oA/s400/IMG_1129.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043774325851451826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rf8WB7ucccI/AAAAAAAAALI/7o5EXPZV9kM/s1600-h/IMG_1149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rf8WB7ucccI/AAAAAAAAALI/7o5EXPZV9kM/s400/IMG_1149.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043774330146419138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rf8WCLuccdI/AAAAAAAAALQ/NUJJmG3dayQ/s1600-h/IMG_1155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rf8WCLuccdI/AAAAAAAAALQ/NUJJmG3dayQ/s400/IMG_1155.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043774334441386450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rf8WCLucceI/AAAAAAAAALY/uE5NPgk2DaY/s1600-h/IMG_1159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rf8WCLucceI/AAAAAAAAALY/uE5NPgk2DaY/s400/IMG_1159.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043774334441386466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning we went to the Queen's Bath. We drove through the neighborhood where we're staying, and pointed out all the houses and landscaping that look just like South Florida. When we parked and hiked down the path through the jungle, we were in another world. The path started out as rock stairs built into the side of the hill, but quickly turned into a narrow dirt path, with boulders and tree roots to use as steps. We came around a bend and discovered a rushing waterfall. I tried to get a picture of Scott and Mary, but Audrey was eager to rush along the path without me, so I had to catch up. She's an intrepid explorer. She'll climb any rock and wade through any shallow water, dragging me along with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pictures in the guidebook showed the Queen's Bath as a calm, quiet pool in the rocks, with people swimming in it. Not today! Those pictures must have been taken in summer, because in the winter the surf is much rougher on the North Shore of Kauai, where we're staying. Scott and Mary found one calm little spot, but the Queen's Bath was full of crashing, churning, foaming waves. It was spectacular.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-524305482421521386?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/524305482421521386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=524305482421521386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/524305482421521386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/524305482421521386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/03/queens-bath.html' title='The Queen&apos;s Bath'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rf8WBruccbI/AAAAAAAAALA/1N99p2ZA8oA/s72-c/IMG_1129.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-7743327186288828508</id><published>2007-03-19T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T00:40:23.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Manini-holo Dry Cave</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rf49nLuccZI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Qxl4OPrSHmg/s1600-h/IMG_1066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rf49nLuccZI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Qxl4OPrSHmg/s400/IMG_1066.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043536376073318802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rf49nLuccaI/AAAAAAAAAK4/xGDuduixaFc/s1600-h/IMG_1100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rf49nLuccaI/AAAAAAAAAK4/xGDuduixaFc/s400/IMG_1100.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043536376073318818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's adventure was to the &lt;a href="http://www.hawaiiweb.com/kauai/sites_to_see/Manini-holoDryCave.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Manini-holo dry cave.&lt;/a&gt; It was dug by the chief fisherman of the Menehune (sort of like Hawaiian leprechauns) in search of the supernatural beast who was stealing their fish. We walked into the cave and looked around a little bit, then went to the beach across the street. There's a stream that runs down the mountain behind the cave and across a low spot in the road and down the beach. The stream water was cold, much colder than the surf. Sometimes a big wave would roll all the way up the beach to the stream. The kids had a great time playing here, because they could actually go in the water. They didn't go very far, although there were other people swimming, and one guy attempting to surf. Mary and Audrey mostly played wave tag. Audrey got knocked down a couple times, but she seemed to enjoy it. She also liked climbing up the sandy bluff and sliding down. All the other tourists got a kick out of how sandy she was. The sand was so soft and deep, I loved jumping on it to see how far down my footprints would go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-7743327186288828508?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/7743327186288828508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=7743327186288828508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/7743327186288828508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/7743327186288828508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/03/manini-holo-dry-cave.html' title='Manini-holo Dry Cave'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rf49nLuccZI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Qxl4OPrSHmg/s72-c/IMG_1066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-9138924576573274917</id><published>2007-03-17T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T23:59:03.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lava Rocks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RfzjK7uccXI/AAAAAAAAAKg/4CVpfqPnmYQ/s1600-h/IMG_1021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RfzjK7uccXI/AAAAAAAAAKg/4CVpfqPnmYQ/s320/IMG_1021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043155459718803826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RfzjK7uccYI/AAAAAAAAAKo/NUt_C6wTrOk/s1600-h/IMG_1034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RfzjK7uccYI/AAAAAAAAAKo/NUt_C6wTrOk/s320/IMG_1034.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043155459718803842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aloha from the Garden Island of Kauai! We took the evening flight from San Francisco last night, stayed at the Honolulu Airport Hotel, then hopped over to Kauai this morning. We're staying on the North Shore, in the Princeville development. It has a mix of houses, condos and golf courses, and looks like any snowbird neighborhood in Coral Springs or West Boca. But the rest of the island is pure Hawaii. It was too early to check into our resort when we arrived, so we drove down the road to Anini Beach. It used to be called Wanini Beach, but the W fell off the sign years ago, and the locals decided it was easier to change the name than to fix the sign. There's also a church near Princeville called The Church of the Acific.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't drive all the way to the beach park. We just pulled off the road at a turn-out and explored the beach right there. The offshore reef keeps the water near the shore calm. The kids loved climbing on the lava rocks and digging in the sand. Audrey also loved taking baths in all the little pools in the rocks. She needed a bath because she kept walking right under the sand Mary was dripping on the ground.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-9138924576573274917?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/9138924576573274917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=9138924576573274917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/9138924576573274917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/9138924576573274917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/03/lava-rocks.html' title='Lava Rocks'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RfzjK7uccXI/AAAAAAAAAKg/4CVpfqPnmYQ/s72-c/IMG_1021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-1780193384903913162</id><published>2007-03-15T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T22:29:15.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monterey weekend, part 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RforI7uccSI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/AiASo1L6R0g/s1600-h/IMG_1004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RforI7uccSI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/AiASo1L6R0g/s320/IMG_1004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042390165266133282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RforI7uccTI/AAAAAAAAAKA/zsJSUCSqpD8/s1600-h/IMG_1010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RforI7uccTI/AAAAAAAAAKA/zsJSUCSqpD8/s320/IMG_1010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042390165266133298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning after breakfast in the dining hall, we checked out and drove to Carmel. We decided to take the scenic route, called the &lt;a href="http://www.pebblebeach.com/page.asp?id=1373" target="_blank"&gt;17 Mile Drive&lt;/a&gt;. The road winds along the coast through the exclusive community of Pebble Beach (where the famous &lt;a href="http://www.pebblebeach.com/page.asp?pageName=Golf_Past_US_Opens" target="_blank"&gt;US Open golf tournament&lt;/a&gt; has been held). In fact, Pebble Beach is so exclusive, it costs $9 just to drive through it! But the scenery was worth $9. It was a gorgeous warm, sunny day in an area known for its fog. The rocky coast is so different from what we're used to in Florida. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we arrived in &lt;a href="http://www.carmelcalifornia.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Carmel&lt;/a&gt;, we spent some time in a toy store and then walked around enjoying the quaint historic downtown while looking for a restaurant for lunch. Carmel is a dog-friendly city. Businesses we passed had boxes of dog treats or dog-bone-shaped water bowls sitting outside their front doors. We ran into another Fellow in town while we were shopping for hats for the girls. After lunch, it was time to head home. Scott's final project in his design class was due the next day, and Audrey was ready to nap in the car, so we took the non-scenic route back to Palo Alto, ending our beautiful Monterey weekend. It was one of the highlights of the year for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-1780193384903913162?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/1780193384903913162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=1780193384903913162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/1780193384903913162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/1780193384903913162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/03/monterey-weekend-part-4.html' title='Monterey weekend, part 4'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RforI7uccSI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/AiASo1L6R0g/s72-c/IMG_1004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-7873304911638162894</id><published>2007-03-15T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T22:08:58.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monterey weekend, part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RfomZLuccQI/AAAAAAAAAJo/t8SYzOuT-V0/s1600-h/IMG_0966.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RfomZLuccQI/AAAAAAAAAJo/t8SYzOuT-V0/s320/IMG_0966.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042384946880868610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RfomZLuccRI/AAAAAAAAAJw/ijJK37iogiE/s1600-h/IMG_0997.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RfomZLuccRI/AAAAAAAAAJw/ijJK37iogiE/s320/IMG_0997.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042384946880868626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the lecture at the aquarium, we went tide pooling with &lt;a href="http://www.squidoo.com/squid/" target="_blank"&gt;another marine biology expert&lt;/a&gt;.  He met us at the &lt;a href="http://www-marine.stanford.edu/" target="_blank"&gt;Hopkins Marine Station&lt;/a&gt;, which is run by Stanford and is just a short walk from the aquarium. He gave a short talk, then let us loose to explore. We saw lots of seals swimming along, and one big one sunning itself. Beach glass was more abundant than at any other beach I've been to. We poked sea anemones and picked up abalone shells. When we tried to pick up a starfish, it suckered tight to the rocks. Bill Gilly was on hand to answer questions about our treasures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For lunch, we ate at a restaurant on &lt;a href="http://www.canneryrow.com/index.html" target="_blank"&gt;Cannery Row&lt;/a&gt;. That evening, after dinner, the grownups were treated to a talk by a John Steinbeck expert, who, it turned out, is married to Bill Gilly the squidologist. I stayed in our room to put Audrey to sleep, but Scott filled me in later. Steinbeck went to Stanford, but he just took whatever classes he wanted and didn't pursue a degree, so he was kind of like a Knight Fellow. He very much wrote about place, and since we were visiting the place he wrote about a lot, she quoted passages about Salinas, where he grew up, and Monterey, where Cannery Row took place, and Tortilla Flats. Steinbeck was commissioned by one of the San Francisco papers to document the Depression food problems. The farmers wanted to keep their prices inflated, so they threw their surplus food in the river. Poor people would pull it out of the river, so the farmers would pour kerosene on it and post guards to keep people from taking the food. Steinbeck's research led to his writing The Grapes of Wrath.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-7873304911638162894?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/7873304911638162894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=7873304911638162894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/7873304911638162894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/7873304911638162894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/03/monterey-weekend-part-3.html' title='Monterey weekend, part 3'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RfomZLuccQI/AAAAAAAAAJo/t8SYzOuT-V0/s72-c/IMG_0966.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-3837416476105793637</id><published>2007-03-15T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T20:46:37.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monterey weekend, part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RfoR9buccPI/AAAAAAAAAJg/-PfJDpw8JwM/s1600-h/IMG_0932.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RfoR9buccPI/AAAAAAAAAJg/-PfJDpw8JwM/s400/IMG_0932.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042362479906943218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, the Knights had a special presentation at the &lt;a href="http://www.mbayaq.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Monterey Bay Aquarium&lt;/a&gt;  with an aquarium expert. He showed us &lt;a href="http://www.mbari.org/" target="_blank"&gt;cool high-definition pictures&lt;/a&gt; and footage taken with their deep sea camera. There was one clip of a squid that saw its reflection in the camera lens and came over to investigate. Once the squid realized it couldn't eat the camera or mate with it, it swam away. The footage looked too real to be real. At first, we thought he was showing us computer graphics, because how could anybody get such amazing footage of deep see creatures, and from so many angles? He could really zoom in to show us the tentacles of tiny gooseberry jellyfish. The kids (and grownups) all asked a lot of questions, and one of the Knight directors kept calling Mary "Mary the Marine Biologist" because she knew so much about angler fish. Watching all those Animal Planet shows is a good thing, I guess. After the presentation, there was time to explore the aquarium, and we came back after lunch to see more. The &lt;a href="http://www.mbayaq.org/efc/efc_se/se_jla.asp" target="_blank"&gt;jellyfish exhibit&lt;/a&gt; was beautiful, and the kids really liked standing under a crashing wave (inside a huge window, of course).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mbayaq.org/efc/content/images/rocky/photomodule/p_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.mbayaq.org/efc/content/images/rocky/photomodule/p_3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-3837416476105793637?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/3837416476105793637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=3837416476105793637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/3837416476105793637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/3837416476105793637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/03/monterey-weekend-part-2.html' title='Monterey weekend, part 2'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RfoR9buccPI/AAAAAAAAAJg/-PfJDpw8JwM/s72-c/IMG_0932.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-7949976917704767090</id><published>2007-03-13T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T22:31:26.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monterey weekend, part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RforpbuccUI/AAAAAAAAAKI/pgFNqi_B70E/s1600-h/IMG_0870.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RforpbuccUI/AAAAAAAAAKI/pgFNqi_B70E/s320/IMG_0870.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042390723611881794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RforpruccVI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/j-bvDuXt1-c/s1600-h/IMG_0879.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RforpruccVI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/j-bvDuXt1-c/s320/IMG_0879.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042390727906849106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RforpruccWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/QsdGKz8GQMQ/s1600-h/IMG_0902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RforpruccWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/QsdGKz8GQMQ/s320/IMG_0902.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042390727906849122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Knight Fellows had a group trip to the Monterey Peninsula last weekend. The scenery was beautiful, the weather was awesome, and we had a great time! We stayed at &lt;a href="http://www.visitasilomar.com/about_us.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;Asilomar&lt;/a&gt;, a former YWCA conference center that is now run by the California State Parks system. It's in a wooded area along the beach. Monterey is a couple hours' drive south of here. We hopped on the road right after picking Mary up from school and had an easy trip. Along the way, we passed through Gilroy, home of the &lt;a href="http://www.gilroygarlicfestival.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Gilroy Garlic Festival&lt;/a&gt;, and Salinas, home of John Steinbeck. More about Steinbeck later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fellowship was housed in two buildings at Asilomar. The families all stayed in Woodside, which had hotel-type rooms around a central living room with a fireplace, and a big deck. We saw deer from the deck in the mornings. They didn't seem to mind us at all. After we checked in, we headed down the boardwalk to explore the beach. Most of the families ended up at the beach that afternoon. Everyone had a great time digging in the sand and getting their feet (and sometimes more than their feet!) wet. We didn't make it down to the other end of the beach to climb on the rocks because the kids were having so much fun where we first landed. I was amazed at how wide the beach was. I'm used to that little strip of sand between A1A and the ocean in Ft. Lauderdale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post more later about the Aquarium, tide pooling, Steinbeck, the 17 Mile Drive, and Carmel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photos aren't loading, so I'll add them later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-7949976917704767090?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/7949976917704767090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=7949976917704767090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/7949976917704767090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/7949976917704767090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/03/monterey-weekend-part-1.html' title='Monterey weekend, part 1'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RforpbuccUI/AAAAAAAAAKI/pgFNqi_B70E/s72-c/IMG_0870.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-9074120269132336812</id><published>2007-03-04T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T20:17:23.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gung Hay Fat Choy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReuZx3Kva_I/AAAAAAAAAIo/yW_XTKfvjZA/s1600-h/IMG_0814.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReuZx3Kva_I/AAAAAAAAAIo/yW_XTKfvjZA/s200/IMG_0814.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038289690045672434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReuZx3KvbAI/AAAAAAAAAIw/2LuDMN4ZDsw/s1600-h/IMG_0855.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReuZx3KvbAI/AAAAAAAAAIw/2LuDMN4ZDsw/s200/IMG_0855.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038289690045672450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReuZx3KvbBI/AAAAAAAAAI4/jsMo92AAXrQ/s1600-h/IMG_0817.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReuZx3KvbBI/AAAAAAAAAI4/jsMo92AAXrQ/s200/IMG_0817.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038289690045672466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReuZyHKvbCI/AAAAAAAAAJA/fWIHkjuEGE8/s1600-h/IMG_0836.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReuZyHKvbCI/AAAAAAAAAJA/fWIHkjuEGE8/s200/IMG_0836.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038289694340639778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Chinese New Year! Welcome to the Year of the Boar 4705. We went up to San Francisco this weekend for the Chinese New Year parade. The streets of Chinatown were closed to traffic and booths were set up all over. Some areas of Chinatown were so packed we could hardly move through the crowd. The girls picked out lion puppets at one of the souvenier booths. There wasn't a whole lot of boar merchandise out on the street. It was mostly the same stuff they sell in the stores: watches, wallets, and other junk. The line for the free goodie bag at McDonald's was blocks long. There was another really long line that I never did figure out what it was for. We played in the park across the street from our hotel for a while, and took a break in the hotel room before picking up some take-out and eating it in the bleachers while waiting for the parade. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a good parade, but loooooooong - over two hours. Audrey watched the first dragon then slept until the firecrackers accompanying the final dragon woke her up. I can't even count how many lions and dragons we saw. There were a lot of groups of schoolchildren dressed as pigs (year of the boar, you know). The parade started out like all our parades in Plantation, with city officials in convertibles, only these big city folk don't throw candy. Even the mayor, who is in the middle of a scandal for having an affair with his campaign manager's wife, was in the parade. I didn't know if we were supposed to boo, cheer, or heckle. The highlight for us was the float with Yul from Survivor. We cheered loud for him, and Mary yelled, "We saw you win!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-9074120269132336812?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/9074120269132336812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=9074120269132336812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/9074120269132336812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/9074120269132336812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/03/gung-hay-fat-choy.html' title='Gung Hay Fat Choy!'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReuZx3Kva_I/AAAAAAAAAIo/yW_XTKfvjZA/s72-c/IMG_0814.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-7903735688283854736</id><published>2007-03-02T12:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T12:50:54.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sea World</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReiOIXKva9I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/JBN5wnV5wNA/s1600-h/IMG_0780.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReiOIXKva9I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/JBN5wnV5wNA/s200/IMG_0780.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037432457523063762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReiOInKva-I/AAAAAAAAAIY/0YD52LlwWBU/s1600-h/IMG_0785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReiOInKva-I/AAAAAAAAAIY/0YD52LlwWBU/s200/IMG_0785.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037432461818031074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had lots of fun at Sea World in San Diego. We fed and touched dolphins, picked up starfish, visited the polar animals exhibit. We sat at the top of the Soak Zone in the Shamu show and only got a little bit sprinkled. Audrey slept through the whole Shamu show. She watched the sea lion and dolphin shows with us, though. It was a beautiful day at first, then the weather turned cloudy and cool. We bought a beach towel to wrap Audrey in so she could stay warm. Scott wrapped himself in it when the kids were playing on the playground.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-7903735688283854736?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/7903735688283854736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=7903735688283854736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/7903735688283854736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/7903735688283854736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/03/sea-world.html' title='Sea World'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReiOIXKva9I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/JBN5wnV5wNA/s72-c/IMG_0780.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-7395703447204645916</id><published>2007-03-02T12:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T12:31:29.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Riding to school on the big pink bike</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReiJm3Kva8I/AAAAAAAAAIE/f-RXbcvXPjI/s1600-h/IMG_1139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReiJm3Kva8I/AAAAAAAAAIE/f-RXbcvXPjI/s320/IMG_1139.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037427483950934978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audrey's daycare is only a 5-10 minute bike ride from our apartment. She likes to ride there on the bike, and we sing "Riding to school on the big pink bike" to the tune of "Skip to My Lou". We only take the car if it's really rainy, and we haven't had to very often. It's been rainy lately, but it hasn't rained hard at that time of the morning, so we have only gotten a little wet on the big pink bike.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-7395703447204645916?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/7395703447204645916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=7395703447204645916' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/7395703447204645916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/7395703447204645916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/03/riding-to-school-on-big-pink-bike.html' title='Riding to school on the big pink bike'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReiJm3Kva8I/AAAAAAAAAIE/f-RXbcvXPjI/s72-c/IMG_1139.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-661858843349429237</id><published>2007-03-02T12:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T12:26:40.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring has sprung!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReiIeHKva7I/AAAAAAAAAH4/59onKvP-pQ0/s1600-h/IMG_1137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReiIeHKva7I/AAAAAAAAAH4/59onKvP-pQ0/s320/IMG_1137.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037426234115451826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although it still feels wintry to us South Florida wimps, some of the trees have decided it's spring, like this one in our courtyard. Audrey helped me take the picture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-661858843349429237?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/661858843349429237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=661858843349429237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/661858843349429237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/661858843349429237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/03/spring-has-sprung.html' title='Spring has sprung!'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReiIeHKva7I/AAAAAAAAAH4/59onKvP-pQ0/s72-c/IMG_1137.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-5444074017142288579</id><published>2007-03-01T17:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T17:50:30.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You know you live in Silicon Valley when ...</title><content type='html'>Mary had a play date after school with her friend Sydney. Sydney's dad had some car trouble, so her mom and the kids had to drive to Santa Clara to rescue him. What to do while waiting for the car to be fixed? Drop into the &lt;a href="http://www.intel.com/museum/" target="_blank"&gt;Intel Museum, &lt;/a&gt;of course! Mary came home with an activity guide from the museum. There were activities to do at the museum, and activities to do at home. Her favorites were writing her name in binary code and testing materials to see which ones were conductors, semiconductors, and insulators.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-5444074017142288579?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/5444074017142288579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=5444074017142288579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/5444074017142288579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/5444074017142288579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/03/you-know-you-live-in-silicon-valley.html' title='You know you live in Silicon Valley when ...'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-2885683896959288972</id><published>2007-02-28T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T21:36:12.109-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Google</title><content type='html'>Scott and some of the other Fellows visited the Googleplex yesterday to meet the folks behind Google Earth. The employee cafeteria is staffed by top-notch chefs, and their budget is "the sky is the limit", so lunches are very tasty there. Scott said new Google employees usually gain a lot of weight. Google has a dinosaur skeleton in their courtyard and a rocketship in their lobby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-2885683896959288972?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/2885683896959288972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=2885683896959288972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/2885683896959288972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/2885683896959288972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/02/google.html' title='Google'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-6389734741253381782</id><published>2007-02-28T21:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T21:27:26.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More San Diego</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReZkNyCpxNI/AAAAAAAAAHg/NNz6DZdm6aE/s1600-h/IMG_1090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReZkNyCpxNI/AAAAAAAAAHg/NNz6DZdm6aE/s200/IMG_1090.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036823421194454226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReZkOCCpxOI/AAAAAAAAAHo/0knDGkBI-ts/s1600-h/IMG_1095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReZkOCCpxOI/AAAAAAAAAHo/0knDGkBI-ts/s200/IMG_1095.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036823425489421538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to &lt;a href="http://www.balboapark.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Balboa Park&lt;/a&gt; which is where all the museums in San Diego are clustered. They're all in beautiful old buildings, and the whole park is landscaped with lots of flowers and fountains. We decided to visit the Natural History Museum. They had some fun exhibits for the kids, including one where they could stand in front of a green screen and see themselves on TV with time-lapse photography of plants growing. Audrey liked meeting the baby mammoth. Mary liked comparing the size of modern shark's teeth with the enormous teeth of extinct mega-sharks. After we left the museum, we stopped to watch some street performers. They picked a bunch of kids to be part of their juggling show. One girl had to leave the stage suddenly, so they needed another kid quick, and grabbed Mary. All the kids stood in a line, and the jugglers threw their clubs back and forth in front of and behind the kids. We didn't think they were actually going to do it, but they did. They told all the kids to stand still so they wouldn't get hit. Mary said she could feel the clubs going by, they were so close.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-6389734741253381782?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/6389734741253381782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=6389734741253381782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/6389734741253381782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/6389734741253381782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/02/more-san-diego.html' title='More San Diego'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReZkNyCpxNI/AAAAAAAAAHg/NNz6DZdm6aE/s72-c/IMG_1090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-5218723840927272893</id><published>2007-02-26T21:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T21:25:33.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A visit from the Wittekinds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RePADyCpxJI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Dri3Mw4FVl0/s1600-h/IMG_0696.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RePADyCpxJI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Dri3Mw4FVl0/s200/IMG_0696.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036079979535385746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RePAECCpxKI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zRB44KoAMJo/s1600-h/IMG_0702.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RePAECCpxKI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zRB44KoAMJo/s200/IMG_0702.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036079983830353058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RePAECCpxLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/M2dhf4yw7bI/s1600-h/IMG_0713.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RePAECCpxLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/M2dhf4yw7bI/s200/IMG_0713.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036079983830353074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RePAESCpxMI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Y6ovFNYiWjI/s1600-h/IMG_0736.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RePAESCpxMI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Y6ovFNYiWjI/s200/IMG_0736.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036079988125320386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don, Maggie and the boys came out to San Francisco during MLK weekend for the MacWorld Expo. Scott went to the city on the train Friday morning to go to the Expo with Don and Danny, and the girls and I drove up after Mary got out of school. The lower grades get out at 1:25 on Fridays, so we able to beat the traffic with a big headstart. We got a hotel room so we wouldn't have to drive back and forth each day to visit with the Wittekinds. We toured a WW II ship, ate lunch in Chinatown, drank hot chocolate in Ghirardelli Square, ate lunch in a sourdough bread restaurant at Fisherman's Wharf, rode the cable cars, saw the Golden Gate Bridge at sunset, and just enjoyed each other's company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really cold that weekend. Below freezing at night and not much higher during the day. Mary's winter coat disappeared the first time she wore it to school. Another girl in her class who had a similar coat took it home by mistake, and we were able to get it back in time for the weekend in San Francisco.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-5218723840927272893?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/5218723840927272893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=5218723840927272893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/5218723840927272893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/5218723840927272893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/02/visit-from-wittekinds.html' title='A visit from the Wittekinds'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/RePADyCpxJI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Dri3Mw4FVl0/s72-c/IMG_0696.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-1380340624422528671</id><published>2007-02-26T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T21:01:53.681-08:00</updated><title type='text'>San Diego Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReO7OSCpxHI/AAAAAAAAAGY/lcK7wv8rJrY/s1600-h/IMG_0753_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReO7OSCpxHI/AAAAAAAAAGY/lcK7wv8rJrY/s200/IMG_0753_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036074662365873266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReO7OiCpxII/AAAAAAAAAGg/S2jtslVwgCU/s1600-h/IMG_0769_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReO7OiCpxII/AAAAAAAAAGg/S2jtslVwgCU/s200/IMG_0769_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036074666660840578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend we flew to San Diego. Scott met up with Don and the rest of the Swarm gang on Friday, and the girls and I went to the zoo. It took an hour to get there on the city bus, because we had to transfer twice and wait for a long time for one of the transfers. We took a taxi back, and it was only about a 10-15 minute ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary's favorite part of the day was the sea lion show. She was picked out of the audience as a volunteer, and she got to hug the sea lion and feed it a fish, and get a big kiss from it. Audrey likes to imitate the sea lion's bark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also liked the children's area of the zoo. Audrey pet a rabbit and Mary pet sheep and goats. We liked the &lt;a href="http://www.sandiegozoo.org/zoo/ex_panda_station.html" target="_blank"&gt;Pandas &lt;/a&gt;too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-1380340624422528671?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/1380340624422528671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=1380340624422528671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/1380340624422528671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/1380340624422528671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/02/san-diego-zoo.html' title='San Diego Zoo'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReO7OSCpxHI/AAAAAAAAAGY/lcK7wv8rJrY/s72-c/IMG_0753_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-5672939521859423794</id><published>2007-02-26T13:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T13:31:22.575-08:00</updated><title type='text'>En garde!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReNRniCpxFI/AAAAAAAAAGA/T6uZe8zmRvo/s1600-h/IMG_1126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReNRniCpxFI/AAAAAAAAAGA/T6uZe8zmRvo/s200/IMG_1126.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035958547925025874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReNRnyCpxGI/AAAAAAAAAGI/TgMZj86og5A/s1600-h/IMG_1131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReNRnyCpxGI/AAAAAAAAAGI/TgMZj86og5A/s200/IMG_1131.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035958552219993186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking fencing this quarter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-5672939521859423794?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/5672939521859423794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=5672939521859423794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/5672939521859423794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/5672939521859423794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/02/en-garde.html' title='En garde!'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReNRniCpxFI/AAAAAAAAAGA/T6uZe8zmRvo/s72-c/IMG_1126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-3187944735916728092</id><published>2007-02-25T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T20:52:40.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReJnjiCpxBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8ZhL9QrwJ3E/s1600-h/IMG_0934.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReJnjiCpxBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8ZhL9QrwJ3E/s200/IMG_0934.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035701193484649490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReJnjiCpxCI/AAAAAAAAAFY/2LdQS4ck050/s1600-h/IMG_0931.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReJnjiCpxCI/AAAAAAAAAFY/2LdQS4ck050/s200/IMG_0931.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035701193484649506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReJnjyCpxDI/AAAAAAAAAFg/cgDVkrB3Ozc/s1600-h/IMG_0492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReJnjyCpxDI/AAAAAAAAAFg/cgDVkrB3Ozc/s200/IMG_0492.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035701197779616818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReJnjyCpxEI/AAAAAAAAAFo/eEe_WiwPWGo/s1600-h/IMG_0499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReJnjyCpxEI/AAAAAAAAAFo/eEe_WiwPWGo/s200/IMG_0499.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035701197779616834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids had a great time on Halloween. Mary found a Batman cape in a thrift store in Sonoma, so she was a vampire bat. Audrey was a pink kitty cat. Scott made her ears out of construction paper and a hairband, and he painted both their faces. It's sort of hard to tell what animal Audrey is. The ears look a little like pig ears. Some people guessed she was a mouse. In the afternoon, we trick-or-treated in the shops along California Avenue with Mary's friend from school. In the evening, a bunch of families gathered at another Fellow's house to trick-or-treat. Mary painted the scar on the pirate's cheek. The foreign kids really liked our American tradition of going house to house and getting candy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-3187944735916728092?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/3187944735916728092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=3187944735916728092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/3187944735916728092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/3187944735916728092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/02/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReJnjiCpxBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8ZhL9QrwJ3E/s72-c/IMG_0934.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-8776675171507882656</id><published>2007-02-25T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T20:41:12.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonoma field trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReJk3SCpw-I/AAAAAAAAAEs/Q8D9cm4DGC8/s1600-h/IMG_0397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReJk3SCpw-I/AAAAAAAAAEs/Q8D9cm4DGC8/s200/IMG_0397.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035698234252182498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReJk3iCpw_I/AAAAAAAAAE0/OSYHr5NZvpY/s1600-h/IMG_0409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReJk3iCpw_I/AAAAAAAAAE0/OSYHr5NZvpY/s200/IMG_0409.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035698238547149810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReJk3yCpxAI/AAAAAAAAAE8/VPUkF4IQSgQ/s1600-h/IMG_0418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReJk3yCpxAI/AAAAAAAAAE8/VPUkF4IQSgQ/s200/IMG_0418.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035698242842117122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In October, the Fellowship took us all on a group field trip to Sonoma to visit wine country. They brought babysitters along to keep the kids busy while we grown-ups were treated to a wine tasting with a wine professor from &lt;a href="http://wineserver.ucdavis.edu/" target="_blank"&gt;UC Davis&lt;/a&gt; and a delicious lunch. The next day, everyone visited &lt;a href="http://www.parks.ca.gov/?page_id=478" target="_blank"&gt;Jack London State Park&lt;/a&gt; for a picnic and some hiking. It was Mary's turn to take the class mascot, a stuffed rabbit, home with her for the weekend, so Honey Bunny had a lot to write about in his journal!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-8776675171507882656?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/8776675171507882656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=8776675171507882656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/8776675171507882656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/8776675171507882656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/02/sonoma-field-trip.html' title='Sonoma field trip'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReJk3SCpw-I/AAAAAAAAAEs/Q8D9cm4DGC8/s72-c/IMG_0397.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-3968054679262934411</id><published>2007-02-25T17:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T17:15:17.029-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReI0jCCpw9I/AAAAAAAAAEg/E04SK0906iM/s1600-h/IMG_1118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReI0jCCpw9I/AAAAAAAAAEg/E04SK0906iM/s200/IMG_1118.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035645109801698258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what do we do here when we're not off having adventures in the mountains or exploring the cultural riches of the museums of Silicon Valley? We go to classes, drop off the kids at school and pick them up, practice the saxophone (Ellen), redesign the ramen noodle user experience (Scott), meet with other Fellows, and mostly do lots of laundry (Ellen).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our washer and dryer here only hold about a day's worth of clothes for the four of us. And since a load takes the same amount of time as a big load in a big washer and dryer, I run the machines almost constantly. The pile on the left is three loads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-3968054679262934411?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/3968054679262934411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=3968054679262934411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/3968054679262934411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/3968054679262934411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/02/daily-life.html' title='Daily life'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReI0jCCpw9I/AAAAAAAAAEg/E04SK0906iM/s72-c/IMG_1118.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-1728312380952884903</id><published>2007-02-25T17:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T17:06:36.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Check out Mary's blog!</title><content type='html'>Mary started her own blog. Click on the Mary's World link (under Favorite Blogs, at right) to go right to her blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-1728312380952884903?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/1728312380952884903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=1728312380952884903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/1728312380952884903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/1728312380952884903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/02/check-out-marys-blog.html' title='Check out Mary&apos;s blog!'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-2288221409556870203</id><published>2007-02-24T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T21:22:05.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yosemite</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReEc8__oBSI/AAAAAAAAADk/JrZTkHC4W0s/s1600-h/IMG_0275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReEc8__oBSI/AAAAAAAAADk/JrZTkHC4W0s/s200/IMG_0275.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035337692672951586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReEc8__oBTI/AAAAAAAAADs/ymfUa2kQJ6o/s1600-h/IMG_0295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReEc8__oBTI/AAAAAAAAADs/ymfUa2kQJ6o/s200/IMG_0295.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035337692672951602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReEc9P_oBUI/AAAAAAAAAD0/k0JLEcn95GU/s1600-h/IMG_0305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReEc9P_oBUI/AAAAAAAAAD0/k0JLEcn95GU/s200/IMG_0305.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035337696967918914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReEc9P_oBVI/AAAAAAAAAD8/kBthj43Fqp4/s1600-h/IMG_0353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReEc9P_oBVI/AAAAAAAAAD8/kBthj43Fqp4/s200/IMG_0353.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035337696967918930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReEc9P_oBWI/AAAAAAAAAEE/EccoMrOK0-Y/s1600-h/IMG_0368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReEc9P_oBWI/AAAAAAAAAEE/EccoMrOK0-Y/s200/IMG_0368.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035337696967918946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wanted to visit Yosemite National Park before the weather got too cold, so we picked a weekend in October and reserved a cabin at &lt;a href="http://www.nationalparkreservations.com/yosemite_curry_village.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Curry Village.&lt;/a&gt;We stayed in a cabin without a bathroom, and another family of Fellows stayed in a tent cabin. The campground had huge boulders right outside our cabin that were taller than the roof. There were smaller rocks, too, and the kids loved climbing on them like mountain goats. We skipped school on Friday and spent all day driving to Yosemite. On Saturday, we went on a hike with our friends. The trail climbed up a mountain a bit, but wasn't too strenuous for the kids. There were lots of rocks to climb alongside the trail. Our friends introduced us to the chocolate fairy, who leaves candy along the trail for the kids to discover. The trail led us to a waterfall, and that's where we ran into another Fellow who was there that weekend. She and her friend hiked the rest of the way up to the top of the waterfall, but our two families headed back down. We waded in a rocky stream before heading to Yosemite Village for lunch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That afternoon we explored the recreated Indian village near the Visitors' Center. The next morning, we hiked to a dry lake bed, then had lunch at the historic &lt;a href="http://www.nationalparkreservations.com/yosemite_ahwahnee.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Ahwahnee Hotel&lt;/a&gt; and took a guided tour of the hotel. We had a great time at Yosemite enjoying nature.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-2288221409556870203?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/2288221409556870203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=2288221409556870203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/2288221409556870203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/2288221409556870203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/02/yosemite.html' title='Yosemite'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReEc8__oBSI/AAAAAAAAADk/JrZTkHC4W0s/s72-c/IMG_0275.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-206743489985795349</id><published>2007-02-24T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T20:43:29.968-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese Moon Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReETw__oBRI/AAAAAAAAADY/VEdmBTybjPo/s1600-h/IMG_0896.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReETw__oBRI/AAAAAAAAADY/VEdmBTybjPo/s200/IMG_0896.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035327590909871378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In September, when Scott was in Florida for the SND conference, the girls and I went to a Chinese Moon Festival. It's a fall harvest festival, when Chinese people visit their families. Here in America, Chinese people put on a huge party in a big park. We saw dancers, musicians, acrobats, dragons, and lion-dogs. We went with a Fellow from China, and she really enjoyed playing tour guide for us. I think her favorite part was buying a serving of Bad Smell Tofu for me to try. The cooking tofu really smelled awful whenever the wind blew a whiff of it our way. It didn't taste as bad as I thought it would. It was bitter, but it didn't make me gag or anything. Ruichun said you have to eat it at least three times before you get to like the taste. She said the tofu you can buy on the street in Beijing has a much stronger flavor than the tofu I ate. It was very popular at the festival, and there was a long line at the tofu booth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The festival also had all the bounce houses and slides you see at every festival. That was Mary's favorite part. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Saturday we're going to San Francisco for the Chinese New Year parade, so I'll have some more Chinese stuff to post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-206743489985795349?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/206743489985795349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=206743489985795349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/206743489985795349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/206743489985795349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/02/chinese-moon-festival.html' title='Chinese Moon Festival'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/ReETw__oBRI/AAAAAAAAADY/VEdmBTybjPo/s72-c/IMG_0896.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-2660670735738342290</id><published>2007-02-23T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T21:17:37.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tech Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd_Kav_oBPI/AAAAAAAAADA/4m5NFboDAo4/s1600-h/IMG_1113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd_Kav_oBPI/AAAAAAAAADA/4m5NFboDAo4/s200/IMG_1113.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034965469332243698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd_Kav_oBQI/AAAAAAAAADI/h3wART5f9LE/s1600-h/IMG_1116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd_Kav_oBQI/AAAAAAAAADI/h3wART5f9LE/s200/IMG_1116.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034965469332243714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we went to the &lt;a href="http://www.thetech.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Tech Museum&lt;/a&gt; in San Jose. It's another hands-on science museum, devoted to - you guessed it - technology and innovation. San Jose is the capital of Silicon Valley, after all. Mary's favorite activity was creating a character for a virtual world and making her jet ski and walk underwater. Audrey liked sitting in the roller coaster car and watching the virtual roller coasters the museum visitors created. In the photos, Scott and Mary are trying to reflect sunlight onto buildings to maximize solar heating, and Audrey is feeding a bone to May in the Idea House.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-2660670735738342290?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/2660670735738342290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=2660670735738342290' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/2660670735738342290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/2660670735738342290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/02/tech-museum.html' title='The Tech Museum'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd_Kav_oBPI/AAAAAAAAADA/4m5NFboDAo4/s72-c/IMG_1113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-9176787410210943220</id><published>2007-02-23T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T21:03:23.188-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Knight trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd_HFf_oBNI/AAAAAAAAACo/StWa_RcM0Us/s1600-h/IMG_0264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd_HFf_oBNI/AAAAAAAAACo/StWa_RcM0Us/s200/IMG_0264.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034961805725140178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first official group trip with the Fellowship was a bus tour to San Francisco. They took us to brunch at Ghirardelli Square, to the Golden Gate Bridge, an area of town near the convention center that had museums and a park with a carousel (the Fellows with kids skipped the museum and visited the carousel), and to Twin Peaks, a scenic overlook. We had gorgeous weather, with no trace of the famous San Francisco fog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-9176787410210943220?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/9176787410210943220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=9176787410210943220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/9176787410210943220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/9176787410210943220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/02/first-knight-trip.html' title='First Knight trip'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd_HFf_oBNI/AAAAAAAAACo/StWa_RcM0Us/s72-c/IMG_0264.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-8811821285156966709</id><published>2007-02-23T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T21:05:20.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Art Car show</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd_Hav_oBOI/AAAAAAAAAC0/eXSdY2GGsUI/s1600-h/IMG_0225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd_Hav_oBOI/AAAAAAAAAC0/eXSdY2GGsUI/s200/IMG_0225.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034962170797360354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott and Mary went to the Art Car show in San Jose. People decorate their cars with paint, Happy Meal toys, old floppy disks, and all sorts of stuff. I saw some of them driving through Palo Alto on their way to the show. The one with floppies had a license plate that said "DSK DRV". Scott said a lot of them at the show had license plates that described the car. There was a bananamobile, a giant red wagon, and a car that kids got to help decorate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-8811821285156966709?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/8811821285156966709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=8811821285156966709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/8811821285156966709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/8811821285156966709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/02/art-car-show.html' title='Art Car show'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd_Hav_oBOI/AAAAAAAAAC0/eXSdY2GGsUI/s72-c/IMG_0225.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-1992742393223103324</id><published>2007-02-23T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T20:47:14.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Exploratorium</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd_Ayf_oBLI/AAAAAAAAACM/KNXTB9l6NaU/s1600-h/IMG_0172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd_Ayf_oBLI/AAAAAAAAACM/KNXTB9l6NaU/s200/IMG_0172.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034954882237858994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd--s__oBKI/AAAAAAAAACE/JLakmxyawb4/s1600-h/IMG_0187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd--s__oBKI/AAAAAAAAACE/JLakmxyawb4/s200/IMG_0187.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034952588725322914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In September, we went to &lt;a href="http://www.exploratorium.edu/" target="_blank"&gt;The Exploratorium,&lt;/a&gt; the granddaddy of all science museums, in San Francisco. It's in the beautiful Palace of Fine Arts, which was built for a World's Fair or something in the 1930s or so. It was meant to be a temporary display, but the city liked it so much, they rebuilt a permanent one. The Exploratorium isn't a gorgeous building on the inside. It looks more like a warehouse, but it's full of fun, hands-on science exhibits. We had fun making designs on a spinning sand table, blowing giant bubbles, playing with all sorts of mirrors, watching a dissection of a cow's eye, and more. After a whole day there, we went to Chinatown for dinner, and found a neighborhood festival going on in a park there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-1992742393223103324?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/1992742393223103324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=1992742393223103324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/1992742393223103324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/1992742393223103324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/02/exploratorium.html' title='The Exploratorium'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd_Ayf_oBLI/AAAAAAAAACM/KNXTB9l6NaU/s72-c/IMG_0172.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-6903542746248856334</id><published>2007-02-22T22:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T23:03:13.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of school</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd6RF__oBJI/AAAAAAAAAB4/8wFpGHqyRa4/s1600-h/IMG_0038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd6RF__oBJI/AAAAAAAAAB4/8wFpGHqyRa4/s200/IMG_0038.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034620965710464146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a little trouble getting Mary into school. When she had her TB test, the doctor marked on the form that it was negative, but didn't include the millimeter reading. So we filled out another form with the mm reading. Since the information was on two different sheets of paper, the school board didn't notice that all the information was there, and held up her application. Also, her grade at the school closest to our apartment was full, so they overflowed her to the next closest school. I wasn't sure she would make it to school on the first day, but we managed to get it straightened out and get her to school only about an hour late. Here she is holding up her admit slip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-6903542746248856334?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/6903542746248856334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=6903542746248856334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/6903542746248856334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/6903542746248856334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/02/first-day-of-school.html' title='First day of school'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd6RF__oBJI/AAAAAAAAAB4/8wFpGHqyRa4/s72-c/IMG_0038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-8075749359742613268</id><published>2007-02-22T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T22:47:12.171-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Half Moon Bay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd6N6P_oBII/AAAAAAAAABs/WzsgUP9kDs4/s1600-h/IMG_0045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd6N6P_oBII/AAAAAAAAABs/WzsgUP9kDs4/s200/IMG_0045.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034617465312117890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekend before school started for the kids, a bunch of us went to the beach at Half Moon Bay. We took a winding road through the hills and under redwood trees to get there. The Half Moon Bay website said it wasn't a swimming beach, so we weren't prepared for the kids to get as wet as they did. The most exciting part of the day was seeing sea lions swimming right off shore, really close to the beach.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-8075749359742613268?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/8075749359742613268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=8075749359742613268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/8075749359742613268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/8075749359742613268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/02/half-moon-bay.html' title='Half Moon Bay'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd6N6P_oBII/AAAAAAAAABs/WzsgUP9kDs4/s72-c/IMG_0045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-5045889508892555203</id><published>2007-02-22T22:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T22:38:35.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First picnic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd6Lvv_oBGI/AAAAAAAAABU/KCYGfUIpUlQ/s1600-h/IMG_0036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd6Lvv_oBGI/AAAAAAAAABU/KCYGfUIpUlQ/s200/IMG_0036.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034615085900235874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd6Lv__oBHI/AAAAAAAAABc/0YC0yuUmejA/s1600-h/IMG_0035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd6Lv__oBHI/AAAAAAAAABc/0YC0yuUmejA/s200/IMG_0035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034615090195203186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fellowship started in September, but the Fellows with kids came early because the kids started school in August. A bunch of us met at a park in Palo Alto for a picnic and watched a performance by the San Francisco Mime Troup. They're not the kind of mimes who walk into the wind and get trapped in boxes. They put on a full-length musical - very political, and very well done. The park had this great hunk of wood or rock or something that all the kids loved climbing on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-5045889508892555203?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/5045889508892555203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=5045889508892555203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/5045889508892555203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/5045889508892555203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/02/first-picnic.html' title='First picnic'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd6Lvv_oBGI/AAAAAAAAABU/KCYGfUIpUlQ/s72-c/IMG_0036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86208220513142698.post-8510879576698421351</id><published>2007-02-22T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T22:13:42.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The adventure begins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd6EYv_oBAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/v5TEC3kBHIU/s1600-h/IMG_0102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd6EYv_oBAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/v5TEC3kBHIU/s200/IMG_0102.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034606994181850114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the adventure began six months ago, but we had really slow internet for a while, so there was no uploading anything. I can't find the photos of our first picnic at the park with the other Fellows, or of Mary's first day of school, so I'll post them when I figure out where they went. This is the Baylands, in Palo Alto. There's a boardwalk that goes out over the low, marshy shore of San Fransicso Bay. We saw wildflowers blooming, insect or frog eggs stuck to plants, and had a pretty nice view of the mountains. Mary especially liked the nature center. She enjoyed looking at drops of bay water through a microscope to see what was swimming in it. Audrey liked the animal dioramas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/86208220513142698-8510879576698421351?l=caliadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/feeds/8510879576698421351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=86208220513142698&amp;postID=8510879576698421351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/8510879576698421351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/86208220513142698/posts/default/8510879576698421351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caliadventure.blogspot.com/2007/02/adventure-begins.html' title='The adventure begins'/><author><name>Ellen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02093941118015840806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHpcYHw8YcI/Rd6EYv_oBAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/v5TEC3kBHIU/s72-c/IMG_0102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
