
The only thing that has kept me from pursuing the sport is that one is at the whim of the elements... constantly waiting for "the perfect windy day" and windy days don't always fall on weekends. Yesterday was one of those perfect windy days. We took the boys down to Ocean Beach to see dozens of kite surfers out on the waves. Looking out at the surfers, Rai said, "Daddy, let's do that together!" How can I say no to that?
favorite children's character but, today, Thomas was elevated in importance in our home, once again. Ko has been a lot slower in speech than Rai was, but in the past month, we've seen him really take off. Today, he showed some serious progress when playing with their train set. Out of nowhere, he said "Thomas" very clearly. We did our best to capture this proud moment in a video. We are so proud of our little Ko, and know that this is where the floodgates open and words, words, words begin to flow out! So, in our home, Thomas really is #1, again!
Actually, if you asked us what day it was sometime this summer, we probably wouldn't be able to answer correctly. However, now that we're back at work, the weekends have once again regained their value. We just enjoyed our first weekend and how lovely it was.
windy day like today. Lucky for us, we know just where to go to find some magic when the fog makes the rest of the city undesirable. Forest walks, especially along hillside forests, are amazing on days when the fog filters the light perfectly and allows amazing beams of light to cut through the forest. We chose Mt.Sutro.
neighborhood on the eastern side of the city, south of downtown and 'always sunny' means that even if it is cold and foggy elsewhere in the city, the Mission still has sun. Back then, not yet acquainted with the city's hills and their ability to create micro-climates in the city, I didn't understand that bit of local advice at all. Today, having witnessed the S.F.'s thick fog blocked and dissipated by the central hills many times, I
now understand. So, on a day like today when the fog rolled in wet and cold from the ocean and hung heavily over the entire Pacific facing half of the city, it was great to just drive 15 minutes east, up and over the hills, and into the Mission. Yes, it was sunny and warm in Dolores Park where we planted ourselves and enjoyed our little vacation from the fog. It was interesting to watch the quick-moving fog cut to shreads by
the hills looming above us. To our north, with no hills to block it, we could see the fog wrap around the hills that protected us and engulf downtown S.F. As the fog reached around the hills in either direction, we sat happily in our tiny oasis of sun and blue sky. The boys, still uninitiated in the ways of weather in the city, just enjoyed being back at the amazing new children's playground in Dolores Park.