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This entry was posted in MobLog and tagged mobile, Photo on May 12, 2012 by Dee-Rob.

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Also not the aurora borealis, but the swirling col

Also not the aurora borealis, but the swirling color of fog tendrils and a patch of stars in our backyard

This one is entitled, not seeing the aurora

This one is entitled, not seeing the aurora

We don’t normally sit and wait for darkness. Who

We don’t normally sit and wait for darkness. Who knew it took so long.

Waiting for dark

Waiting for dark

Instagram post 18044088067631311

Instagram post 18044088067631311

Setting sun with the sexy Taco Bell

Setting sun with the sexy Taco Bell

As the sun sinks slowly in the west, listening to

As the sun sinks slowly in the west, listening to seagulls and waiting to see if the solar storm brings the northern lights to our backyard.

One of those day where our local beach feels like

One of those day where our local beach feels like what people think of when they hear “beach.” Warm, gentle breeze, no fog. Where am I?

Forgot to post this rather large slug from the oth

Forgot to post this rather large slug from the other night’s stroll. I like the local bananas.

Western Tanager having a rough afternoon. It colli

Western Tanager having a rough afternoon. It collided with our sliding glass door (where I can never get suncatchers right to avoid accidents). After a short rest, it also bounced off the neighbor’s door.

We interrupted this little guy’s sunbath on the

We interrupted this little guy’s sunbath on the dappled sidewalk near the creek.

Upon leaving @wunderbarsm we played with the magic

Upon leaving @wunderbarsm we played with the magic, secret door. Of course.

@wunderbarsm, their variation on a Manhattan, the

@wunderbarsm, their variation on a Manhattan, the call Doc. With absinthe and cocoa nibs, definitely not my mom’s manhattan. Incidentally, my mom Pat was more of a wine drinker, but when she busted out a cocktail she didn’t mess around. I figure my liking rye or a well made Manhattan is hereditary. (One of my powerful memories is of f lost is the Scholastic Art show at the Pru in Boston, two 12-year-olds and an 80+ aunt in tow, the old Top of the Hub restaurant, and a woman who deserved a cocktail. It’s a good story, that’s just the set up.)

M. At the speakeasy. @wunderbarsm

M. At the speakeasy. @wunderbarsm

Finally made reservations at the @wunderbarsm. I l

Finally made reservations at the @wunderbarsm. I like a secret bar that starts with patting the bunny and leads to El Lobo, their variation on an old fashioned with cinnamon/horchata and vanilla notes.

M. and Pearl the Pony, who lives at @harleyfarms

M. and Pearl the Pony, who lives at @harleyfarms

Simultaneously snooty and simple: French-style scr

Simultaneously snooty and simple: French-style scrambled, farm-fresh eggs, green salad topped by chèvre with chives we got from @harleyfarms today, and some stir-fried kale with garlic.

Enjoying the coastal life

Enjoying the coastal life

Silliness at the Cupertino Cherry Blossom Fest (no

Silliness at the Cupertino Cherry Blossom Fest (not my idea)

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