So nice to wake up in the land of the conical fireplace, all toasty and warm. Oh fluffy bed, I do love you so.
Breakfast at LotaBurger…. Just a cheeseburger, no fries, no drink.
Dad at 11 for a run to Trader Joe’s to stock up on cheap liquor for both the return trip and the Seattle house. Yes, the parking lot was more of a zoo than usual. Yes, I was in and out before dad could look at all the receipts from his previous shopping.
Little snippets of snow left on the ground from last week’s 20″ dump – glad I missed that. The remnants are picturesque rather and pain in the ass.
A lazy afternoon of wandering between the two houses…
That would be my sis-in-law/bro-in-law/nieces house on the left, and my parent’s house on the right…. And you can see the trail runs between them.
Dinner tonight was a couple of racks of “frenched” lamb ribs – yum. Back to the Ortiz house (the one on the left, on Ortiz) for a little hang time with the nieces and bro-in-law.
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If you rotated the lower picture 90˚clockwise and centered it everything woud line up correctly.
Or just reduce the size to 70% — you and Norma were missed at Christmas… you must try it again, I can get us both seperate condos in Santa Fe.