Black Mountain again. So I’m still not old old. It’s been a perfect California holiday. Lots of time with California son, one of my two favorite people in the world–how very nice that he turned out to be fun to hang around with in addition to being a fine human being. And time with these two amazing grandchildren. HOME TOMORROW. About 13 hours only because I don’t have to fight LA traffic the last three hours.
Photos, yesterday and this morning.