Sunday, September 28, 2008

Union Square Green Market

Yesterday we spent most of the day walking around Manhattan. It was wet and drizzly, but not too cold. Here I am eating a delicious prune-plum that reminded me of the Farm (not that I just ate one - we bought a pound and I definitely consumed the lion's share).
The pumpkins, squash, and corn were a reminder that the summer is over...
This is an ear of roasted sweet corn, served hot and dripping with butter. Mmmm!!
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Manhattan street market

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Friday, September 26, 2008

A few more pictures

These row houses are typical for DC. I am in love with the colors... people are so creative. Isn't it neat how different cities have their own distinct architecture? You could identify the location immediately if you saw a street in San Francisco or New York.
These are of Jason and I last weekend at my very favorite coffee shop ever, Dos Gringos, in the lovely neighborhood of Mt. Pleasant.

Here is one final picture of my room. You can see it still needs a lot of decorating work, but the left wall is entirely papered with old maps, in the style of Em's and my Chico apartment!
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My beautiful habitation!

Here is the dining room...
and living room...
These last two are of my bedroom, upstairs...
...here is my beautiful plant and adorable heater!
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At long last!

Isn't it fantastic? It's nearly one hundred years old! So historic. And all three of the upstairs windows go to my very own bedroom. Pretty much the polar opposite of my basement home of last year in terms of size and light :-)

Thursday, August 21, 2008

The Beauty of the Desert

It is difficult to find words to describe the clash between the amazing beauty of the desert and the unspeakable suffering that occurs there. It was hard to really make sense of, like many things this summer...
Every single sunrise and sunset was breathtaking. I took this one from the best sunrise-watching spot of all, the camp toilet :-) In the ghost town of Ruby, one and a half million bats live inside an empty mountain; they leave every night to hunt insects.
A barrel cactus bloom. During the monsoon season, which begins in July, everything turns green and flowers... the desert is transformed.
This peak, called Baboquivari, is on the Tohono O'odham nation, to the west of Arivaca and of our camp. It is sacred in their tradition.

Wednesday, August 20, 2008

Yosemite!

It doesn't matter how many times I go to Yosemite, each time I am completely blown away again. I think it is one of the most beautiful places on earth.
While we were there we saw a bobcat, a mother bear with a cub, and a meteor shower! It was amazing.