We collect washed-up beach glass; Anne and Peter collect washed-up beach buoys. They probably have a hundred-something hanging in their back yard around their new lettuce garden. Saturday we saw six paintings that Anne had just had framed, and then ate at Helmand Palace.
Important note: Anne and I each happened to wear our cowboy boots.
This evening we drove up to Pt. Reyes to hear Joseph Goldstein talk at the Dance Palace. (That's two palaces in one weekend!) Breathtaking scenery all the way up–and then while we were driving back, the full moon rose. We had to watch out for the deer and raccoons who wandered out in the moonlight.
