Friday, January 10, 2020

On To Bangkok

Having packed and put Le Sport into storage, we departed January 7 for our next adventure, nearly three months in southeast Asia...21 hours in airplanes, another several at the terminals in San Francisco and Tokyo, and finally arrival at Suvarnabhumi at 1 AM on January 9th. After an initial short night at the At Residence/Suvarnabhumi, we moved to our new temporary home, the 29th floor of the Aloft Bangkok Sukhumvit.
Mothballed, so to speak, until end of March


















Traditional departure photo



















Traveling light: no trekking/backpacking planned, no RV to
refit/resupply; two carry-ons and a small backpack each


























Photo-bombing by Penelope

























Adieu, Frisco



















Toilet instructions at Narita

























Easing into Thai culture

























Apart from the utilities, Bangkok is anything but 3rd world; our hotel is behind
the telephone pole on the right...




















Anyhow, it's good to be back in this place we so much
enjoyed in 2008

Sunday, January 5, 2020

Fun Old-Fashioned Family Christmas, 2019

For the holidays, daughter Rachel and son-in-law Will traveled to Middle California to join the rest of our small extended family, Vicki and me, daughter Rebecca, son-in-law Jeremy, and grand-daughter Penelope. Despite flu, sniffles, cool and wet weather, and the rest, we had a great time.
Pre-Christmas, choir recital at Penelope's school
























And at her dance recital

























And at the San Francisco Symphony and Choir's holiday sing-along (box seats,
no less, where I could study the double-reeds)




















Night-before gift tradition: Penelope and Molly in her new
Harry Potter costume

Christmas morning seating chart (8 year olds are very
organized)





















Surprisingly, our 40 year old Christmas pyramid, from
Rothenburg an den Tauber, whizzed as never before





























Montana memories (this is about as religious as we get)



















Best costumes, Rachel and Will

























Continuing the Christmas Vacation motif, sporting my new
Cousin Eddie bobble-head, now proudly displayed on the
dash of Le Sport, our tenement-on-wheels, parked in the
drive-way outside..."shitter was full"


























Distributing the goods

























Rebecca with her new Jane Austin purse, from Winchester
















































Setting for Christmas brunch, major ingredients by Master
Baker Vicki (not pictured, alas: the traditional cheese, meat/
shellfish, and chocolate fondues, which we now have the
wisdom to spread over two days)



























Rachel arranging the day-after charcuterie and cheese-tasting (note fine CA wine)



















Me orchestrating the cheese tasting

























Thus: "Cows, Sheep, and Goats, Oh My" which I though quite clever; Star Cheese
was the Aged Mimolette, from Isigny Ste. Mer (Mickey would have loved it)



















Christmas decor in Le Sport

























More than a couple times I escorted Penelope to the playground and a rendezvous
with friend Conner, a fellow Potterite




















Post-Christmas cookie baking and decorating with Grandma; gluten-free



















I was called to join in the bake-off; I had just finished
reading Francine Prose's Blue Angel; thus my cookie
decoration


























Rebecca and Jeremy in their best Mary Berry/Paul Hollywood
poses


























Vicki documents the occasion



















And the Star Baker is...Penelope!



















Bonus additional shot: early January tea party with Grandma, a tradition

Monday, December 16, 2019

DC Scenes, 2019

Half our fall excursion, after Knoxville, was in DC, visiting daughter Rachel and her husband Will, and house- and pet-sitting during their various excursions. Though there is much of DC we have not seen, we don't regard ourselves as tourists, since we've seen most of it over the years. As in Knoxville, we stayed put, mostly, attending to various projects and interests, but occasionally we got out to see a few old favorites and a few new things. But mostly it was about staying put and working on our projects...and my seeing two wonderful friends of old from the humanities, Edie Manza and Esther Mackintosh.
Rachel and Will at Cantina Republic, the new neighborhood Tex-Mex down the
street
















We spent one pleasant day at the National Gallery of Art--
elsewhere in this blog are posts and pix from numerous
previous visits--it's one of our favorites; this visit we did
the 18th and 19th century French paintings tour, which was
outstanding (NGA has lots of Fragonards and the largest
Watteau I have ever seen); most of the permanent collection
and of course the gift shoppe; the above reminds me to
mention we also saw several episodes of the Great British Bake-
off and that we gave Rachel a copy of Mary Berry's baking
cookbook for her birthday
































We made it at last to the National Museum of African American History and
Culture--doing just the history part, the first three floors, was all we could
handle; the silence (and inherited guilt) on the first floor was reminiscent of
the Dokumentation Center in Berchtesgaden...





















We'll be back sometime to focus on the cultural part...
























Sic transit, Gloria...the glorious old Carnegie Library, now the Apple Store



















Historic preservation



















Jane Fonda's in there somewhere



















Yes, let's... 

























Scooters lying around everywhere, as in other large cities; this one decapitated



















Rachel and Will were off on a road trip, so Vicki and I had a "quiet" Turkey
Day dinner, courtesy of Marie Callender; the Veuve Cliquot was a nice touch,
however (just kidding, Rachel)




















Daphne, sweetest dog ever, dressed for a walk in the cold (the Poop Loop)



















Desperately hungry house cats of DC...Peter, stupidest cat ever, lapping up
drippings in the dishwasher




















"If it be now, ’tis not to come. If it be not to come, it will be now. If it be not now,
yet it will come—the readiness is all"--Bianca's thoughts as she awaits the
automatic cat-feeder's next dump



Wednesday, November 13, 2019

Hiking In The Smokies, 1969

Being in the Smokies reminded us of our first hike, there, way back in June of 1969, the trail up to the lodge on Mt. LeConte. It was our first wedding anniversary, we were living in a small married student apartment in Alumni Village in Tallahassee, and, with a tent borrowed from neighbors Tawana and Wes, and a variety of ersatz items, we embarked on our first camping expedition. It was a year of firsts, and this was not the least of them!
On the trail; we are wearing our Good Humor jackets (!)

























Note cable handrail





































































At the Lodge, 6,500+ feet; very high for Floridians
























Back at our (first) campsite; note Tawana and Wes' tent

























Picnic table set for anniversary dinner (steak, probably, from the Piggly Wiggly);
note also wedding candles, much shorter now, 50 years later; styro-foam cooler and
other camping accoutrements; and especially our first car, a 1964 Volkswagen
1500S Notchback; a car never marketed in the US (we bought it from a service-
man returning from Netherlands); what were we thinking?! Were we thinking?!!!



























First campfire: a wonder we didn't burn the great national park down!