Scattered Thoughts . . .

After our exciting and memorable walk across the Golden Gate Bridge, we boarded a Presidio shuttle bus to make our way to the other side of Crissy Field to the Palace of Fine Arts. Because this iconic landmark is right outside the gate of Crissy Field and the large dome is seen from many points on The Presidio, I was constantly being drawn to it.  This was definitely a place I wanted to visit and to photograph. This landmark, which is seen in many movies and television shows, was built after the great earthquake of 1906. As fires burned throughout San Francisco and spread across the eastern parts of the city, survivors moved west toward The Presidio.  The Presidio set up refugee camps which housed 16,000 or so residents as the city recovered and rebuilt.   Within four years, the people of San Francisco were eager to show the world that they "had risen from the ashes".  In 1910, the city's leaders decided to host the twentieth century's first great world's

I was finally able to stain the countertop in the outdoor kitchen this past weekend.   Assembling this countertop was an exercise in patience and woodworking skills.  In a quest to keep the budget as low as possible, I chose to use cheap 2x4's to make the butcher block countertop.  The moment I ripped a 2x4, it bent in two directions...  a lot!  This happened with every single 2x4 I ripped!  Needless to say, assembling these bent strips of 2x4's into a straight countertop was frustratingly tough.   Once the two six-foot-long countertops were assembled, I then cut them to size and screwed them together in place.  At this point, I hit them with 60 grit sand paper...  then 80 grit...  then 120 grit...  then 220 grit.  All this sanding happened between rain showers.   Saturday morning was beautiful here (actually, it was a bit too hot for my health) so, while we had some unusually good weather, I applied a stain conditioner to the countertops and then applied a few coats of s

We were back at the hospital today...  back in Oncology...  and back seeing Sheila's surgical Oncologist.   On the drive up to the hospital, Sheila and I were talking about being unsure of where our emotions are at this point in her treatment.  In the beginning, it was a bit of a roller coaster ride of emotions. Then, for a long while, especially during the months of daily visits, we were definitely a bit numb.  It was like we were on auto-pilot and just going through the motions...  one step at a time.  Then we had another roller coaster ride during her last treatment stage which included an ambulance ride to the ER.  Neither one of us is quite sure about where we are at now.  I think we're just bit weary of hospital visits.   So we headed back up to Burlington today to spend some time in the Breast Care Center at UVM Medical Center... Today's visit, fortunately, was uneventful.  Sheila's imaging looks good so that is good news.  There is no swelling anymore,

After spending some time walking the trails along the Pacific coastline at the western shores of The Presidio, we leisurely made our way to the Golden Gate Bridge.   The weather was beautiful so we were in no hurry.  It was sunny, the skies were deep blue, and temperature was comfortable in the upper 80s but bordering on uncomfortable if we were in the sun and out of the cool Pacific breeze.  In those situations, it felt like it was 100°!  Considering it was still wintertime and we had at least four feet of snow at home, this was very welcomed weather for these northeasterners.  A leisurely stroll on a trail overlooking the Pacific Ocean sounded like a great way to spend a day in San Francisco! We took our time exploring some of this coastline, hiking from overlook to overlook.  We scrambled up embankments and ladders to historic big gun batteries fortified along this western coastline with spectacular views of the Pacific Ocean.  We continued to get closer and closer to the