I don't seem to be living up to my New Year's Resolution to post to the blog more often in 2015, but that isn't going to stop me from at least trying to catch up.
For those of you who get email updates, I'm not sure why the "Swinging from the Mast" post from 2012 went out this morning (When I write a new blog post, Google automatically sends an email to folks who sign up for it by an RSS feed). I was trying to catch typos in the older blog posts, but didn't think Google would consider that a new post.
Backing up a few months to late March and early April to Spring Break -
We made a pilgrimage back to the ocean, to California. We decided back in November 2014 to go to the beach for Spring Break. November is when you have to make reservations for Spring time. Ken secured us camping sites at South Carlsbad State Beach Park for the first half of the week and at Campland on the Bay in San Diego for the second half of the week. For clarification, I mean "camping" from a well outfitted camper on the truck not camping in a tent.
Ken drove the truck/camper out to California, leaving on a Thursday and arriving on Sunday at South Carlsbad State Beach. He had Biscuit, our dog, to keep him company on the drive. Kyle and I flew to San Diego on Sunday and met up with Ken.
|Where is that wave?|
|Ken had a nice view from atop the picnic table. Biscuit - in the shade.|
|Kyle on the beach|
|The welcoming lion at the front entrance.|
|Christina and a lion statue at the entrance to miniLand.|
|Full size R2D2|
The day after Legoland we picked up stakes and moved to Campland on the Bay. You might be looking at the map and wondering what Campland on the Bay was like. In short, it was urban camping. What possessed us to try "urban camping"? Well, of course it was for me. I thought it would be nice if we didn't have to cook and wash dishes every evening since we get to cook and clean every evening when we are at home. So being in San Diego made it easier to go out and also easier to do in-town tourist things.
Kyle and I went out in a peddle boat we rented from the Campland marina.
|Red arrow is our camping spot on the marsh, green arrow is the marina, .|
|Kyle on the back of the peddle boat (foot pedals)|
|Swimming behind the peddle boat.|
|Someone needs practice being the photographer|
|In the brig for insubordination.|
|Downright roomy junior officer's quarters.|
And back at our parking area (after feeding the meter), we took some time to enjoy walking around and climbing trees at Tuna Harbor Park (I refrained from climbing).
Kyle and I flew home at the end of the week since Kyle had to get back to his last month in third grade and I had to get back to work. Ken and Biscuit took another week to enjoy a more leisurely drive back.