So I was gone for two months, cooking in the Sierras for kids at a camp. But before I left, there was much to be done – vegan potlucks and general hang-outery. By the way, the quality of these scans SUCKS, and doesn’t do the photos justice, but I was hella eager to put up a new blog, so there.


Part of the reason why the ‘rent’s new apartment is awesome.


And then there was Thai Temple, of course. Meghan came out despite the blustery weather.


Miguel showed up, too. He rides bikes, sports many tattoos, and helped Kari fix her tire.


Bryan and I saw Cake play in the park. Then we got starved and ate at Ali Baba’s cave in the awesomely lit nook in the back.


Meghan’s so photogenic I couldn’t resist another picture. She had a vegan pizza potluck at her new digs.


When Katherine gets hungry, it’s better to stay out of her way.


This dude was hellof tall and apparently had a thing for otter pops.


On my way home the moon was huge, but here it just looks like another light in the sky.


And then I sat waiting for the F.


You can’t tell, but the light in the sky is super pink. That’s what I get for using expired film, I guess.


This is my good friend Zoe. It’s kind of hard to take a picture in the near-pitch dark when you’re high and sans tripod.


We wandered around, and came across various interesting/pretty objects. Here’s one for your bike fetish collection.


Oops, wrong blog. Whatever.


Is it a tree? Some say bear; I think of odd yet strangely pleasing hugs.