Nick and I went to a silent movie festival. There was no Buster Keaton movie being played, so we settled on watching one starring his god father:
I think it is safe to say that Addie was intrigued by our Christmas tree:
We made these:
And went on a road trip with my family out into the desert. We started our journey at Ski Inn:
Then we made our way to the International Banana Museum:
I find this man very a-peel-ing:
We stopped by Salvation Mountain:
We camped out in Slab City for the night after enjoying the talent show at The Range:
The next morning, we explored Slab City:
It is also home to the Museum of History in Granite:
And one tiny church:
Inside the pyramid is a bronze plaque in the ground, with a dot showing where the center of the world is:
T'was a grand time:
We enjoyed more San Francisco views:
And finished making our cider!:
And did the yearly Christmas Eve tradition of watching The Big Lebowski while drinking White Russians:
There were many cuddles:
The case of who jumped up onto the counter and drank the rest of the gravy:
She confessed immediately. Case closed:
There were many, many board games:
Dogs working on their tans:
Quality family time:
Old friends:
Bowling in the new year:
And many smiling faces:
May your year be filled with smiles and White Russians.
much love,
hedgie
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