This blog started when Gauss got a job in California, so after a lifetime in Minnesota, I was wrapping my brain around the idea of moving west.
The blog is now a place where I post new adventures as they come up.
The basement is getting cleared out
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For Emilio’s benefit, here are pictures of the room where he hosted so many game nights, mostly cleared out except for Emilio’s possessions and a cabinet that will stay in the house
Spices in the background, pepper grinders in front Handled trays with sets of Turkish Coffee cups on sale at the spice market Piles of herbs, teas, and dates While we were in the spice shop, a runner, balancing his handled tray, came in with tea for some of the customers Piles of nougat and Turkish delight in the background, dried fruits and dates, and colorful tulip glasses for serving tea in front Just when I think Istanbul can't get any better, it does. Sue I began our day at the Bead Market. To get there, we had to walk through groups clustered behind their flag-wielding tour guides at the Spice Market. We stopped at her spice vendor, near the back of the market, so she could pick up some saffron for an American friend. The vendor pointed out which pepper grinders were made of solid brass, and the price was reasonable, so I bought a couple as gifts. From there we dodged the throngs and a few aggressive merchants to get to the Bead Mar...
We live right next door to Atherton, one of the wealthiest communities in the country. Average home price is $4.5 million, and many of the homes stand behind tall walls or iron fences. Streets are marked with signs that say “No Through Traffic.” This doesn’t mean that you CAN’T drive through...it just means that they don’t WANT you to drive through. Well, for a year I have driven through anyway, enjoying Atherton’s leafy greenness from my battered minivan. Only a part of the house shows in this last picture. They’re building a new wall to protect it from Middlefield Road. The trees are so thick along Middlefield Road, they have to be trimmed to form a tunnel for the traffic. When I bike north on Middlefield Road through Atherton, the trees give way at the Redwood City line, and suddenly you are in Little Michoacán. At the Redwood City line, the trees are gone, and we are in Mexico! This is my favorite taqueria: Gruellense #2. Tacos $1.10 apiece. And so yummy! Muffler shop and florist. ...
At noon today I met cousin Leo by the Milan cathedral. I arrived a little early so I wandered around the Galleria to enjoy the gorgeous displays and people-watch. The windows of the Galleria are a who's who of designers: Fendi, Armani, Chanel, St. Laurent. People in Milan all seem to be good-looking, but what makes them so isn't their actual features; it's the care with which they dress and groom themselves. Most do not wear the latest fashions, but they take some care to wear clothing that fits and keep their shoes in good repair. Men have neatly trimmed beards, and both men and women accent whatever they're wearing with a nice scarf. I wish I had been less shy today about photographing ordinary people; I'll have some more chances as I'm out and about in the city. Galleria ceiling reflected in Louis Vuitton's elegant window display For some reason this woman was posing right there among the crowds Even the cops in Italy have swanky clothes At the appoin...
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