Merry Christmas 2016, Happy New Year 2017

Sleeping Beauty Castle was cropped out of this year’s family picture in the print version of this Christmas “letter,” but you can see it here in its full glory.

The Andersons and Julia visited end of February, beginning of March. On our local excursions, we saw a leafy seadragon at the Birch Aquarium, Scripps Institution of Oceanography, in La Jolla, and a white peacock at the Leo Carillo Ranch Historic Park in Carlsbad (“Oh Pancho!” “Oh Cisco!”).

The trip to Disneyland, however, was the best. I wasn’t sure about it originally, considering Alice was then just seven months old. But Disney was offering three-day park-hopping passes that, with a military discount, cost only a little more than a single-day, one-park pass. Couldn’t pass that up.

We bounced between Disneyland and California Adventure. The evening parade and fireworks, special 60th anniversary editions, were extraordinary. You can get a sense of Adeline’s reaction in this screen shot. It’s from a video of the visit you can see below.

With the Disney photo nearly 10 months old, here’s a much more recent picture of the girls. Addy turns 5 in January, Alice 2 in July.

The year started off, literally on January 1, with a visit from cousin Kathy McManamy. Briefer than her visit the previous summer, we still packed in a number of excursions, including San Diego Zoo Safari Park in Escondido and San Diego Botanic Garden in Encinitas, as well as the Hotel del Coronado.

I also later hosted Cathedral High classmate Susan Hartley Mantoni on my “patented” San-Diego-County-in-a-Day tour.

Once again, I volunteered at the Farmers Insurance PGA tournament in late January, this time serving as a hole captain, overseeing marshals. My normal boasting about our wonderful winter weather took a beating when the Sunday round was delayed several times and then suspended, with the course evacuated, because of a terrific storm. My attire Sunday, as seen in this video, was insufficient.

There was an amazing scene captured on Golf Channel of a player, after complaining about the conditions, putting his ball far past the hole and watching the wind push it back into the cup.

The San Diego BC alumni chapter is chugging along, with a couple of new and different activities. One was an excursion to Anza-Borrego Desert State Park and a side trip to Eagle Rock, on the Pacific Crest Trail in  Warner Springs, Cal. This natural rock formation looks unnaturally like an eagle. Here’s a video of that trip that includes our amusing encounter with a group of Western cattle.

I traveled to New England in September to join BC classmates at our annual football game get-together, and see friends and family, of course. (More in earlier post.) Meredith and Winter joined us at the BC-UMass game in Gillette Stadium and we enjoyed the amenities of “professional” football, e.g., beer. Stayed with Marcy and Larry Kenah at my home-away-from-home, and visited family and several dear friends. There was the bonus of a Red Sox game at Fenway Park. Great sights and sounds.

Just because, here’s another picture of the stylish girls.

Going out to the desert is nearly always a pleasure, even with the 140-mile round trip. One reason is seeing what I consider beautiful landscapes. Below is a shot of the meadow that surrounds Lake Henshaw, elevation about 2,800 feet, 30 miles east of Fallbrook. Taken shortly after sunrise, with mist above the lake.

It was a notable birthday for me this year, the proverbial three score and 10. Meredith, Winter, and Julia came out to join Dillon in helping me celebrate(?) the occasion, which made it actually fun. With the girls remaining home, it permitted “adult” excursions, which  focused, happily, on craft beer and brew-pubs. (More in earlier post.) We also had a plaid parade!

Wishing you a very merry Christmas and that twenty-seventeen is way beyond compare.

Ode to old

Dillon, Julia (holding Baxter), Bill, Meredith, and Winter in the plaid parade!
Dillon, Julia (holding Baxter), Bill, Meredith, and Winter in the plaid parade!

This year, last Friday actually, I attained the status of septuagenarian. To “celebrate” that “achievement,” my daughters, son, and son-in-law joined me in SoCal. (Not so far a trip for Dillon, as he lives in Oceanside.)

(Thanks to sister Annie [Aunty to the rest] for underwriting most of the travel expenses.)

As the two granddaughters remained back in New Hampshire for the short (Wed-Sun) visit, this was an adult excursion. Instead of Disneyland, the Zoo, etc., we concentrated on what makes San Diego famous — craft beer.

Thursday, the beer drinkers (i.e., sans Julia) did a mini-brewpub crawl. We started at Bagby Beer in Oceanside, trying two rounds of four tasters. Here Meredith is savoring one.

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motherearth_calicreamin_smWe then moved on to Belching Beaver in Vista for the same. We finished up at Mother Earth in Vista, literally a thrown-beer-bottle distance from Belching Beaver.

Belching Beaver was the newest and most advanced, with the most beers — 66 on tap. We tried two rounds of tasters. I really liked Viva la Beaver, a chocolate stout using Mexican chocolate. Then again, while I liked the taste it was not as beer. I can’t imagine drinking a whole pint. Here are a couple of pictures from Belching Beaver.

Amazing the look you can get from water vapor and light.
Amazing the look you can get from water vapor and light.
66 taps at Belching Beaver
66 taps at Belching Beaver

Friday started with brunch at Beach Break Cafe in Oceanside, our favorite breakfast/brunch spot in North San Diego. Three of the four ordered the great corned beef hash and Julia had banana crunch french toast(!).

Hash, with real corned beef, over hash browns with poached eggs
Hash, with real corned beef, over hash browns with poached eggs

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Beach Break is right on the Pacific Coast Highway, a couple of blocks from the Pacific.

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In addition to the beach location, the cafe is essentially decorated with surfboards, many hanging from ceiling, etc. And the mural in the men’s room is pretty cool.

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High-and-tight
High-and-tight

Hit the Marine Corps Exchange and Commissary at Camp Pendleton on the way home. Winter wanted the special high-and-tight haircut only trained Marine barbers can give and we needed some veggies.

After relaxing just a bit on the deck,

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we cooked dinner — ham (also from Annie/Aunty)(spiced with Jack Daniels horseradish mustard), garlic mash, and asparagus, with great beer (Stone IPA in the green can) and Hafner “Next Red” wine.

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I attended a meeting of the Anza-Borrego Foundation board via computer Saturday morning, and then we headed to Las Brisas, my favorite taqueria, for lunch — tacos, quesadillas, etc.

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At Alpine Brewery
At Alpine Brewery

On our way down to San Diego for a BC hockey gamewatch in late afternoon, we headed a bit southeast to Alpine, Calif., home of Alpine Beer Co. I often enjoy Alpine Duet IPA at our gamewatches. I had Alpine Nelson on my only other visit to the brewery a couple of years ago and have been puzzled at how difficult it is to find, even around here. I learned at Alpine that it is only available for growlers and on tap. More reason to take new and returning visitors to Alpine.

We joined Brian and Lissa Tsu, and 5-year-old Margot at the gamewatch. Their company was certainly more enjoyable than the 4-3 BC loss to North Dakota.

It was a short, but very enjoyable visit, at least for me. I guess if I had to turn 70, this was one of the best ways to do it. 🙂