17 and counting

The gal turned 17 this year. With her birthday guitar--a wonderful little 1974 Yairi nylon string.

Kitty on the big stage

Thursday of this week Frances and I went to a luncheon with about 200 other people to see the 2009 "Be the Difference" volunteer awards for Santa Cruz County for this year. There were lots of amazing stories about people in the county who spend may hours volunteering for many excellent causes. Among the many nominees for the individual award, Kitty was honored this year with the volunteer of the year!

Although she dreaded the event and all the attention, this is a really wonderful recognition of her passion for food justice and sustainability and the many hours she puts into all her community service activities. I was bursting with pride...

The two girls getting ready to go and Kitty getting the award which include a US Congressional certificate of recognition

Brace yourself

After about 200 years according to the boy, he got his braces off today.

Ouch II

Well, we are on a first name basis with the x-ray technician at Urgent Care. John went over the handle bars of his mountain bike and broke a bone in his wrist.

So, for 4 weeks or more:

--no biking (he had biked every day to school this year)

--no climbing (he was signed up for the lead class at the local gym)

--no guitar (he is amazingly good at playing the guitar with one hand and an elbow)

--no swimming

--no surfing

Big bummer.

Ouch!

I play basketball and always have. So, I've had a ball hit one of my fingers head-on and "jammed" the finger about a million times. It hurts, swells up and takes a surprisingly long time to stop hurting.

This week I was playing, caught a ball on the end of my finger and it hurt more than usual. Looked down and almost fainted! The middle bone in my finger had dislocated from the second knuckle and was pulled back below the knuckle! This is a disconcerting sight! The right thing to do to ease the pain seemed to be to pull on the finger. I did that and the bone ground back into place. Didn't hurt so much any more, the score was 10 - 10 in a game to 12 so I finished up (we won).

Went down to Urgent Care and learned that this was a "full dislocation" and I had performed a "field reduction" (pretty well - they offered me a job at the emergency room on the late night weekend shift).

When you do this, all the ligaments and tendons get stretched out so it is a good idea to split the joint for 2 or 3 weeks till they tighten up and the joint gets stable again. Makes it hard to:

1) type
2) play guitar
3) go climbing

This is not my finger (no x-ray machine at the basketball court), but is a great example of the specific dislocation.

Tuolumne 2009 II

It was too much fun being in Tuolumne, so John and I headed back. Bit of climbing at Puppy Dome.





















Then up early Saturday morning to tackle Shagadelic on Medlicott.



On the steep approach








4 pitches, 5.8 climbing on mostly steep knobs








Great views on the top










A long hike back to the car. The boy (and his Dad) were tired!

Ton of fun!

Tuolumne Meadows 2009

First week of August we took our annual trip to Tuolumne Meadows. It was the usual gathering of friends up at the TMds campground.













Steve's Birthday was celebrated down at the now famous Mobile Station







The weather was a little more unsettled than usual, including a bit of snow/sleet toward the end of the week.







But, we did the usual mix of hiking, climbing and hanging out.







Kitty and I checked out Gaylor Lakes (beautiful).







We climbed the Golfer's Route, Guide Cracks and Puppy Crack.










Steve and Kevin zipped up Holdless Horror while Kitty John and I climbed a nice 3-pitch face/knob climb called Errett Bit. Note my  lack of  sport-climbing  skills (the clip).
















Frances caught a shot of bear #60 in the campground.







Last day we took a stroll around the meadows under very stormy skies and occasional snow/sleet showers and headed home.

Washington Bolte Visit: June 2009

Sister Becky and her son Matt came down for a visit from Washington. They wanted to check out UCSC as a possible school for Matt and to check out California summer fun. We had fun:


Matt and John helped Kitty whip the PCS Life Lab Garden into shape








Matt helped John break in his new birthday board















The oldsters checked out the amazing California Legion of Honor while the kids bussed around to the interesting parts of San Francisco (Chinatown, Haught)

Spent a great day at Point Lobos

The boy turned 14

Down a creek with a paddle

Our neighbor Mike used to be a raft guide.

He still goes out when he can get away and invited us and some other neighbors to do a trip down the Middle Fork of the American over by Coloma on Father's Day 2009.




Drove to Coloma Saturday night, dinner and live music at the Sierra Nevada House then off to some friends of Mike's who live near Coloma and have a great house with a big lawn we crashed on for the evening.



Up sort-of near the crack of dawn, breakfast, drop a car at the take-out and head up to Chile Bar. We know nothing, but Mike is a pro and his kids have been doing this all their lives. Get all the gear sorted, pump up the boat (Dex and Bobby supervising). It is a perfect day. Sunny, not too hot.








Launch the Boat, get some instructions and off we go.

Captain Mike reads the river like a book and shouts out instructions: "One forward", "Left side two back". We do what he says and slide miraculously through waves, past rocks, around underwater obstacles--some kind of zen thing between him and the river.









We had lunch after dropping through a great wave and watched other rafts and kayaks run through.










6 hours later and we're in the slower, lower river, then packing up to head home. Great day!