We were back up on Tomales Bay. Celebrating Goddaughter #1's 12th with Til and Jim.
We got up there relatively early and hiked Point Reyes Beach - North. It was an overcast day but quite nice. We had a picnic, hiked on the ridge, and met a seal. We were the only ones there and were rich with sand dollars.
Then it was back to Inverness, where we stayed in Manka's Boathouse.
We relaxed for awhile,
and then Darkness washed over us.
Wonderful Margaret started bringing food, and bringing food, and bringing food.
There was tartar and pâté and mussels and cheeses and meats and asparagus and wine and way too much of it. All as local and organic as possible, of course. God It Was GOOD!
There was hotdogs over the fire for the gaggle, and s'mores and cake and a storyteller and a baby grand in the corner for those taking lessons to play that one part of that one song over and over.
Off to our cozy bed,
and the next morning there was more great food and lounging.
Man. Can They throw a birthday party or what?
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