Josie, Neel, and Rowan came over for dinner the following night. Tiberious considers himself a baby so he fir right in with the other two. Rowan is on the left, otto is in the middle.

Momma and Otto cuddling on the couch.

Anya and Axel had a party out on Lake Washington last weekend. Momma Pease was at it again. Also a nice full moon rising near dusk.

otto and i getting some quality time watching football together. He’s also giving me a few pointers on how to drink my beer.

after the morning game, we headed out to Deirdre and Patrick’s house on vashon. That was glorious. On the water, mid 70s. So close, yet so far.

Here is the sturgeon link. They’ve also got part of the video feed from the camera.

these pictures are from july.
the serene river scene. the mollusk massacre. slugs.

onward to future past times. friday morning/afternoon consisted of a hike with megan and the pugs up to lower lena lake. thee was snow at the bottom of the trail and it continued to thicken as we went along. tiberious plodded through pug depth snow through the top.


twilight ranch. streamy hike. ashley’s compound.

the final day had a cast of characters involved. i tried to emphasize that everyone should get as early a start as possible. the first to arrive were the least expected. merryiment was made throughout the evening. a few final thoughts.
tasty times. sorry! good times.

as always, good times had by all. until the next hamma hamma experiment.

here is the full set from the last two visits. the first 5 are from the visit in july over my birthday and the rest are from last weekends adventures.

Megan and I took off to the yurt on a fine saturday morning. Not a care in the world, two pugs in the back of the mercedes. What did i have to think about? Fine living, that’s what it is. The yurt resides in a happy place located not to far from almost there and right next to hello.

There’s really either not a lot to say or way to much to say about the whole place. A peaceful creek runs through the property. Nice views of the stars at night. The leaves are turning and falling. The motorbikes are cutting through the crisp air with the boom boom music echoing in the background. But you take the good with the eh. I always seem to enjoy myself. I’ve taken a few other pictures you can enjoy. My favorite is the frog who stopped an allowed me to take many personal photos of him.

one last set. bright tree. dark tree.