We Went To The Fair

n Saturday evening Patrick and I headed to the Alameda County Fair. It was our second time going and it did not disappoint. Even though we went because I wanted to take some pictures of the rides at night we couldn't help but indulge in all the fair food. In between checking out the landscape exhibits, the baby ducks, and the miniature train setup we managed to gorge on fried twinkies, a giant turkey leg, corn on the cob, chocolate dipped ice cream cone, fresh squeezed lemonade, and of course, funnel cake. Despite putting myself into a sugar coma I think I still got some pretty decent shots, what do you think?

The Long Long Hike

ast March I registered for the Summer session, I was ambitious and I signed up for three normally difficult classes but as time creeped on and it neared time to actually take those classes I realized that those normally difficult classes were going to drain me mentally and physically because summer session means that all the hard work happens in half the time. I made the wise choice to drop a class and switch a class. And that is the long-ish story of how I ended up in a photography class.

So the reason I decided on taking a photography class is because 1) I wanted to practice taking pictures (that is also one of the reasons I started a blog) and 2) I knew that taking a class that forced me to get out of the house was the only way I was going to have a fun summer and not stay inside feeling consumed by homework. My first photo adventure took Patrick and me to Mt. Diablo State Park. It took us only about a 30 minute drive further into the East Bay and then 12 hours to conquer the mountain. At 18 miles this was the most difficult hike I have ever been on–mentally and physically, and despite climbing over 3,500 feet to reach the summit, it was coming down that was really the challenge. I had assumed that coming down would be difficult– down is difficult for me because I have bad knees and the the pressure of downhill hikes can get really intense but going down Mt. Diablo was super duper difficult because the trails we followed down were super gravelly and that meant super slippery. I fell down numerous times and got the bruises on my butt to prove it. I am pretty sure that at one stretch it took us nearly an hour to walk one mile (downhill!) Anyways, it was definitely worth all the hard work and I had a great time so if you are ever in the area I recommend you check it out. P.S. the pictures below are a few I showed to my photography class

Not Quite a Vacation

riday morning Patrick and I headed to Modesto where we met up with his mom and then headed down to Big Bear. The ride was long and hot (despite the air conditioning) but I got some good nap time with Patches, Patrick's 17 year old family cat!  Unfortunately, I have no pictures of this portion of the trip because my camera was packed away and beyond my reach, and I am still trying to get used to taking pictures all the time, hopefully the photography class I am taking this summer will help with that. 

We woke up early Saturday morning (in my favorite room ever!) and got straight to work unloading the Pod, it was heavy, dirty work(there was a lot of tools) but with six of us helping it was finished by two o'clock. We were pooped from the day but wanted to try and take advantage of being at the lake so we went fishing. We didn't catch any fish but we did find an abandoned canoe. The wind and lack of fish got the best of us so we called it quits and headed back to the cabin (or lake house.)

By 12:30pm Sunday we were in the car and headed back north, this time with Patrick's brother, his girlfriend, and we got cuddly with Ranger. Once again the ride was hot, since a lot of the ride is through the Mojave Desert, and the ride was long, especially long while I was feeling car sick. Patrick and I made it back to Oakland around 9pm and pretty much went straight to sleep since we had to wake up early the next morning. While this trip wasn't exactly a vacation it was nice to get out of town for a few days and to see the beautiful California landscape, and of course it was nice to help Patrick's parents move into their new home.

Weekend Getaway-Big Bear Lake

omorrow morning Patrick and I are heading down to Big Bear Lake with his family for the weekend to help his parents move in permanently to a cabin that they have had near the lake since, well, practically since forever. Patrick's parents had planned on moving down to their cabin when they retired but when his Dad recently got a job offer, the move came a little sooner than anticipated. I am so happy that they will be living in their dream location but have to admit that I am pretty bummed that they wont be near us anymore. Why is it that the older I get the more I want to have family near by?

I had planned on packing earlier today but now it is after ten and procrastination has gotten the best of me and instead of actually packing I have put together an outfit that I would love to be wearing while exploring around the lake.

 1. Keeping the sun out of my eyes would look a lot cuter if I were wearing these cute sunnies, as opposed to making my very awkward squinty face.

2. I very rarely walk out the door without wearing a cardigan and I love everything about this one.

3. I try not to wear t-shirts these days because I spent the majority of my life wearing nothing but t-shirts, I would however stop my moratorium for this whale of a good time tee.

4. These sandals look cute enough to not be embarrassed for wearing but also comfy enough to hike to Castle Rock.

5. I love colored shorts (and pants), I also love that these are long enough that I wouldn't have to worry about showing too much.

6. Of course a cute bag rounds out the look and this one is perfect because it is a camera bag so I can make sure to capture all of my adventures.

So that is my very colorful outfit that I would love to wear in Big Bear, I guess I better go start actually packing my bag with things I actually own.