A breath of fresh air

Lavender in February! A nice breath of spring, before the rain starts again.

No place like home

I have lived in Northern California and the Bay Area my entire 24.5 years of life. I have crossed the Golden Gate Bridge countless times, and yet, every time I catch a glimpse of the red towers, I smile. And take gratuitous photographs. It is a bit like being in Paris, but less delightfully romantic. In Paris, the Eiffel Tower peeks at you from the most unexpected locations, and every time, it brings a smile, and a wonderful feeling that I associate with a hot lemon sugar crepe.



The Golden Gate Bridge is the same. There is no more beautiful and striking way to enter a city than to enter San Francisco from the North, as rolling green hills give way to sea side towns, and finally, you emerge from a tunnel, faced with the red towers of the Golden Gate, and San Francisco's beautiful skyline.

Every time I see the Golden Gate peeking at me from an unexpected spot, perhaps picking up take out in the Outer Sunset, or driving down Twin Peaks, I get that Eiffel Tower feeling.

The northern backdrop of the bridge is the Marin Headlands, silhouetted below with some awesome sky:


And what would a photo post of mine be with out more pictures of flowers?

At school

Looks like Spring is beginning to peek out on my campus. A nice shot of color after a couple weeks of rain.

I love taking pictures of flowers way too much. They are so photogenic...one picture, or five, is never enough.

The creek that runs by the library is so picturesque. It comes with a nice stone bridge and quaint moss.

Meow

My favorite fat cat, Ooddll (pronounced oodle.) Named by my sister after Oodle the safety poodle on the old Nickelodeon cartoon Rugrats. Sounds like an adorable little kid thing to do, but my sister was like 17 at the time, and being the adorable little random wiseass that she is. Love you sis! And we all love ooddll:



And some pictures of our Feb. 14 feast for N's birthday:

Cheesecake

And a table set for 11, with some of the first course laid out:

Shocking!

Pictures of actual knitting! On a knitting blog! Unheard of.

And not the beret I mentioned in my last post, but another pair of Symmetrical Braided Gauntlets, for my friend Jess. Jess just started knitting, and has turned out a cute shorty scarf, and two hats! As soon as she started hats, she caught the knitting fever.




This cat is incredibly sweet, loves to warm your lap, and is hilariously ginormous. She is an active outdoor cat who runs around and pretends to hunt, but she is still huge. I think it adds to the cuteness.


Here is a picture of me wearing my symmetrical gauntlets, while knitting Jess's.


Yes, that is the same yarn, and the same pattern. Not the most scintillating knitting news. I made the first pair for me since I had never made fingerless gloves before, and I don't like to give away the first version of something. Its always full of those charming hand made flaws. Like those charming little holes where I started the thumb. I worked out that issue on the second gauntlet. Hence, the practicing on me!

March Madness

Last night I cast on Crazy Aunt Purl's beret recipe pattern, in some chunky, soft, unidentified red wool. It seems to have liberated itself from its ball band, sneaky thing.

My neighborhood, March 2008.

A stash peek

Some items in the stash....