California Christmas, pt.2

Next stop was Long Beach...

straight to my mom's house.

This is our friend Dennis from San Francisco, who we rarely get to see. 

Colin and his dad, Rich. Melissa is in the back with my step mom and sister (Yvonne and Debbie).

Dad's side of the family.

My dad and his dog. 

Dennis and my dad's dog.  They have the same expression.

Stopped by John and Tricia's for a visit.

Tricia and Melissa.

John played the guitar for us.

Motel 6 quilt.

Sunset on the way out of California.  I don't think we'll ever drive that far again.

California Christmas, pt.1

For some reason, Melissa and I thought it would be a good idea to pack up the dog and drive to Southern California for Christmas...

This was basically the first 12 to 14 hours of driving (except it was usually snowing).

Plowing the I-5.  They closed interstate 5 the day after we left.

First stop was Indio to hang out with Melissa's folks. Here's a shot for all you suckers that were snowed in - we were relaxing poolside in the desert!

Went to dinner at the Crab Pot. Melissa made a new friend.

I had the sea feast. Notice the completely useless wooden hammer they gave me.

I ate while Mike saved a blown over christmas tree from going in the fireplace.

Shelly enjoying a crab leg.

Mike wishing he had a crab knuckle.

Digging meat out of the crab knuckle.

Crab gingham.

Birthday mud pie!  Four of us couldn't finish it. 

This was moments before rushing Finch to the emergency room for eating a one pound box of chocolates.

Melissa's parents gave us these awesome rabbit fur russian hats. They're so insulated, you can't hear with the ear flaps down.

Don't straighten eyelashes with a hair iron.

trains

Photos from my walk to the store:

more snow

Woke up to more snow this morning and it's still coming down pretty good.

morning pee

the next morning

The snow melted off the streets and sidewalk, but there's just enough left to make the city look real nice.  The sub-freezing daytime temps have turned everything to ice.

At least all the weeds in our yard are dead now.

That's Melissa walking the dog.

He loves the snow. He likes eating it...

and catching snowballs.

1st snow

It started snowing Saturday night...

Just starting.

Melissa making snowballs.

Finch licking a nasty toy.

Then it really started coming down.

Our street.

Ice covered tree.

Our snow covered house.

View from our front window.

The fire is reflecting in the glass, it's not in the yard.