Couple of days of quintessential California:
Me and Dad, in Sunol Regional Park. (notice the sweater and scarf? Yes, it’s mid-July in the Tri-Valley. It’s about 20 degrees cooler than usual)
…and over! Dad came in second place. Being #2 in the world isn’t so bad, you know, when you’re 65 (or any age, for that matter). I think he made 12′ (they did a poor job of announcing the heights, and I forgot to ask, but I know it was 12′ or close to that).
I am really not sure that words can express how sorry I am that my vacation is almost over. Wah!!