sometime during my sunday afternoon nap i thought i heard a gun shot in the house. i ran downstairs to find jg in the kitchen with his nail gun. "oh, did i wake you?"
"while you're here, put on these ear muffs and hold this other piece of mdf up so i can nail it."
"sure, if you can explain to me why a dust mask is required for using a nail gun."
jg and i took advantage of the sunny morning by going for a hike up saddle rock. the wind picked up as we got higher. by the time we got to the peak, it was gale force. i think it blew half the hair off my head.
the blustering didn't let up for a second the whole time we were at the top. it was deafening with all the trees thrashing around.
that's jg partying it up with team goleta last night. rubayi and tom treated us to a steak dinner complete with endive salad, baked baby potatoes, and green beans with almonds.
our five star chef
rum flambe tri-berry shortcake a la mode
jg and i both knew tom was a chef, but we really had no idea what magic he can do until last night. truly fantastic.
