Boating
Warm days continue, so how could I resist when John and Jessica invited us out on the boat for some Angel Island barbecuing. Their new slip is on Treasure Island which is much better than starting out in Alameda (although it’s pretty cool down there sometimes) and we made it to the island quicker than I’m used to. We had bought some thick-as-fuck steaks from Whole Foods and that worked out well. Of course Cherlyn put me to shame and ate her whole steak which was the size of my two hands put together, while I finished maybe half.. but what can you do right? On the way home we stopped at Pier 39 for some crab which for some reason I decided wasn’t worth taking photos of. I think I was just too busy sucking out meat and listening to the terrible music that gets played at Pier 39 all night long.