So this is just a quickie mostly so Chris can see them since he's the one who told me I could spend time looking for them.
And, finally, not a work of art, but our wee little boarding area, gate #47. There were, if I recall 9 seats total and no desk/counter to walk by. It sort of made me think of a portal to another dimension or something. But it was a portal to our plane (finally!) and somewhere between 11 - 11:30 p.m. off we flew into the wild, black yonder.
And just because I took these a couple of days ago, I'll go ahead and put them up. We've had a lot of rain and I kept seeing how high the river looked when I'd look out my windows so finally walked down to investigate the other day. It was pretty high - not as high as sometimes but high. It was one of those glorious days - beautiful clouds of all sorts, brilliant blue sky, windy but not cold...nice.
So that finishes my California trip. I wasn't especially a good tourist but that was only because I liked where I was too much!