Foggy walk at Ester Dome

San Francisco is a very foggy city. So many jokes have been made about it that not a one can make a San Franciscan laugh. They are all cliches. Yes, that one too. Heard it. Anyway, today Ester Dome looked like San Francisco.





We are babysitting Sam for the day while her parents take her grandma, who is visiting from Montana, to Denali.


Dogs going!


Dogs coming!


So happy! Linden enjoys Sam's company because she also acts like a puppy, like herself. After talking to the three of them for an hour or so, I started calling them things like, "San" and "Lindum." Their names together kind of become a tongue twister.


Foggy


My girls in the mist


Have you ever tried to get three dogs to pose with a nice piece of scenery in the background? Not possible. Autumn is the closest to cooperative.


Rosehips I picked last night and washed and laid out to dry on top of the oil stove. it seems silly now, but Dan or I will much appreciate a cup of hot rose hip tea with honey some cold Winter day not long from now.