I’ve been spending the last couple of days in Marin County, and I have to say… my husband is from a beautiful place. The hills are green from all the rain California got in the last few weeks, and that vibrancy just accentuates the undulations in the beautiful geography of the area. I would include a picture…. but I didn’t get one. (Scott tells me I need to incorporate more pictures into this production to hold people’s interest, but this week I’ve found it hard to carry the camera around or remember to snap pictures with my phone. I promise to be better about this in New Zealand to keep those short attention spans entertained.)
We went to the Little Hills Tree Farm today to pick out a Christmas tree for my in-laws house. I have to say, I didn’t see any hills… little or otherwise. But there were a lot of trees, and the whole experience was quite festive.
Anyways, I will upload some pictures from Little Hills when I’m not too lazy to go out to the car and get the camera.
Tomorrow we’re having family Christmas with Scott’s parents and my own, as well as a little farewell get together at my parent’s house afterwards. It should be fun. And afterwards, its just packing, and flying.
Update (i.e.: pictures)
|Scott’s family on the hunt for the best tree|