Today we went on an adventure. First, we went to The Wooden Duck in Berkeley to show dad the new bed that I ordered. The Wooden Duck is this great furniture place that makes amazing things from recycled/salvaged wood. I’m very excited to get the bed, but it won’t be here until Monday, so I thought I’d take dad over to check it out in the showroom. Plus, the rest of the furniture is amazing and I knew he’d like it.
Then we went for a little road trip down route 1, to Santa Cruz. We saw some cool kite surfers on the way down, so pulled over to watch them. When we got to Santa Cruz, we drove through, and cut over to San Jose. We stopped in Campbell, just outside San Jose, to try and track down the house my parents used to live in about 35 or more years ago. We found it after text consultation with mum, because dad couldn’t remember squat. We tracked down the house, and here it is. Pretty cool to see where it all began.