Day 26: CuriOdyssey Killed the Streak

I saw my first coyote today.  He saw me first and stood motionless while eyeballing me for a bit before wandering a few feet away to hide behind a rock.  I put the camera away and boldly walked closer before giving my best “Hey little buddy.  How are you?”  He responded to this attention as … Continue reading Day 26: CuriOdyssey Killed the Streak

Day 25: Soft Kitty, Warm Kitty, Little Ball of Fur…

A few weeks ago I saw a cat by the Bay Trail just beyond a backyard fence in Alameda. It was obviously from a good home; fat, lazy eyed with a striking red collar with tags. I thought it might be funny to capture the image and post it as “Alameda” wildlife. If you’re following … Continue reading Day 25: Soft Kitty, Warm Kitty, Little Ball of Fur…

Day 24: Torn Between Two Burger Joints

Laura Thompson must have known about the In-N-Out Burger in Belmont.  If she did, she would have been able to predict what would happen when I got to a fork in the Bay Trail.  I would either (A), turn right onto an eight mile Bay Trail loop and walk the perimeter of a peninsula I … Continue reading Day 24: Torn Between Two Burger Joints

Day 23: SALT

SALT.  Angelina Jolie at her best; beautiful and photogenic as always.  However salt as we know it in the Bay Area brings to mind the checker board pattern of stunning reds and burnt oranges that we see as we fly into SFO on a clear day.  Some might even say it too is beautiful and … Continue reading Day 23: SALT

Day 22: Coyote Hills Memoirs

With the land of milk and honey behind me and getting smaller with every step, I found myself stepping back in time, four days to be exact.  Beyond Charleston Slough, the San Francisco Bay and Highway 84 lay what, to the untrained eye, could be mistaken for a part of the Diablo range.  However, to … Continue reading Day 22: Coyote Hills Memoirs