This past Fourth of July was a bit melancholy
for me... it was the first fourth in a long time (and one of only a handful in
a lifetime) of not spending the holiday at the Lake. With four weeks to go
before my due date, an hour long dirt road and the idea of being two+ hours
away from a hospital, we opted to stay at home despite the chance of a five day
weekend.
For the most part, the actual day was
unremarkable. I took a nap in the morning while Oskar and Martin played. And we
spent the afternoon at the playground like any normal weekend... we didn’t even
BBQ and I couldn’t be bothered to go up on the roof to see the fireworks
despite the clear night sky.
Thankfully, whatever the actual day lacked we
more than made up for it the following weekend when we headed up to Timber Cove
for a little get away…It was our first family vacation in over a year!
Don’t get me wrong, we have taken our fair
share of vacations, they however have always included some variation of the
extended family. Germany, Cape Cod,
Pillsbury, Santa Cruz, even Timber Cove, we have been to a lot of fun places
with those who we love. But it was really nice to have time with just the three
of us.
We opted to head up to Timber Cove Saturday
morning to avoid the Friday afternoon traffic and had a relaxed drive with no
big plans or need to rush. Our normal
two hour drive got even a little longer thanks to Oskar’s current potty
training… around the time we hit the coast (about 30 minutes from the house) was
when Oskar realized that if he wanted to get out of the car all he had to say
was “I need to go potty.” As a result,
we spent about 15 minutes pulled over to the side of the road while Oskar
pooped with a view.
We spent that afternoon at the house, Martin
doing some work while Oskar and I split our time between supervising Martin and
playing in the dirt. Oskar also took the
opportunity to take a few hot laps around the deck, running through the house,
along the deck and then back through the house.
With no electricity or water at the house yet,
we spent the night at Fort Ross Lodge, our new go to spot until the house is
ready. It is perfect for our weekend
needs, little kitchenette with sink and fridge, our own BBQ to make dinner on
and a patio overlooking the ocean to enjoy a final beer (non-alcoholic for me)
once Oskar goes down for the night.
Sunday morning was even more relaxed than
Saturday… we packed up the car and headed north for about 20 minutes to check
out Two Fish Bakery in Stewart’s Point. It
was a pleasant surprise and someplace we will definitely go back to. They had a great selection of breakfast
treats (scones, breakfast burritos and quiches) as well as strong coffee for
Martin and London Fog for me… and even better, they had a large deck on which to
enjoy the scenery, food and meet the locals.
We spent the rest of the morning at our house,
Martin doing a few more odds and ends to get ready for the roof to go on. And
then we began our drive home, stopping in Petaluma for a late brunch / lunch.
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