As the Humboldt Fire got uncomfortably close to the Cabin, we decided to do as Nero did. But we couldn't find a Fiddle. So we went out to our favorite Restaurant. We took two of Jazmine and Kylie's friends along to celebrate their excellent report cards. This was a nice glass of Pinot Noir from a local Vineyard. I will miss the Napa Valley in many ways. We go from hoity-toity refinement to a more plebeian life.
Kylie and her friend showing me their fancy "clap" game.
Jazmine and her friend and their Shirley Temples.
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