Alaska

We don’t have many photos from our trip to Alaska because we forgot our camera in Anchorage on the very last day of the trip. Thankfully, we somehow have this photo of me catching my very first fish. Everyone else caught beautiful salmon that we were able to cook and eat on the shore. I caught a poisonous rock fish which had to be released; only for the exact same thing to happen to me the next time I went fishing, when we were in Turkey. Still, getting to throw a fish in the air and watch a Bald Eagle swoop in from seemingly nowhere, and catch it before it could hit the water was very cool. Not as cool as my Scooby-Doo life-jacket, but pretty close.
There are a handful of things I remember from this incredible trip, which include taking a helicopter tour over icebergs to go dog sledding. But these are the most salient ones:

Being in bikinis in the salt water pool on the cruise ship in Glacier Bay, thinking, it should really be colder (we went during summer.)

The self-serve soft-serve ice cream machine adjacent to the chlorine pool.

The cake show I crashed… and accidentally cut into a display cake at. Why on earth did my parents let me go alone to such a thing?

Mom got the golden charm of an outhouse.

It never got dark.

The two British little girls, presumably sisters, complaining to their dad that they wanted “two crumpets with their tea, daddy. Two crumpets.” Sage and I thought that was hilarious.

And the stomach flu I caught on the day we were leaving. I threw up once exiting the hotel room, once exiting the hotel elevator, once exiting the rental car, and once right at the entrance to the airport in seemingly perfectly timed events.

Bryce & Zion (Utah)

I hope never to forget the basking marmots, snake-fighting chipmunks, or the taste of dehydrated food after a long day on the trail.

There was a very funny moment on this trip when I was standing near the edge of a look out and a couple that just stepped off a tour bus asked to take a picture of me. We still laugh now and then wondering about their family photo album and the picture of me, the little blonde American girl, among them.

Bay Area

I lived in Stinson Beach, CA for one magical year in my twenties. Oddly enough, the commute may have been my favorite part about it.

The albino crocodile at The Academy of Science in San Francisco, one of my favorite museums there, always reminds me of a funny story from my dad’s childhood. My grandfather, a large and impressive, well educated and traveled, otherwise stoic man, was afraid of spiders. Knowing this my aunt Debbie, found a toy spider at a museum gift shop, waited for her dad to be engrossed with what he was looking at, a crocodile, to drop it suddenly onto his shoulder. Apparently, he made quite the scream.
Muir Woods with Baby Bean!
Ocean Beach with my little Buddha Baby.
A magical lunch at the Post Ranch Inn. We even saw some whales spouting!
Taken at the Half Moon Bay pumpkin patch. Ran into that year’s winner of the largest pumpkin celebrating at the Ritz Carlton later that day with some Stanford friends. Gave them quite a thrill driving the E55 AMG that night.
Alila Ventana Big Sur.
Excellent spa, sauna, and company. We ran into Richard Diamond, author of Gun, Germs, and Steel, who was their for falconry! However we did not “request proposal” as advertised on their website.
Nicola’s engagement party at her dad’s winery in Sonoma, Ram’s Gate.
Nicola’s private wedding ceremony in Kentfield.
Enjoying a Blue Apron meal and a Crabbie’s Ginger Beer with Gentry when we were living in San Francisco at the same time.
One of our favorite father-daughter lunch spots in the city, The Rotunda at Neiman Marcus. There’s no better way to start a meal than with a thimble of chicken consommé and a brioche popover with strawberry butter. They serve some of the only lobster bisque worth eating besides my father’s and that served at the Homestead Inn in Greenwich, CT. Our other favorite lunch spots included: Yank Sing, Café de la Presse, and a restaurant at the Westfield Mall on Market Street that sadly closed but used to do the best wild boar scissor-cut noodles called My China.

Lake Tahoe

Snow shoeing with Aunt Debbie.

Twin Day.

Best Practice: Dental Hygiene

Brush your teeth twice a day with fluoride toothpaste for at least two minutes each time you brush.

Do not brush your teeth right after eating or drinking anything containing a lot of acid (like fruit or coffee) or immediately after throwing up (for 30-60 minutes). That is to say, brush before eating breakfast and an hour after eating dinner. Remember though, brushing is always better than not brushing. If you can’t wait a half hour to brush your teeth, drink water to help saliva production beforehand. Bonus points if it’s tap water because then it probably had some fluoride in it which will also help coat your teeth. NOTE: Do not rinse your mouth after brushing your teeth (if you really feel the need use a fluoride mouthwash); use a soft or extra soft bristle toothbrush; brush your teeth is in circles, going section by section, with your brush at an angle, and be sure to include your gum line.

  • Tip: Clean tongue after brushing, then spit 
  • Tip: If you know it will be well over an hour after eating but before brushing, swish with water so food doesn’t stay lodged between the teeth and drinks that have staining potential don’t sit
  • Tip: Flossing once a day before brushing your teeth is generally more effective, so I would recommend flossing before brushing your teeth for bed
  • Tip: Store your toothbrush in a drawer or cabinet and be sure to close the lid when you flush your toilette or it’s sprayed everywhere! Ew.
  • Tip: After brushing with fluoride toothpaste you can coat you teeth with 10% hydroxyapatite toothpaste to help remineralize your enamel

P.S. If the bristles are bending, you are brushing too hard!

P.P.S. With consistent use (twice a day for seven days a week) – the average life of a toothbrush is about three months (about 200 uses).

Fun Fact: If an adult tooth is knocked out, and it can’t be placed back in its socket, transport it in cow’s milk to the emergency room or emergency dentist (preferably within an hour) for re-implantation; if you don’t have milk on hand, hold the tooth in between your cheek and gums so that your saliva can keep it moist; and only handle the tooth by the crown

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My Dad is Cooler Than Your Dad

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125,000 acres in North-Eastern Nevada outside Elko

My dad is a funny guy… not like haha funny though. Here’s an example. My dad has this habit of sudden departures. You’ll be walking around with him in a store, and suddenly, without any warning to the people he is with, he will depart. And he’ll do this whether you are merely window shopping around town… or in a foreign country, without any money, or way of contacting anyone if you got lost. When Dad is done, he is simply done, and that is all there is to it. Best keep up.

My Mom Calls Me Ladybug

This is a French nursery rhyme my mother taught me about peeing on ladybugs… curious.

J’fais pipi sur le gazon,
Pour arroser les coccinelles.
J’fais pipi sur le gazon,
Pour arroser les papillons.
Pipi, gazon, papillons, coccinelles
Pipi, gazon, coccinelles, papillons.

Which translates to…

I pee on the lawn,
To water the ladybugs.
I pee on the grass,
To water the butterflies.
Pee, grass, butterflies, ladybugs
Pee, grass, ladybugs, butterflies.

Turkey

So grateful I decided to wear this lovely orange tie-dye t-shirt from our school Lorax Musical for this trip.
Greek for “Sophia” which means wisdom. Taken at the Ephesus Archaeological Site in the Library of Celsus.
One of the things I love about traveling to foreign countries is seeing what kind of animals are there. Turkey was definitely a cat country. This was where we had thousand dollar french fries (lira).
Can you tell I was excited to be meeting up with my cousins and Aunt Deb at the train station?
Got to love the wrap-around sunglasses and cargo shorts look.
Gentry and me and a model Trojan Horse.
Playing group “solitaire,” at the airport before the flight home.

Childhood

Belvedere, CA: circa 1998. My mom used to let me dress myself. Iconic.
“My Togepi learned metronome!”
Marin Montessori with Miss Roshini
Proof that I used to have blue eyes.
Summers in Newport Beach, CA.

France

One of my favorite restaurant in NY and Paris, Buvette. The Waffle Sandwich is the best thing anyone will ever eat.

This was at Europa-Park in Deutschland, in the Greece themed area. Hilarious. Sage and I went with Alexia and sweet little Leopold over summer.