Where has Feeding My Ohana been?!
First of all, thank you to all the dedicated Feeding My Ohana-ers for sticking with us. We've all been eating, but have been a little spotty on blogging (and that's being generous!).
So the answer is: 1) bringing a birdie home from college 2) taking a birdie to a summer program/college tour 4) reveling in a full nest for a short time with both birdies 4) traveling for work 5) sending a birdie back to college and finally 6) changing jobs. Routine really wasn't this summer.
First of all, thank you to all the dedicated Feeding My Ohana-ers for sticking with us. We've all been eating, but have been a little spotty on blogging (and that's being generous!).
So the answer is: 1) bringing a birdie home from college 2) taking a birdie to a summer program/college tour 4) reveling in a full nest for a short time with both birdies 4) traveling for work 5) sending a birdie back to college and finally 6) changing jobs. Routine really wasn't this summer.
Let's start with Scituate, Rhode Island and Boston, Massachusetts.
 Scituate Reservoir, RI = Peaceful |  Museum of Fine Arts, Boston = Happy |
Toss in a quick trip to LA (no pix) for work and went onto Washington, D.C., my favorite US city.
Sunny day in June = HUMIDITY
Then Chicago. And after that, Prague and Amsterdam. For work.
 Lake Michigan = Haleiwa-ish |  Transformers = FICTION! |
 King Wenceslas = Weird Godfather Sculpture |  Amsterdam = Beer, (pot and sex) all for sale |
And finally, day 2 on the new job.
So begins a new routine to figure out.
While traveling this summer had its awesome parts, like visiting many of my relatives, eating all sorts of regional ono, and taking in my beloved MFA, the NGA and first time visits to the Van Gogh Museum and the Rijksmuseum, there really is no place like home.
But we still have to eat, and I'm so looking forward to Feeding My Ohana once again.
So begins a new routine to figure out.
While traveling this summer had its awesome parts, like visiting many of my relatives, eating all sorts of regional ono, and taking in my beloved MFA, the NGA and first time visits to the Van Gogh Museum and the Rijksmuseum, there really is no place like home.
But we still have to eat, and I'm so looking forward to Feeding My Ohana once again.
