The stars aligned (and Emily rode herd) for all of us the first weekend of April 2014. Sans a handful of Mainers, we met in the NorCal countryside, rented a farmhouse with a big pool, big yard, big kitchen...big everything. Big was what we needed since 18 (including Knauss spouses and Knauss spawns) needed shelter. Its pretty remarkable that a bunch of us still get get together nearly 10 years after our fellowship - perhaps a testament to the unique friendships that would have been there regardless, with the fellowship simply serving as the delivery vehicle?
2016 will mark the 10 year anniversary of our time in D.C. - already looking forward to that one...
The trip started with some smooth sailing into Oakland, where Emily picked us up and we got to see her incredible apartment on Lake Merritt and scratch Hazel the cat.
These were our lush accommodations in Sebastopol - a farmhouse on 3 acres.
Great gardens and landscaping.
The pool and hot tub were made of rocks!
Out back there was a greenhouse, chicken coop, pond full of frogs, and gardens.
Ladies, chattin poolside. Temps were chilly when we arrived - low 60s.
Can you guess which fellow this is?
Dinner on night one.
Kids had a living room picnic.
Where everyone hangs out - the kitchen...
Slimon and Mav, makin Patty cry...
A peaceful front porch scene - about to be dashed by children running laps.
Aaaand, there they go...
Kiddos sitting still for a split second...
Mav trying desperately to get people out the door for wine tasting.
Kiddos sitting still for a split second...
Mav trying desperately to get people out the door for wine tasting.
Russian River Valley wine tasting.
Cool old wine tasting room.
Wine tasters!
Mad arranging skillz, by Elle.
Next winery!
Mav and A learning as Patty looks on.
Stamp of approval!
Loungers
Back to the house for more serial hanging out.
The pool was the best spot, especially when it warmed up to 75.
The kids (big ones included) loved the hot tub.
The kids (big ones included) loved the hot tub.
Off to the Santa Rosa Wetlands.
The path.
Fellows on a trail.
Gorgeous spring oaks.
Back to the house for more kickin back.
Getting the fire ready.
Tellin ghost stories.
Emily explains the changes poor Tin-Tin has undergone over time. Also, the appearance of a strange dolphin forage mammal appeared, complete with tiger stripes.
This is my blog, so I get to end it with a pic of A and me.