<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-853221410322626896</id><updated>2012-02-14T22:00:39.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bok bok!</title><subtitle type='html'>You know, 'bok bok', the sound a chicken makes.

Also, in obscure south pacific dialects bok bok means 'totally tubular dude'.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583742930094534805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-853221410322626896.post-4447044769796061742</id><published>2006-12-29T04:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T05:21:07.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Cruz Dec. 22</title><content type='html'>If it's possible to build a town specifically for surfers, Santa Cruz would be the perfect prototype.  It's Surf City North. Protected from the dominant NW winds, every nook and cranny in the coastline seems to offer up a good surf spot.  Unfortun ately, that tailor-made aspect also means a helluva high percentage of the population surfs, not to mention the out-of-towners from points north, south and east (like me) that come there.  Your doctor, high school history teacher, auto mechanic, priest, gardener, etc., they all surf, which makes for crowded, i.e. sometimes tense situations.  But as long as you know that going in, the contrast of the idyllic setting and the hustle and bustle of the lineups won't throw you off too much. The town itself is also beautiful. Downtown SC got rocked pretty damn hard during the Loma Prieta earthquake, but it's since been rebuilt and revita lized. There are still a lot of the original Victorian houses (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Painted_ladies"&gt;painted ladies&lt;/a&gt;), which are really cool to check out. Lately, because I've been gone for so long, I kinda lose my bearings when I pass through downtown, but I was in no hurry. I stopped to take a couple of photos of this tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZUOEINEaJI/AAAAAAAAAoo/7-gV_Y02Pjo/s1600-h/Tree01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZUOEINEaJI/AAAAAAAAAoo/7-gV_Y02Pjo/s200/Tree01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013929224231479442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I also took a picture from the car of this Victorian (the photo doesn't do it justice). It really is worth it to check these houses out. If you don't know what I am talking about, it's those houses that they show in the opening credits of that great tv show &lt;a href="http://www.full-house.org/"&gt;Full House&lt;/a&gt; (kill me now, please).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZUOxYNEaKI/AAAAAAAAAow/IgLwB16-rNc/s1600-h/SC+Victorian.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZUOxYNEaKI/AAAAAAAAAow/IgLwB16-rNc/s200/SC+Victorian.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013930001620560034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, if you're going to surf in Santa Cruz, you gotta check the Lane (&lt;a href="http://www.surfline.com/travel/surfmaps/surfspot.cfm?id=617"&gt;Steamer Lane&lt;/a&gt; that is). It's the epicenter of surfing in Santa Cruz. It's yet another picturesque spot in SC that has several great waves and is also one of the best places in the world to just watch surfing, due to the fact that spectators can view the action from the cliff and look down on the lineup. A functioning lighthouse rests near the tip of the point. The interior of the lighthouse also doubles as a &lt;a href="http://www.ci.santa-cruz.ca.us/pr/parksrec/facility/surfmu.html"&gt;surfing museum&lt;/a&gt;.  Another landmark is the metal man statue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZUSWINEaLI/AAAAAAAAApA/EegD0O0uCiw/s1600-h/Lighthouse01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZUSWINEaLI/AAAAAAAAApA/EegD0O0uCiw/s200/Lighthouse01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013933931515635890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZUSlYNEaMI/AAAAAAAAApI/157gAEhI_KY/s1600-h/LaneStatue.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 178px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZUSlYNEaMI/AAAAAAAAApI/157gAEhI_KY/s200/LaneStatue.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013934193508640962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, when I got to the Lane, the swell was pumping, although the tide was too high. (Yeah that's my excuse.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZUTZINEaNI/AAAAAAAAApY/ROdukkME7Lg/s1600-h/SteamerLane03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZUTZINEaNI/AAAAAAAAApY/ROdukkME7Lg/s200/SteamerLane03.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013935082566871250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZUTmoNEaOI/AAAAAAAAApg/7x02Q3W0ZEw/s1600-h/SteamerLane09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZUTmoNEaOI/AAAAAAAAApg/7x02Q3W0ZEw/s200/SteamerLane09.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013935314495105250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZUTw4NEaPI/AAAAAAAAApo/9qZmxOlOCpY/s1600-h/SteamerLane13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZUTw4NEaPI/AAAAAAAAApo/9qZmxOlOCpY/s200/SteamerLane13.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013935490588764402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep in mind that the cliffs sit about maybe 20 feet above the water. Well, for a land-locked Gulf surfer, it looked a bit much for me for now, so I opted for something more manageable and headed to the East Side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I'll continue this later, b/c I'm actually going surfing (and snowboarding) again. I'll be gone for the weekend. Happy New Year!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/853221410322626896-4447044769796061742?l=vencomio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/feeds/4447044769796061742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=853221410322626896&amp;postID=4447044769796061742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default/4447044769796061742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default/4447044769796061742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/2006/12/santa-cruz-dec-22.html' title='Santa Cruz Dec. 22'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583742930094534805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZUOEINEaJI/AAAAAAAAAoo/7-gV_Y02Pjo/s72-c/Tree01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-853221410322626896.post-2784467319296093952</id><published>2006-12-23T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T22:46:30.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Over the Diablo Range</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;12/22/06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3 days before Xmas and it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;36 deg. F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; in the Valley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Time to go surfing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RY2ymoNEVBI/AAAAAAAAADc/wF7IKZgQtYc/s1600-h/DSCF1207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 113px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RY2ymoNEVBI/AAAAAAAAADc/wF7IKZgQtYc/s200/DSCF1207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011858337030231058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Got the car loaded and the coffe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e brewed and I was on the road maybe about 7:30 or so. It was pretty windy at home, so I was a little worried that it would be really windy crossing the coastal mountains, b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ut I figur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ed it c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ouldn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; be too bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; The stereotypical Califor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;nia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;surfer lifestyle is as far removed from the valley as, say the midwest. Well, skating and snowboarding has changed that a b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it. And y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ou actually can surf in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.unsalted.tv/"&gt;midwest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, in a nu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mber of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.greatlakesurfing.com/"&gt;spots&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. Hell, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.surfing50states.com/"&gt; surf in all 50 states&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;! But still, leaving to go surfing from Turlock is quite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a bit different than already being near the coast. The drive is quieter, more meditative. And your excitement builds a lot more slowly. It just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;doesn't feel like y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ou're g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oing surfing until yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;u get to highway &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. The scenery is more like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RY3EK4NEVCI/AAAAAAAAADo/CzWLuAZEsLg/s1600-h/Hilmar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 101px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RY3EK4NEVCI/AAAAAAAAADo/CzWLuAZEsLg/s200/Hilmar.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011877651498161186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RY3EtYNEVEI/AAAAAAAAAD4/g9x8W7Ifwlw/s1600-h/hwy165+01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 101px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RY3EtYNEVEI/AAAAAAAAAD4/g9x8W7Ifwlw/s200/hwy165+01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011878244203648066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RY3FWINEVFI/AAAAAAAAAEA/kI8y1v92KdQ/s1600-h/hwy165+02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 101px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RY3FWINEVFI/AAAAAAAAAEA/kI8y1v92KdQ/s200/hwy165+02.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011878944283317330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Taking the 165 south through Hilmar and Stevinson, it's mostly fields, dairies and lone houses acres apart. Heading east on 140 the largest town you pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; through is Gustine. I always like passing through this are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a. Parts of 140 run alongside the outer borders of &lt;a href="http://www.stateparks.com/kesterson.html"&gt;Kesterson National Wildlife Refu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stateparks.com/kesterson.html"&gt;ge&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; The refuge consists of extensive wetlands ideal for duck hunting or just bird watching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Agricultural drainage supplies much of the water for these wetland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;s. Kesterson made news in the early 80's as toxic buildup of &lt;a href="http://menlocampus.wr.usgs.gov/50years/accomplishments/agriculture.html"&gt;selenium&lt;/a&gt; (as a result of that drainage) killed or deformed thousands of wild birds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Eventually drain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;age into the refuge was stopped. An&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;other story about Kesterson is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.aliciapatterson.org/APF1301/Clemings/Clemings.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anticipation builds a little bit as you head out of Gustine beca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;use yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; can then see the hills that separates the Central and Silicon valleys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; The gateway &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;through these hills and to the coast is Pacheco Pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RY3P7INEVGI/AAAAAAAAAEY/-Oz7eHvhrg0/s1600-h/hwy140+01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 171px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RY3P7INEVGI/AAAAAAAAAEY/-Oz7eHvhrg0/s200/hwy140+01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011890575054754914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;140 to 33 and Santa Nella gets you to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 152 and Pacheco Pass.  At the base of the Pass is the &lt;a href="http://www.parks.ca.gov/?page_id=558"&gt;San Luis Reservoir&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RY3bVoNEVKI/AAAAAAAAAE8/uau7X44aasM/s1600-h/San+Luis+Res02.JPG"&gt;    &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RY3bVoNEVKI/AAAAAAAAAE8/uau7X44aasM/s1600-h/San+Luis+Res02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 168px; height: 126px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RY3bVoNEVKI/AAAAAAAAAE8/uau7X44aasM/s200/San+Luis+Res02.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011903124949193890" border="0" /&gt;              &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RY3cioNEVLI/AAAAAAAAAFI/zPy87xHC2F4/s1600-h/PachecoSLR01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 125px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RY3cioNEVLI/AAAAAAAAAFI/zPy87xHC2F4/s200/PachecoSLR01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011904447799121074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The San Luis Reservoir is fed by the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.publicaffairs.water.ca.gov/swp/"&gt;California Aqueduct&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. The California Aqueduct runs for over 400 miles from the Sacramento River D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;elta to so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;uthern Califo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;rnia at Castaic Lake and San Gorgonio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;s, bringing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;water &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;north to south. When I was a kid I imagined rafting down the length of the Aqueduct like Huck Finn on the Mississippi. Water has long been at the heart of California politics. Read &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cadillac_Desert"&gt;Cadillac Desert&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; and see the movie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0071315/"&gt;Chinatown&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; to get a sense of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; it. When winds blow across the Valley or from the Pass the reservoir is also a great place to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://bayinsider.ktvu.com/recreation/guides/windsurfing/san_luis_reservoir.html"&gt;windsurf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. I've seen wind howling into in the Medeiros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; area of the SLR with loads of windsurfers taking full advantage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RY3k1INEVMI/AAAAAAAAAFU/IL0I2JzzGNY/s1600-h/Pacheco+Pass01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RY3k1INEVMI/AAAAAAAAAFU/IL0I2JzzGNY/s200/Pacheco+Pass01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011913561719723202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The morning sun coming over the Pass  lit up the hills beautifully. Watch your speed though!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Higher up on the pass it got a little foggy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZSSlYNEZ7I/AAAAAAAAAmM/pd_RMEptC7g/s1600-h/Pacheco+Pass11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 171px; height: 127px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZSSlYNEZ7I/AAAAAAAAAmM/pd_RMEptC7g/s200/Pacheco+Pass11.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013793456020285362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;One landmark on Pacheco Pass that I remember going to when I was a kid is &lt;a href="http://www.casadefruta.com/"&gt;Casa de Fruta&lt;/a&gt;. It's a long standing roads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ide stop with a restaurant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; and co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;untry store. It originally started as a family fruit stand. We used to al&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ways stop to there on trips to the coast and get dried fruit. They also had a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; fishing pond,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; petting zoo, a playground and the &lt;a href="http://www.casadefruta.com/VISIT_amuse.aspx"&gt;Casa de Choo Choo&lt;/a&gt;. It was on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e of my favorite places to stop. In fact, I barely remember the actual places we were ultimately going to, but I remember begging to stop at Casa de Fruta. The one thing I don't remember seeing was the world famous cup flipper at the restaurant. Well, he probably wasn't really world famous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Coming down off the pass, the weather cleared up again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. I stayed on the 152 towards Gilroy and all the way to highway 1. Here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; are some pictures of the valley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; on the other side:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZSf0oNEZ_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/X0QOtoRVSPM/s1600-h/Hwy152+01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 128px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZSf0oNEZ_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/X0QOtoRVSPM/s200/Hwy152+01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013808011664451570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZSfN4NEZ9I/AAAAAAAAAmg/aSQQgRj2ncY/s1600-h/Hwy+152+02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 171px; height: 128px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZSfN4NEZ9I/AAAAAAAAAmg/aSQQgRj2ncY/s200/Hwy+152+02.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013807345944520658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZSfaYNEZ-I/AAAAAAAAAmo/iZ9UpXV-8XU/s1600-h/Hwy+152+04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 128px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZSfaYNEZ-I/AAAAAAAAAmo/iZ9UpXV-8XU/s200/Hwy+152+04.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013807560692885474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As you get closer to Gilroy, the smell of garlic becom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;es stronger and stronger. You get a little closer to civilization as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZSkcoNEaAI/AAAAAAAAAm8/uJI4QprGkrA/s1600-h/Innout+sign.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZSkcoNEaAI/AAAAAAAAAm8/uJI4QprGkrA/s200/Innout+sign.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013813096905730050" border="0" /&gt;    &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZSmU4NEaBI/AAAAAAAAAnE/MKZZ5fex0Tk/s1600-h/Supersavemkt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZSmU4NEaBI/AAAAAAAAAnE/MKZZ5fex0Tk/s200/Supersavemkt.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013815162784999442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.in-n-out.com/"&gt;In-N-Out Burger&lt;/a&gt; is my favorite burger joint in California. Also, as far as fast food joints go they're one of the good guys (read &lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=yNFN1OpnkBkC&amp;dq=fast+food+nation&amp;amp;pg=PP1&amp;ots=l_jjrC5p5_&amp;amp;sig=5Dga7u_xVle4q6EJIuTBcpELpBY&amp;prev=http://www.google.com/search%3Fq%3Dfast%2Bfood%2Bnation%26start%3D0%26ie%3Dutf-8%26oe%3Dutf-8%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:en-US:official&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;oi=print&amp;amp;ct=result&amp;cd=1"&gt;Fast Food Nation&lt;/a&gt;). D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;on't kno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; anything about the Super Save Market, but I really liked their sign. Continuing on 152 eventually brings you through &lt;a href="http://www.ci.watsonville.ca.us/"&gt;Watsonville&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZSoqoNEaCI/AAAAAAAAAnU/xb2W9I-aHq8/s1600-h/Wville01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZSoqoNEaCI/AAAAAAAAAnU/xb2W9I-aHq8/s200/Wville01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013817735470409762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;One of the reasons I stayed on 152 (I usually take ano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;er road after Pacheco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Pass) is because I wanted to pass through Watsonville, the town I was born in. I couldn't even remember the last time I passed through here. We lived in Watsonville for a couple of years, I think, after I was born. I'll try to dig up some old photos, if possible. Watsonville is famous for its strawberries. The whole area, the Pajaro Valley, is a big agricultural region. I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;t was nice driving through downtown. Still feels like an old California town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZS1aINEaDI/AAAAAAAAAng/RKIzRaBJpP8/s1600-h/Wville02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 126px; height: 94px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZS1aINEaDI/AAAAAAAAAng/RKIzRaBJpP8/s200/Wville02.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013831745653729330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZS1iYNEaEI/AAAAAAAAAno/-du8pxE5Erw/s1600-h/Wville03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 93px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZS1iYNEaEI/AAAAAAAAAno/-du8pxE5Erw/s200/Wville03.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013831887387650114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZS1pYNEaFI/AAAAAAAAAnw/Zdyv11iAusM/s1600-h/Wville04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 93px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZS1pYNEaFI/AAAAAAAAAnw/Zdyv11iAusM/s200/Wville04.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013832007646734418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZS1pYNEaFI/AAAAAAAAAnw/Zdyv11iAusM/s1600-h/Wville04.JPG"&gt;   &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZS1xYNEaGI/AAAAAAAAAn4/fVE0RjVxHwA/s1600-h/Wville05.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 94px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZS1xYNEaGI/AAAAAAAAAn4/fVE0RjVxHwA/s200/Wville05.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013832145085687906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZS1pYNEaFI/AAAAAAAAAnw/Zdyv11iAusM/s1600-h/Wville04.JPG"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZS144NEaHI/AAAAAAAAAoA/NgGnFc4E4NQ/s1600-h/Wville06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 94px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZS144NEaHI/AAAAAAAAAoA/NgGnFc4E4NQ/s200/Wville06.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013832273934706802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;These are some of the photos I snapped while driving, just to give you an idea of what my birthplace looks like (and also to plug Tino's Plumbing). Anyway, the last part of 152 is really beautiful as you leave the Pajaro Vall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ey and cross another ridge, but it's too twisty and winding to take photos while I drive. Eventually, I got to Highway 1 and the Pacific Coast:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZS5P4NEaII/AAAAAAAAAoI/SFNTZRpfs28/s1600-h/Hwy1+01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZS5P4NEaII/AAAAAAAAAoI/SFNTZRpfs28/s200/Hwy1+01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013835967606581378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Next stop is Santa Cruz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RZS1pYNEaFI/AAAAAAAAAnw/Zdyv11iAusM/s1600-h/Wville04.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/853221410322626896-2784467319296093952?l=vencomio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/feeds/2784467319296093952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=853221410322626896&amp;postID=2784467319296093952&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default/2784467319296093952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default/2784467319296093952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/2006/12/over-diablo-range.html' title='Over the Diablo Range'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583742930094534805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RY2ymoNEVBI/AAAAAAAAADc/wF7IKZgQtYc/s72-c/DSCF1207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-853221410322626896.post-4644345072682725432</id><published>2006-12-22T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T06:43:23.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yikes!</title><content type='html'>Here's the latest NOAA (D: that's 'N' 'O' 'A' 'A'; haha!) forecast:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;POINT ARENA TO PIGEON POINT TO 20 NM-&lt;br /&gt;244 AM PST FRI DEC 22 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...SMALL CRAFT ADVISORY FOR ROUGH BAR NOW IN EFFECT THROUGH LATE&lt;br /&gt;TONIGHT...&lt;br /&gt;...SMALL CRAFT ADVISORY FOR HAZARDOUS SEAS NOW IN EFFECT THROUGH&lt;br /&gt;LATE TONIGHT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.TODAY...NW WINDS 10 TO 20 KT. WIND WAVES 2 TO 4 FT. W SWELL 14 TO 17&lt;br /&gt;FT AT 15 SECONDS.&lt;br /&gt;.TONIGHT...W WINDS 5 TO 10 KT...BECOMING E AFTER MIDNIGHT. WIND WAVES&lt;br /&gt;2 FT OR LESS. W SWELL 12 TO 14 FT AT 14 SECONDS.&lt;br /&gt;.SAT...E WINDS 10 TO 20 KT...BECOMING SE IN THE AFTERNOON AND&lt;br /&gt;EVENING. WIND WAVES 2 TO 4 FT. W SWELL 8 TO 12 FT AT 14 SECONDS.&lt;br /&gt;.SAT NIGHT AND SUN...SE WINDS 15 TO 25 KT. WIND WAVES 3 TO 5 FT. W&lt;br /&gt;SWELL 10 TO 12 FT. CHANCE OF RAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.CHRISTMAS DAY...SW WINDS 15 TO 25 KT. WIND WAVES 3 TO 5 FT. W SWELL&lt;br /&gt;12 TO 14 FT BUILDING TO 16 TO 20 FT. CHANCE OF RAIN.&lt;br /&gt;.TUE...W WINDS 5 TO 15 KT. WIND WAVES 1 TO 3 FT. W SWELL 16 TO 20&lt;/pre&gt; The 6'0" is going back in the garage.&lt;br /&gt;(Or maybe I should)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/853221410322626896-4644345072682725432?l=vencomio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/feeds/4644345072682725432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=853221410322626896&amp;postID=4644345072682725432&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default/4644345072682725432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default/4644345072682725432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/2006/12/yikes.html' title='Yikes!'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583742930094534805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-853221410322626896.post-946129864284883564</id><published>2006-12-21T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T19:46:19.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dustin' off the Sticks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYtoOYNEU-I/AAAAAAAAAC0/x9kGWsh3Dr0/s1600-h/DSCF1202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYtoOYNEU-I/AAAAAAAAAC0/x9kGWsh3Dr0/s200/DSCF1202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011213606604526562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ok, enough talk. Now it's time to get ready to surf. I dragged the boards out of the garage and hosed'em off. It's nice to have boards at home, but they're&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; the boards I had when I was younger and lighter so it's going to take some adjusting to. The board on the left is a 6'0" Nev which I bought when I still lived in San Diego. It looks nice and clean in the photo, but it's dinged to hell. The board in the middle is a 6'8" roundpin thruster shaped by John Schultze of &lt;a href="http://www.sfsurf.com/"&gt;SF Surf Shop&lt;/a&gt;. It was the 1st board I got when I moved to SF from SD. It's also a little worse for the wear, but a great board. The board on the right is a vintage 70's ET Surfboards 7'8" single fin.  It'd  be a great big wave board but it's a bear to wrestle around and I can't duck dive it. I'll take it out to Pleasure Point, or any place with a nice open channel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYtrHoNEU_I/AAAAAAAAAC8/Wea69diX0wo/s1600-h/DSCF1201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYtrHoNEU_I/AAAAAAAAAC8/Wea69diX0wo/s200/DSCF1201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011216789175292914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's a close up of John's old logo, now a classic. If you're ever out in the Sunset (and if you're surfing you already are) check out John's shop on Noriega street. He's been there since '92 or '93.&lt;br /&gt;He's the nicest guy and he shapes great boards. &lt;a href="http://www.sfsurf.com/"&gt;SF Surf Shop&lt;/a&gt; is a cool funky little place with really friendly people. If you can't read it from the photo (I can't) the logo says: "Support Unemployed Nomads" (top) "Local 415 San Francisco"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from getting your ass handed to you at the Beach, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;another &lt;/span&gt;reason (there are so many) to come out to the Sunset (and it's on Noriega too) is for a post-surf ice cream cone at &lt;a href="http://www.outsidelands.org/polly_ann_ice_cream.php"&gt;Polly Ann Ice Cream Parlor,&lt;/a&gt; a Sunset Institution. Where else can you get an ice cream cone for your dog? And you gotta spin the wheel at least once! The link to Polly Ann's official website is &lt;a href="http://www.pollyann.com/default.asp"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone told me that Polly Ann is no longer. Is this true? I hope not. I'll try to make it out there to see for myself and then I'll let you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/853221410322626896-946129864284883564?l=vencomio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/feeds/946129864284883564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=853221410322626896&amp;postID=946129864284883564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default/946129864284883564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default/946129864284883564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/2006/12/dustin-off-sticks.html' title='Dustin&apos; off the Sticks'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583742930094534805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYtoOYNEU-I/AAAAAAAAAC0/x9kGWsh3Dr0/s72-c/DSCF1202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-853221410322626896.post-8356814464986131760</id><published>2006-12-21T12:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T12:37:31.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nada Surf</title><content type='html'>Well, the weather has turned foul in the City so I'm going to sit out until tomorrow. The wind should calm down tomorrow morning and then switch N to NW tomorrow afternoon. Good time for a run out to Santa Cruz. BIG swell hitting later today and through Xmas. Also heading to &lt;a href="http://www.kirkwood.com/winter0607/"&gt;Kirkwood&lt;/a&gt; to snowboard on saturday. Where else can you surf one day and snowboard the next just a few hours apart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better do some Xmas shopping today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/853221410322626896-8356814464986131760?l=vencomio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/feeds/8356814464986131760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=853221410322626896&amp;postID=8356814464986131760&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default/8356814464986131760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default/8356814464986131760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/2006/12/nada-surf.html' title='Nada Surf'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583742930094534805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-853221410322626896.post-5386063692931854541</id><published>2006-12-21T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T06:33:28.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tyson and Benji</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYqRx4NEU8I/AAAAAAAAACc/bbZVY6iPaVo/s1600-h/DSCF1198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYqRx4NEU8I/AAAAAAAAACc/bbZVY6iPaVo/s200/DSCF1198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010977821489910722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Tyson has a new little friend named Benji. Tyson isn't fixed yet, but I think when that time comes I'll ask the vet to leave an opening so that Benji can ride around in Tyson's nutsack. Like a little baby kangaroo. Awww, how cute! They could be like these two:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYqStINEU9I/AAAAAAAAACo/ZkZhaHl83dA/s1600-h/DSCF0987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 143px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYqStINEU9I/AAAAAAAAACo/ZkZhaHl83dA/s200/DSCF0987.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010978839397159890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Monkeys and dogs always make best pals! This pair is from the little village of Gigante in Nicaragua. I went there lwith some buddies last June on a little surf trip. More on that later. For info on Nicaragua check out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://nicaragualife.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dale Dagger's blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;. There is also a blog from Ashton (our guide) and Jamie (his girlfriend), but I can't find it right now. I'll post it when I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/853221410322626896-5386063692931854541?l=vencomio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/feeds/5386063692931854541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=853221410322626896&amp;postID=5386063692931854541&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default/5386063692931854541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default/5386063692931854541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/2006/12/tyson-and-benji.html' title='Tyson and Benji'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583742930094534805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYqRx4NEU8I/AAAAAAAAACc/bbZVY6iPaVo/s72-c/DSCF1198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-853221410322626896.post-1243135097791362865</id><published>2006-12-20T22:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T22:24:47.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYooVYNEU5I/AAAAAAAAAB0/3-srjkshSAI/s1600-h/StanState09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYooVYNEU5I/AAAAAAAAAB0/3-srjkshSAI/s200/StanState09.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010861883142722450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Feel free to post any replies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYooIoNEU4I/AAAAAAAAABs/O8Cz5-UqFM8/s1600-h/StanState09.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/853221410322626896-1243135097791362865?l=vencomio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/feeds/1243135097791362865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=853221410322626896&amp;postID=1243135097791362865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default/1243135097791362865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default/1243135097791362865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/2006/12/feel-free-to-post-any-replies.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583742930094534805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYooVYNEU5I/AAAAAAAAAB0/3-srjkshSAI/s72-c/StanState09.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-853221410322626896.post-2876907331635023212</id><published>2006-12-20T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T21:53:06.407-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYofZ4NEU2I/AAAAAAAAABU/Jxmn0TklgO0/s1600-h/StanState04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 164px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYofZ4NEU2I/AAAAAAAAABU/Jxmn0TklgO0/s320/StanState04.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010852064847483746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the outdoor amphitheatre. The whole campus has some nice open space.  It was amazing to see how much the campus has grown.  There was also a lot of skateable terrain  (hear that Darlene)?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYogAYNEU3I/AAAAAAAAABc/rK5wfvK8fm4/s1600-h/StanState07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYogAYNEU3I/AAAAAAAAABc/rK5wfvK8fm4/s200/StanState07.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010852726272447346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/853221410322626896-2876907331635023212?l=vencomio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/feeds/2876907331635023212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=853221410322626896&amp;postID=2876907331635023212&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default/2876907331635023212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default/2876907331635023212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/2006/12/this-is-outdoor-amphitheatre.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583742930094534805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYofZ4NEU2I/AAAAAAAAABU/Jxmn0TklgO0/s72-c/StanState04.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-853221410322626896.post-7382206743780554056</id><published>2006-12-20T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T21:53:39.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stanislaus State University</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYoacYNEUzI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6445TohNXqk/s1600-h/StanState03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 168px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYoacYNEUzI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6445TohNXqk/s320/StanState03.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010846610239017778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today I drove around Turlock a little bit on my way to pick up a few things at the store. I stopped at &lt;a href="http://www.csustan.edu/"&gt;California State University, Stanis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.csustan.edu/"&gt;laus&lt;/a&gt;. which is our local university. The photo is of the reflecting pond which graces the entrance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/853221410322626896-7382206743780554056?l=vencomio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/feeds/7382206743780554056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=853221410322626896&amp;postID=7382206743780554056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default/7382206743780554056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default/7382206743780554056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/2006/12/stanislaus-state-university.html' title='Stanislaus State University'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583742930094534805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYoacYNEUzI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6445TohNXqk/s72-c/StanState03.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-853221410322626896.post-5185312457657723609</id><published>2006-12-20T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T21:09:36.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYoWwoNEUyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gzVSo4-BWZw/s1600-h/Tyson02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYoWwoNEUyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gzVSo4-BWZw/s320/Tyson02.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010842560084857634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's another shot of Tyson. He's thinking I'm going to give him a treat. Poor doggy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/853221410322626896-5185312457657723609?l=vencomio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/feeds/5185312457657723609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=853221410322626896&amp;postID=5185312457657723609&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default/5185312457657723609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default/5185312457657723609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/2006/12/heres-another-shot-of-tyson.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583742930094534805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYoWwoNEUyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gzVSo4-BWZw/s72-c/Tyson02.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-853221410322626896.post-6037889628738751597</id><published>2006-12-20T21:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T21:52:03.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYoVrINEUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/-B0GNZIjUqo/s1600-h/Tyson.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYoVrINEUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/-B0GNZIjUqo/s320/Tyson.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010841366083949330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is our dog Tyson. He's a Rottweiler. At one time he weighed 160 lbs. We have him on a diet now so hopefully he's losing weight. He is really a big puppy. But most people don't know that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/853221410322626896-6037889628738751597?l=vencomio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/feeds/6037889628738751597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=853221410322626896&amp;postID=6037889628738751597&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default/6037889628738751597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default/6037889628738751597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/2006/12/this-is-our-dog-tyson.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583742930094534805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYoVrINEUxI/AAAAAAAAAAY/-B0GNZIjUqo/s72-c/Tyson.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-853221410322626896.post-3714962275761683920</id><published>2006-12-20T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T21:03:05.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYoUaoNEUwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_SNpSYkyxw0/s1600-h/Home04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYoUaoNEUwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_SNpSYkyxw0/s200/Home04.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010839983104480002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a photo of our house in Turlock. That's an orange tree in the foreground. There is another tree (out of the photo) next to it. These two trees produce some of the sweetest oranges I've ever tasted. You don't see many fruit on the tree in the photo. That's because some scrounges came by and picked a bunch. And they weren't even ripe yet! It's too bad that our dog Tyson was tied up at the time or they would've never even got out of the car.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/853221410322626896-3714962275761683920?l=vencomio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/feeds/3714962275761683920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=853221410322626896&amp;postID=3714962275761683920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default/3714962275761683920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default/3714962275761683920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/2006/12/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583742930094534805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X_3hgMwCDwM/RYoUaoNEUwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_SNpSYkyxw0/s72-c/Home04.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-853221410322626896.post-122751113648108207</id><published>2006-12-20T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T11:29:16.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>chilling at home</title><content type='html'>Surf conditions are good today, but I've got errands to run and things to do around the house so I'm going to wait until tomorrow. Unfortunately the winds are going to switch to the south, but south winds and a late afternoon low tide means a check under the bridge. Hopefully I'll run into some old friends there. Not sure I'm up for the current, but it's at least worth a quick check.  No photos yet, but they should be coming soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/853221410322626896-122751113648108207?l=vencomio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/feeds/122751113648108207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=853221410322626896&amp;postID=122751113648108207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default/122751113648108207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default/122751113648108207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/2006/12/chilling-at-home.html' title='chilling at home'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583742930094534805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-853221410322626896.post-2714706667135710860</id><published>2006-12-20T05:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T06:05:43.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st post!</title><content type='html'>Back in California for the holidays until January 4. I'll be posting about surf sessions, trips, weird people and places, and such. The name of the blog is also tentative. When I come up with a snazzier name, I'll let you know. Anyway, this is just to get started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vincent&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/853221410322626896-2714706667135710860?l=vencomio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/feeds/2714706667135710860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=853221410322626896&amp;postID=2714706667135710860&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default/2714706667135710860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/853221410322626896/posts/default/2714706667135710860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vencomio.blogspot.com/2006/12/december-20-2006.html' title='1st post!'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583742930094534805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
