Davis was working on his golf merit badge (not nearly as fun as the citizenship in the community merit badge that the Kellers must have been working on (see Kellers' blog)). We went to the little par 3 golf course and dodged blowing leaves to complete 9 holes.
Nathaniel played his first 9 holes. Mom did better with the photos than with the golf... and the photos aren't that great.
Davis is showing some pre-teen tendencies and did not want to pose for a photo with his mom and grandparents.
Chris took this photo to show how much fun his mom and I were having making pies together for Thanksgiving. And then he sent it to his sister Caryn to rub it in. We did have fun though.

This is a plaque showing an old hotel that was built up in the mountains above Pasadena. The only way to get there was to hike, take a mule train, or a crazy funicular train called the Mt. Lowe Railroad that pulled the cars up a really steep mountain.

Chris and the boys are on the remains of the foundation of the old hotel. You can see in the previous picture there are stairs in the lower right quadrant of the hotel picture. They would be on the railing at the top of the stairs (if the railing were still there).

We hiked up up up for 2.7 miles to get to this burned-down hotel. It was a lovely day in So. Cal.

Davis hiked all the way with an ingrown toenail. OUCH!


This is one of the huge wheels that pulled the cables to bring the train cars up the incline railway.


Nathaniel is at the trailhead which is a gate from an old estate.


This is Thanksgiving dinner. Chris brought home the flowers Wednesday. The were so pretty with roses, lilies, carnations, and mums in autumn colors.

The day before Thanksgiving Chris suggested we go to lunch at Heirloom Bakery. What a great idea. We had a great lunch, and were so full that I didn't have to make dinner either. It was also nice because we put the boys at their own table so they could make their potions with the sugar cubes and soda without the grownups grousing at them.
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Looks like you had a great Thanksgiving! I think Grant would have rather have been golfing too.
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