Arrived at The Spot just in time to watch the sun slip behind the Blue Ridge and into Lake Berryessa.
To clarify: The Spot is a dirt pull out on the edge of a-once-vibrant-sunflower-field, in the agricultural lands of West Davis, close to Winters. Meteor showers, moonlit jam sessions, chilled brews, dark chocolate, and down sleeping bags were shared with the best folks, here, at The Spot, during the college years.
Shared lunch with a high school mentor at Notre Dame — we discussed technology-in-the-classroom (how to bring something like Stanford’s d.school to a high school setting) as well as recent travels and adventures. Decided to drive up Ice House Road on Tuesday morning as opposed to this evening in the dark (…Ice House Road) and rather crashed on my favorite couch in Davis after catching up with some old friends at 3rd & U.