Friday we went the Temple Of Atonement party. The people were awesome, the music sucked. But a good time was had by all.
Saturday we went on a hike, which kicked my ass. The views were specacular. We were way up on a hill over looking Pacifica, and we could see for miles up and down the coast, with clear blue skies over head. The sucky part (opther than me being out of shape) was that the views were so amazing, and the batteries were dead in my camera.
That night we went to The King Of Clubs/Daybreak and met Bob. He was cool. He looks like Terry Pratchett (minus 10-15 years), and his friend Craig looks like John Waters (minus 10-15 years). I don't think I'm down with Latin night again. way too loud to talk with people.
Yesterday was a kick back and relax day.