We spent July 1 - July 8 visiting with Spencer's family in California. We hadn't seen them in a year and a half, and as we probably won't be able to go out there for Christmas this year, we opted to visit them for the 4th of July instead. Here's a play-by-play of how we spent our trip:
July 1: Flew in to San Francisco, and headed down to Monterey to do some sight-seeing. We visited the Fisherman's Wharf, did some shopping, and spent the night in honeymoon suites (Spencer's parents' anniversary is the day before ours).

Does this look familiar? Notice the sign- it's the one from the movie "Big."


July 2: Walked down Cannery Row (John Steinbeck wrote a book about it, which I would now like to read) to the Monterey Bay Aquarium. There were lots of cute little shops lining the streets.


I made Spencer go down this kiddie slide for a photo-op. Such a good sport :)


That afternoon, we drove to Turlock and hung out with Spencer's little sisters. We went to see the movie "Hancock" in the evening, which I thought was entertaining but had more swearing than I was expecting.
July 4: We went to Aunt Stephanie & Uncle Ron's house for a yummy Fourth of July breakfast. Spencer tried to avoid people from church because he felt awkward when they would remember him, but he would have no idea who they were. So we spent most of our time playing with the kids and mingling with cousins.


Spencer's immediate family; just missing Clarke & Char's gang.

Spencer & Jon

The Bj's
Later that evening we went to Stanislaus College to listen to the symphony and watch the fireworks. We had fun playing spades (which Spencer and Sarah repeatedly whipped us at) while we waited for the fireworks to start. The show ended up being kind of a disappointment; they were really awesome when we saw them there 3 years ago. Oh well, we still had fun and we are still proud to part of this great nation!
July 5: Spencer went white water rafting with his siblings, with his brother-in-law Spencer being the guide. Barbara, Jared, and I were the designated babysitters, and we had fun taking the kids to the park and hanging out until everyone else got home.

This is Spencer's battle wound. He said on the first big rapid, their raft got stuck and was essentially vertical for a few seconds. Spencer H. was in the back of the boat and was thrown 13.5 feet to the front of the boat, where he collided with Spencer. When it was all over, Ashley said, "Where's Ally?" They looked down the river, and she was about 50 yards ahead of them floating on her back and holding onto the oars that everyone dropped during the turmoil.

Couldn't resist posting this picture. He was in pain from his sunburned legs, and this was his highly attractive solution :)
July 7: We visited Columbia, a gold rush city that has a fun little Old West town.

We learned how to pan for gold, which we weren't very good at. However, we did find lots of little amethysts and flecks of fool's gold.

We also enjoyed a lovely stagecoach ride. It was sooo rickety! I can't imagine having to take a long trip in one of these, and was glad it only lasted about 10 minutes.
Next we drove through the mountains (which was a fairly scary ride) to the Moaning Cavern in Sonora. It was really neat! You can either tour it by rappelling or walking down 234 stairs. We opted for the stairs.

Narrow entrance into the cavern.

We made it down the wooden stairs to our first big stop.

Barbara & Ally. Ally thought we were for sure going to die, especially when she saw the spiral staircase we had to go down to get to the bottom.

Looking over the edge to see how much further we had to go.


Down we go!

When we got to the bottom of these stairs, we were 165 ft below the ground.

Freaky formation nicknamed "the igloo." I thought it looked like a monster.
We made it out safely, and even got to enjoy some In-N-Out for dinner on our way home. Yum.
Although not an integral part of our week long trip, I didn't want to leave out the good times we had on these babies:




We rode them all around the neighborhood, and I enjoyed the funny looks we'd get from adults when they saw full grown people on these mini scooters. I was only about 3% embarrassed though because they were actually really fun to ride.
July 8: Back to San Francisco to catch our flight home. Much to Spencer's dismay, we left several hours early so we could enjoy some quality shopping time before we had to go.


We took a red-eye flight home, which I don't think I'll ever do again. Since we didn't get much sleep on the plane, we pretty much crashed when we got home at about 11 am the next day. But boy are we glad we got to visit our wonderful family in California. Thanks for everything, we love you!