Tuesday, June 27, 2006


As you can see, Cruiser Night brings out some of the more strange people in Boulder.  Posted by Picasa

*very* strange. Posted by Picasa

Mass of bikers big and small.  Posted by Picasa

Breakfast stop at Lucile's, one of the more famous restaurants in Boulder. The buttermilk biscuits are ginormous, delicious, and definitely NOT fat free. Posted by Picasa

Let's just say Dallice and Osman had no qualms with a little "P.D.A." Posted by Picasa

Downtown Boulder has lots of interesting things to see. Here's one of the plates from Boulder's newspaper, 'The Daily Camera' that's embedded into the sidewalk. Posted by Picasa

Enjoying the sunny weather in Boulder Posted by Picasa

On the 2nd day, the weather was "perfect" for tubing down Boulder Creek, which runs right through the city. The water forms primarily from snowmelt, so needless to say it was frigid. I planned to stay on top of the tube and keep relatively dry, which of course resulted in my falling flat into the water within moments of entering the stream. Posted by Picasa

Approaching certain death... Posted by Picasa

It's a lot scarier when you're actually in the tube. Initially I was too embarassed to put this pic up, then I realized I wasn't making the funnier expression.  Posted by Picasa

Eventually we got the hang of it. T took this great shot of us tubing down the creek. Posted by Picasa

I was too scared to ask what those ladies were selling. Posted by Picasa

At the Farmer's Market Posted by Picasa

While Boulder has many interesting cultural attractions for the would-be vacationer to see, T and I were quick to notice a paucity of representatives from the Dark Continent. Guess how many Tahera found at the Farmer's Market? Posted by Picasa

This t-shirt was the subject of much confusion for many of the passers-by at the Boulder Farmer's Market. Truth be told, there was an occasion where my father and I were befuddled by the message, "WWJD" on laniards for sale in Wal-Mart, so I guess if you didn't recognize Krishna, you'd be just as confused. Posted by Picasa

Tahera and I were excited to see a fellow pika commemorated on the trail. While the resemblance isn't apparent, I look just like that when I'm eating salad. Posted by Picasa

Elk. 'Nuff said. Posted by Picasa

The ride back from the national park took pretty much all day. Here we see Marley with Osman taking a break while Dallice drove. Posted by Picasa

Final shot as we left Denver yesterday.  Posted by Picasa

Sunday, May 21, 2006

Can you see me now?


What on Earth is Pika doing? Why, she's seeing a "Magic Eye" (a.k.a. autostereogram) picture in 3-D for the first time! After trying for years without success, Tahera finally discovered a method that worked for her. Imagine her glee at finally being able to see them... Posted by Picasa