Kristoff

Last week my good friend and Anya's new friend Kristoff came to visit from San Francisco. He drove up on his motorcycle in something like a day and a half, camping one night at a beach on the way. He stayed for a few days and then rode to Montana and then back home. I don't know how his body tolerates riding that long on a racing bike. When we just went to Vancouver and back on the bike years ago, I swore I'd never ride for more than an hour again. But then again, I am a wuss, as Anya will certainly learn in the coming years.

Anyway, it was a nice visit. I would really appreciate it if my friends would stop moving away, though.

Anya and Kristoff share a moment with El-phant