Pretty much every weekend since I arrived here in the States (with exception of the one that I spent in DC) I'd be staying at Grand'ma Ine's house at Antioch. It's a very scenic and tranquil place. It's the a real contrast to the hustle and bustle of San Francisco.

From early in the morning 'til late in the evening we'd talk about stuffs. Mostly stories about our family, whose characters and narrative at times can be a lot more fascinating than all the fiction novels that I've read combined. And the really amazing thing is that she's got pictures of everyone in the clan dating back from the late 1800's neatly organized in photo albums. I can spend hours and hours just browsing through them. Cool!