We have been shacked up in a house oevrlooking Pismo Beach for our Christmas vacation. House swap rocks! We are 2 blocks from pristine beach and about 4 long strides away from the house hot tub if you don't count the rolling out of bed part. We spent the morning near the tree and then packed up for Montana de Oro and sand dune melee. The weather has been all clear blue skies and warm sun, totally inappropriate for Christmas. I have such fond memories of this part of the Central Coast. Banu, her friend Milis, and my sister, Deepa, are here, too. As the only one even remotely from a Christian background, Brett thought it funny to be celebrating with a motley crew of casual Muslims and Hindus. Brett and I had a rare chance to watch cable TV last night & got caught up in the movie, "Dirty Dancing." I'm so glad that Baby gets to do the Lift at the end. Ha!
