Yo, Say Me Tay!

Sure, we could fill you in on what we’ve been up to since our WWOOFing adventures, but stories of stealing Marky Mark’s wall clock and dressing up as a terrorist in the deserts of New Mexico would bore you to tears. What better way to ignore a ten-month virtual hiatus than to skip right to the good stuff?

Back in Los Angeles, we’re shacking up in a small apartment in the middle of Dogtown, USA (aka Cypress Park) where we enjoy our backyard garden and nightly melodies of howls and yaps from our neighbors’ canine choristers. When Catherine’s sister and brother-in-law invited us on a camping trip in Yosemite not long after our move-in, there was much deliberation on the practicality of leaving our unemployment unattended to. However, we stayed true to our name and got Lost.

Thanks to Lauren, Mario, and the newest four-legged addition to our LA address, we had a blast. Here are the pictures to prove it: