Lauren and I took an archery lesson to celebrate her birthday. We both loved it. I got a bullseye on my first shot, then didn’t get another for the rest of the hour. The good gentlefolk from the Society for Creative Anachronism were having a medieval tournament at the adjacent range, which added a festival atmosphere to the day. All good fun.
Tag: birthday
birthday book

Looking forward to getting my hands dirty with this one.
litter-picker-upper

Yesterday was my birthday. Inspired by Yvea Moore and others in the nature journalling community, I invited some friends to help me celebrate by picking up litter on Venice Beach. It’s a tradition I hope goes viral. (Let’s see … on any given day, about 11,000 people in Los Angeles are celebrating their birthday. Imagine if they all took a couple of friends and picked up litter for an hour on this one day per year. It could really make a difference, right?)


