Of course I got the choice of restaurant! First, dinner at Havana, our favorite classy Cuban restaurant in Walnut Creek (I believe there is also one in Alameda, or something.) They have awesome mojitos in all kind of yummy flavors, although I would recommend staying away from the strawberry flavored "fresa" one because it has strawberry pucker in it, which turned out to be a bad idea. Honestly, pucker in anything is a bad idea! But I digress... We ordered tapas instead of entrees, though I was VERY tempted by the black bean soup this time. Boniato garlic fries with chimichurri aioli, crab cakes and some kind of lamb chop special (SO yum! I wish I had paid attention to the waitress more, but she had me at "lamb" so I was too busy nodding frantically at Ken and saying "YES YES! We'll have that!")
No room for dessert after that. So a quick stop at La Scala for hot beverages and a (should have been) quick drive to Ken's choice: Chabot Space & Science Center. I say "should have been" because we were dumb and got a little lost. Fridays and Saturdays they bust out the big telescopes and all the astronomy clubs come out to play. Some pros and ammeters have their telescopes out and let other people take peeks, but the best part is checking out the view in the big telescopes. It's pretty humbling to realize you're staring at Saturn from your puny little home on teeny tiny Earth. Even better, we checked out the Orion nebula from the Chabot's homemade telescope and learned how stars are born.
We froze our butts off up there, but not without taking a few long exposures. Unfortunately, there was a troop of cub scouts taking a field trip or earning a badge or something, so they kept running around on the bridges I had "sturdied" my tripod on and most of my exposures of the city turned out pretty shaky. Did snap a pretty good one of the telescopes though...thank god for concrete surfaces!
caught a plane going by...nifty!
Another successful date night...
Anything to get us from doing our typical "old people" things of walking the dogs, renting movies and reading books at the Border's cafe. Yeah...who needs to be married when you have a married dating life?




