Pirate Park, a new friend & Cow boots

Not a bad start to our week. By bike we ventured to our newly discovered park appropriately named Pirate Park. I think the real name is Twin Lakes Park, but there is no lake in sight only a 20" long Pirate play structure. The girls played for an hour swinging, driving the boat and enjoying the entire park to themselves thanks to the morning sprinkle.

Before noon we packed up to go home where we collected Stella, detached my bike and began our walk to the vet. Of course we took a momentary detour to stop at Verve for Bubaccino's, Banana Bread & a Cappuccino. An hour later we'd made it to the vet to drop Stella off.

After picking up some new jam we ventured in the direction of home determined to find the East Cliff park I'd seen on a map last night. Luckily it was only a few block up from East Cliff on 38th. We call this park Surf Park. We shared the park with a group of surfers and their instructors. Sofia befriended a little boy and after a bit of warming up got right into her first game of tag.

Home again home again to find our package from Nonna complete with two sets of pink cow boots. Ready for the farm!