Alas, I made it to the infamous Buckhouse where CCAT began years and years ago... It is obviously not open for business just yet... but I was psyched to spend time in this place that started such an amazing thing. Oh yeah, and for the Berea folks, I guess I have gotten a hair cut since I last saw y'all.

Here are some of the mountains I flew over on the way to San Fran, posted as I promised in an earlier blog.

Here is the roof of the yurt. Crazy Peter made the sun design at the top, it is most lovely. When I saw this yurt last there was no roof (other than a tarp), no bench inside, and certainly nothing like a sun at the top. It was a nice surprise.

Rosie-O in front of one of the many wall paintings at the Buckhouse.