One of the things that make marriage so interesting is that you suddenly have a whole new, second family with all their own traditions, stories, and norms. For some, this can create a whole host of problems and tensions, but for others, it can be a source of joy. I have been fortunate enough to fall into the latter group and have enjoyed becoming a part of Sarah’s family’s culture. One of my favorite Kurisu traditions is the annual Father’s Day trip to Mammoth Lakes. Each year Sarah’s dad, uncle, aunt and their respective immediate families pack up their Toyota Siennas (Siennas seem to be another unspoken Kurisu tradition) with fishing gear and meet in Mammoth for a long weekend. During our marriage, I’ve come to love this trip and look forward to it each year. I’m not an avid fisherman like the rest of their tribe, but I deeply enjoy the quiet peace of the mountains and the way the broad skies seem to lighten one’s burdens. [Read more…]
In early June, we left San Diego for Paris where we had plans to meet with Sarah’s parents and sister for a 2 week trip. [Read more…]
Earlier this year Sarah and I were at our friends’ house and they mentioned they were planning a trip to Iceland. Upon hearing this we half-jokingly invited ourselves to go with them, but what started as a half-joke quickly turned into a plan and before we knew it we had booked flights and a string of Airbnb rentals throughout the Western half of Iceland, and in April we left for a whirlwind road trip through the land of fire and ice.
It’s astonishing how quickly life slips into the rearview unless you slow down and look back. Here are some photos from the past few months. [Read more…]