The Bernasconi's

4Mar/101

Bathroom Remodel

It took over a month, but our second bathroom has finally been fixed. We were happy for the completion of the project, even though it did take longer than we anticipated. After the finishing touches, we now use this restroom more than the other (mostly because it has a shower head I can actually stand under).

Let us hope that this never happens again.

12Jan/103

For a Total Savings Of…

Here is what I don't like: people stealing my almost-new car battery out from under my hood in broad daylight.

Here is what I do like: games, particularly winning them.

I am also my father's daughter-we'll come back to this in a minute.

So my new favorite game is getting the best deal that I possibly can at the grocery store using coupons and my good 'ole Von's Club Card. It started a few weeks ago when I came across a coupon for salad at Von's.  When I got to the register, handed the cashier my coupon, and watched that piece of paper magically put money back in my pocket, I was  absolutely hooked.  This is not surprising as for years now I've watched my dad come home giddy from Ralph's proudly displaying his receipt and finger pointing at his always impressive percentage of savings.

I would like to present to you my most impressive purchase thus far:

Item: 9 oz bag of Kettle Brand Potato Chips Lightly Salted
Original Price:
$3.69
Price on sale with Von's Club Card: $2.50
Final price after my $1.00 off coupon that Von's doubles: $.50

So after replacing my car battery for $97.43, that leaves me with a total savings of  -$94.24. Hmm...this game isn't going so well for me.  Better go find some more coupons! Or maybe give up the coupons and find a way to get my car in the garage...

Wife

7Jan/101

From the Mountains – To The City

Back in June, Wife and I headed up to Canada for some much-needed R&R. This is a post we finally decided to finish so it might be a little off seeing as the trip was 6 months ago and don't remember everything exactly as it happened. Enjoy!

Alas, it was our last day in Whistler. We spent the morning cleaning up our little one bedroom apartment before checking out. We cleaned the place so well it looked like we had just checked in (if we did not they would have charged us for dirty dishes).

We had time to spare, so Wife purchased some postcards and postage, wrote some notes to her grandmothers, and put them in the mail in hopes that they would arrive in San Diego before we did. After that, we walked down to the bus station and played cards on the grass while waiting. Once the bus arrived, the bus driver informed us that he would make a few stops and that one would be real close to our hotel in Vancouver. That meant we did not have to get a taxi once we arrived, which was great. The drive down was fairly uneventful but took longer than our drive up.

Once in Vancouver, we walked the few blocks (it seemed like a lot more when you are tired and do not know where you are going) to our hotel eager to check in and lie down for a few minutes. Once we found the Barclay Hotel, we checked in and walked up the stairs to our closet...I mean room.

Our first room was about a square foot or so larger than a typical walk in closet. With our two sets of luggage and the furniture, we could not move around the room without tripping. The bed and the desk sat so close to together that you could not pull the desk chair all the way out. We grabbed our luggage, walked downstairs to the front desk, and asked to see a bigger room. The attendant showed us to two choices of bigger rooms and we decided the medium-sized room would be acceptable (the chair actually came all the way out).

The size of the room and the age of the building (it needs to be updated, but that would cost money) were the only problems we had because its prices and location were ideal. It sat in the center of Vancouver with easy access to the water, parks, transportation, and restaurants. We walked down one of the main streets and dined outside at an Indian restaurant. There we decided we were ready to come home and to move our flight up by a day since we would be headed to the Cayman Islands just a few days after we returned.

After dinner we walked along the water and tried to spot some of the areas Wife had visited when she came with her mother before leaving on Semester at Sea. We found a few of them and then just enjoyed the rest of the scenery (like a dentist chair that faces out to the water). The big thing we noticed was how all the high rises had really large glass windows. The city obviously did not sit on or near a fault line and as Southern California natives, we were both impressed.

Tired from the drive down from Whistler (funny how traveling, even for a few hours can make you tired), we called it an early night and went back to the Barclay to plan our last day in Canada and to sleep.

4Jan/102

Burning the Christmas Tree

Now, we did not burn our Christmas tree because it was plastic, however, the real trees left for recycling by others are fair game. Tonight, for the first time, we joined our friends Jon Paul (Wife met him during Semester at Sea) and his wife, Sarah, at Fiesta Island for their Annual Christmas Tree Bonfire. I must admit that watching the trees burn so quickly is quite the sight and it also reminds us how quickly you can burn down your house (it would be the ultimate battle between the turkey fryer and the Christmas tree).

Sadly, with Christmas now over (unless you follow the Little Christmas tradition) and all the trees burned, we learned that our first bonfire was the last bonfire because Jon Paul and Sarah are moving to Denver in search of what San Diego cannot supply at the moment: affordable housing and good jobs. We wish them the best of luck in their journey and now celebrate our new free lodging in Colorado.

3Jan/101

From the Mountains – Peak to Peak

Back in June, Wife and I headed up to Canada for some much-needed R&R. This is a post we finally decided to finish so it might be a little off seeing as the trip was 6 months ago and don't remember everything exactly as it happened. Enjoy!

Wife woke up very excited for the day because we finally had a chance to go up the mountain. The trails were unfortunately closed due to snow but the Peak to Peak gondola opened that day. She eagerly got ready even though we had to take care of our bus tickets.

Since our flights to Vancouver had been rearranged, we missed our Greyhound bus ride up which meant that we did not pick up our tickets. Whistler Village did have a Greyhound ticket office but all the attendant could do was issue us new tickets and tell us to ask for a refund when we arrived in Vancouver. Well I tried calling the Greyhound customer service and after explaining our situation the rep hung up on me. So Wife called again and this time the new rep talked and listened to her (stupid woman's touch). So the new rep suggested we buy new tickets and call back for a refund. We bought two tickets to Vancouver and called back and the new rep gave us a full refund on our non-refundable tickets (this time, because of a woman's touch!).

Our next stop, Whistler Mountain Peak. We bought our tickets and then waited for the lift to open. We sat and watched the mountain bikers ride as we contemplated if we wore too much clothing or too little. At the base of the mountain we were sweating but we knew at the top of the mountain it would be cooler.

With enough time in the hot sun, we climbed into our own personal gondola and watched the mountain go by during the over 20 minute ride. Once at the top we were happy for our jackets. Snow still covered most of the ground with small pockets of wet mud. We wandered around Whistler Mountain and took in some of the sights before heading into the lodge for some hot chocolate and some snacks. Before riding the Peak to Peak we had to take a picture in front of a stone statue that we believe was a welcoming god of some sort.

After the stone god blessed us, we entered into our gondola and began Peak to Peak. The ride is just over 2.7 miles with almost 2 miles unsupported. The views were spectacular and after a minutes of sitting down we sheepishly stood up to take them in. You can see for miles and feel the wind push the gondola around. Even with Wife's clamy feet and palms caused by a fear of falling, we enjoyed every minute of it.

On the other mountain, Blackcomb, Wife and I sat and enjoyed lunch while people watching. I must admit, even in Canada you find people who look like they are from the deep parts of Lakeside and Santee. Blackcomb did not offer much more but the views were still beautiful. We took the ride back across the gulch and rode back down the mountain.

We took a break from all the fun and excitement and then went back downtown and after a few dinner choices finally settled on a restaurant that was not too loud or too much like fast food and enjoyed our last night in Whistler.

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