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Thanksgiving 2025: Day 1, Rome
Thanksgiving road trips (mostly various US National Parks) have been my family’s annual ritual for years. But this year, we decided to do something different: visiting Italy. My daughter is a high-school junior, and next year will likely be packed with college prep and deadlines. It felt like one
Diko's Theorem
This blog hasn’t been very technical lately (it’s been mostly travel notes and personal reflections), but a topic resurfaced recently, and I wanted to put it down before it fades—It's just hours before I leave for another Thanksgiving family trip. Before anything else: yes, naming
Swing to the Fences
A few weeks ago, I renewed my Giants Flex membership. I originally thought it auto-renewed, but apparently it didn’t—until someone from the Giants called and nudged me. During the renewal process, I finally solved the mystery of the random 20% concession discount I received last season (yes, that
Nightfall at Filoli
Filoli has always been one of my family’s go-to weekend stroll spots. The elegant historic house, the manicured gardens with seasonal flowers, and the quiet trails through ranch-style countryside always make me feel grounded and calm. But as good as it is, repetition eventually made me numb to it.
