Lunch with our Very Special Niece Annabel at French Restaurant Place Pigalle Overlooking Elliot Bay in Seattle

by Dennis Augustine

Whenever Cecile and I find ourselves in Seattle, we make it a point to call on our sweet niece Annabel—daughter of Cecile’s brother Laury and sister-in-law Jessica. Having moved to the greater Seattle area from Ann Arbor some years ago, she’s become our local connection to good company and great food.

Today we had the joy of treating her to lunch at Place Pigalle, her excellent recommendation nestled in the heart of Pike Place Market. With views of Elliott Bay and dishes that wow, it’s no wonder this spot has such staying power. And what a story: this place dates back to the post-Klondike Gold Rush boom, originally known as the Lotus Inn—a speakeasy during Prohibition and a tavern in its next life. A perfect mix of old charm and current flavor.

Speaking of history, it’s hard to believe it’s been 11 years since our 2014 trip to Alaska with Annabel and her parents. We’ve included a few photos from that time—Annabel was just a young girl then. Now she’s all grown up, smart, gracious, and still a joy to be around.

One Iconic Market, 500+Vendors, Endless Colors & People-Watching-Pike Place in Seattle Never Disappoints

by Dennis Augustine

After stepping off the Oceania Riviera at Bell Harbor, we hopped into an Uber and headed to the Courtyard Marriott in historic Pioneer Square. From there, we set out on foot to the legendary Pike Place Market—ranked among the top five public markets in the world.

Bustling with life, color, and character, this iconic market is an absolute feast for the senses. Beyond the famously flying fish and dazzling floral stalls, you’ll find artisanal cheeses, handcrafted pastas, smoked salmon, baked goods, spices, souvenirs, vintage comics, and local honey—over 500 vendors in total, including shops, stalls, and eateries.

Street performers filled the air with music and laughter. A duo of tuxedo cats with their own little setup stole the show, drawing crowds and raking in tips with their charm.

Just across the street is the original Starbucks, a mecca for coffee lovers that still bears its 1971 logo and vibe. On our way back to our “girl” (as we affectionately call our ship), we made one last delicious stop for paninis at DeLaurenti’s, the Italian specialty shop inside the market that’s a hidden gem in itself.

From Tribal Drumbeats to Butchart Gardens Blossoming Magic in Victoria, BC

by Dennis Augustine

After docking in Victoria, British Columbia—our final port after an unforgettable Alaska cruise—Cecile and I were surprised with a heartfelt tribal welcome by a local Indigenous group. It set the tone for a magical final chapter.

We boarded a bus for a pre-paid narrated excursion to the legendary Butchart Gardens, and our driver Leroy made the ride as memorable as the destination. A former police officer of 12 years, Leroy joked that unlike the passengers in his squad car, today he drives only happy tourists—“and that,” he smiled, “is a blessing I never take for granted.”

Butchart Gardens, designated a National Historic Site of Canada and now recognized as a UNESCO World Heritage Site, began in 1904 when Jennie Butchart transformed her husband’s exhausted limestone quarry into a garden paradise. Today, it draws over a million visitors a year from around the world.

We explored the serene Sunken Garden, the dramatic first creation; wandered through the fragrant Rose Garden; paused in the contemplative Japanese Garden with its arched bridges and maples; and strolled through the Italian and Mediterranean Gardens, each corner offering its own seasonal charm.

To end our visit on a sweet note, Cecile and I treated ourselves to a creamy scoop of authentic Italian gelato from the Gelateria on the grounds. The perfect taste of summer to go with a truly magical day.

An Evening at Jacques Restaurant Aboard Oceania-A Taste of Paris

by Dennis Augustine

After a full and invigorating afternoon exploring Juneau, Cecile and I treated ourselves to a special dinner at Jacques, one of Oceania Riviera’s signature specialty restaurants.

Jacques is the namesake restaurant of renowned Chef Jacques Pépin, and it feels every bit like an intimate French bistro transported to sea. The ambiance was warm and classic, with vintage Parisian décor, and white-gloved service that added just the right touch of ceremony to the evening.

We were delighted to be joined by Cat from Birmingham, England, a fellow traveler whose stories added a delightful British flair to our French evening.

As a meal—sublime! I began with a silky pumpkin soup, followed by a beautifully arranged cheese platter, and a crisp, refreshing goat cheese salad. The warm, delicate cheese soufflé which shared with me was a highlight in both texture and flavor, and our filet mignon—cooked to perfection—rounded out the savory selections.

For dessert, we couldn’t resist sharing both the apple tart with vanilla ice cream and the flambéed crêpe Suzette—each bite a decadent finish to an unforgettable night.

Port of Call: Juneau – Alaska’s Remote & Radiant Capital

by Dennis Augustine

Our next stop: Juneau, the only U.S. capital that you can’t drive to! Surrounded by dramatic fjords, glaciers, and the towering Coast Mountains, Juneau is accessible only by boat or plane—adding to its mystique and charm.

The city’s name honors Joe Juneau, a French-Canadian gold prospector who, along with Richard Harris, discovered gold here in 1880. That rush gave birth to the town—and the spirit of adventure still lingers in the air.

Juneau is known for its rich Indigenous Tlingit culture, and stunning vistas around every turn. Whether you’re riding the Mount Roberts Tramway for panoramic views, wandering historic Front Street, or watching floatplanes crisscross the harbor—it’s a place that whispers stories from the past and sings with natural beauty.

We arrived alongside several majestic cruise ships, each one unloading travelers ready to explore this gem tucked between sea and sky. Yet even with the bustle, Juneau retains a peaceful, old-town feel—with quaint shops, friendly locals, and bald eagles perched just beyond reach.

First Light, First Port of Call: Ketchikan’s Rich History & Mystical Clouded Beauty

by Dennis Augustine

After a peaceful night on the open water, Cecile and I awoke to a mystical scene—smokey clouds draped like silk over emerald-green mountains, as our ship pulled gently into our first port: Ketchikan.

Known as Alaska’s First City, Ketchikan, the oldest town in Southeast Alaska, earned its name from the Tlingit word Kichx̱áan, thought to mean “the spread wings of an eagle.”

Its rich tapestry is woven from indigenous Tlingit culture, the legacy of gold rush dreams, and its world-renowned salmon industry. In fact, it was once dubbed the “Salmon Capital of the World”—a title still proudly worn today.

Historic Creek Street, once a red-light district perched on stilts above the water, now offers charming shops and tales of the town’s colorful past. Totem poles—the largest collection anywhere in the world—stand proudly, telling stories that have echoed through generations.

Post Cards From the Edge Between Tehran & Tel Aviv: Two Artists One Dream for Peace in a World That Rejects it

by Dennis Augustine

As a human being, as the husband of a Jewish spouse and as someone with both Persian, Jewish and Israeli friends I’m moved by the beauty of this imagined world: two citizens, not governments, sitting on carpets, trading recipes, drawing postcards instead of drawing blood.

But I must be honest. I wrestle with my own anger. How can peace take root when the ruling regime in Iran leads with “Death to Israel, Death to America”? That chant isn’t just noise—it’s apocalyptic. It’s hard to imagine coexistence when that’s the starting point.

And yet… this postcard stops me in my tracks. Because despite rockets overhead, these two artists dream:

“Let us meet again, not in fear—but in art.

You’ll draw cacti in swimsuits, I’ll sketch Iranians playing matkot. We’ll sip mint tea, trade our grandmothers’ recipes—Polo with dried hilba for you, gefilte fish with sleepy carrots from me.”

They write to each other, not as enemies, but as humans. They speak about children, comics, embroidered postcards as intricate as Persian carpets. About peace not born of Iron Domes or Shahab rockets, but of open hearts and shared laughter.

In a world of shouting, they whispered with ink. In a time of war, they reached for watercolor. Maybe this is where healing begins—not in treaties, but in quiet acts of creation.

As John Lennon sang; “You can say I’m a Dreamer, but I’m not the only one.”

Artwork by Zoya Cherkassky

Postcard narrative by Zoe Engelmeier (Postcard Painter)

Alaska, Here We Come—In Style! Penthouse Suite & Hollywood Musical Showtunes

by Dennis Augustine

Cecile and I have officially set sail aboard the Oceania Riviera, departing from the vibrant and colorful Port of Vancouver— one of the most beautiful cruise embarkation spots we’ve ever experienced.

Though this is our fifth time cruising to Alaska, it’s a first in two big ways: our first time with Oceania Cruises—renowned for its refined ambiance, world-class cuisine, and impeccable service—and our first time treating ourselves to a Penthouse Suite

As luck (and a little bidding strategy) would have it, our upgrade came through! We were welcomed onboard with a chilled bottle of Casa Canevel Prosecco on ice and a plate of delicate pasteries.

From the wildlife-rich shores of Ketchikan to the calving glaciers of Hubbard Bay and the charm of Sitka and Juneau, the majestic ports of Alaska still call to us like it’s our first time. But now, we’re answering that call in extra comfort—with a private butler, a spacious veranda, and a suite that feels like a floating retreat. Here’s to new horizons and old favorites…

#AlaskaCruise #OceaniaRiviera

Exploring Historic Gastown–Home to Vancouver’s World’s Famous Steam Clock

by Dennis Augustine

Cecile and I wandered through one of Vancouver’s most charming and storied neighborhoods—Gastown. With its cobblestone streets, old brick buildings, and the smell of fresh-roasted coffee in the air, you can feel the city’s history echoing around every corner.

Of course, we had to stop by the world-famous Steam Clock, puffing out steam and whistling every 15 minutes like it’s straight out of a Victorian time machine! It’s one of those quirky gems that draws a crowd, and yes—we took some obligatory photos.

From stylish boutiques to cozy cafés and art galleries tucked between heritage facades, Gastown is where old meets new in the best possible way. Whether you’re hunting for souvenirs or just soaking in the atmosphere, it’s a must-see when visiting Vancouver.

#GastownVancouver #SteamClock

“From Lyrics to Life: Our Two for Tea Story at the Timeless Fairmont Vancouver Hotel

by Dennis Augustine

The lyrics "Tea for two and two for tea, Me for you and you for me..." from the classic "No, No, Nanette" always struck a chord with me—an innocent duet between a boy and a girl imagining what could be: a cozy life together, maybe even “a girl for you and a boy for me.”

Well, Cecile and I have lived that dream. We’re older now, with our wonderful boy and girl, all grown up leading productive and happy lives, and a heart full of gratitude.

During our elegant tea service at the iconic Fairmont Hotel Vancouver, celebrating its remarkable 85-year history, I found myself humming that tune again. Surrounded by polished silver, fresh scones, and the timeless charm of this grand hotel, I was reminded how far we’ve come from that hopeful “tea for two” vision.

Sometimes it’s the simplest moments—a shared cup of tea, a soft tune in your mind, and the smile of someone who’s been by your side through it all—that remind you: life really did turn out beautifully.

Here’s to love, memory, and of course… tea.

A Little Island with a Big Heart—Granville Highlights

by Dennis Augustine

After a leisurely breakfast at our hotel—enjoying the sweeping views and fresh offerings on the Fairmont Vancouver’s concierge floor—Cecile and I set off on foot toward the waterfront. We walked to the Hornby Street dock and hopped on an Aquabus, a charming little water taxi that whisked us across False Creek to Granville Island.

The ride itself was a treat—calm, breezy, and scenic. Honestly, it’s hard to beat the view of the city from the water. We stepped off to discover an urban oasis tucked under the Granville Street Bridge, alive with color, music, and the scent of fresh baked goods in the air.

We wandered through the Public Market, where local vendors were offering everything from smoked salmon and artisan cheeses to handmade pastries and floral bouquets. We peeked into art studios, admired the outdoor murals, and soaked in the relaxed, creative energy that fills the island.

On the pier, musicians played as kids ran along the boardwalk and seagulls circled above. It’s the kind of place where time slows down—where you can linger over a coffee, or just sit back and watch the boats drift by.

After exploring, we grabbed a taxi back to the hotel. Granville Island is everything a travel moment should be: artful, effortless—and unforgettable.

A Father’s Day Gift Fit for a King… or at Least a Fairmont Vancouver Guest:) & Cultural Treasures at the Japan Market Festival

by Dennis Augustine

Cecile and I are spending a few unforgettable days at the iconic Fairmont Hotel Vancouver, a gem known as the “Castle in the City.” This historic landmark has welcomed royalty and stars alike —from Queen Elizabeth II and King Charles to Elvis Presley and Katharine Hepburn. And now… us!:)

This trip is part of an incredible Father’s Day gift, which includes an upcoming cruise to Alaska. But first, we’re soaking in the elegance and comfort of this beautifully restored hotel.

We arrived just in time to experience the Japan Market Summer Festival right outside the Vancouver Art Gallery. We browsed dozens of vibrant Japanese artisan booths, savored street food, a comical street performer and posed with a fierce but friendly Samurai warrior who happily brought some history to life for us. (See photo!)

After a lovely walk through the lively, tree-lined streets near the hotel, we returned for an evening bite on the Concierge Level, complete with sweeping views and a relaxed ambiance.

Before calling it a night, I enjoyed a swim and a quiet moment in the Fairmont’s spa and sauna — the perfect wind-down to a culturally rich and luxurious day. Feeling grateful, refreshed, and very well-celebrated.

#FairmontVancouver #JapanMarket #FathersDayAdventure #VancouverMagic

Harmony Under the Trees: A Rinconada Hills Block Party To Remember

by Dennis Augustine

On a golden Sunday beneath the trees on a spacious secluded lawn, Cecile and I joined our Rinconada Hills neighbors for a joyful block party behind neighboring townhomes—a gathering that felt like summer exhaling.

Graciously organized by Aniket and Sphoorti, with the warm support of our HOA and the ever-engaged presence of our General Manager, Mike Yarman, the event brought together longtime residents and new faces alike. We were also joined by local real estate team Tim and Gail Eventh of Christie’s International. Tim also serves as the Vice President of our HOA.

We each brought something to the table—literally and in spirit:

Pizza still warm from the box Turkey and veggie wraps Egg rolls kissed with sesame

BBQ chicken legs with smoky charm the Raj swears is his mother’s recipe:)

Roasted chickpeas laced with herbs from our new nextdoor neighbors, Ahana and Shobhit Caprese skewers of tomato, mozzarella, and basil Bowls of gleaming cherries.

Jon Gunderson stood at the grill like a neighborhood bard, flipping burgers and sizzling chicken-apple sausages with care.

Wine and beer flowed, water refreshed, and laughter rose like birdsong.

Moments like these stitch us together—sharing stories over shared plates, building trust over time, and remembering that community begins with showing up.

Family Breakfast at Bill’s Café & the Sweetest Detour: From Roadblocks to Roses

by Dennis Augustine

What a lovely morning we had at Bill’s Café in the Rose Garden area! We gathered for a big family breakfast with our daughter Michelle, her husband Kyle, our sweet grandkids Lyla, Emmy, and little Gus, Kyle’s mom Kim and Al and their dog Honey, and Cecile, and myself.

We were lucky to have our own private table outdoors—perfect for a leisurely, laughter-filled meal. It was Cecile and my first time here. Bill’s has a reputation of never skimping on flavor or portions—fluffy pancakes, hearty omelets, lox and bagels, and their signature cinnamon roll French toast, had everyone grinning (especially the kids)!

And a happy accident added even more magic to our day. On the way to breakfast, Cecile and I found ourselves caught in road closures—turns out the San Jose Half Marathon & 8K was passing right through the neighborhood, winding past none other than America’s Best Rose Garden. With traffic at a standstill, we took it as a sign to park, get our steps in, and after breakfast and saying goodbye stroll through the garden, stopping to breathe in the blooms. A quiet, fragrant detour that set the tone for a beautiful Sunday.

Great food, family, followed by an unexpected walk among the roses—what more can you ask for?

#FamilyTime #BillsCafe #RoseGardenSanJose

Dinner at Danbi Korean Restaurant with our son Jason-A Culinary Treat!

by Dennis Augustine

After hearing so much about Danbi Korean Restaurant, Cecile and I finally tried it a while back with our dear friends Susan and Nelson Bye—and we were instantly hooked! The flavors were bold, comforting, and beautifully presented that included five appetizers. One reviewer described it perfectly:

“Danbi is hands-down one of the best Korean spots in the South Bay—authentic, fresh, and absolutely packed with flavor. Every dish feels homemade with care.”

Since that first meal, we vowed that the next time our son Jason—who began enjoying Korean comfort food well before we ever did—was in town, we’d bring him here for dinner. Last night was the night!

Korean cuisine is having a global moment, and for good reason. It’s not just about the food—though dishes like bibimbap, bulgogi, and kimchi are irresistible—it’s about the pop culture. K-pop, South Korean dramas, and the whole “Hallyu wave” or “Korean Wave” that emerged in the late 1990s have introduced millions to Korea’s rich traditions. Plus, Korean meals are often well-balanced, with a focus on fresh veggies, fermented foods (good for the gut), and those endless little banchan side dishes that make every meal feel like a feast.

If you haven’t tried Danbi yet, go hungry and go soon—you won’t regret it.

A Sweet Reunion with Our Former Live-In Filipina Nanny—Norlita

Dennis Augustine

We recently had the joy and deep honor of reuniting with our beloved former live-in nanny, Norlita—who the kids lovingly called “Yaya”—a Filipino term of endearment for a caretaker, and sometimes second mom.

For years, Norlita was an essential part of our family: living with us, traveling with us to Maui, sharing meals, and helping raise our children. She brought a quiet, constant presence of love and care into our lives. We were honored to support her journey—donating clothing for her large family in the Philippines, attending her wedding, and witnessing her become a proud U.S. citizen, and Cecile taught her how to drive. When the kids were grown, Norlita worked as a hospital aide and following her retirement she has been taking on private jobs helping the elderly and/disabled. Over the years she worked hard to provide a home for her family in the Philippines.

To celebrate, we invited her for dinner. Cecile cooked pasta with cherry tomatoes and spinach, and a fresh salad with Persian cucumbers. True to form—and despite our insistence that she just bring herself, Norlita arrived—as she always does—carrying bowls of lovingly prepared signature, Filipino dishes: thinly sliced sirloin steak with sautéed onions and squeezed lemon, a big bowl of rice, and a fragrant noodle dish called pancit, always a crowd pleaser. For dessert we served cheesecake with strawberries, and afterwards, we FaceTimed with kids to have them say hello to Yaya.

The night was filled with laughter, memories. We’re forever grateful to Norlita—for her heart, her devotion, and her lasting place in our lives. As the late Anthony Bourdain once said: “Filipinos are…probably the most compassionate people on the planet.” He should know, his daughter was largely raised by Filipinas.

#YayaLove #FamilyForever #Gratitude #FilipinoHeart

Deer, Wild Turkeys & Downhills: A Perfect Ride Through Mt. Eden Hills & Stevens Creek Reservoir

by Dennis Augustine

Bill and I set off from Los Gatos on a crisp, sunny morning, ready for a 21-mile ride that would take us through some of the most serene and scenic backroads the South Bay has to offer. With a light breeze in the air and clear skies above, we pedaled past rustling oaks and quiet lanes, aiming for the gentle climbs of Mount Eden.

As we rose through roughly 1,400 feet of elevation gain, we passed vineyards neatly tucked into the hillsides and trophy custom homes perched like quiet sentinels above the valleys—each one a work of architectural art basking in golden light.

Somewhere between the climbs and switchbacks, we came upon an open meadow. There, moving with calm and grace, were wild turkeys and deer, mingling without alarm. They barely noticed us as we came to a stop—nature in perfect coexistence, a living postcard.

Reaching the Stevens Creek Reservoir, we paused for a breath, soaking in the glimmering water and tree-lined edges. There were people fishing and nearby a Canada goose with his mate and their adorable goslings pecking at the ground for food. Then came the reward: exhilarating downhills, the kind that make you grin wide and let out a holler just for the joy of it.

We rounded our loop toward Bubb Road where a familiar local legend waited—Bubba the Bear. There he was, like always, posted up with a stoic, watchful gaze. We stopped, tipped our helmets in respect, and carried on, spirits high before heading home along side the dirt and pebbled path of the old Union Pacific railroad tracks.

A Romanesque Mother’s Day Dinner at La Pizzeria–Honoring All Mothers

Dennis Augustine

Cecile and I celebrated Mother’s Day weekend with dear friends Sarah and Bill Rothenberg at La Pizzeria in historic downtown Campbell. Born and raised in Rome, Antonella and her son Simone brought their family recipes to the Bay Area, eventually becoming owners of this cozy spot.

We shared a delicious Roman-style Margherita pizza to start, followed by a Mediterranean salad with beets, walnuts, and goat cheese, and a flavorful Penne Salsiccia with Italian sausage, mushrooms, spinach, and truffle oil. Bill enjoyed the eggplant parmesan with fresh mozzarella. For dessert we walked to the Campbell Creamery for custard and ice cream.

In honor of all mothers, I’d like to share this reflection by Kahlil Gibran:

“The most beautiful word on the lips of mankind is the word ‘Mother’… She is our consolation in sorrow, our hope in misery, and our strength in weakness.”

And this gentle reminder from Pamela Leo:

“Children need at least one person who thinks the sun rises and sets on them… and loves them unconditionally.”

Happy Mother’s Day to all who mother with love.

A Joyous Colorful Marital Union in the Glow of Sacred Fire & Love

by Dennis Augustine

I am honored to congratulate my Facebook friend, Jayshree Naidu, on the blessed marriage of her beautiful daughter, Kivashni Megan Govender, to Sirashen Naidoo. It warms my heart to know that the wedding took place in the vibrant city of Johannesburg, a true crossroads of cultures and traditions that I have had the pleasure of visiting back in the day.

Seeing the radiant photos you posted of Kivashni and Sirashen, adorned in their exquisitely colorful wedding attire, brought back my own cherished memories of India — a land I have journeyed to on three occasions, immersing myself in the profound spiritual teachings. These experiences instilled in me a deep love and respect for Indian customs, culture, and of course, its magnificent food!

One of the moments that touched me deeply at Kivashni and Sirashen’s wedding was a video of the Aarati ceremony. As the sacred lamp fire was circled three times from top to bottom and then lovingly around the heads of the bride and groom, it symbolized a prayer for divine blessings, the dispelling of negativity, and the invocation of light and auspiciousness upon their union. This simple yet profound ritual embodies the soul of Indian spirituality: offering reverence to the sacred light that dwells within us all.

Jayshree, your daughter Kivashni was a vision of grace, and the happiness shining in both her and Sirashen’s eyes is a testament to the strong foundations you have built. May their journey ahead be filled with as much warmth, brilliance, and sacred light as was present on their wedding day.

Dinner with Friends at Ambrosia India Bistro-A Meal with Meaning & Grace

by Dennis Augustine

We had a beautiful evening at Ambrosia India Bistro in Los Gatos—an elegant place whose name, drawn from Greek mythology, means “food of the gods.” The meal, featuring North Indian and South Indian and Indo-Chinese options, was rich and full of flavor. However, it was the presence of a bronze statue and large wall painting of Ganesha, a Hindu deity known as the “Remover of obstacles," that made it feel deeper than dinner.

As is tradition, I placed a folded dollar in the folds of the statue—not out of habit, but as a quiet offering for all wisdom teachings I learned during my three trips in India. The offering was on behalf of:

Cecile and me, for our friends Larry & Lucy, and for Yael & Elie—that whatever challenges lies ahead, may obstacles gently lift, and that the path forward may be peaceful, meaningful, and full of light.

The evening unfolded further with an invitation to Larry and Lucy’s home, where we sipped Verbena tea freshly cut from Lucy’s garden, and shared fruit tortes under the hush of the night.

Feeling grateful for friends, flavor, and small blessings.