FOSTER CITY IS LIKE A WHEEL
These"Blogs" that you are reading, are designed to show that "Foster City" is like a hub: from there you can reach any part of the" Bay Area", or the "Foothills Of The Sierras" within a reasonable time.
These"Blogs" that you are reading, are designed to show that "Foster City" is like a hub: from there you can reach any part of the" Bay Area", or the "Foothills Of The Sierras" within a reasonable time.
"There's that crashing sound again." I said to my wife, while watching T.V. "Go, and see what it is," was my wife's reply.
When I opened the gate, where the garbage cans are kept, I saw three little cat like animals, but bigger; two were trying to open one of the garbage cans. I yelled at them, they looked at me, and then turned and kept on working on the garbage can. ...
Sitting in the family room at home, Foster City, thinking back on an experience, as a summer deputy sheriff of Tuolumne County, I had near Pinecrest Lake, CA, made me started to laugh.
It was the summer of 1976, and I was sitting in the ranger's office of the Stanislaus National Forest, drinking a cup of coffee and thinking what kind of day I will have during my shift, 6 a.m ...
When we were paying our entrance fee to Yosemite---we took a short trip to Yosemite for a weekend from Foster City---several people were excitedably making a report to a Park Ranger.
"We saw it! Can you believe it, we saw it!" she said with her hands moving up and down and sideways. "A bear was driving a sports car down the road." The ranger just stood there---looking, with a ...
My wife and I decided to take a trip to the Callifornia Redwoods from Foster City. It would take less that three hours, if there isn't any traffic. Just to get out of the house and into the open space, it was worth it.
By the way, did you know that there are one hundred and twenty thousand acres of Redwood Trees in Northern California open to the public.
These majstic trees that ...
"What's that?" I asked my wife while eating in a pier-side restaurant in Montery, CA, where we decided to spend a day visiting. We both watched this strange watery exhibition for about five minutes until we realized we were spying on a sea otter.
It was fun to watch this little mammal. She would dive and then come up with several items. At one point, she appeared with a ...
South of the San Francisco International Airport; east of the city of San Mateo, CA,; and just before you drive onto the San Mateo Bridge---one of the four bridges that crosses the San Francisco Bay---a small city was built in the early sixties.
This little city, Foster City, CA, was started in 1963 and took the name of its builder, Mr. T. Jack Foster, who died in 1968. There was ...