With a little lull in our shooting schedule, Jules and I decided, on a whim, to head up north and pay my parents a visit. For those of you who don't know, "up north," is a farm outside of a small town called Parlier. Brownie points for those of you have ever heard of Parlier. Yes, I grew up on a farm. No, it doesn't have cows or pigs. Anyway, while we were up there, we carved out some time to take some photos for my cousin Kati and her family. Here's a few shots from the hour we spent at Woodward Park in Fresno . . .