Walkies

August 10, 2010

The girl took me out for a walk after work,
so I took her out to dinner.

And now we are watching a movie, “Loved One.”
It is a really funny, and very different show.
This is from the 60’s. Worth an evening.

Bleah

August 9, 2010

House needs work.
Work needs time.
Need time to workout.

Baseball? Mariners fire their Manager and several coaches.
Mariners turn their first triple play at Safeco Field.
I am not there.

Happy Birthday Dad!

August 8, 2010

 

Harry, my Dad

Well – I did try to wish my father a Happy Birthday – which was yesterday.
But I failed.
Apparently, some time ago I wrote down a phone number incorrectly.
I spoke with a nice woman named Terry, but no Harry at that number.

I will continue to try, and just had a thought where I might have the first hand provision of said number that I jotted down incorrectly in the phone book.

So the rest of the weekend has been packed with a few activities.

Walking.
Just came to the realization that the Seattle 3-day walk is only about 6 more weekends away.
ANYONE THAT WANTS TO HELP ME REACH MY GOAL – SEE THE LINK ON THE RIGHT.
Thank you.

Yesterday’s walk was 18 miles, maybe a little less.
It was the first really long walk I have done in several months.
I was still strong at the end of the walk. But at the end of the 15 minute car ride following I was really stiff.
And at the end of the Mariners game that followed the walk and the car ride I was really tired.

So this morning I got up and went walking again.
This time only 6-7 miles.
I picked up Carl at church (he left earlier) and we walked to a birthday party.
An 8 year old, with a party on 8/8. Seems appropriate.

Then Ashlan picked both of us up and off to the Mariner game. (They WON!)
Met a really nice man sitting next to us. Similar thoughts about baseball, and it was a pleasant way to pass the innings.
We also had a few sightings of the Blue Angels as they winged their way to and from the air show over Lake Washington. The hydro races were also in full swing, but I do not know who won, or if they are done yet.

We are back home for a few hours, and then off to the Seattle Sounders game (soccer).

Life on a busy Seattle weekend.
Housework?
Well Carl did do some laundry, and dishes, and folded Ashlan’s laundry …

100,000

August 6, 2010

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T-minus 16

August 5, 2010

16 miles that is.
The Prius is sitting at 999,984.
Tomorrow is a work day.
Work is 22-25 miles away (depending on the route).

Ashlan will get to witness the event, but Carl won’t (unless he decides to accompany us).

It has taken us slightly less than 6 years to achieve this number of miles driven.
But even with a new car in the driveway, the Prius is still the travelling car of choice.

I plan to get it detailed to celebrate.
The only other cleaning it has received, based on my recollection, is a series of car washes provided by Orchestra or Lacrosse kids looking for funding.

The car has a few bumps and bruises, but it still purrs.
We didn’t celebrate the Mazda’s 100,000, and after a mere 5,000 more it was gone (through no fault of its own, I might add).
Celebrate while you can.

The little brown Honda passed 100,000 on the way to work as well. I don’t remember the exact spot for 200,000, but I do remember the champagne celebration, and that the kids were a bit confused by it all.

Seattle wildlife

July 31, 2010

We took a short walk this afternoon.
Some vertical, but nothing like the mountains.
And certainly not at the same elevation.
Thankfully it felt easy, as it should have.

We watched a bit of Ashlan’s softball game, and then headed around Green Lake.
It was a beautiful day, in the 70’s I think, and mostly sunny in the afternoon.
No lack of families and picnics.
We took advantage of a theatre group handing out ice-cream cones for donations.
Also found some wildlife.

Heron and Turtles in Green Lake

Mallards enjoying the nice day

Daycare Revisited

July 31, 2010

We spent last night at home, but the previous night we spent in Boise.
The highlight of Boise was getting to see 3/4 of the Harper-VanVeen clan.
We had seen the other 1/4 on the trip east. Two of the Carl’s kids for several years were Will & Van.
Will until he was through Kindergarten, and Van until he was ready for Kindergarten.
Then they moved to Boise – and it was just to long a commute to continue.
They have now grown to a high school grad and a high school senior.

As they are now.

Van, Will, Carl & Ashlan

 As they were then

Will (left), Ashlan (top), Van (right), Kelsey & Max in the middle

 A year or so earlier

Ashlan & Will running, Van taking a ride

 And earlier still

Will, Ashlan & Van

The trip from Boise to Seattle was fairly uneventful.
We followed parts of the Oregon Trail, and read about the “Boo” (Blue) Mountains and the Lone Tree, which became the Lone Tree Stump. Then there were the cattle being herded along a road adjacent to the highway by 2 horsemen and 2 dogs.

Some very interesting driving skills were exhibited by those around us.
Especially noteworthy were the few that could only drive in the left lane, regardless of speed.

But all went well and we returned home before 5 PM.
We proceeded to review mail, unpack some, watch some TV and basically do nothing at all.

This morning the unpacking has mostly been completed, a major food shopping done (by Carl), and Ashlan is off to play softball. It is good to be home, and the reality of other things that must be done has not set in yet.

Twelve & 1/2 hours

July 30, 2010

We are still on vacation, but had to start wending our way back to Seattle. From the wild west to the left coast. Managing to get ourselves up early, we were actually on the road by 7:14 (Babe Ruth). The last time we tried for a 7 AM departure it was more like 8 before we really hit the road.

We saw some wildlife – the first three sightings were an Antelope, a deer and a fox. Unfortunately, they were all dead and on the road. Then we saw lots of antelope. A herd off to one side, a lone doe near the road (but not on it yet), and then two males locking horns.

Our first stop was Baggs, Wyoming. Try and find this burg. It did have one gas station, which meant a bathroom break was possible. We finally found the interstate and headed towards Rock Springs.

About 18 years ago, just west of Rock Springs, we climbed up a hillside and found seashell fossils. I had called some university dinosaur dude and he had given us directions that went something like, “Take this exit, turn left, right, cross the cattle guard, go about 500  yards and park. Climb up the hill to the white band, and that is where you will find them.” And he was right.

Further on we crossed the Green River (many times) and saw an elk crossing the river. I am also fairly sure I saw a group (gaggle? flock?) of white-faced ibis feeding in a pond alongside the road.

After 450 miles we changed drivers from Carl to me. Mostly interstate, and all of the inclement weather. About 3 good storms and 2 rainbows in the rear-view mirror later we arrived in Boise, Idaho.

Total – 801 miles in 12-1/2 hours. We made great time with only a few construction zones and not too much traffic.

In Boise we got to hang out at our friend’s house described as a mix of a bachelor pad and construction zone. A pretty accurate description in the end. We are off shortly for the relatively short 500 +/- mile drive back to Seattle.

Rocky Mountain High

July 28, 2010

The day started with iffy weather.
It started raining as we left the condo, and continued to spit here and there.
We drove up a bit, past Montezuma – an interesting gathering of houses.
The road through Montezuma is unmaintained, or perhaps maintained to keep speeds down.
The houses ranged from old falling down cabins, to nice new large wood edifices, to a grain silo turned into a house, and everything in between. Not bad for probably less than 50 altogether. 

We then kept on the dirt road following Deer Creek, climbing up Teller Mountain.
After a bit we left the car and continued on foot.
I call this road the road of many creeks.
All the way up it was crossed with rivulets, some of which followed the road for several yards before falling off on the other side. 

The first bit was in an area full of bushes and ponds with Deer Creek running through the center of it all.
The road climbed at different inclines and curved back and forth. Only a few true switch-backs.
Wildflowers were prevalent amid the live trees, dead trees, fallen trees, and rocks.
Bob and Doris stopped after a bit and Carl, Ashlan & I continued up.
We eventually came out above most of the trees for quite a view all around at about 12,000 feet.
There was still snow at the top of some of the peaks. 

When we finally made our way back down to the car lunch was waiting.
We found a 5 seater log and settled in.
Well the settling took a bit.
When Carl sat down first, the log moved.
When Ashlan sat down on the other end, the log shifted more, threatening to roll down the slope.
So we wedged a rock beneath one end and the rest of us carefully sat down. 

All was well, and lunch was good – minus the tomatoes and bananas left behind – oops.
Until Bob, then Doris, and finally Ashlan got up.
The log then decided the rock was not really enough to hold it in place and almost dumped Carl & I on our bums.
Well we were already on our bums, but it tried to rid itself of our bums and introduce us to the nearby ground. 

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Back closer to home we paused by Lake Dillon, and then home again. 

The Harms - three generations at Lake Dillon

Tonight we have to pack and be ready to jet out early tomorrow morning. 

And Jane – in case you are reading – I occasionally ask people to write down interesting things that we see along the way in our vacations, because I know I will not remember them myself. Of course you have to remember to look for these jottings. Today I found a note from our Tennessee vacation about a sign that made me think of you. 

Jane Hurt Yarn 

This was in the Tallulah Falls area of Georgia. Any comments?

12,000 Feet

July 27, 2010

Boreas Pass was our destination today, and the start of our hike.
[Note for Dillon Day 1, the road we drove up towards Argentine Pass, was the Peru road]

This road used to be a railroad route and there were a few remaining items to make that clear.
The first was a Baker Tank, used to water the train.
I found this interesting because in Washington they use Baker Tanks as portable water tanks for construction sites. They can be used to hold water needed for the construction, or hold the water while it is being treated prior to discharge, so it will not be silty or polluted.

Then there was the train stop at the top of Boreas Pass itself. Several buildings still exist here, including one used for a restroom – very handy. This area looks like a great place for winter skiing, and there were notes in the restroom requesting you to make sure the door was fully closed. Apparently the john can fill with snow drifts if the door is left even a crack open.

Boreas Pass (named after the wind god) at 11,481 feet lived up to its name, and we started with jackets on.

We chose to hike from the pass up along Hoosier Ridge. Of course after a short while we were warm and a bit sheltered and took off the jackets. There were flowers along the route, a few of which I captured in pictures. The Elephant head blooms each look like an elephants head. I do not know the name of the other flower.

Bob, Carl, Ashlan & I started up the trail. Doris followed a good way, but did not attempt the full route. Ashlan shot ahead after a bit and we could see her at the top for quite a while before we joined them. Beautilful views from the top, and you can see quite a ways. The town of Breckenridge is visible in some of the shots.

We essentially followed the Continental Divide up from Boreas Pass, and ended our trek at 12,029 feet. Not bad for us sea level dwellers.

The walk down was nice, but you needed to be careful and really watch your step. We met up with Doris after a bit, and hiked the rest of the way down together.

Lunch was next to a field of flowers with more great views, including looking up to where we had been earlier.

Finally on the way down we stopped at a Lake Dillon overlook and enjoyed the local wildlife. We had seen some of their brethren earlier on the mountain, although not quite as well fed. No big animals today.

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If you are interested in big animals, check out the Marquis post from the RegenAxe link.