A Summer in Washington

In my last post I expressed my excitement over summer coming ... well, it has come and gone!  And it was marvelous.  As I scanned through the photos I took over the last few months I realized we got to do quite a lot.  Here's a recap!

We enjoyed our second time at Lake Wilderness's 4th of July festivities.

My mom and I drove (in her mini cooper, Lord help us) to the North Cascades one weekend.

We also stopped by Deception Pass.

Last summer we drove to Bothell in search of a blackberry farm ... haha!  They grow wild everywhere (and are actually invasive).  So we had our fill of them this summer.  I also figured out what huckleberries look like.  They are tart, yummy things.

 Blueberry picking of course.

 We bought an inflatable boat!  Here's Evey on Lake Wilderness.

 The evening sky.  This was after 9PM!

We went fishing for Zach's birthday, his first fishing trip!  Poor fishies ...

Evey participated in her first play, The Jungle Book.  She thoroughly enjoyed doing it!

We found this little guy outside our house.

We visited the Goonies house, and then watched the movie with Evey!

We discovered the beautiful Northwest Trek Wildlife Park.  Grizzly bear!

I found a rock jumping place, woo hoo!

Jeff and I stayed up at Crystal Mountain and got to enjoy this view for our anniversary.

And I got my first tattoo for our anniversary, too!!

Visited Mt. Rainier with cousin Amelia.  She just moved here as well, from San Francisco!

These little fellas.

Rope swing on a weekend trip to the Vancouver area!

Amelia and Evey in two of the three inner tubes we bought when I discovered we could float on a nearby river!!

The Washington State Fair.

Playing in the neighborhood.  Love the sky against the trees when it's that color.

Walking Harley on the Cedar River Trail.

 Nothing like a nap in the shade with Grandma on a sunny summer afternoon. 

Onward we go into Autumn!  Maybe I'll post again before Winter arrives ...

First Time Sledding at Mt. Rainier

The kids and I ventured up to Mt. Rainier National Park this past Sunday to sled at Paradise.  I was a little nervous heading to the Park in the winter, hoping the winding road up the mountain wouldn't be covered in snow and ice.  Luckily, the road was pretty clear, though as required my tire chains are in my trunk.  I had practiced at home that morning and was successful, but that still didn't mean having to use them in "real life" would be fun.

The highway into the Park from the north is closed during the winter so we had to drive the long way around and head in from the south.  It was still a pretty drive.  As we gained altitude we left the fog blanketing the lowlands and were greeted by clear blue skies and a spectacular view of the mountain.

My choice in heading out there Sunday was in part due to the thought that most Washingtonians would be at home fixated on their TVs watching the Seahawks game.  That and it was supposed to be a sunny day up there!  I was right on both accounts - there were still plenty of people around, but not obnoxiously so!

Our day of sledding got off to a rocky start when the brand new sled I had purchased broke into several pieces on the second time down the hill.  Luckily, we were able to purchase two sleds at the Visitor Center, and for a very reasonable price!  Evey also had a few moments of grumpiness, but once she ditched her coat (the sun was quite warm and the temp was about 40) and we found her misplaced mittens, and stopped trying to sled down the biggest two hills, we had a wonderful time.  I don't think I've ever had so much fun sledding before!

This is a view downhill toward the Paradise Inn and the Tatoosh Mountain Range in the distance to the south.

Goofy little Zach in his snowsuit for the first time!

This was the best spot we found to sled!

I learned on this trip that, while not so far this season, normally more snow falls at Paradise than anywhere else in the lower 48 states!

Now I'm going to get sentimental.  A few times, I paused with purpose to soak in our surroundings.  The colors of blue, green, and white were so brilliantly bold.  The sun was warm on our faces and the air was cool and fresh.  Even though I was chasing the kids around, constantly picking Zach up off the ground, and in general trying to keep the peace, I did feel at peace.  Surrounded by such beauty it was almost impossible not to.  I read this quote from John Muir at the Visitor Center: "Of all the fire-mountains, which, like beacons, once blazed along the Pacific Coast, Mount Rainier is the noblest in form."

On our drive home, once we had descended to a certain altitude, I could clearly see the thick fog ahead waiting to re-envelope us in its misty haze.  I had lots of time to think, seeing as the drive was roughly two hours long, and my thoughts turned to comparing Mount Rainier and Mammoth Cave.  Mt. Rainier reaches over 14,000 feet into the heavens a short 100 miles from the Pacific Ocean while Mammoth Cave's passages twist and turn for over 400 miles beneath the rolling, green hills of south central Kentucky.  Both are majestic and unseen.  Sure, on many days we can see Mount Rainier, but there are more days where she remains entirely hidden in clouds, sometimes clouds of her own making!  I guess it's apparent that both caves and mountains fascinate me, a balm to my soul.  Their beauty and mystery call to me in an almost indescribable way.  I think perhaps it's that I can't separate my heart from what they are ... nature?  We are all part of it, from the tiniest of pine cones to the largest of caverns.  From sweet newborn infant feet to the aged eyes of an elderly man who has seen so very much in his life.  There are no words.

Hello, 2014!

Oh yeah, I have a blog, ha ha!  Thanks must go to my dear friend Ralph for reminding me that not everyone is on Facebook and that some of my distant friends (and family) may rely on this for updates about our lives!  So, here goes.  We quietly welcomed in the new year this year, not that past years were very elaborate or exciting! We let the kids stay up to watch the New York Ball drop and then at our midnight we watched the fireworks display all over the Space Needle. Hands down, the Space Needle show wins, at least as far as watching it on TV goes!

The first time we set foot in Washington was mid-February last year so it's almost been one year.  We'll have been officially living here for one year on March 29th.  Since my last update, we drove to Arizona and back, and I flew with Zach to Kentucky.  Both trips had their trials, but were well worth it to see family and friends!

Autumn in Washington was beautiful.  There are enough deciduous trees here in the "lowlands" that we get to see the colors change still.  I heard it was a drier Fall season than the area has seen in awhile, and that worries me sometimes.  We need the rain here, to keep our ecology healthy.  Climate Change 101?

Speaking of Autumn, Evey started first grade this year at Lake Wilderness Elementary School.  She is doing very well, her reading skills have improved vastly since the start of the year.  They are learning about Australia this semester which should be fun!  Grandma has been to both Australia and New Zealand ... maybe one day I will go, too.

Our next big trip will happen in April when we all fly back to Illinois for two weeks for my brother and Melinda's wedding!  It will be great to see everyone living there and lots of family coming in from all over the country.  I'm sure it will also be a bit chaotic, wanting to spend time with so many different people over a relatively short period.

Ahh, dear Illinois ... of course nature decides to dump two and a half feet of wonderful snow the winter after I leave!  I am jealous of all that beautiful white fluffy stuff they got.  However, I am not jealous of the brutal cold that tagged along with it.  It has been in the low 40s here most of winter.  We did get a wee bit of snow a couple times.  The Friday before winter break we got "enough" snow that schools closed down!  Here are a couple images.  Granted the folks around here aren't used to a lot of snow, this still makes me giggle.

Another state comparison ... when there's no snow in Illinois in the winter, the land tends to be fairly drab and brown.  Here, it's still incredibly green.  Also, I can safely say I have seen more fog in the last few months than I have ever seen in my whole life!  I've been obsessed with exploring since we moved ... both on foot and vehicular.  Here are some recent hiking adventures we've gone on.

On one vehicular exploration trip I took the kids out near the northwestern edge of the Mt. Rainier National Park.  We didn't make it to the Park, but that didn't matter anyway because this entrance is closed during the winter.  I turned around when the wind and rain combined with the mountainous road began to make me feel uneasy.  My tire chains have not yet arrived so there's only so far up I can go in altitude.  Before reaching that point though, we had crossed a scarily narrow bridge over a deep chasm!  Good times!

Here's a parting image of Mt. Rainier from another hike we went on, in relation to our house and the mountain.  Maybe I'm weird, but I like to see stuff like this!

Where have I been?

Many years ago when I lived in Arizona we'd visit a restaurant called Luke's on occasion. Chicago-themed, the place is resplendent with decor of the city, especially sports themed paraphernalia. On the tables under glass are actual photographs and postcards and I always found myself drawn to one in particular. The image below isn't it, but you get the idea. Brrr. In the sweltering heat of a summer day, gazing at this photo was a breath of cool, fresh air.

It has been a year and a half since my last post. Why am I bothering to write? Where would I start? So much has happened since my last entry! The biggest change would have to be our cross country move from the suburbs of Chicago to the state of Washington, about an hour southeast of Seattle. We have lived here for five and a half months and now as life's more mundane aspects plop themselves down on our daily lives with increasing frequency I have felt a growing urge to not let go of how this beautiful new state has so captured my heart. My mom and I still frequently joke with each other about how it feels like we're on vacation except for the fact that we have to go to work during the week! So, I've returned to my blog. Yes, I post a lot, including pictures, of our new life on Facebook, but it's not always enough. I can't fully express my thoughts in such short blurbs. In my soul, I am a writer. I have been since before I could write words (as a small child I drew picture stories).

So, what the heck is going on with this all-over-the-place blog post? Well, I started with how seeing a photograph of Chicago made me feel back when I lived in Arizona because now that I am in Washington no photograph could ever make me miss that area. That does not, however, diminish in any regard how much I do miss my friends and family still there. If my brother had invented teleportation like he was supposed to (according to my world) then life would be so, so grand, ha ha! For as much as I adore my new state I still have a travel bug and the whole world fascinates me. I would never in a million years move back to Arizona, but next week we are taking a road trip there and I am excited! In October I'm heading to my beloved south central Kentucky, home of Mammoth Cave.

Let me tell you what the Pacific Northwest, in my limited experience, is not. It is not gloomy. The people are not cold nor unfriendly. I know it's supposed to rain a lot during the fall and winter and I'm perfectly content with that. If it didn't rain like it does, the land wouldn't be as lush and green as it is. The trees here are enormous and tower far above any in any other place I've been. I've flown back to Illinois twice for work now and I've been struck both times by how short the trees seem! But best of all ... the mountains. I LIVE near mountains now! Ever since visiting family in Colorado for spring break each year starting when I was ten I've want to live in or near mountains.

That is Mt. Rainier in all her awesome glory. I took this photo from the Mt. Rainier National Park a couple months ago, which is only about one and a half hours away from our house. The quote in the photo sums up life in Washington fairly well, "Grey is the price of neighboring with eagles, of knowing a mountain's vast presence, seen or unseen." ~ Denise Levertov. Thus far we've had a very dry spring and summer, experiencing a plethora of cloudless blue sky days with today being no exception. I grew up in northern Illinois where the sky can be slate gray for months on end during the winter. And I lived in Arizona for four years where the constant blue skies began to feel like living in a giant fishbowl. I'm not afraid of the rain that western Washington is known for. The cloudy, rainy days we have had were beautiful in their own right, with the clouds texturing the sky in several shades of gray.

We have so much more to explore around here, I can't hardly wait! But there's also no rush I have to remind myself. I'm not on vacation. This is my home!