We spent the day at the Wisconsin State Fair. Avoiding the rides, we could not avoid the crowds. The food was eclectic (fried everything), but the best part by far was riding on the sky thingy.
The girls turned into cows while Dan and I became old farmers.
The sky thingy was so so so cool.
8-7-08
Today is my mother-in-law's 70th birthday. The grandkids surprised her with a selection of lovely professional portraits of the 12 of them. We had a party at a local restaurant and watched old home movies and a picture slide show. A wonderful time was had by all.
8-6-08
We spent the day at Little Muskego Lake. Jes taught all the older grandkids how to kayak. Squirt went waterskiing and tubing and we all had a turn on the boat. Dan and I took everyone's order and we went to Kopps and got everyone lunch. That was a treat!
8-5-08
We traveled all day yesterday and arrived in Wisconsin after bedtime. Today we had a cookout with the whole family and the 12 grandchildren played together in the back yard.
8-2-08
What an awful, awful day.
1am: Squirt calls and says he isn't coming home that he has an issue to deal with.
2am: Jes and Aza call and say that they lost Maya. She ran out of the motel room.
3am: Squirt comes home and tells me about wrestling keys from a drunk friend and taking him home.
4am: Sophie the kitten sleeps with me until 6am
6am: I wake with anxiety about Jes and Aza and Maya and begin to find ways to help find her.
3pm: My new computer totally crashes. Dead. Blue screen of death. Will not reinstall OS.
6pm: Squirt wants my car. I say no. He leaves anyway in someone else's car.
9pm: After 4 hours chatting and on phone with Dell technicians in India, I get machine running.
10 pm: No word from Squirt, no Maya, exhausted and on my way to bed. Squirt doens't have a key- no doubt he will ring the doorbell and wake me. He won't answer his phone.
8-1-08
Today Jes moved to Colorado. She loaded up her car, filled to the brim, and packed in her kitty Maya. It's a sad event and a happy event mixed together. I'm proud of my daughter for growing up to be such a successful, independent, capable and wise woman. I'm sad to say goodbye to my little girl. She and Aza are going to drive together for two days. I will meet them in Milwaukee on Monday.
On another note, the front page of our daily newspaper today features a former student of mine. What a thrill to see her accomplishments spotlighted.
7-31-08
Last day of July: I'm setting up my new desktop computer. Compared to my laptop, this machine is super powerful. 500GB harddrive, 3GB memory, two optical drives, IEEE1394 ports, loads of USB ports, and an amazing 19" flat screen. This if for my dissertation research- insurance and speed and storage space. However, my desk is covered with wires as I have both computers up and running, loading files on the new one, transferring files from the old one. I'm psyched.
I'm also psyched because my husband's sabbatical is coming to and end and he is coming home. Big Smile!
7-27-08
Squirt had a super time rock climbing and backpacking in Humbug Spires, Montana. We've been home all weekend getting re-acquainted with the indoors, and today I made this anniversary video about his past year.
7-21-08
Today was not such a good day. It started out alright; we took a walking tour of campus, went to an awesome natural foods store and had a picnic lunch at a park by a river. But later in the afternoon, Dan decided to go play Frisbee Golf while I browsed art galleries. I got a phone call while downtown- someone ran a red light and plowed into Dan while he was entering an intersection to make a turn. He saw it coming and tried to get out of the way so he wouldn't be hurt, and he wasn't. You can see that the driver's door was the only thing spared- like a church untouched by a tornado that ravages a town. This car hit him so hard, it spun him around and then the car hit him again in the front. Everything in the back that had been so meticulously organized in drawers and boxes with Velcro closures and rope tie-downs was thrown into chaos. The bike handle scraped a gash in the ceiling and ripped off the interior light.
We spent the evening having dinner in our room, Dan talking with our insurance company, trying to decide what to do next. Is the car safe to drive home from Montana through Wisconsin and then to Virginia? Is it totalled? How much will the other driver's insurance company pay? So many questions. In the morning we will try to get some answers.
7-20-08
Today was a lot of driving. We drove up the Bitterroot Valley, stopping along the way to see interesting things. We spent an hour in Jackson Hot Springs where we swam around in the slimy greenish brownish pool of very warm water. Then we went to Big Hole where there was a battle between the Nez Perce and the government who wanted to move them to a reservation. This photo is a memorial where the horrible battle took place. We tried camping again, tried to find a B&B or an interesting hotel in the valley but decided after dinner to just drive on up to Missoula and stay at a motel. Pictures of Missoula to follow!
7-19-08 continued
We got to Bannock just in time to see a staged stagecoach robbery. It was very entertaining. Bannock is a state park and once a year they turn it into a sort of western Williamsburg, and it's free. People dressed up in period costumes, vendors selling western goods, lots of food, music, demonstrations of blacksmithing, candlemaking, gun shooting, and we were allowed to walk into any old house or structure. The last residents left Bannock in the mid 1970s, but it really cleared out much much earlier than that when the gold mining went sour.
We decided to camp tonight and picked a site at Miner's Lake. It was mosquito infested and I was covered in DEET and sunscreen, and the water from the hand pump was brown. The fire I made was really good though, and I had a sweet s'more and some perfectly browned marshmallows.
We decided to camp tonight and picked a site at Miner's Lake. It was mosquito infested and I was covered in DEET and sunscreen, and the water from the hand pump was brown. The fire I made was really good though, and I had a sweet s'more and some perfectly browned marshmallows.
7-19-08
We checked out of our cabin today, so I took some final photos. This was a really special place and I will always have fond memories of our six days there. We ventured out to visit a special annual event in Bannock, which will require its own post.
This is just some crazy dwelling we spotted our first day... and I said, "hey, look at that fort!" then noticed that it was named FORT. I got a photo from the car on the way out of the area.
The entrance sign to the Wilderness Edge Resort.
This is just some crazy dwelling we spotted our first day... and I said, "hey, look at that fort!" then noticed that it was named FORT. I got a photo from the car on the way out of the area.
The entrance sign to the Wilderness Edge Resort.
7-18-08
Today we ventured into Yellowstone for the third and final time. I wanted to see the Grand Prismatic Spring since it's featured so prominently on calendars and post cards. We had to climb up this very rocky and steep hill to get the perspective necessary for this photo.
The yellow and purple flowers of Montana are so beautiful. Some are a pale, buttery yellow, some bright yellow. We decided to check out of our cabin tomorrow and venture into some other wilderness.
The yellow and purple flowers of Montana are so beautiful. Some are a pale, buttery yellow, some bright yellow. We decided to check out of our cabin tomorrow and venture into some other wilderness.
7-17-08 continued
7-17-08
Today we decided to take it easy and hang around the cabin. We hiked up into the hills and saw a cowboy and some very curious cows. After lunch we had a thunderstorm while Dan was fishing on the lake. He said it even hailed. Pictures to follow...
7-16-08
The Norris basin has some really beautiful geysers and pools too. I love the way the trees are reflected in this photo.
We hiked down to the bottom of the Grand Canyon of the Yellowstone and saw the falls of the Yellowstone River. A guy from the Netherlands took this photo of us. The hike back up nearly killed me. I counted over 300 steps. The canyon actually had steps down. That particular trail is called Uncle Tom's Trail.
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