Thursday, August 5, 2010

Rocky Mountain Highs and Lows

31 August Mon: Departure is imminent. The destination/journey will take us along the primitive 100 mile Lolo Trail taken by Lewis and Clark in their 1805 and 1806 expeditions along the Nez Perce (Nimipuu ... Nee-mee-poo) trail. The Nez Perce called it the Trail to Buffalo Country that winds along ridges high above the Lochsa River. It remains primitive with no gas stations or developed water sources along the high elevation precipitous trail with promises of breath-taking scenery amidst a sea of mountains (so says the guidebook). The forecast calls for temps to reach a high of seventy. Cool.

30 August Sun: Love is a many splendored thing: Life is good! Adjustments to the bike are in order today; We are pondering the purchase of a new Suzuki 6hp V-Strom vs Walter's 1150 BMW.

29 August Sat: Hey Dick: Try Will Schortz' Dangerous Book of Sudoku. Sudoku is addictive, huh? Smooch Smooch is singing her praises because she is into Ron's book! WILL SHE CATCH UP TO THE MASTER? What better way to spend a rainy day than doing Sudoku?

Unless one goes to the public library! We spent the better part of today waiting out the rain in the Orofino library until they locked the doors and we had to leave an unfinished jigsaw puzzle on the table. Cynthia read two books she recommends: "Murder or Suicide" (the story of Meriweather Lewis' untimely death) reaching HER conclusion, "It was murder following a robbery gone awry; what Governor would travel to Washington, D.C. for a meeting with the president and not have any money to be found on his person?" The other book (can't remember the title) is the story of an autistic musical prodigy who also happens to be the nephew of Camilla Parker-Bowles by marriage. We were scheduled to depart for Yellowstone and the Tetons tomorrow but rain is forecast. The weather cooled tremendously so riding will be cooler... maybe cold.

The photo below is of the Elk River Reservoir (Dworshak Dam) with the Dent Bridge barely visible in the foreground. The 54 mile-long lake is the result of the highest straight axis concrete gravity dome in North America built by the Corps of Engineers for 327 million dollars to provide electrical power, recreation and flood control.


27 August Friday: 100 degrees! Orofino is Spanish named after Ore Fino (gold ore) in 1895 when the first homesteader arrived after Nez Perce Indian Reservation was opened for settlement. The early settlers discovered white pine and not so much gold. The Potlatch logging company built the Dworshak Dam to create the Elk River Reservoir which is a lovely place with one of the 18 most beatiful bridges in the US that goes from nowhere to nowhere on the Elk River Backcountry Road. Oh. There is a Corps of Engineers camp in the hills. The vistas are marvelous. A young fawn bolted through the trees and a little further on three young deer were nibbling in the grasses.

Orofino itself is a surprise: it is a small town built by loggers and miners that never prospered ... or so it appears. Yet, it boasts a decent Best Western hotel at a very reasonable rate with magnificent views located right on the river's edge; a very fine dining restaurant is a few steps away with patio dining on the river. Lots of people are tubing in the river and we see some fishing boats, too.

24 August Tues: Continuing our self-indulgent and lazy lifestyle of Monday: we slept late! By the time we ate breakfast it was time for lunch... but we happened to stop in a health food store where the nice clerk tried to sell us everything from sea salt to cure every ailment known to humankind ... to overdosing on vitamins and niacin... ???? No time left to eat, we finally started the day's activity by stopping at the Forest Ranger's office to gather information about hiking; turns out she does genealogy. Of course the conversation lingered on and on before we drove thirty miles to Hollywood. HMM. Yes. Hollywood, Idaho, a tiny village of 10 cabins. We did not tarry in Hollywood any longer than it took to read the map of the area. From there we ventured north on Historic Idaho 11 to Headquarters. Yes. Headquarters is the name of the town that boasts TWO cabins; it is also the headquarters (play on name) of the Potlatch Logging company. The sweet lady in the logging office told us to continue north for another thirty miles on a road REALLY less traveled - it is not even on the maps! Almost to the end we turned around because it became too cold for us without jackets on the bike at that elevation in the shade of the tall trees. Turning around we drove back Historic Idaho 11 (Gold Rush Trail) back through Headquarters to Pierce, Waipee, Greer and finally reached the highway to return to Orofino. Dinner at the River's Edge is lovely... but we are moving rooms tomorrow to a higher floor because of footsteps in the night... pounding pounding pounding. Is it a ghost?


23 August Mon: Talk about self indulgent and lazy. YUP! That's usn's. The most we moved was two walks to the market for supplies for this coming week of hiking in Clearwater.

22 August late Sun: Orofino, Idaho - Clearwater National Forest was beckoning us to return to hike some more... do bike maintenance... and escape the heat.

21 August Sat: Moscow, Idaho... arrived yesterday afternoon to visit Spruce and Molly. We spent an enjoyable evening last night at a BBQ for students in the writing program - and had a delightful breakfast at an old European style restaurant that served Danish Aebleskivver.

Clearwater National Forest: tall cedar trees! Luchse Lodge... it is a must return to site for lodging in the midst of the national forest. The ride on Hwy Nez Perce Trail through the forest is breathtakingly glorious... following the Clearwater stream or river left one of us speechless.

















































Orofino, Idaho is a must -see. This is the view from the River's Edge Hotel (our room). Their restaurant offers riverside seating and delicious meals, too. After the view from the hotel is the photo of ...





The Road to the Sun through Glacier National Park is the most photographed road in the US. Marvelous scenery to be enjoyed so we did not mind the construction delays. We found a delightful restaurant on Lake McDonald on the west side of the park.



















Osprey in a nest with three chicks beneath her.. caught in the webcam view in the visitor's center.
The deer was very friendly and used to visitors.




















16 August Mon: Glacier National Park.


15 August Sun: Windy and chilly in Havre. The local police must be totally incompetent or nervous nellies or perhaps both... ; they phoned the hotel and asked the clerk to call two rooms (one of which was ours) at four AM because they had a suspect in custody who said his accomplice was in one of those two rooms. YES YES YES. Call the suspect's room and let him or her know that they are wanted to give them plenty of time to flee. And imagine the incompetent hotel staff complying?????


We left Havre on highway 2 headed to Glacier National Park... a five or six hour drive. WHEAT WHEAT WHEAT WHEAT AND MORE WHEAT. We stopped at an interesting IGA store (hole in the wall...) where the previous owner had provided friendship and hospitality that Ron appreciated. For many years he received a post card from Ron. No vacancy signs greeted us everywhere in East Glacier but we found a VERY little cabin with a very low rent. The evening walk through the golf course was marvelous.

13 August Friday: COLD.Cold.Cold windy and Rain. BRRRR! We avoided a lot of rain from Billings north to Havre but it did catch up to us.
11 August Tues: We spent two days in Casper getting the valves checked and shuffled off to Buffalo once again for a night before departure to Billings, Montana for a night. Evidently the escaped convicts were sighted in Billings on the 6th of August.

Photo left: Hwy south from Buffalo, WY to Casper, WY: the road less traveled.








9 Aug: Mon:
Cynthia hiked three miles along the Platte River trail.

8 Aug Sun: Buffalo, WY ...amidst a zillion Harley riders heading to a rendevous in Sturgis. The Virginian Restaurant at the Occidental Hotel last night allowed for a memorable meal. It is wild west famous... where the author (cannot remember his name) of the book, The Virginian, wrote many annals amidst the cowboys and Occidental Saloon characters. After lunch at the Virginian we made the decision to head south to Casper, WY to see a BMW friend for a tune-up and valve adjustment. The views on the back roads were encredible. Again... one sees more prawnhorn antelope than people or cars. Fabulous meal Sunday night at the FireRock Restaurant. We decided to spend another day for the opportunity of eating there once again. Try a salad of warm goat cheeee, field greens, sweet strawberries and candied walnuts... a once in six months treat for Cynthia.

Aug 7 Sat. Riverton in the morning: During the night some kids (?) cut the bungee cords on the U-Bag trying to steal the camping equipment; they were likely drunk and did not realize that there were two bungee cords still holding the U-bag onto the bike. In the attempt to lift up on the bag and hoist it off of the bike, they knocked the bike over and likely scared them away. A few more bungee cords from Wal-Mart and we shuffled off to Buffalo.

6 Aug Fri: Marvelous drive to Riverton which helped the fact we could not find good food. During the night some kids (?) cut the bungee cords on the U-Bag trying to steal the camping equipment; they were likely drunk and did not realize that there were two bungee cords still holding the U-bag onto the bike. In the attempt to lift up on the bag and hoist it off of the bike, they knocked the bike over and likely scared them away. A few more bungee cords from Wal-Mart and we shuffled off to Buffalo.

Aug.5 Thurs. Last night in the Holiday Inn Express was indeed comfortable.... so why not stay a second night? Lodging in Jackson Hole will be high season for another couple of weeks so we changed the route. Tomorrow we will drive towards Lander, WY and possibly Thermopolis ... then onto Bozeman, MT before heading towards the Tetons and Yellowstone. For the next two weeks it is high season in Jackson Hole (and there are no vacancies under three hundred a night). If we wait a couple more weeks to go that direction we will find fewer people and better rates. The desk clerk advised us not to camp in Yellowstone because of grizzlies and wolves causing problems now. They eat people. Speaking of eating... which seems like we do a lot... Ron's weight is 173 with clothes and shoes. Smooch Smooch won't tell her weight but she is delighted to have lost the five pounds she gained eating Italian bread. Or maybe it was the champagne?

We were disappointed in the I-Hop breakfast. They did not know the meaning of no oil. And the Golden Corral was BAD! Every entree was swimming in grease. Too bad because they were going an alternative to Ruby Tuesday. The folks at the Golden Corral said the menus were recently changed in all of their chain. The Coyote Grill in Rock Springs wins a five star award from us. Great seafood and most accomodating.

The oil is changed; the bike has gas, we have been fed and plan to depart early in the morning for Lander and points north towards Montana.

4 Aug: Wed: O happy chance. Driving Hwy 13 north (through desert) we encountered a thunderstorm with an amazing lighting display... but managed to pull into a Marrott County yard with a lone pick-up sitting in front of a partially painted trailer house. The driver named Toni invited us into her truck to ride out the rain with engaging conversation until we could drive into Baggs in search of food. MEXICAN! That was it. Well... at least they had a lettuce and tomato salad with grilled chicken breast. From Baggs north we spotted large herds of antelope. They were not alarmed until we turned around and drove slowly past them again. Beautiful sight to see. Not long after turning west on I-80 the raindrops started to fall so we took shelter under overhead bridges for about twenty minutes and enjoyed good conversation with a couple and their adult son who also sought shelter until the rain stopped. The winds were ferocious along the interstate to Rocky Springs. Lodging was not easily found... seems like everyone in the world decided to vacation here.

3 Aug. Tues: YO! (a 17th century Philadelphia greeting... according to friend Eric C!) so YO! and Zooma Zooma... we packed up and departed early morning in the heat... to Rifle, Meeker and onto Craig where we spent the night after avoiding rainstorms.

2 Aug. Mon: We had a good three hour hike late morning meeting four police officers on foot (in the heat in camouflage) carrying assault rifles. They were after someone! In the evening, Laurie H. arrived en route to Colorado Springs with her two lovely children in tow to keep the groom occupied while Smooch Smooch and Laurie poured over 17th century wedding dress designs and fabrics.

1 Aug. Mon: Glenwood Springs, CO - the good, the bad and the ugly:
The ugly:
The Hotel Colorado was a comedy of errors that commenced with an hour and a half check-in delay because the rooms were not yet cleaned; we got into the room at five-thirty P.M. Last night's fiasco received the hotel of the year booby prize. About ten PM a guest entered our room shocking us awake. A few minutes later a staff person knocked on the door first then used the key to open the door to deliver a roll-away bed drawing a strong cry of outrage and some strong words from the male in the bed. Once again we quieted down when a slightly tipsy woman dressed in a low-cut red dress opened the door with a key and backed out FAST hearing the ROAR of disbelief...from inside our room. One of us was angrier than the other person has ever witnessed so she threw on clothing and marched down the hall to discover the intruders waiting for the same elevator. Recognizing fierce glares they kept silent while she stormed to the desk clerk to demand the cause of such inexcusable interruptions only to learn that the room was never registered to us... nor did a search of the computers find us in the system. The poor desk clerk was almost in tears.. offering us a cocktail for the disturbance. I don't think so! The next morning's meeting with the manager (whose job is to simply pacify the customer) was mildly satisfying for he did not charge for the night's stay. He is really clueless as to the incompetence of the entire system from cleaning staff, to restaurant wait staff, to admission clerks.

The bad:
The city seems to be a haven for the homeless centered around the courthouse, bailbondsmen, attorneys and shabby downtown with a lot of retail vacancy signs... except for one sign, "Medical Marijuana, Walk-Ins Welcome." The city has a lot of tourist potential that is overlooked.

The good:
The city provides nice foot and bike trails; and the hot springs pools are constantly filled with lots of water slides and special fun for children. Finn's Seafood Restaurant and the pretty waitress, Lisa, will be remembered for very good food and smiling service. So, too, for Juicy Lucy's Steakhouse and Carly the waitress. Good food! Very congenial and considerate of the dietary restrictions. Another delight is the Daily Bread Restaurant with it fine breakfast, friendly wait staff and very interesting owner.

Tuesday, June 29, 2010

July has a Date to Remember - SO DO WE!

Photo of the Hot Springs Baths.... at Glenwood Springs, CO.

31 July Saturday: Incredible views to Aspen where a four hundred foot square house without utilities costs 2.5 million dollars. Lodging at the Aspen Inn was very pleasant; they include free shuttle service into the city but the Saturday desk staff was not best... Mitch... we needed you! We especially enjoyed the historicity of the Hotel Jerome and wonderful food served outdoors on the patio. Great service. The drive to Glenwood Springs proved to be uncomfortably warm. And the greatly touted hotel Colorado's service not the best. We were delayed an hour checking in because the rooms were not cleaned... and then they tried to give us a room without a mountain view... so they finally provided a suite with a Victorian parlor. Ambiance on the hotel's patio is very nice... but again... poor wait staff service. The recommendation of the Blue Finn Restaurant was a good one. Delightful waitress named Lisa.


29 July Thurs: The views en route to Vail were marvelous; the cooler mountain air is awesome. Vail is experiencing a building boom like we have not seen. We loved the food at the Ore House for lunch and Montauk Seafood for dinner... great lodging at the Gausthaus right downtown Vail.
















28 July Wed: Falls Creek Trail. We were ambitious and excited to take this ten mile hike (RT) to Long Lake. But upon reaching the halfway point at 2.5 miles (1200 feet ascent) arriving at the upper falls... with storm clouds brewing we turned back. The top photo is the upper falls. The second photo is the view from close to the ridge top while the bottom photo is of the lower falls. We were thankful to return to Steamboat Springs just beating the showers. We scooted into Safeway for some fruit, fat free sour dough bread, fat free feta cheese and a lettuce salad to munch on in the room. We met the nicest people hiking today... but that is nothing new!




















27 July Tues: NO hiking today! Instead it was catch up ball game on our computers. What a treat to receive so many affirmative wedding RSVPs! After lunch at the Egg n I repeating our breakfast... we rode across Rabbit Ears Pass on Highway 40... and then onto Hwy 129 to Columbine until the paved road stopped. Thetiny town boasts a small log store and possibly ten log cabins but they made the map! There were many quite magnificent homes nestled in the hills en route. The cloud formations were fun to observe. Sightings: two deer were on the side of the road, the result of motorist kill; a blue heron and a hawk were wonderful sights. If you plan a trip to Steamboat Springs... our restaurant recommendation is the Ore House: awesome fresh fish and a fabulous salad bar. Tomorrow's adventure will take us hiking once again if we can only get early morning starts!

26 July Mon: Eight mile hike on Mad Creek Trail (RT) was breathtaking and very enjoyable without the cyclists determined to kill us on their downhill roll. We had legs like jello when we finished. We saw a black snake... hummingbird... and lots of little children on the first leg of the trip.





















Photo below is from Grand Lake, CO























25 July Sun: Trail Ridge Road is under construction in several places, and the ranger at the entrance gate suggested we avoid the construction by taking the Falls River Road, the graded dirt road to the top. Obviously that ranger lady has never riden a motorcycle. We took Fall River and enjoyed the climb, despite a few rutted corners and dumb motorists. The old Beemer performed admirably without complaint, although we did have to gear down a time or two; no problem with Cynthia on the back and a surplus of slow traffic ahead of us. We are now in Steamboat Springs for the next two days because we found nice lodging near the ski basin with great rates. Today we hiked uphill on the Spring Creek Trail for seven miles (RT) avoiding accidents from dumb out of control bicyclists using the same trail. The day was not too hot. Lovely trail with tall stands of Aspen, wildflowers, Rufus hummingbirds and a ground squirrel or two. We made it back into Steamboat for lunch before the Egg and I closed at two-thirty. Dinner reservations are at the Ore House tonight. The red mountain trout last night is worth a repeat.

23 July Sat: Packed up and out of Grand Lake by ten AM we began the trip to Steamboat Springs on Hwy 125... connecting to 14 and onto 4o. The city is crammed jammed with bicycles in preparation for a big bike race tomorrow. But we did find nice lodging at Ptarmigian Inn at the ski resort. We did not see wildlife but did view some amazing lakes, streams and mountain scapes. on this gorgeous sunny day. By the time we had arrived here we shed our outer gear. Dinner tonight at the Ore House Restaurant was highly recommended. The bike is working well pulling a lot more weight with a passenger and the U-Bag. All is working well.




























y Thurs: Happy "Birthday Carol and Little Carol Ann who is a delightful one year old keeping her auntie young and trim. On this day... to celebrate their births and to have fun... we rode from Grand Lake back up to Alpine Summit Visitors Center - hiked west for an hour (RT) before venturing onto the Estes Park road where we hiked a half mile up with a 26o foot ascent to 13, 300 feet. It was indeed a windy blustery adventure. Returning to Grand Lake we had dinner at the Bear Den. From there we drove to the trailhead for Falls View and hiked about a half mile UP UP UP ... RT. We saw a herd of doe Elk and a yellow bellied Marmot.

















storm clouds approaching



































22 July Thurs: Zooma Zooma! Dry weather was forecast... but rain came en route to the Rocky Mountain National Park... light showers creating an eventful day. After seeing dark clouds we drove towards Grand Lake in rain and some hail. Three herds of elk... a baby marmot. What a time getting down the mountain with two stops for construction... lots of switchbacks.

21 July Wed: Colorado! Rocky Mountain High! The morning weather was magnificent - so was breakfast at Nicky's. The twists and turns into Rocky Mountain National Park were most enjoyable... and the temps... not too hot nor too cool. We turned around when we reached the construction area about ten miles up the mountain because it was loose gravel. A mountain trout lunch at the Trailhead restaurant on the balcony was another lovely treat. After buying post cards we drove to Bear Lake and back to the hotel barely beating the ominous clouds, lightning display and thunder behind us. The view of a hailstorm from within the dry room was delightful! After dinner at Nicky's we parked the bike and hiked back into town to mail our post cards... about four miles RT.































July Tues: Ahhh! Sleep. Breathe! Mountain air! Marvelous vistas outside our window. Continental breakfasts ... albeit free... are not in our diet. We were so inspired by last night's meal we biked back to Nicky's Resort Steakhouse to try the egg white omelets which were exceptionally good; we finished two tough Sudokus and appreciated the fine wait staff. If you travel to Estes Park remember our recommendation: Nicky's is a great place to dine. Here it is... the first day of this two month tour and the bike is in the shop! Hey, Dave!

Thanks to Walter for the book, BMW riders anonymous ... because we found a BMW dealer in Loveland. Several times yesterday the bike did not start without coasting downhill. Yet, today, (imagine that!) it started fine. The battery was replaced and the starter checked out OK.

The walk into town is three miles RT... ; walking in the rain meant three miles walking FAST! After a Walleye Pike dinner at Nicky's we rode up Thompson Canyon along side a magnifcent stream with lots of rapids.















19 July Mon: With only five hours of sleep last night...the bike is loaded for the drive to Boulder where we park the car in controlled storage for two months. It was a challege to get body armor, clothes and PILLS for two months in two bags on the bike. The new U Bag is filled with all of the camping gear including a new ultralight Therma Rest down sleeping bag and pillows. When we arrived in Boulder at the storage unit we were surprised to discover that the entire Lexus and trailer FIT into the garage after backing the trailer up and unhitching so the trailer could be moved into place manually. About one inch of space was left once the car backed up to the unhitched trailer. And the rains came down for about thirty minutes before the sun appeared and we were off to Estes Park. Our lodging has a magnificent view of the mountains. Dinner last night at Nicky's Steakhouse sitting beside a wide mountain streatm was a marvelous feast of fresh mountain trout.

18 July Sun: We enjoyed fine dining at the Salt Grass Steak House with friend Nancy and Brett on Friday night... with plans to depart on Saturday but the temps rose to 102 degrees....way way way too hot to ride on the flatlands with a wind blast of sixty miles an hour in that heat. So we spent Sat and Sun catching up on paper work and getting fed well at Pappadeaux too. YES! The save the date cards actually went into the mail Saturday morning.

July: Smooch Smooch celebrates a birthday MONTH!


















13 July, Tues: Dinner at Pappadeaux in Westminster, CO with Cousin Carol and her delightful husband, Rich, to celebrate her 60th birthday month and Smooch Smooch's 53rd (she was 54 last year!). Carol had us on the edge of our seats... mesmerized by her horrific account of being held hostage in Sudan last winter.
12 July Mon: Dinner with Mr. Personality .. Brett... at Willie G's to celebrate his quarter century mark.
11 July Sun: Thanks to Janina for another photo of the Rambo family reunion below: Carol, Dean, Janina, Ron, Cynthia, Lawrence, Gene and Jerry...



10 July Saturday noon ... driving on to Denver... arrived about forty miles from Denver about eight PM.

9 July Fri: Arrived in Mankato, Kansas after driving through the night ... but did manage to get three hours of sleep before the food hunt began. Restaurants? What restaurants? Fortunately there was a food market to buy some supplies. On to Cawker, Kansas at the local genealogical society for two days.

8 July Thurs: Sandy prepared breakfast .... and the drive to Denver began. A stop in Atlantic, IA proved fruitful in the search for cousins who were early pioneers in Cass County, Iowa. Continuing on to Kansas City, KS arrival coincided with dinner time and just in time to take
Clarence and Cathy out for dinner before continuing the next phase onto Mankato, KS to try to locate the gravesites of Mecham ancestors.

6 - 7 July: Tues, Wed: We drove to West Des Moines following old Hwy 34 - noticing the Des Moines River was WAY out of its banks with a lot of debris floating in it. Dinner with cousin Sandy H. was most delightful.

5 July Mon - The only good restaurant in Fairfield is closed for a month. Oh well. George's Steakhouse was able to make us egg white veggie omelets that were fine.

2-4 July: Happy Independence Day from the Rambo Family Reunion in Keosauqua, Iowa.

Left Photo: Carol, Dean, Janina, Carolyn, Ron, Lawrence, Gene and Jerry






Brigette, Diane, Kay, Jerry and Tom



Paul J., widower of dad's sister; Janina, Dean and Scott R.


Aunt Elinor, Dad's sister -









Carol, Janina and Dean at "dinner?" in the Riverbend Restaurant, Keosauqua, Iowa.

Wednesday, Thursday - Maeystown, Illinois. Ya gotta go there! 35 miles south of St. Louis, Missouri is Corner George's Inn - a charming (awesome even) B&B operated by Dave (a German language prof) and his delightful wife Marsha (a music prof, choir director and stage director) in an old German village that once was home to 17 men named George Hoffman. Four of the Georges lived on one block. To simplify identification, one was named Fat George; another was known as plain George, while yet another was called short George. But the George who lived on the corner was called "Corner George, " who owned the old hotel, tavern and the rock house. Dave and Marsha bought the delapitated buildings 21 years ago and remodeled them to mint condition and furnished them with authentic antiques from area residents and their own families. Sixteen years ago, they purchased the rock buildings across the street, turning them into additional suites. The Piece de' resistance' is a portrait of Dave's very beautiful mother painted by Bertha Featherstone seventy years earlier when she had graduated from Wellesley and she had moved a hotel for single young ladies in New York City. The red and black dress, red and black hat shown in the painting are resplendent in the living room.

Dave gave us a tour of the city ... along with a group of young women from Camp Wartburg.
He is a long-time friend (sixth and seventh grade).

Following our departure we drove to Dick Erdmann's law office at Fairview Heights (another junior high friend who has stayed the course of friendship).













1 July-Thurs:

SAVE THE DATE : May 12th, 2011 to join us at our wedding celebrating our love at Gloria Dei "Old Swedes" Church on the Philadelphia waterfront. Enjoy the history of Philadelphia, PA (reflected in our 17th century attire) at the height of springtime.

RSVP to insure your seat indoors.

Love from Ron and Cynthia

Tuesday, June 1, 2010

June - Journeys

29 June - Tues: The SAVE the DATE cards are finalized. Didja hear that Donna? We biked into town with the computer and jump drive tucked into the shirt... ate breakfast with Connie McK at Fiona's... and boogied right down to the Office Depot to have the cards printed and cut into postcard size. Boy oh Boy! We sure do look pretty... well one of us does.... the one who got prettified with a pedicure and manicure. Some of the cards were hand delivered this afternoon - and others will be at the Rambo family reunion. The rest are scheduled for stamping and mailing. Toured the town visiting with the lovely ladies from the bank - and now off to watch niece Erica take a gymnastic lesson with her auntie Carol.

28 June- Mon: Settling in for a few days means the Save the Date cards are getting closer to mailing. The lab results came back with excellent scores: total cholesterol is 112... HDL is 65 - LDL is 45... wowie zowie! A great report!

27 June - Sunday: Edwardsville, Illinois: The trek across Tennessee with a dip down to Dade County, GA was delightful - including a jaunt up to Wylasi-Yi center on the Appalachian Trail. The store was closed but some hikers were lounging around. We are enjoyed a dinner with nephew Eric and family; Paul G. is here from Hawaii, visited with Connie McK, attended the graduation party of Joe and Nancy H.'s daughter Katy's graduation from college but we by-passed the cake and fried chicken.

23 June - Wed:- We are outta here (Columbia, SC ) headed to IL and then on to Iowa for a HOT Fourth of July - with little time for updates the next two weeks. Here are some more pictures from the Florida and New England travel.

Daytona Shores, FL Sunset view from the balcony where we were bitten by sand fleas!





Wall and Ron
Laurie, Hamilton, Jr. and his fiancee'

22 June Tues - Fish and grits at Lizard's Thicket (sans oil or butter) - Susan's sweet smile -walking with Dick, Jim, Steve...enjoyable dinners and lunches with Liz and Clark, Donna and Greg, Dick at Ruby Tuesday's - looking at photos of the new Gowdy grandkid has all been joy. Our time in Columbia passed like a blur; now with nifty new trailer and specially built storage we prepare for departure to Illinois and onto Iowa for the Rambo family reunion the Fourth of July.

Such a day of dealing with incompetents, too: after fasting for labs this AM it was pretty disconcerting to discover the fax machine at LabCorps was broken down yesterday and today - but the receptionsist didn't bother mentioning that fact when asked for the fax number. She could not find the fax this morning; the GRRRROOOWWLLLIIING stomach did not scare her either. A phone call to Mary got a second fax sent to another office. Seems the bewildered receptionist is also the phlebotomist who managed to handle that task just fine.

Three hours of sleep last night, chaos getting labs done - and now working late to get the Save the Date cards printed... hope for some sleep before loading the car in the morning. zzzzzzzz!


17 June Thurs - ALL FIVE VOLUMES OF THE RAMBO BOOKS ARE NOW IN PRINT! Purchases are available through AuthorHOUSE.com. Search by the author or by Rambo Family Tree.

16 June Wed - WHAAAATTTT?????? Whaddya mean it is the middle of June? We are missing fifteen days here! Soon a report on the FUN FUN FUN MIT fortieth class reunion (June 3-6) will be forthcoming; maybe even this year! In the meantime and in-between time - 7-12 June we returned to the Lutheran Seminary in Philadelphia working 12 to 14 hour days - racing against the departure date to organize 80 boxes of records until we can return to continue the project next spring.

13 June - 16 June- After a delightful lunch with former Governor Herb and his wife, Zofia, current Governor of the Swedish Colonial Society, Sally and her husband, Nigel , we drove I-95 south towards Florida to visit the widowed husband of Cynthia's cousin Claire and accept Claire's large collection of records she wished to give to her. We drove into an oven that cooled briefly during a rain storm arriving late last night. HOT is the only word that comes to mind. The mission accomplished - we will leave tomorrow morning for Hilton Head to see Cousin Sharon and Hugh before driving onto Columbia, SC for breakfast at Lizards 7 Thicket with the gang on Sunday morning.

7 June - 12 June - Archiving at the Lutheran Seminary in Philadelphia
3 June-6 June - MIT Fortieth Class Reunion

1 June - Tues. Traffic into Boston was remarkably light on the drive through Boston to Somerville to meet Jan, Dorothy and their son Christian for lunch at Magoon's Pub - and to view Christian's new home. Delightful conversations filled the afternoon. What a treat it was to see them once again. We journeyed onto REI; indeed the new cargo pants had just arrived and fit remarkably well being a size smaller. The MIT reunion begins on Friday.