Wednesday, October 28, 2015

The Lasts

It's been awhile.....

I've been thinking a lot lately about doing things for the last time.  Sometimes one is not physically able to continue doing something.  Other times you just lose interest doing something, and the next thing you know you don't do it anymore.  Sometimes you run out of time, or ambition, or both.

This pass summer the misses and I took a wonderful trip west.  We had a fantastic time, but I realize that there is little chance that I will ever see some of those places again.  And there are other places I've been that I'll never see again.  Kinda sad, but I know that new adventures await.  And this was also the last summer we will hold our big labor day party....many great memories, but it has gotten to be just too much work.  There are places we don't go anymore, things we just don't do.  Interests change, venues close.  Time goes on.

Probably the saddest "last" that's been on my mind is the people.  It starts when you're younger, and as you grow you loose friends and make new ones along the way.  You move, they move, you lose track of each other.  People move, go off to college, get jobs.  You see people everyday, interact with them constantly, then they are gone.  Oh, sometimes you run into them, and it seems the same, but its not.  Folks change, and so do you.  Of course, people die.  It's a fact of life (ha).  Seeing people for the last time is a sad thing, and knowing it is worse.  I think its sometimes better not knowing....

When I started writing this blog one of my goals was to have my kids read it, and maybe learn more about me and my thoughts and ideas.  Maybe learn a little about "where" they come from.  Whether they have or not, I don't know.  Can only hope so.  In any case, this is the last "Random Rumbling of a Middle Aged White Guy".  For one thing I find myself no longer middle aged.  I think I'm what I like to call early old.  I'm getting there.  I'm heading into the fourth quarter---but it's all good.  The kids are out on their own, making their own memories and mistakes.  Hopefully they have learned from my mistakes, and the memories are good ones.  The misses and I are planning for our next stage of life here, and I'm excited.  I hope somebody somewhere has been entertained, or has had to think about something, or has been moved to action by my writings.  I have generally enjoyed getting my thoughts down.  Thanks to everyone for reading these past 3 and a half years......

Monday, August 17, 2015

The Baked Potato

I spent most of a day this past week at the Wisconsin State Fair and I had a wonderful time.  Ran into some old friends, heard some music, saw some animals, did some people watching.  Grand.  I used to work at the fair park, back in the late 70's/early 80's.  It was a fun job actually, and I learned a number of skills that I have used over the years.  When I started in 1979, my pay was $3 per hour.  I did get a raise to $3.10 after a couple of weeks.......

But back to the baked potato.  The potato is a big draw at the Wisconsin fair.  You get a good sized spud, and pretty much anything you could want to top it off--butter, chives, sour crème, whatever.  The workers used to be all volunteers (potato farmer families--daughters and wives if I recall), but I really don't know who mans the boot now.  Anyway finally to my point.  In 1978, a baked potato cost you a quarter.  Two bits.  We would live off those things while we were working there.  We would say you could get a dozen potatoes for an hours wages.

Not many of us could say that any more.  A baked potato will now set you back five bucks.  Looks like the same potato to me.  Still good sized, still the same toppings---little bigger booth, but it's been that way for years.  You'd need to be making $60 an hour now for a dozen of those spuds.  Not me.  The guy making the minimum wage now is dropping a whole days wages now instead of an hours worth on a dozen baked potatoes.  Sad.

I'm no economist.  I suppose I could check the prices on other things that have been hit by inflation, like beer or beef or those mops every third person seemed to be walking around with.  I just remembered the price of the lowly spud back then, and saw what it costs now.  And I remember what it was like making minimum wage back then, and can only imagine what it must be like now.  And with that, I will let you draw your own conclusions about things.....

Monday, August 10, 2015

The End of the Line

Well we've finally finished our trip and are taking a little time to reflect.  We certainly covered some territory, some 6800 miles in total, over 21 days.  And we sure did see many things.  There is so much to see in this country, and we have barely scratched the surface.  But what we did see sure has made an impression on us.  As can probably be seen, we are big fans of the national parks and monuments.  We visited eight on this trip, and thoroughly enjoyed each and everyone.  No telling if we'll ever get back--I pretty sure we're not going to keep making the hikes we did, so I really relished this trip. 

We visited some different cities we haven't spent much time in, tried a few new food, some different beers, met some people.  Read a bunch of historic markers, spent some time in a few museums.  There truly is more to do than a person could ever do.  We are happy just to touch on some of the highlights. 

There were a couple of disappointments.  We had planned on visiting Glacier National park, but were scared off by the fire.  That led to a chain of events which screwed up the timing for visiting with the Misses sister.  Sad on both accounts, but it did lead to us visiting Zion, so perhaps thing work out.  No other real problems though, which is kind of amazing to me.

So that's it.  Trip of a lifetime?  No, I wouldn't call it that, but a wonderful vacation.  Saw things that I'm pretty sure I will never see again, met some nice folks along the way.  Learned some things, which is always good.  And we'll have plenty to talk about until the next big adventure come along.

Sunday, August 9, 2015

The Mile Of Music

We headed for home this past Friday form St. Louis, but only because it was a convenient stop over on our way to Appleton Wisconsin for the 3rd Mile of Music.

The Mile of Music is an event In Downtown Appleton founded by my college friend  Mary's husband Dave and musician/recording artist Cory Chisel.  I learned very quickly that Mary and her kids are heavily involved with this festival as well, as must be many others, as something of this scope isn't happening with just a few people running it. 

This is an amazing music festival.  Around 200 groups and artists with nearly 800 performances.  In the bars up and down College Avenue.  The shows run about 50 minutes.  There are a number of larger venues as well, and a few places not on the strip.  And it is packed.  The music ranges mostly from folk to country to indirock I would say.  There is such a wide variety of music and the folks watching it it is difficult to describe.  It reminded me very much of Nashville---blocks of bars with live music and people having a really good time.  And oh yeah, it's free, for the most part.  They have a bunch of corporate partners, sell their own beer, have some raffles===yeah, it's a fundraiser too.  The profits go to the school district for musical education.  They have workshop type things throughout the weekend for kids so there is stuff for the entire family to do. What a fantastic event Dave and Mary and Cory and their team have come up with.  Everyone I saw, from performers and audience alike seemed to be having a great time.  And I read the economic impact last year was somewhere around  $2 million. Pretty good for the second year of a festival, I'd say.  I like to wish them all good luck with continuing this great weekend.  I hope to be back, and definitely encourage everyone else to plan on making a trip to Appleton for Mile of Music.

And that will do it.  We are done, worn down a bit, but so much better for this great trip.  We'll need a couple of days to get our wits about us and see what's up next.  Sure was a great time......

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Friday, August 7, 2015

St.Louis-Florissent

Well it was just a couple of hundred miles from where ever we were last night to St. Louis.  Not much of a challenge for us, and we took our time accomplishing it.  We have been to St.Lou a lot over the years, but it was a little different coming from the west. 

The Misses wanted to see where our son works--teaches--so we took a drive by the school.  Looks like a nice enough place--I was somewhat relived because it is the Ferguson - Florissant school district.  Looks all good. 

Next stop was the Bud brewery.  They really play up their horses (impressive enough), but the lame jokes need to go.   They keep changing their route too.  And they are pretty stingy with their beer--especially compared with the Coors folks.  Oh well......

We went to see my 92 year old great aunt (she may be great great, I get confused) and spent a wonderful hour and a half just talking and listening (mostly listening) about all kinds of things.  It really is interesting talking with the older folks about things they have done, places they've been, stuff like that.  I try to take it all in and remember as much as I can.  I would highly suggest that if you have the opportunity to interact with the older generation you do the same.  They won't be around forever you know. 

Finally Junior was home from work, so we headed over to see his new place.  Nice sized place in a four unit, couple of blocks from the local brew pub.  Sounds good to me.  Soon his girlfriend arrived and we were off to dinner.  Said he had planned on a rib place, but after seeing me rave about last night decided against it.  Good choice.  Instead it was some new burger place downtown.  Food was good enough, conversation was much better.  Very happy to report that he is happy and healthy. 

Well we are about 6 hours from home now.  Still have a week of vacation to go.  I proposed Nashville, but the Misses says she's had enough---probably of both the road and me.  So I guess that will about end this great adventure......or not..............

Thursday, August 6, 2015

Kansas is long and lonely

We had planned to take a quick trip through Denver, but they had some traffic problems in the morning---accidents, general crowding.  I'd have liked to have seen the mint, but you can't get in anyhow, so it really didn't matter.  We headed to St. Louis.....

Now I don't want to be disrespectful, but Kansas is one long, boring state.  I know they are farming and feeding the world, but boy oh boy.  The most exciting thing all day was driving on the original 8 miles of interstate just west of Abilene.  Eisenhower has his library here, but we've seen it--very interesting.  Anyhow, it gives you lots of time to think about stuff.  And I was thinking about....

What the first people heading west thought about the things we have seen on this trip.  You get across the Mississippi River and you're going along fine and you run into the Rocky Mountains.  How did that happen.  Or ya' got a thirsty horse and you get to Salt Lake---not going to work. You go around a corner and there are the Arches-nothing else like them.  Or what about Crater Lake----clearest water I've ever seen.   All kinds of other stuff as well----lots of time to think when you're putting on about 675 miles for the day....

All was not lost though.  Put out a quick call on the Facebook to a friend for a good place to eat in Kansas City---and did Sean ever come through.  Jack's Stacked Barbeque---Best ribs ever to me, without a doubt.   The Misses was even pleased, and she's not normally a big pork eater.....best meal of the trip!!

Onward to STL to check in with the boy.....it will be good to see him!!!

Wednesday, August 5, 2015

Denver

Quite the day.....

We started day 16 of our trek a little behind schedule, but after taking care of some administrative chores we headed over to Red Rocks--too late for the sunrise we were encouraged to see, but I wanted to check it out anyways.  They have a nice museum and a  history of the performers who have been there, some short videos playing constantly, and a rundown on how the amphitheater came to be.  It is world renowned--and apparently is the biggest workout area around when not in use for music.  People all over running and jumping and what not.  Young and old, teams and individuals.  A woman told us on the weekend it's sometimes hard to even move around.

Next we were off to the Coors Brewery tour.  Different than other tours we have been on, they give you one of those handheld things that give you the story as you move on to different sections of the tour.  They actually let you move at our own pace.  Other than that just the typical brewery tour, although they have a fairly wide selection in the sampling room and are fairly generous with it. 

We had planned on heading downtown after our tour, but it was awful hot here, pushing 100 I guess, so we took advantage of an early check in time for a little R&R.  A little rest for me, then some afternoon sun and pool time with he Misses.  Very relaxing, but hotter than a pistol.  I've been in baths that were cooler than the pool I think, and didn't even look at the hot tub.

We headed to dinner in the city at a place called Euclids.  Not the typical place you would find the Misses and myself, but the people were awful nice, the beer was good and cold, and the food was excellent.  I would highly recommend it, especially to the younger folks.

Finally, we headed back to Red Rocks.  I had told the Misses before we left home that I didn't care who was playing, I'd like to see a concert at Red Rocks.  On the schedule for this night was Sam Smith, not at the top of my must see list, but at least I know who he is.  The show was sold out, but there is always Craigslist.  I had checked a couple of days ago, and there were plenty of seats available, so I figured no problem.  I figured we'd pick up some general admission seats and be in good shape.  Looking at the place I didn't see how there could be a bad seat in the house, and don't think there is.  We talked to a few people and they said we'd have to get there early, but so what.

Surprising to myself, though, the ticket prices remained strong.  I was calling folks and emailing and getting no replies.  I wasn't worried, but a little concerned.  Then an ad popped up for some seats that sounded really good.  The Misses walked over and found them, sat down and gave me the thumbs up.  I got ahold of the guy and we were in.  Excellent seats, dead center, 25 row up.  Proved to be the best seats I've ever had in a large venue like Red Rocks.  The show was entertaining, though relatively short (Sam Smith has but one album), Smith is a very good sing with a unique voice, band was real good.  But the real star of the evening for me was Red Rocks itself.  What an amazing place to see a show.  If you ever get the chance, don't miss it.

So that was the day.  We only have about a week to go now on this great vacation----quick scoot through Denver this morning, then I have a hankerin' for some good ribs......

Monday, August 3, 2015

Day 15.....Surprise!

Well we stopped last night in the middle of nowhere, Utah.  We were planning to drive to drive to Denver, maybe hit the big brewery, hang out in town. 

Until we saw the sign for Arches National Park.  Only 27 miles from the freeway.  Kind of a no brainer for us, so away we went.  Arches is a real marvel, with the way the land has been eroded by the wind and water.  It's one of those places that is ever changing, so we figured one more time.

We have been here before with the kids, but we chose a hike that we hadn't done, out to Delicate Arch. The guide said it was a strenuous hike, but only a mile and a half, one way.  Well it was strenuous, and the longest mile and a half hike I've ever been on.  And the last quarter mile or so I was hugging the side of a mountain.  No lie, three foot wide path, step off and you're gone.  But I made it, and it is spectacular.  Something anyone who likes rock formations and hiking should see.  It was worth the hike.

The way back was mostly downhill, so much easier.  But while I was coming down that mountain path, if I was bigger than you, you were going around.  No questions and no exceptions.  Only had to give the evil eye to a coupe of people.....

After our visit to Arches, it was off to Denver.  But we got to traverse the Rocky Mountains first.  Thanks to Interstate 70 it wasn't really too much of a problem driving for me.  Thank you once again to President Eisenhower for the Interstate system!!  On, and we did a little math---15 days, a little over 5100 miles.  Easy to make time when the speed limit is 75 or 80.....Denver area tomorrow.....

Day 14 Zion and the Road

We awoke yesterday to some pretty nasty storms.  We were planning on heading back into Zion for some more hiking about, and we weren't that concerned about the rain, but the lightning, now that's another story.  We finally decide to drive into Zion and see what the situate=ion was like there, and we're glad we did.

By the time we reached the visitor center the rain had basically stopped.  The clouds with the partial sun gave us entirely different views of the cliffs.  We were able to take the Emerald Falls hike all the way to the Grotto, a little over 3 miles I guess, but with plenty of gain in elevation.  Sites were spectacular as usual, and we had a great time. 

After a quick lunch, it was back to the highway, heading for Colorado.  We headed east on I-70  and we treated to more spectacular views.  Formation after formation.  Just wonderful to see.  Utah is really a great area to visit with Zion, Bryce, the Arches, plus all the other stuff just kind of thrown in as a bonus.

And then I nearly ran the car out of gas.  Going along, little light says I can go 70 some miles.  Sign says next town 39 miles.  Not a math wiz but I should be okay.  Then we hit the elevations, up and down.  I don't think the car took all that into consideration.  Pretty much coasted into a Shell station from 1962.  Little old lady running the place--"Oh, do you need some gas?".....a, yeah.....at least we made it.....

Headed to Denver this morning---things to do.

Sunday, August 2, 2015

Day 13---Zion

So the Misses is looking at the map in Salt Lake City when she says Zion is only 4 and a half hours from here.  What do you do when she says that?  You drive the 4 and a half hours, of course.

Zion is our favorite national park, and we have been to quite a few.  In our opinion it has unmatched beauty, is not as crowded as some of the other places, and has our favorite hike, the Virgin River, through the Narrows.  This would be our third trip to Zion and the river, but the first without the kids.  It did not disappoint.

When you get to Zion, you pretty much have to park and ride the shuttle bus if you're not camping or staying at the lodge.  And you'd better get there early if you want to park close. otherwise it's off site parking and another shuttle ride.  Unless you're stubborn like me, then your drive around looking for someone to leave, which only took me about 15 minutes.  Not too bad....

Then the 40 minute ride to get to the river.  You pass through beautiful scenery, but it's is sometimes had to see as the bus keeps packing more people on as you make the 6 or 7 stops before you get to the last stop, the Virgin River.  It is worth the ride.  Once you get to the stop, it's about a mile to the end of the trail where you grab a walking stick and start the trek through the Narrows.

Basically you're hiking upstream through a magnificent canyon.  You are in the river itself, or along the riverbank.  It is rocky and sandy.  The water isn't warm, but it doesn't feel particularly cold either.  The water moves at a pretty good pace, so you have to watch that.  It is a series of switchbacks through a canyon that is hundreds of feet high.

And the views are fantastic.  With the sun hitting the rocks at different angles the beauty is indescribable.  It seemed to the Misses and I that we did more waking on the sides of the river than we did in our previous visits, so I'm guessing the water level is down.  But it didn't matter.  We have been told that if you want to do the whole river you will be staying over night and it will take the better part of two days.  Of course he further in you hike the people you see, but to us the views just keep getting better.  We were more than happy with our five and a half hour hike.  Well worth the trip, and I would very highly recommend it to anyone who has a chance to visit Zion.  But read up a bit first--it is a much better experience when you are prepared.

This vacation thing can get a little rough. We are both kind of banged up and a little worn down by the Virgin River hike.  Sunday could prove interesting.  More hikes in Zion?  Phoenix isn't that far away, neither is Vegas.  We shall see......

Friday, July 31, 2015

Rest Day....Mostly

We took a day of rest for the most pat today.  Took a little ride up to the 2002 Olympic site this morning, did some simulations, looked at a couple of museums.  Really lots of stuff for kids to do, some fantasy activities, movies, displays.  Pretty nice place. 

And that's about it.  Sat around the pool, laid around the room, just kind of took it easy.  Oh, we planned out the next leg of the trip.  Looking forward to the next few days of the vacation.

Now a few things we have seen or come across that seemed just a little strange or out of place to us.  First of all, people ride bikes on the interstate.  Was awful surprised at first, but I suppose it's really the only way to get around in some of these places.  They also ride all over the National Parks---don't know how they handle the grade.

Seen a few hitch hikers, haven't seen them in years.  People just walking around in the middle of nowhere.  Also have run across all kinds of roadside art, as well as the biggest this or that, or the oldest or the whatever.  Interesting.

I've been fortunate to travel all over the country, but I really like the west.  I like the people, the beer, the food.  I like the wide open spaces---you can see forever.  And so many natural wonders to see, places to hike or drive.  Everyday seems to be something different, can hardly wait for the next day....

A Day With the Mormons--Day 11

We headed out early in the morning, mainly to get away from the lodging I guess.  We were about 200 miles from Utah, but it was a pretty easy ride---especially because I slept though most of it.  When I woke I was surprised to see salt flats along he roadway.  Kind of like a moonscape.   Really strange.  We made a stop at the Great Salt Lake, and too about a mile out to take a closer look.  Easy hike, hot, and you could smell the salt in the air.  We got to the lake and walked in, and that's about it.  It's big, salty (I had to taste it), and that's about it.  Can't see any good use for the water---can't drink it, water anything with it, saw no boaters or fishers or any other water rec users.  I guess it's just there.

Then we drove to Salt Lake City, and went to the Temple Square, the campus of the Church of Later Day Saints--the Mormons.  The gardens are beautiful, the buildings amazing, the people very helpful.  We were able to see an organ recital at the Tabernacle, which was very enjoyable.  We walked around the Temple--not allowed inside, we're not Mormon!!--very interesting building.  Then we walked into the Family History Library, and started mapping the family tree.  I had heard about this place some where, but it really interested me.  The Mormons think you'll see you entire ancestry in the afterlife, and they have gone all over the world collecting and digitizing all kinds of vital records.  Believe me, you or a relative are in their data base.  It looks a lot like Ancestry.com, except its free.  Amazing to me what is out there on the inter web about people.  I'm hooked now, and will be continuing the "relative search".

After we went back to the hotel for a bite and to clean up some, the Misses and I took a walk back to Temple Square to listen to the Mormon Tabernacle Choir practice.  They perform in a place called the Conference Center.  Huge building, seats 21,000, wonderful acoustics.  The conductor was excellent, and we got to hear them sing a couple of full songs.  They're pretty good......

We're going to spend another day here in SLC....much to do, going to relax a little and regroup....and get ready, because it looks like we are going to get caught up in the heat now.....

Wednesday, July 29, 2015

Seat Time

Spent a long long time in the car today....Started off in Bend Oregon.  Were thinking about a little tubing, but it was in the low 50's so we decided to pass.  Headed down to Crater Lake, and it is quite the experience.  We entered from the north, and went along the western edge of the lake.  It truly is a sight to see.  Clear even from above, plenty of lookouts, beautiful scenery.  We finally made it to the visitor center at the south end of the park, saw the movie, and had a real nice time.  But I talked to the Ranger.  He told me that they don't recommend anyone travel counter clockwise (which is what we did) because the road and shoulder is falling away.  We traveled counter clockwise, so my nerves were pretty much shot for the day.  Though my lane was a little tight.....

With the change of our Glacier plans the timing to meet the Misses sister is now off, so we decided to head to the Great Salt Lake.  Except you can't really get there from Crater, unless you are willing to take some pretty small roads.  Well, I generally don't go back, and an hour and a half didn't sound good to me, so away we went.  And we hit the mountains with the two lane roads and the mile climbs---and the Desert Valley-----we went miles and miles without seeing another car.  Geez.....
Well we finally got to Winnemucca, where all the roads converge and we are back to interstate time.  Only problem is all the hotels are about full.......

So after about 500 miles today, we are at someplace called Economy Inn.  We won't go into it anymore than that.....except that the Misses is sleeping in her clothes with one eye open.  We're locked in with a chair in front of the door.  Hopefully tomorrow.......

Tuesday, July 28, 2015

What in the world are they thinking????

We spent most of the day today traveling along the Columbia River gorge.  We started from the west, then headed east.  We hit the Vista House, a couple of smaller waterfalls, and then Multnomah Falls.  We hiked about at all the sites, but Multnomah was easily the best and most scenic.  And the most strenuous as well.  It was a very beautiful hike, we met some nice folks along the way, and had a real nice couple of hours....

Now, I am nowhere near a professional hiker or outdoorsman.  I do know a few things though.  If you are going on a hike they classify as moderate with stretches of difficult hiking, you should probably wear proper footwear, dress in proper clothes, and probably take enough drinking water for yourself, both there and back.  The things we saw today.  Gus wearing flip flops, drinking cups of coffee.  Some women looked like they were headed to church or a family gathering instead of spending a couple of hours hiking up a three foot wide path.  We saw a couple of guys actually pushing strollers up this mountain.  I guess they didn't know that the thing wasn't completely paved.  This wasn't a walk in the park.  It was steep.  I don't get it.  People ought to think about their kids and their attire as well.  There were three and four year olds wearing Crocs navigating this thing.  Cute as can be, saying the wildest things, but ill prepared none the less.  Felt sorry for them, and doubt if they'll remember it any ways.  Think people just need things out a little bit.

We're beat this evening.  Early night tonight, then off to Crater Lake.   Looks interesting, but it leaves you pretty much in the middle of nowhere when you're done.  We'll see which way the wind is blowing.....

Monday, July 27, 2015

Off to Portland!!

Well, plans can change.....started off today swing by Mount St. Helens to sneak a peak, but it was so cloudy and overcast there was nothing to see.  So we bid adieu to Washington and headed to Oregon.  We wound up at a visitor center that was at he terminus of the Oregon Trail.  Found it interesting, and the folks were really nice.  Gave us good directions into Portland, and we were on our way.....

The Misses had a few places she wanted to stop, and we figured we'd walk around some and check a few things out.  Our first stop the Powell Bookstore, a huge new and used bookstore.  The Misses was shopping, when I heard an announcement over the PA.  Next thing I know I'm in line for a couple of hours, waiting to have Jimmy Carter sign his new book that he was happy to have me pay twenty eight bucks for.  Got to take a quick picture (security detail was pissed), the whole thing was probably over in 30 seconds, but it was worth it.

Next we were off to Voodoo Donuts.  World famous.  Seen 'em on the Food Channel.  Typical tourist trap I thought.  And in a seedy neighborhood to boot.  Right next to the strip club.  Nice.  Except the donuts were exceptional.  Should of stopped at one though.  Had a little time to walk around afterwards, but Jimmy was getting ready to leave, and he was tying up traffic pretty good so we decided to head out.....

And we learned a little something about Portland....they must have a terrible homeless problem.  Panhandlers all over the place, folks with their "camps" set up behind bushes, going through garbage cans.  They have signs telling you not to give to the panhandles, give to different agencies instead.  Really pretty sad, and depressing actually. 

Heading east tomorrow....lots to see and do.....can't wait.....

Sunday, July 26, 2015

Day 7---Olympic National Park---and surrounding area...

What a wonderful day this has been.  We started the morning leaving Fork, Wa (yeah, the Twilight place) and went on a little there and back hundred mile trip to Cape Flattery.  Cape Flattery is the most northwestern place in the continental United States.  It is out of the way, but well worth the trip.  Very scenic, changing weather, our first sighting of the Pacific on this trip.  The hike out to the point wasn't too bad--great way to start the day. 

Our next stop was at the Hoh rainforest.  Unbelievable trees and moss and ferns and all the other stuff you'd see in a rainforest.  It rained like crazy, but you could actually find dry places every so often.  A little tougher hike, but nothing real difficult.  Lots of old growth trees---real interesting visit. 

Next up was Ruby Beach.  Black sand, lots of "tree bones".  Water was temperate....suppose you could sunbath if you had a notion to.  Would have liked to see the changes when the tide comes in....

Amazing to the Misses and I how many changes in landscape, vegetation and weather can occur in such a short distance.  Enjoyed very much our visit to Olympic National Park, and would recommend it to anybody visiting the area, especially those who like to hike.  The longer hikes really looked interesting, but you'd have to know what you're doing.

That is going to about end our visit to Washington.  Think we'll swing by the old Olympia Brewery in the morning, take a couple of pictures of the capital, and then it's on to the next stops.  Oregon.

Day 6--Olympic Mountains

Only went about 200 miles or so today on the odometer, but sure saw and experienced lots.  Started the day taking a ferry from Seattle to Kingston---the Misses says it saved me a lot in time and fuel, but since I'm on vacation I don't do math.  Olympic National Park and the surrounding area is a very diverse and beautiful area.  Waterfalls, lakes, all kinds of different plant life, some wildlife, different weather conditions from one side of the mountain to the next, all very interesting.  Looking forward to Sunday (today) to see what it will bring. 

Friday, July 24, 2015

On the Road Day 5---Seattle

Well we were up early this morning, headed up to Seattle.  Washington is a very pretty state, but they have a few short comings.  Like road signs.  Very very bad. The drivers aren't the best in the world either.  But these are things you deal with, just the way it goes.  So once we arrived in Seattle, we were off to Pike's Market.  Lot's of little shops, good beer, touristy market place.  I was amazed at the number of people walking around this downtown area.  Pretty soon we headed a couple of miles away to head up the Space Needle. 

Now we know how I feel about heights.  And waiting around for three hours or so didn't help the situation any.  But the Misses wanted to go up, so away I went.  I wasn't wild about the elevator ride up, but I tried not to look out on the rip up.  And it wasn't too bad while I was in the enclosed observation deck.  But then I threw caution to the wind and headed outside with the Misses.  It wasn't that bad as I stayed away from the edge.  So I started trying to catch up with the Misses to surprise here.  And then the wind hit.  And that about did it for me.  Grabbing on to anything that was fastened down.  People were nice enough to get out of my way, and I did make it back inside without any further incident.  Was very happy to get back on solid ground.

Had dinner at a place called The Pike Brewery.  This place has the best collection of brewery flats I've ever seen, along with tap knobs, signs, trays etc.  I figure somewhere around two to three hundred grand in stuff.  Good food, great beer.  Would highly recommend it.  It was really a nice leisurely day.  Lots of walking, but a fun day in Seattle.  Beautiful city, lots of people.  Glad we spent the day, can only imagine what else there is to see here.  Spending the night here in Seattle at some no name hotel (it'll do), and tomorrow off to Olympic National Park.  We may get wet, we won't melt.....

Random Rumblings of a Middle Aged White Guy: On The Road, Day 4

Random Rumblings of a Middle Aged White Guy: On The Road, Day 4: Well we were up early on Thursday, trying to decide if we were going to head north to Glacier.  A quick look and the morning news actually m...

On The Road, Day 4

Well we were up early on Thursday, trying to decide if we were going to head north to Glacier.  A quick look and the morning news actually made the decision easy.  Cars on fire and abandoned, roads closed and campers being evacuated.  We don't need to see fire.  So we decided to head to Mt. Rainer in Washington.  Sadly, I doubt if I'll ever make it to Glacier now.  But that's the way it goes sometimes.

We were about an hour from the Idaho boarder, and headed out.   Now I do enjoy driving as many of you may know, except for a couple of things---bridges and mountains (even high hills actually).  And although Idaho is probably 60 miles across in the panhandle, it is pretty much the Bitter Root Mountains that you are dealing with.  I know the roads are much better than they used to be, but I still get a little nervous with the back and forth up in the altitudes.  The scenery was beautiful (when I took a second to look), and we drove into Washington without incident.  Later in the day I would wish I was only dealing with the Bitter Roots.

Western Washington was pretty uneventful.  We weren't interested in stopping in any of the cities or towns along the way, just heading for Mt. Rainer. Until we decided to stop and stretch at a roadside overlook. Which just happened to overlook the Columbia River.  Just gorgeous.  Washington needs to do a better job with their signage!!!

Soon enough, we were in the Yakima valley, and could see our destination in the distance.  And it was time to get off the interstate and onto the state highways, and the beginning of white knuckle time for me.  Now I don't mind the uphill so much, but I'm not wild about the 6% decline with the blind turns waiting at the bottom.  Oh yeah, and the local guy right on my tail because he knows where he is going.  Once again though, beautiful scenery....

We finally arrived at Mt. Rainer National Park about 2:30 local time.  We arrived from the east, and the first place we wanted to stop (old growth forest) was so packed we figured we'd catch it on the way out.  Didn't know we wouldn't go back that way.  We stopped at a few places along the drive, and the beauty made everything we'd seen all day pale in comparison.  We came around one corner, and there was Mt. Rainer, and a parking area to boot.  So I stopped for a quick photo, and was soon joined by quite a few other people, enjoying a glorious sight.  Which I soon learned is not really all that common.  I guess that the top of the Mountain is more often than not in the clouds, so it is a real treat to see the top. Never knew....

Well, we finally reached the visitor center, which is 5400 or 5500 feet up.  People are all wearing coats and hiking gear, I get out of the car wringing wet, just all sweated up.  Don't think I have ever been that scared driving in my life.  Twists and turns, no guard rails, zero room for error.  And Mt. Rainer is just beautiful.  Trees and flowers, even the rock and snow look amazing.  The place is just crawling with people, and I'm willing to gear up for a hike, but the Misses nixes it.  Says she doesn't want to go, but I think she knows if we go it will probably be dark when we head down the Mountain, and the going down is worse than the going up.....

Except it wasn't.  We left through the east side of the park, where the trees grow, so I couldn't see where I'd end up if I went over the edge.  And the have a new road...piece of cake.  But what a beautiful place to see and visit......

Wednesday, July 22, 2015

On The Road Again.....

Hey Buckaroos, I'm back to do a little blogging.  On the road again, this time to the Great Northwest.  Really can't imagine I'll ever head out this way again, so we will see how it goes.  The Misses and I really have no itinerary, which I like because I can go where  I want.  We also have no reservations, which may prove to be a problem.  We will see......

I'm calling this trip the "Practice Retirement", or "Way Out West".  We left home on Monday and headed to Minneapolis to check in with he Darlin' Daughter.  We went out to dinner at Surly Brewer with Lee and her friends Adam and MaryAnn.  Food was good and the beer was excellent.  Spent a couple of hours with the gang, dropped off some birthday presents, dropped of the kids anddayd were on our way.  Headed west, looking to get to St. Cloud.  Made it to Rogers, MN.  It's not far from Minneapolis.  We were tired......

We were up and at it early on Tuesday, headed for North Dakota.  Now I know everyone says there isn't anything to do or see in North Dakota, but they are wrong!!!  We stopped and saw the world's largest buffalo (and one of the white buffalos----one in a million ya know---drove past some interesting welding art as well as the worlds largest Holstein cow, and stopped at the Painted Canyon--beautiful. Finally, we arrived at Madora North Dakota.  Madora is where you will find the main entrance to the southern part of Theodore Roosevelt National Park.  Don't imagine too many folks visit this park.  There is a nice 36 mile driving loop, as well as place to park to go for various hikes of different lengths and difficulty.  We too a few of these short hikes, and the scenery is amazing.  We were there in the early evening, and the sun and shadows only enhanced the beauty.  As we were driving around the loop, we came to the prairie dog village (blah), stumbled across a lone buffalo just laying by the side of the road, and also had a wild stallion come down the road at us. 

We were feeling pretty lucky to see what we did when we came to the turn for the last couple of miles of the loop.  Yup a whole herd of buffalo.  Big ones, little ones, huge ones.  Unbelievable!!!  I parked the car right in the middle of the road and just let them walk on by.  It was quite the experience--they were less than a foot from the car.....great pictures.....

Wednesday is day three of the trip, and we want to get up to Glacier National Park.  Montana is a heck of a big state.  We ended up putting on about 700 miles today.  Seatereatus has set in.  We did take some time out to visit Pompey's Pillar.  I've seen pictures of this since at least 8th grade, if not earlier.  It is a stone where William Clark carved his name while on the exposition.  It is the only record left that Lewis and Clark were ever anywhere.  You see, the carved their names all over the place, and we know where because they kept meticulous records.  But this is the only place they put their name that wasn't a tree.  And we know what happens to trees......

So we are hunkered down in Missoula Montana trying to plan tomorrow....Glacier National Park is having some problems with fire and is half shut down.  We are having a bit of a problem finding lodging.  We'll see what tomorrow brings.....we may be Oregon bound......

Saturday, April 25, 2015

Graduation Time Again.....

Well, that time of year has rolled around again, and I'm going to write about a few things I have learned in my fifty some years on the ol' orb.  Hoping that my young friends and family will read this and talk about it and share it and maybe learn from some of my mistakes and experiences.  So here I go....

Congratulations on your recent graduation my young friends.  I am sure you are all excited about your upcoming careers.  I would also imagine that some of you may be getting nervous about finding the perfect first job.  You need to know this.  You may not land your dream job right off the bat.  Doesn't always happen.  Sometimes it never does.  Do not fret.  Stay at it, and things tend to work out.  You need to find that first job in order to get the next, "better" job.

Pay yourself first.  If you have never heard this, somebody has failed you in your education.  In about forty years or so, you will be looking to retire.  You are going to need some funds.  Social security?  Good luck, I hope it is still around.  Learn the miracle of compounding, the Rule of 72.  I am sure you all know a business major.  Ask if you don't know.

Do your best to take care of your health.  You can stay on your parents plan until you are 26 years old. Enjoy it while you can.  You will have premiums and deductibles and co-pays.  It will not be cheap.  There are some things that you can't control.  Stay fit and healthy.  You will save money and be happier.

Apologies to the marketing and advertising and salesmen/women who are my young friends out there, but you don't need everything people are trying to sell you.  Apple will come out with a new product probably every year long after you and I are both gone.  You don't need it just because somebody says you do.  Know the difference between needs and want.  You NEED food and shelter and to be clothed.  You may need a car.  You don't need a new Lexus.  Yet.

You have not won, nor will you ever win, the Nigerian lottery.  Do not be a fool.  You are educated!!  There are people out there who want your money.  They are smart---but lazy.  It is easier for them to steal from you than to earn things on their own.  They are tricky.  So guard your privacy.  Change your passwords---if you think it's a pain now, wait until you're old like me.  Don't make it easy for the leaches to take your stuff---you'll will have worked too hard.

Put the phones down once in awhile and talk to people.  Not text them or IM them.  TALK to them.  It's interesting.  You will probably learn something.  While your at it, take noet of your surroundings.  There is lots of stuff going on around you as you're walking down the street or driving  around looking at your phone.

See the world.  Whether the be your city or state or America or the world.  It is truly a wonderful thing.  Please remember in your travels that although most people are good, danger does lurk.  Know where there is unrest.  I would hate to read about a kidnapping, or worse.  And while I'm on the subject of the world, you have work to do.  The last hundred twenty five years or so, we have really screwed it up.  We have eradicated species and resources, fouled the air and water, just really messed up.  So reduce reuse recycle.  Give a hoot, don't pollute.  You all know the drill.    It's the only earth we have---hope you can save it.

On you handheld device that you use to text and IM and FB and what not, there is a little icon that looks like a handset (goggle it!).  If you punch in a series of numbers, you will be able to TALK to your parents and grandparents if you are lucky enough that they are still around.  CALL US!!  We are interested in how you are doing, if we can help you with anything, if you need anything.  We know stuff.  We won't be around forever.....

Just a couple of more things for now.  Don't compare yourself with others, for always there will be those greater and lesser than you.  Whatever career you choose, try to be the best at it that you can be, whether it be accountant or teacher or ditch digger.  Just do your best.  Have a little humility.  I know a lot of successful people, a lot of people who are good at things.  I would say one of the traits they all share is that they are at least a little humble. 

Never argue with an idiot.

On your way up the ladder, try not to forget those not as successful as you.  Most times it's not their fault.  Help when you can.  Remember, but for the grace of God, there go I......

Finally, life is meant to be LIVED!!  Be involved.  Find solutions.  Cure something.  Start something.  Watch out for each other, take care of each other.  You have already accomplished much---you have much to do.  And once again.....CONGRATULATIONS!!!

Monday, February 16, 2015

The Letter

I am a mailman, have been for a little over 25 years now.  Anyway you look at it, that's a lot of paper and ink.  When I first started the job, I was amazed at how much you can learn about a person or a family just by what they receive in the mail.  I knew when special events were happening, like weddings and birthdays and graduations.  I knew where a person banked, who there favorite sports teams were, if they had outstanding parking tickets, if the IRS was after them.  All kinds of interesting stuff.

As we all know, people don't send near as many letters as they have in the past.  Nearly everyone just drops a short note in emails, makes a quick comment on Facebook or whatever, make a quick call or text, and that's about it.  I started thinking about the last time I got a personal letter in the mail, and for the life of me I can't remember.  I know we get Christmas cards, and some have the "year in review" letter, and there are birthday and anniversary cards, but just a letter?  No clue.

It wasn't always this way of course.  I know for a fact that about thirty years or so ago, people were still sending letters, because I still have them.  Yep, I recently found an old stack of letters from the college days.  Letters from Mom telling me what the sisters were up to, from buddies who had graduated, letters from the misses before she was the Misses.  I found a letter from my Gramma (could tell her writing right away) and even a couple from folks I haven't thought about in years.  It was fun to kind of go back in time and try to remember what was going on in the world, and especially my little part of it.  I don't get that same feeling from old emails----of the few I have kept!!

I guess the personal letter truly is on it's last legs.   I know I have a few older relatives who still write, but I imagine as they get older there will be even fewer letters sent.  I know it's faster and cheaper to just drop an email.  And I know people are pressed for time---or think they are.  And I know I am as guilty as the next for not writing.  But there is just something about putting pen to paper.  And then dropping you thoughts and musings and news in a blue box for somebody else to read a couple of days later.  And then to hold them in your hands, and to keep them if desired.   So I've decided to do my little part.  So friends and relatives, don't be surprised to check the mailbox and find a letter from me.  I've decided one a week will be a good start.  First one is off to the darling daughter---page and a half long, five minutes to write......just need to find a stamp.....