Spring Break 2009
Sunday, March 29, 2009
Nueva Mexico con Nuestra Amiga
March 10, 2009
My good friend from Hope College, and former New Mexican, Shelli met up with us in Jemez Springs, NM to hike, see ruins, have some beers & soak in hot springs.
Here we are climbing into a reconstucted Kiva.
Jemez Falls. I never thought New Mexico could look like Northern Michigan.
Our campsite was surrounded by the Jemez River on two sides. Goose took off for a while and came back with cactus needles stuck in her nose.
My good friend from Hope College, and former New Mexican, Shelli met up with us in Jemez Springs, NM to hike, see ruins, have some beers & soak in hot springs.
Here we are climbing into a reconstucted Kiva.
Jemez Falls. I never thought New Mexico could look like Northern Michigan.
Our campsite was surrounded by the Jemez River on two sides. Goose took off for a while and came back with cactus needles stuck in her nose.
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Cubs Spring Training
February 25, 2009
The three of us (Goose, Meg & Chris) drove Southwest and descended from 5400 feet to 1700 feet to warm and sunny Gold Canyon to visit Nanny & Boppy. We had Cactus League Spring Training opener tickets for the Cubs vs. LA Dodgers. We endured 84* weather, a grand slam, and 5-3 Cub's win.
Leaving the game we saw that many players were signing autographs, including Hall of Fame pitcher Rollie Fingers. Meg's dad Joe played short stop for the Kansas City Athletics minor league with Rollie in 1964. We ended up calling Joe and handing the phone over to Rollie. He was a good sport with all of our shenanigans.
Looks like the mustache has been tamed.
I left Arizona and flew to Chicago where my dad had heart surgery for aortic valve replacement without an open heart procedure. He was a Rock Star Patient. Here he is moderately medicated on narcotics. I had him call Megan, my best friend Mark aka "Snoopy" (that's his version of "Snoop"), and his brother Bill in Oxford, Mass. I was giggling through each phone call.
Leaving the game we saw that many players were signing autographs, including Hall of Fame pitcher Rollie Fingers. Meg's dad Joe played short stop for the Kansas City Athletics minor league with Rollie in 1964. We ended up calling Joe and handing the phone over to Rollie. He was a good sport with all of our shenanigans.
Looks like the mustache has been tamed.
I left Arizona and flew to Chicago where my dad had heart surgery for aortic valve replacement without an open heart procedure. He was a Rock Star Patient. Here he is moderately medicated on narcotics. I had him call Megan, my best friend Mark aka "Snoopy" (that's his version of "Snoop"), and his brother Bill in Oxford, Mass. I was giggling through each phone call.
Sunday, March 15, 2009
Ski Reports
January & February 2009
At 6:58 am each day, National Public Radio has a ski report for the Four Corners. On days that I am working I contemplate playing hooky. On Tuesday, Wednesday or Thursday we can decide to get rad or not. We are 90 min. from Purgatory (aka Durango Mountain Resort), 2 hours from Wolf Creek Pass, and 3 hours from Toas, NM or Telluride, CO.
What a sweet feeling to wake up to the radio report and be skiing by when the lifts open. Above is me kickin' it @ Wolf Creek. Meg and I are enjoying a deuce a later on. The base of the resort is 10,300 feet, the top is 11,904!
At 6:58 am each day, National Public Radio has a ski report for the Four Corners. On days that I am working I contemplate playing hooky. On Tuesday, Wednesday or Thursday we can decide to get rad or not. We are 90 min. from Purgatory (aka Durango Mountain Resort), 2 hours from Wolf Creek Pass, and 3 hours from Toas, NM or Telluride, CO.
What a sweet feeling to wake up to the radio report and be skiing by when the lifts open. Above is me kickin' it @ Wolf Creek. Meg and I are enjoying a deuce a later on. The base of the resort is 10,300 feet, the top is 11,904!
Pagosa Springs offers a sweet deal for soaking and skiing. These mineral springs are believed to heal many illnesses. Megan is looking across the San Juan river into the town's main street contemplating never working again. It was crazy to think we just skied, and are now hanging outside in swimsuits, in February.
On the way to Taos, NM we found this fresh boulder on the road. Good timing.
Goose was sick of driving so we stopped and let her hunt bunnies near Taos. By good chance there was a winery tasting room right there.
Goose and I enjoying a lunch time beer in the parking lot.
Goose and I enjoying a lunch time beer in the parking lot.
Saturday, March 7, 2009
Land of Enchantment
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