Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Glacier Bay
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Hi again.......
By the way, let me introduce our traveling companions. My younger sister Sandy and her husband Tom from Monterey Co, California. My youngest sister Maureen and her husband Jerry from Lockeford, Ca. (She has been Mugs since a baby but I will try and use her given name most of the time. )
Saturday, July 25, 2009
A legacy
Thursday, July 23, 2009
Fine print

Once we were mostly all packed , we felt rather smug about our new luggage. There were some nagging doubts about how we were going to lift it, move it and transport it but that was all erased by having our 16 pair of shoes and 49 books tucked away. Oh yes, and enough yarn for 2 sweaters. And then we read the FINE PRINT..............any bag weighing more than 50 lbs would be charged $100..... WEll, that got our attention. We made a half -hearted attempt at weighing it on the puny scale and finally accepting that it did weigh ALOT more than 50 lbs. The purging began. It was painful. By the time we got it down to the proper weight, what remained just sloshed around in this open pit. Oh the waste of space. So we went to bed to ponder and sleep on it. And one of us got up at 4 am and repacked everything into a smaller bag , weighing much less than 50 Lbs. So now we are traveling with 5 smaller bags and only left behind one beautiful hand knit shawl. We did good.
So we left Orlando on a very full airplane and had a smooth, clear ride. You all know how I feel about this flying thing but sometimes it's almost pleasant. We had a brief stop in Las Vegas......and then up to Sacramento.
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And when you get to Sacramento and wonder what they do with all those lost bags...... there are TWO of these structures in the baggage area . It is very eyecatching.
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
Hurry up and wait....

And we don't have to pay for the behemoth of a bag filled with 10 pair of shoes, 6 books, parkas and evening gowns and at least 20 lbs of cheap jewelry. Oh yeah, I forgot to mention the gallon of gin and 14 bottles of wine. Plus my friend Lynne who insists she can curl up real small in the bag and would like to come along. I'm not sure why she would want to leave beautiful Vermont and head even further north, but we are accomodating. Check out her blog....I'd link to it but it's 7 in the morning and I forgot how to do that. http://lcroswell.wordpress.com/
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Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Ready...Set.....

We have solved the clothes problem. Went to Sam's Club (oh, how I miss Costco down here) and wheeled out with this 4 piece Samsonite



Wednesday, July 15, 2009
Did you miss me??
This is my bag........
Me neither.
Stay tuned.........it's good to be back. Ignore the date at the top.....it's really Monday , July 20th......I'll fix that later
Monday, August 25, 2008
Adieu
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Of sand and eye shades

One day, Andy talked me into going for a walk to the pond. It is about a mile from the house and once we got there, it was quite lovely and a perfect place for rock throwing. My rock skipping skills are pretty rusty. The walk back was entirely UPHILL. I had taken a wagon just in case some little legs got tired but never imagined that pulling 2 in a clunky big plastic wagon up a steep hill would be so daunting. So I made them walk. And half way up , they declared the need to rest. At which point the mother of these able-bodied children called to see how we were doing and then drove down and picked them up. The wagon and I continued our now peaceful journey uphill.
Tuesday, August 12, 2008
Rocky Mountain High
is the highest incorporated city in the US and boasts the highest golf course. It sits at 10,430 ft and back in its heyday during the silver mining boom, it had a population of over 30,000. Today, it is a quaint , seen better days, type of place but headquarters for exploring the beautiful mountain areas and camping.
Despite being in the minority, Lizzie held her own among the guys and became the videographer and photographer on the trails. Here are Paul and Alex in downtown Leadville. In the background is the Golden Burro cafe, a favorite stopping point on our trips over the pass many years ago. They had huge, warm, fresh cinnamon rolls.
Camping was not entirely rustic. Mike originally planned on using the tent but with Paul going, they opted for more style. And they weren't alone. There were many many RV's dry camping as well.


At over 11,000 feet on the Continental Divide. Mike, P, and Alex.