Monday, August 23, 2010
words to live by...
i went to the market, though it was threatening rain. i was late to that station, swore i'd miss that train. and the streets filled with umbrellas and we all looked the same. but i'm the one whose waiting till the sun comes out again.
i was made for sunny days. i made do with grey, but i didn't stay. i was made for sunny days, and i was made for you.
found the look you gave me when we were still in bloom. when i thought that you might save me from the dark side of the moon. instead we both went walking to the shadows and the gloom. and we never stopped talking you still light up the room.
i was made for sunny days. i made do with grey but i didn't stay. i was made for sunny days and i was made for you.
the nights are longer. you make me stronger and the late light lingers on the grass and nights are dark but then they pass and they don't seem so deep. I'm still loseing sleep but i don't mind. no, i don't mind.
i got you a winter jacket that he wears around and we chase him to the springtime and the sleeves drag on the ground. and every hour we're working and working day are bound and every day is sunday cause the sun comes down bouncing down.
i was made for sunny days. i made do with grey but i didn't stay. i was made for sunny days and i was made for you.
it was a really great "almost week"
he's only been gone a day. i miss him already. i genuinely miss his company. the fun we had together. i like him. a lot.
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
5 states, 4 national parks, 3 days, 2 fugitives, 1 awesome weekend (take 1)
our alarms rang at 4:14am. i woke everyone else up and we were getting in the car just as my watch said 5:00am. that was when we wanted to leave. already a perfect beginning.
we were on the road. the stops were excessive to say the least. i had a tiny bladder issue. i woke up feeling sickly and dehydrated so with my breakfast i consumed almost an entire 32 oz. nalgene of water. good for the body. but not good for travel time. by the time we hit wyoming. only an hour from home. i was already stopping for time number one. several times in between i stopped. nobody else had to use the restroom. just me. and my pea-sized bladder.well. eventually we made it to lunch time. and two thirds of the way across wyoming. we were quite impressed with the centerpieces at this wyoming arby's.
annaleesa was having fun. in the beginning she didn't show it much but there were occasions when joy and giddiness would bust through her somber exterior.
these were the first of many biker friends that we made throughout the trip. we had actually encountered them at the orin junction rest stop and it turned out that we stopped at the same gas station about one hundred miles down the road. we figured it was fate. we took a picture to remember the moment.
we talked to these guys while looking at the "iowa" pillar. turns out they were from iowa too. interesting chaps they were. nat captured this picture and i think it pretty much speaks for itself.
after taking in as much as we could. our little hearts and souls were just filled to the brim. so we decided to take the hike around and underneath the heads.
of course. there had to be the gangbanger pose.
tut tut it looks like rain.
just as we finished eating the rain began. it poured. there was lightening. it was really cool to sit outside and watch. but then it started raining even harder. the tent started dripping really cold water on us. so we went inside. these two had ice cream to pass the time. 5 states, 4 national parks, 3 days, 2 fugitives, 1 awesome weekend (take 2)
after some beautiful driving through south dakota. surrounded by the roar of bike week. we passed through deadwood. saw the sign for the highway we needed to take west to get to devil's tower. we also saw a sign that said "sturgis". uh, this was still pre-gps. pre-gps is how refer to the portion of the trip before i realized that my new phone has a stellar and very accurate gps system built in. that coulda saved us a time or two. oh well. there's more adventure in not really knowing for certain where you're going. or if you're going the right direction. i digress...so there we were. we saw a sturgis sign. we didnt' know just how far sturgis was but we saw a sign so we were going. we needed sturgis t shirts and jaymee still needed to cross "riding on the back of a harley topless" off of her bucket list. there's no time like the present.
while we were in sturgis nat really got into the biker spirit. she got some new ink. i'm fairly certain that naomi approved.
and only in sturgis will you see this...
from sturgis we continued our journey to devil's tower, wy. i was stoked to see this giant rock. it's a big climbing spot. and i'd been told by a very reliable source that it was something not to miss. he was right. from miles away at this scenic pull out the rock was pretty stunning.
and this...well. it could be said that this was the winner of the trip. i mean really. look at the hair on that one! and kudos to jaymee for getting the picture while the mullet lady was clueless. i wonder what goes through her hairdressers mind every time she has to cut that hair?
after leaving devil's tower i needed some backseat nap time. but when i rested me feet comfortably on the cooler the cold air from the ac blew right on my feet and legs. freeze out. i didn't have any pants that weren't buried in the back. but I did have my fleece. it will work as pants for now.5 states, 4 national parks, 3 days, 2 fugitives, 1 awesome weekend (final cut)
by the time we finished our loaf 'n jug business it was time to meet howie and abigial for breakfast. the virginian. it was a hoppin' place. we saw fellow lovers of sturgis and felt right at home. our hearts were still in south dakota. our table was right by this fellow.
i tried my best imitation...
then we were off to see the tetons. they were amazing. huge. i could live here. seriously. i think i will. we also made a stop at jenny lake. gorgeous. i got in. it was cold. so cold.
yes, my tetons went to the tetons.
so of course we got out to see the buffalo. they were crossing the river and the daddy buffalo was gigantic! so cool.
jaymee and i found the hotel we would stay in should we ever overnight in west yellowstone...westward HO.
