Stories and Reflections

Stories and Reflections.
Journey #1. New Haven to Seattle by way of South Korea.

Sunday, September 26, 2010

New Mexico to South Korea with a layover in Seattle.

Congratulations Annie and Ira! beautiful wedding. so much fun in New Mexico!
We got home at 3pm or so. packed for Korea, ignored our ridiculously out of sorts apartment and headed out for a late dinner. We are so excited about the trips we have smashed together so cozy-like, but we are starting to feel like road warriors. You know, the weary kind.
Tomorrow we will take on the Seattle public transit without handicaps - we're leaving the droid at home. Only buses, a lightrail, two planes and a customs official stand inbetween us and Monika. Bring it.
Post might get less frequent while were abroad. We're looking at hiking mountains, hanging out in temples, going to islands, having big nights in cities and generally having a ball. We'll make sure to tell you all about it!
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Friday, September 24, 2010

leavin on a jet plane

whew! sorry for the radio silence - we've been busy! we got to seattle monday night and started right in unpacking on tuesday. our neighborhood is the cutest. our landlady is the nicest. our apartment is adorable and getting better all the time. we collected monika's rugby sweater from helen (to bring to her in korea). we had a lovely dinner with alycia. we went running and played frisbee in volunteer park. and now we're back on the road. this time airborn to albuquerque for annie and ira's wedding.
we've decided to explore santa fe tonight and albuquerque tomorrow. something about smaller and artsier really appeals to us. i think this quick trip will be a tease.
side note: has anyone noticed how lime green is super hot right now? i'm guilty. i bought a lime green nalgene 6 months ago and lime green board shorts 3 months ago. however the walls of our apartment are a light lime green. its a really nice color. it magically goes with the dark red/orange/tan thing we had going on in new haven. however, if i wear my board shorts i can blend into the wall and while purchasing a britta filter we skillfully avoided the lime green. and we keep noticing how many things we have that are that color. its silly and lime over here.
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Monday, September 20, 2010

party in seattle!

We're here (for now). the car is empty and were at the local bar/pizzeria getting a celebratory dinner. we would have camped (and I agree with you too Margaret and Sheila) but we decided our short stay in Seattle would be better spent in our new home. there is plenty of camping and vacationing left including camping in south Korea with Monika!!!!!
cheers! to Seattle!
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the first rain.

the cascade mountain range. 80 miles to Seattle.
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It turns out...

...that the long way to Seattle goes through wine country, soooooo... we stopped! First at a classic vineyard stylistically simlilar to those in Connectricut. On our way out we asked for a recommendation of a vineyard with a funky or memorable vibe, and were directed to a tasting room in the back of a house, with turkeys and chickens and swings from the trees and heirloom melons for sale. We had a lovely tasting of both wine and food and left with wine, a watermelon and a canteloupe.
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Oregon = bumpy Idaho

At least as seen from I84 west!
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A gay time in Boise

We're STILL on the Oregon Trail, but this may be the last day of driving west! Before we talk about how surreal it is to be within a day's drive of our future home, let me say what a great time we had in Boise. We first caught up with Tut, aka Matthew Tutsky, harpist extraordinaire, who had just officially moved to Boise two weeks ago. From his house we walked into town on Boise's beautiful greenbelt path by the river and proceeded to sample the nightlife with drinks at a tiki bar, dinner at a local foods restaurant, and then ending at the newest local gay bar (shout out to Kenton!). Sunday morning we walked to the local diner for a greasy hangover breakfast, joined by Tut's housemate. Later that afternoon we met up with Sue, an amazing woman Becky met at Michigan. Sue is a badass artist and we found her at her studio where she was prepping for an upcoming show, and it was great to see her work. (suelatta.com) The afternoon and evening was spent walking around a local craft fair and enjoying dinner while we caught up on each other's lives. Thanks, Sue, for the wonderful visit during a busy time! We look forward to meeting Traci soon.

Since we were driving right past it, Becky and I made a quick pilgrimage to the Sierra Trading Post outlet. The major perk was trying on the shoes before buying, which made for a successful trip.

As I write this on the phone, Becky just drove us into Oregon (bam!). We've been weighing the lure of our own bed in our own apartkent vs. putting off dealing with our own apartment and stopping short of Seattle to camp tonight. It almost seems silly to not go all the way to Seattle, but this trip has been a delightful escape from the domestic world and it's a little hard to see it end. That said, we are looking forward to settling into our new home, and we still have a month of adventure ahead of us. We'll see where we end up tonight!

hannah

picture: Tut (with shirt) and Kenton
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Saturday, September 18, 2010

Volcanos.

Wow. We're in Boise and realizing that very quickly we will be in Seattle. In fact, one week from now we'll be in Albuquerque at Annie's wedding and 9 days from now we will be in Korea. Awesome. Originally we planned to stay in Boise for one night to see my friend Sue from quite a few years ago in Michigan. Then, Matt Tutsky moved to Boise from NYC - who saw that coming? So we're here for two nights. One night for Tut, one for Sue. Love it.

Today we took THE OREGON TRAIL from Craters of the Moon National Monument to Boise via Goodale's Cutoff. Way cool. It was even easier than the circa 1980s game we used to play. We didnt have to keep track of heads of cattle, Hannah didnt fall in while we were forging the river and Becky didn't die of dysentery. We drove a cool 70mph on the "back road" and were constantly passed by Idahoians for our sluggishness. Pulled off on the side and had lunch looking out over the valley to the mountains. Then I curled up in the passanger seat and allowed the car-colepsy (car-narcolepsy) to take over while Hannah safely delivered us to our destination. Probably not the same as the covered wagons going way out of their way to avoid Indian attacks.

Also, thank you for the tip about Craters of the Moon. What a place. We really enjoyed the lava caves and camping on you know, 2000 year old lava flows. Speaking of lava flows...

Yesterday we left Yellowstone and crossed the Great Divide. Yellowstone was amazing. First off, mid-late September is the time to go. It was busy, lodges were full, but compared to the July-August craze, it was low density and really easy to get around. Any hike that was over 250ft long was almost empty and we had almost every summit to ourselves for awhile. Shout out to Emily Miller who gave us a great top 5 list.  Bear Tooth Highway - super cool. Artist Point was phenomenal hike over the river/canyon with huge waterfalls. The road was closed at the point so it was just us when we got there. Fairy Falls, and hot spring hot springs hot springs. We stayed at the Old Faithful Inn in the original part of the now expanded lodge, had a beer watching Old Faithful go off in our newly purchased Western attire = a w e s o m e. Had a couple drinks with a lesbian couple our age who we accosted at the bar. And had some iceberg salad for dinner. Yellowstone has some work to do on their vegetarian offerings. Pictures will come soon. They are on Hannah's camera instead of the droid. We thought we'd like Yellowstone, but the park is so diverse that we left feeling like we wanted a few more days to see it. We'd have loved to get up to Mammoth or over to the lake.

Its been so fun to read everyone's emails and comments - Thank you! Keep them coming!

Thursday, September 16, 2010

Montana wine

We found this at the grocery store but we decided to go for something a little more traditional.

hannah
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Hwy 212 into Yellowstone

This morning we left the Russel Motel and headed west and up. Striking scenery, beautiful weather, crazy road of switchbacks. i was already grateful for our internal combustion engine and then we saw the guy on a bibycle. we rolled down the windows and cheered for him.

hannah
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Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Bits and pieces

In an effort to a) update more frequently and b) include some of the random anecdotes I’ve been meaning to post and since we now in a motel with 1) internet and 2) electricity here’s a random post of some thoughts and sketches from the road.

When I visited the Badlands with my family as a 14-ish year old I remember being especially struck by their stark beauty. In my memory they were incredibly colorful and engaging and felt paradoxically both familiar and exotic. We arrived a few days ago at sunset after a long drive from Minnesota and watched the sky turn pink behind the crazy spires and mesas of the Wall. The stars that night were beautiful, and we had some wine and lay on a blanket, trying to identify constellations. I found my forest-loving self a bit adrift the next day as we walked a trail through hot, scorched country, but as Becky reminded me it would be poor form for a soon-to-be resident of Seattle to complain about the excess sunshine! Driving through and out of the park we stopped at some hills that were bright yellow and oranges – remnants of jungles! – and saw buffalo in the grasslands and it rounded out a beautiful visit.

We spent an amazing night in the Black Hills in a campground that was a great find: on a lake in an evergreen grove, a really beautiful setting. We burned the guitar that Becky replaced and it was a spectacular send-off for a well-loved instrument. Pictures and maybe a narrative from Becky once we get the photos from the camera.

Rushmore is strange. A wonderful example of public art and a commemoration of great leaders, sure, but a bizarre crowd-control scene of blue-rinse hairstyles and cameras. Worth going to, glad I saw it. Check that one off the list.

On the way from Rushmore we stopped in a tiny little town hoping to find a place to cook lunch. We parked in a patch of grass behind the bar, which was also the restaurant, beside the post office and school, and next to the train tracks. That was the town. All of it. We saw a loooong coal train pass, listened to a dog bark at us, ate our lunch, and then wondered if we could stop inside the bar for a quick rest stop. As soon as we saw the crowd we realized it might be more trouble than it was worth; I have never seen so many cowboy hats (the stiff kind that are half works of art) and jeans and, well, Western Attitude than I did outside that bar. Not put-on Western Attitude, but genuine folks being residents of a rural Wyoming town. We decided to find another place to stop; not that we wouldn’t have loved the experience, but I’m not sure they would have known what to do with us.

We’re currently sitting a wood-paneled room in a motel that looks like a set for a 70s TV movie. Pink walls outside and a blue roof, blinking arrow sign, the whole nine yards. In our defense, we were looking for a place that had heating (not and was under $100 near Yellowstone, and this had good ratings online. It’s not a bad deal; we had reasonable pizza in a nearby store for dinner, we’ve got a kitchenette in which we cooked for the next few days and we’ll have a lovely drive up into the mountains tomorrow.

Carlton to Rushmore...

The Land of the Tiny Sotas

Ever since we began heading north in earnest Becky has been referring to Minnesota by the above name, and it's caught on. One of the Twin Cities became the Tiny Apolis, a lake west of the Twin Cities became the Lake of the Tiny Haha, and a suburb was Tiny Tonka. You get the idea. Maybe it's most amusing after hours in the car.

Our first night in the Land of a Thousand Lakes was spent just over the border after a long drive north through Iowa. Our first experience with the windmills of the midwest was at night, and it took quite a while to figure out what the row of high, blinking red lights could possibly be. Airport? Too tall. Alien landing guides? Sure.... Oh, wind turbines! It was fun to wake up and see what the land looked like in the daylight. We had an easy drive up to Northfield, where we got a sandwich at Hogan Brothers (I love it for the sake of nostalgia, but those are particularly forgettable sandwiches), walked around the campus, dropped in on my biology advisor Matt Rand and had a lovely chat, then grabbed coffee at Blue Monday's. A quick walk around Farm House (being a sketchy alum taking pictures), we marveled at the huge garden they now have, took a quick walk in the Arb in a rain shower, then said hello to Kaaren Williamson before going to meet with frances and Stephanie. We had a wonderful time eating at Chapati, drinking beers and running into friends and acquaintances at the Contented Cow, and then playing late(ish) night Bananagrams with them. After a morning trip to Jesse James Days we said a sad farewell and headed up to the Cities. It was good to be back, and a little strange, and mostly a delightful chance to reconnect with a place that meant, and still means, a lot to me. Even more wonderful was the chance to share it with Becky!

After a stop at REI to pick up some long underwear (Yellowstone is cold this time of year!) we took the recommendation of Teague and Doug and set up shop at the Wilde Roast in Minneapolis. It's a great little coffee shop/cafe/bar that was the perfect place to host social office hours. We got to say hello to a wonderful handful of friends from Carleton, and even a Mt Holyoke friend as well. Thanks to everyone who came out! Lots of talk of nostalgic memories and a dose of planning for the future ("what are YOU going to do with your life?"). Becky joked that we hadn't heard of many people who wanted to teach at a liberal arts college until we met my friends, most of whom want to metaphorically (or literally) return to Carleton to teach. Ah, hopeless academics.

Our evening was spent with Esther and Patrick, friends of our family since Dad met Esther about 20 years ago. We had a delicious dinner at their favorite local Indian place, then walked down by the river, hearing stories about the city's history. We grabbed another drink and enjoyed the lovely company while appreciating being able to sit outside while not plagued by heat, bugs or cold (a rare luxury!). The next morning we had a great breakfast in the sun room before driving off.

That day's drive took us west through South Dakota to the Badlands. A study in contrasts, leaving the banks of the Mississipi to cross the flat land of Dakota and arrive at the Wall of the Badlands at sunset. More about that section of the journey in the next post.

Friday, September 10, 2010

picnic anyone?
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Queer and Corney

So we did it. Through upstate Missouri, clear across Iowa, south to north, and into Minnesota.

We left James's house yesterday morning after watching Noah catch the bus. It ends up my childhood St. Louis suburban home is in James's backyard. Not even a mile and two turns and we found ourselves staring at Green Pines Elementary School, 16657 Westglen Farms Rd and a skip and a jump away from Hollister Crossing. Pics are included mostly for Mom and Dee. It doesn't really pull at me that strongly but its always interesting to see a place you almost remember.

The Arch, a.k.a. The Gateway to the West was pretty cool. Totally worth going up in. There were two Muslim gentlemen going up the same time as us. As we notice that we are becoming increasingly more self aware of our gayness we wondered if these two gentlemen in their traditional dress felt the same as we did if not more acutely. Welcome and unlikely comrades in the land of republicans and anti-mosque, anti-gay talk shows, billboards and bumper stickers.

The heartland is... well... growing corn and beef which we knew. Its a loud reminder of the diversity in our country to go from East Coast city to suburbs to the rural Midwest one horse towns.
It ends up that in the country you can paint a bicycle on the bumpy shoulder and call it a bike lane. Don't get us wrong, it would have been a beautiful ride. Its just the trucks going 65 on the tiny two lane road that would scare the crap out of us. Also in case you're headed this way, there is an awesome food co-op in Iowa City. And just for the record, the Minnesota stars are gorgeous. The milky way is super clear. I hope to make a tradition of climbing onto a picnic table to lie on my back and be amazed by the twinkling, giggle and/or contemplate the universe after a long day of driving.

Today = Carleton College
Tomorrow = Minneapolis
Sunday = To the Badlands
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Road food


Eating on the road is always a challenge, but for these two vegetarians, being happy with the road food can take extra creativity. So what are we eating? Here's a summary or a collection of notes about what has worked:

The internet. Gotta admit, having the Droid has revolutionized the afternoon coffee stop. We can easily find a Starbucks or local coffee shop and it's nice to have access to espresso. Yes, we're east coast coffee snobs.

The internet has also made it easy find co-ops or Whole Foods or even just grocery stores, places that we can fairly easily find the makings of a good picnic.

The salad bar picnic has become a staple. In DC, especially, a stop at Whole Foods to grab a salad from the salad bar, a hunk of cheese and a loaf of bread got us through at least one meal, if not two at a time. We've been able to do similar stunts in Iowa City, at their lovely co-op, and have used the Kraft prepackaged salads as substitutes in Indianapolis. Pretty good, actually. The only funny thing is that, while in the cities, it was really hard to find a place to picnic, so we've occasionally settled down on the sides of parking lots (see photo, coming in next post). Not glamorous, but convenient.

When we're ready to get fancy, we pull over at a roadside table and pull out the stove. Sliced onions and garlic, sauteed with a can of black beans and salsa, all wrapped up in a burrito, hits the spot. We've also found bags of pre-cooked brown rice in grocery stores, which pair well with the pre-made indian food packets also for sale. Yum!

Snacks! Bags of roasted/salted nuts, granola and candies (thanks, Carrie!) are often knocking around the passenger footwell. Nut consumption follows a now-predictable pattern: the passenger pours out a handful, Becky rescues the Brazil nuts from otherwise certainly being discarded, were I in charge (do they taste moldy to anyone else?), then we pick through the almonds and cashews, getting the hazelnuts in there as we can.

Becky has also discovered that it's pretty easy to make me happy by getting me ice cream. There was that incredible ice cream in Columbus, then a mini Ben and Jerry's container did the trick during our push through Iowa, and surely there will be other ice cream stops, as well. Good stuff.

It may be more challenging to do find good food as we head into less population-dense areas of the west, but we'll just be more creative and will tell you if we come up with anything good.

Thursday, September 9, 2010

Chapins midway

Did you know there's a huge Monsanto complex in St Louis? We didn't until we were enlighened by James, but we could have guessed by the miles of fields, the signs and billboards as we drove west. We've reached the breadbasket, for sure, though it's the agricultural equivalent of "water, water all around and not a drop to drink."

We made it to St Louis in time to distract the studious Joe Franklin, who seems happily settled into a beautiful apartment and his 10 lb case law book. Although we missed Libby (congrats on the job!) we had a lovely visit. We also finally reserved lodging for our Yellowstone adventure. September is too cold for camping, but not late enough for there to reliably be vancancies, so we had to nail down some hotel reservations. A little advance planning is useful and necessary, even on trips with a relaxed schedule.

The rush-hour traffic posed no challenge to these DC-hardened drivers and we made it to Wildwood for dinner. Unexpected and hilarious entertainment was provided by two furry rat pets. Turns out Becky finds little rat paws and kisses to be the most tickley! Once the four footed friends were put to bed, the great food, conversation and instrumental performances rounded out a delightful evening.

~hannah
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Family in the HEARTland

We bid farewell to Lisa, Nick and Frasier on Tuesday morning and drove west to Indianapolis. After the first stop to visit my Jimmy we headed to Mammaw's house and were sneak attacked by my mom's twin, Cheryl. It makes sense, but it wasn't until we were sirtting across from them that we were struck by the similarity of their expressions and mannerisms. We headed over my cousin Rachel's for dinner, but just as we were about to knock on the door I got a call from Alycia, our friend who was recieving our boxes in Seattle, telling us that the key to open the door was not working. A few moments of panic, a few moments of problem solving, then our landlord in Seattle magically arrived home and saved the day. Many thanks to Alycia for going through the trouble for us. Many thanks to Susan, as well.
(The full story, which unfolded over the next hours, is that the moving truck was stuck in a multi-hour traffic jam due to an overturned tractor trailer, and ended up not even being able to deliver that day. They did come back the next day and delivered our things, and Susan was the MOST helpful. What a mess!)

We finally got to dinner and had a lovely time catching up with Rachel, Jeff, Stephanie, Cheryl and John. Sorry the visit was too short to see all the cousins!

Pics:
1. Jimmy and me
2. Mammaw and me
3. Stephanie, Rachel and me
4. Cheryl and me
Mom - I'm posting more on Picassa!
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Monday, September 6, 2010

Great pics from the Mid-Atlantic and Columbus OH

1. Becky and Lisa
2. Hannah ready for a picnic.
3. Becky's a superhero
4. The Wolf Pack.
5. Annie Michaelis's bachlorette prewedding bash!
6 Mikaela and Kris in D.C.
7. Hannah being sweet.
7 the national building museum
8. Becky loving her new guitar
9. Laura, Nicole and Hannah at The Sound of Music at The Wolf Trap.
10. Leah Blasiak and Rob with Hannah
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