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Monday, 05 September 2011

  • An Update!

    On the off chance that someone still comes by to see if I've posted anything recently, I would like to redirect you to a new blog address.  Not being as tech savvy as I'd like, I am not sure how to just change my address on Xanga without creating a whole new blog.  With marriage and a name change, I would like a blog that is more inclusive of my significant other.  We hope you'll visit us here.

Monday, 12 July 2010

  • An Exciting Accomplishment

    Looking for a way to become committed to adding regular cardio workouts to my schedule, I joined a running club back in April called No Boundaries.  The tag line was "couch to 5k in 10 weeks!"  The joining fee included a technical tee, weekly scheduled runs and entrance to the Firecracker 5k held on July 3rd.  Always complaining that I am limited in what I can commit to in Nashville because of my intense travel schedule for work, I decided to sign up when I saw that the weekly runs were scheduled for Thursday nights at 6:30 PM, a commitment I could in fact make.

    The first meeting was a bit hectic.  There must have been more than 75 attendees ranging in age and physical condition.  Some folks were wearing Music City Marathon t-shirts just held earlier in the month and others looked as though they had indeed been sitting on their couch for a couple years.  As it turns out, two friends of mine were also in attendance, none of us knowing that the others had signed up.

    I had three goals in signing up for this program: 1) to learn how to run and build up enough strength to run the entire 5k (no walking), 2) lose 5 pounds and 3) to pace at an 11 minute mile or better.  Nathan, working nights, could not join the club with me but was committed to running the 5k.  He trained during the week on his own and we'd run together on the weekends.  One Saturday morning on our way out to the park a neighbor passed by and said, "A couple who runs together, stays together!" We certainly felt challenged and encouraged by one another and it was a great experience.

    I am happy to report that I reached all three of my goals!  Nathan and I are now looking for our next 5k so that we continue to stay on the running trails!

    The Stats:

    #31 out of 66 in the Female 30 - 34 Group

    #674 out of 998 Overall

    Averaged 10:44/mile for overall time of 33:15

     

    Left to Right: Khakki (neighbor and friend that was in No Boundaries with me), Nathan, me and Derek (neighbor and runner extraordinaire).

     

Tuesday, 06 July 2010

  • A Cool Seattle Visit

    A training class for work took me to Seattle in mid-June.  As with any work visit to the Pacific Northwest, I took advantage of being able to visit with my folks and this trip was no exception.  The meetings concluded on Wednesday so I took Thursday and Friday off in advance of Father's Day to spend time relaxing in unseasonably cool temperatures and acting as tour guide to Nathan, who had never been to see my "home" town. 

    Nathan landed on Wednesday evening around 11 PM and was greeted by temps in the upper 40's having just left Nashville at 98 degrees! You can imagine the shock! He assured me that it was a welcomed cool following the intense heat that had been baking Middle Tennessee (and continues even this week).  

    Thursday (6/17) morning was damp and gray with low hanging clouds. We headed to a local park with my dad and soaked in the views of a fog-covered Mt. Si while making rounds on a 1/2 mile pathway, running and walking as we needed.  Dad made a hearty breakfast (at noon) of scrambled eggs, sausage and fruit that was filling and oh so yummy.  Following showers we were out the door and on our way to make the local rounds: the house I grew up in, my high school, my church, then out to Woodinville to the Chateau St. Michelle winery for a quick tour and tasting.  From there we made our way to the Kirkland waterfront and took in the views of the city across Lake Washington while admiring the yachts tied to the docks.

    Friday's weather looked promising and the clouds broke to reveal patches of blue that put a big smile on my face.  We started out by heading to the Seattle waterfront and downtown.  We browsed through Pike's Place market, taking in the people, the flowers, the seafood...

    Following our explorations at the Market, we meandered the waterfront and the piers.  The Olympic mountains graced us with their presence as their snow-covered peaks poked through the clouds.

    Our meter was running down so we returned to the car and made our way to Seattle Center, the area right under the Space Needle, with some illusions that we would actually be able to have lunch in the restaurant at the top.  Clearly I had not planned very well and we were told that they were booked for the rest of the day.  How can you blame people for jumping at the chance to get out and enjoy the beautiful weather?

    We grabbed a quick bite from a food court at the Center and headed back outside to watch the sun-starved Seattle citizens frolic in the mist of the Seattle Center fountain.  We agreed that despite the warming sunshine it was still a little too cool for that activity!

    As we were heading back to the car, Nathan was able to capture a Seattle "moment" on film.  We noticed a man in the distance walking what appeared to be a pet lizard on a leash.  I nudged Nathan as we approached, indicating he needed to take a picture.  His timing couldn't have been better (or worse depending on what you think of this next bit...).  The man leaned over, we thought he was going to pick up the creature, which he did, but it wasn't for the reason we were expecting. He stayed in the bent over position as he gave his little reptile friend a good squeeze in the abdomen, evidently for the purpose of helping the lizard to "do his thing", which all parties were successful in achieving!  We could hardly contain our disbelief or the giggles as we passed...

    From there we drove up Queen Ann hill and stopped at Kerry Park for a gorgeous view of the city and the Puget Sound.

      

      

    We continued our drive through the city, making our way to the North end of Lake Union and stopping for the views from Gas Works Park where a lot of folks were out enjoying the day.  Kayakers and boaters made their way through the beautiful blue waters.  

      

    For dinner we had grilled Copper River Salmon fresh from the Market and it was incredible - thanks Dad!

    Saturday dawned cloudy and cool again and the whole family returned to the park for a morning walk/run before getting on the road.  Due to the weather and the threat of rain, we opted for an indoor activity and went to the Boeing Museum of Flight.  Nathan took more pictures than I can possibly post and as it turns out I'm experiencing difficulties with the photo Upload function so I'll add a couple later.  Rain did end up moving in just as we moved outside to wait in a line to tour Air Force One.  The rain coats were out in full force!

    The day concluded at Jak's Grill in Issaquah in celebration of our recent engagement.  We ran into a couple that my parents know from church and were surprised when our waitress brought out glasses of champagne once we were seated as compliments and congrats from this couple - how very thoughtful!

    In recognition of Father's Day we had brunch with my parents following church on Sunday and headed straight from there to the airport.  Even though the weather was temperamental and the visit was short we had a wonderful time!

     

Monday, 05 July 2010

  • Tennessee Camping

    This entry is more than belated and for that my apologies.  The weekend following the historic flooding in Nashville, Nathan and I decided to go on our first camping trip together.  Originally we had planned on going the first weekend in May but obviously the rain kept us from our adventure.  As it turns out, the weather following the storm couldn't have been more perfect.  Highs in the low 70's and evening lows in the mid-50's made for ideal camping conditions.

    With a packed cooler, tent, sleeping bags and pads, camelbacks and probably more stuff than we needed, we headed out on Saturday morning, May 8th. Destination: Fall Creek Falls State Park, about an hour and a half drive from Nashville, settled in the midst of the Cumberland Plateau.  The park itself has a tremendous amount to offer from hiking to biking, cabins and RV sites, restaurants and fishing it is a popular destination in Middle Tennessee.  But tucked away from the other 200+ full service camp sites, there are 16 walk-in sites that offer a lot of privacy and the feeling of being "out in the woods" with shower and toilet houses just a couple minutes walk away (my kind of camping).

    Once we finished setting up camp we filled our packs and decided to take the 3 mile hike to Fall Creek Falls.

      

    According to the information I gathered during our hike, Fall Creek Falls is the highest waterfall east of the Rocky Mountains (seems like a bold claim and one that neither Nathan nor I expected) at 256 feet.  It was gushing over the rocks, especially heavy with rainfall from the previous weekend.  Some photos taken during our hike and the rocky decent to the bottom of the falls: 

        

    It was impossible to get too close without getting drenched in mist from the spray.  The hike was perfect for stretching our legs.  It was nearing 5:00 PM as we were headed back to our car to return to camp when we decided to try out a very short yet very steep hike to the pool at the bottom of Cane Creek Falls.  Despite the signage at the trailhead, we decided to brave the rock bed below, carefully using the secured cable as we went.

        

    We were treated to a wonderful silence and beautiful view of the falls from our perch on a rock anchored in the stream.  We sat and talked, enjoyed the nature surrounding us, tried to catch a shot of us both AND the falls and that didn't work too well.  This particular spot is one we will treasure for years to come...

      

    Just moments before I grabbed hold of the cable to begin my climb up, Nathan nudged my shoulder, I turned around, and in his (almost trembling) hand was a box with a ring.  He asked very sweetly if I'd marry him and I said, "YES!"  Grinning from ear to ear, we finished the assent and made it to camp before dark. Dinner was baked potatoes (tossed in the coals of the fires with onion slices set into cuts made in the potatoes) and grilled steaks - so good!  What a perfect day.

    Sunday we decided to brave the "overnight trail," having been told we'd be able to complete the 13 mile hike in 10 hours.  We are not yet overnight packers but it seemed as though we could do 13 miles with our camelbacks filled with water, sandwiches and snacks for the day.  For most the entire hike we were under the canopy of the virgin hardwood forrest, the beginning 2 miles or so meandered through fairly flat terrain.  Then in a matter of 1.5 miles (if memory serves correct) we made an 800 foot descent into the bottom of the gorge and then climbed back out.  That was an intense section of the hike.  I can see how much more of a challenge it would have been with a 30 lb. pack on.  There were a lot of rocks to maneuver in this portion of the hike.  We rested at the bottom near the stream and ate on peanut butter and jelly sandwiches.  Once we were back to the top of the gorge and further along, we decided to take a mile detour that would give us views from where we had just come.  I took advantage of the bench that was at the lookout point:

        

    The rocky outcropping and the green hillside out straight in front, is where we had come from. No wonder I needed a rest!  Including our breaks, lunch and a pit stop at the ranger station before making it back to the car, we managed this hike in a total of 7.5 hours, and were very proud of ourselves indeed!

      

    With Nathan working night shift, we stayed Sunday night, crashing early (following our evening snack of S'mores of course!) and headed out on Monday morning. What a wonderful weekend and such a great way to begin our next exciting adventure together...

     

     

     

     

Friday, 07 May 2010

  • Squirreling Around

    Due to the recent "rodent" events over the course of the last two weeks I have decided to rejoin the blogging world once again, following a 14-month hiatus. It appears that the local wildlife has an affinity for my home, as do I, and once again I am called to make decisions that have not faired well for my bushy-tailed "friends." Some of you will recall the blog recounting the bird fiasco and unfortunate deaths of some baby birds whose caretaker had chosen the air ducts in my attic as a place to build a home for the growing brood. This time it is all about squirrels.

    So it has been about a year that The Squirrel Family has been making home with me. I think I chose to be ignorant of where they might be living or what kind of damage they could be creating in my home. Instead, I just watched them make their way from my deck (littered with walnut shells) to the roof of the fireplace insert then on to the window sills above the living room as they made their way to the roof above my bedroom. The increased frequency of their activity caused me to make a comment at a neighborhood event in which a friend responded, "I'm pretty sure they're not just suntanning on the top of your house!"

    Bring in Sunny. That is the man's name. He is the Trapper man. The tagline used by the company is "Humane Trapping and Removal of Nuisance Wildlife." Sounded like a winner to me. The evaluation of my home, internally and externally, was complimentary. Signing the paperwork for trapping was not quite so cheap! You would never guess the expense of setting out some wire traps that contain peanuts and peanut butter. If it were that simple I should have thought to do it myself. But not so quick...

    Sunny discovered 3 entrances to my home from the exterior that he felt The Squirrel Family might have created and/or used.

    1. The duct vent to the upstairs bathroom runs through the attic and has an exterior entrance. This was the former bird home from the previous blog entry. Evidently Britt's and my efforts at fixing that situation had not proven reliable. There was no evidence of The Squirrel Family living in the attic. But fixing the once again torn up duct work would be covered in the bill.

    2. Some shingles had been torn at in a tight spot between a dormer and the roof line but Sunny did not feel as though a large enough hole had been made for The Squirrel Family to have created an entry point. The bill covered repairs and reinforcement to this spot.

    3. Another spot on the roof showed evidence of shingles being pulled back and the wood beneath having been gnawed at and a hole created for The Squirrel Family. Believing there was the possibility a Squirrel Family Member might very well be in that attic space, he placed a trap over the entrance in hopes of catching one when they came out for fresh air. This attic space is inaccessible to me from inside the home so the trap was the only way to determine if that indeed was true. It has been two weeks and no Squirrel has been caught in that trap. Sunny and I decided today to go ahead and patch up that entrance. That work is covered in the bill.

    Trapping on the back deck has been most successful over the last 14 days. We caught an Adult Squirrel. She got a little frantic though and was no longer breathing when Sunny came to pick her up. A couple days later a Baby Squirrel was caught. He lasted a little longer but still did not handle the stress of being caged and passed before pick up. The third Squirrel was picked up just yesterday. He made it and I am told was released on Sunny's farm. I had to ask where in the world a company would take humanely removed nuisance wildlife. I guess it becomes Sunny's problem!

    There is a kicker to this story though. I came home yesterday afternoon to discover a pungent stench in my bedroom/bathroom. There had been a faint odor on Monday before I left but in light of the deluge of rain that swamped Middle Tennessee I wondered if there were sewer issues with rising water and committed to checking it out again on my return.

    On my return I called Sunny immediately. He met me this morning at 9 AM and began the 2 hour search and removal of a dead Adolescent Squirrel - #4. It was an intense search. All accessible attic spaces seemed clear. The crawl space showed evidence of some animal life at some point but nothing was down there today and no apparent entrances from the crawl space to the interior of the house were detected. Sunny worked diligently to try and uncover the location of the offensive smell which he confidently confirmed was dead animal. I was hopeful he would discover the source as the only alternative would be to start cutting into the dry wall, not an appealing (or inexpensive) option!

    As the smell was most intense in the toilet room, he removed the vent cover of the exhaust fan in the ceiling and just a little ways into the duct work was the culprit. The ducting for this fan runs from the ceiling down the wall between my bedroom and adjacent bathroom, through the crawlspace and out the side of my house. There is a flap on the outside vent that opens whenever the exhaust fan is turned on, giving The Squirrel with perfect timing a moment to enter the interior of my home. Sad for The Squirrel Family I know. Thankfully the smell is dissipating. The trap is reset on the deck and we'll give it another week to see if any more Family Members are still scampering about...

    Birds. Check.
    Squirrels. Check.
    Dare I ask, "What's next?"