Wednesday, July 01, 2009

Where did June go?

June seemed to whizz by for me. Mike unfortunately had to work the month but I was free to roam. He was to be busy at work so it would be a great time for me to get my fill of family and friends.

I headed to Worcester on June 4th and crashed at my dad's. Hotel Gill was welcoming and the same as ever. Julie came at noon the next day to take me to the Cape. It was a girl's weekend with Julie, Liane, Helen and me. We had a great weekend despite the lack of sun. We shopped downtown Falmouth and hit Liam's and British Beer Company as well as walks and a few hours of sun on the beach.

Sunday I headed back to my dad's and visited with Peg.

On Wednesday bright and early we headed to Logan via Knights Limo to fly to Richmond to visit with Ed and family and go to Deirdre's graduation.

Wed we spent the day by the pool and relaxed. The pool is amazing and the sun was shining as it had not been in Worcester. Thursday we headed over to the pumphouse to hang some beautiful art work that the community kids painted. We had 3 large windows to fill with 6 painted plywood panels. You can see how large the windows are.

The theme is the James River and the kids had painted a bridge scene. I wish I had pictures but do not.

The pump house is no longer in working condition but the "Friends of the James River" are working on repairing the historic building. It was built in 1882 of granite and is Richmond's second oldest pump house. It provided drinking water for 40 years to the citizens. Maureen is on the committee for the renovation of the pump station. The building is beautiful and once housed a grand ball room that is now in desperate repair.

Lunch was from one of Luke's favorite chicken places and the rest of the afternoon was spent by the pool. After supper we went to a concert at the Dell. Deirdre had some friends over for a pool party and we got to meet a few of her friends.

Friday was graduation day for Maggie L. Walker and we headed to Landmark Theatre. The Landmark was a built as a mosque and was completed in 1927. The speeches were well done and the duration short.

Saturday came too early and we headed back to Worcester. Maggie's dance recital was later that day and something I did not want to miss. She did an amazing job and danced in 4 different numbers. My favorites were her Ballet and Tap. She also did Jazz and Tumble. She had 2 performances and did great in both.

We headed to Falmouth later that night for the weekend. Again no sun and we made the best of it. Kim and her kids were there as well so we got to hang out with them. Maggie enjoyed being buried in the sand by Thomas.

Mary had to work i Brewster on Monday and Tuesday so Maggie and I got to hang out. We headed to Martha's Vineyard and had a great day.

We shopped, ate ice cream and fudge and she played on the carousel after we visited the Gingerbread Houses. More than 300 Easter egg-colored houses complete with dainty trimmings and names such as "Angel Cottage," "Wooden Valentine," and "The Pink House," make up the cottage colony.

The Flying Horses Carousel is the nation's oldest operating platform carousel and a National Historic Landmark.

Maggie was a little too short to reach the ring but the nice attendant showed her how to stretch to reach.
She had fun but did not get the golden ring which would gain her a free ride. We headed back to the house and Mary picked us and brought us back to Worcester.
Wednesday I spent with Steph and the babies and saw Tim for supper. The kids are adorable.
Thursday Cathy came and spent the night and we headed to Worcester Art Museum and the Ecotarium. Cathy in the trees.

I was missing Mike so I had to capture the dragon lizard in remembrance of him.

Saturday we head to Gayle's for a cookout and to catchup on the family. Piper at one year's old was a big hit.



Tom and his fiance Kerri.
Sunday was Father's Day and Tim's birthday so we gathered at dad's to celebrate.

I love this photo of little Nic!


Tim trying to eat his cake and ice cream too!



Monday I headed to NH to visit with Jennie and Mark and we hiked around the Kancamagus Highway. Had fun playing with Emma and Ashley. That night I spent at Tyler and Nancy's. It was great to see them and see Bryan and Brendan...they have gotten so big. Spent Tuesday catching up with Judie and Dave. Tuesday night at Greta and Sonny's. Wednesday shopping with Lianna, Natalie and Greta. That night back in Worcester and Mary and Tim came over to hang out. We had a great time looking at old photos.
Thursday flew to CO and spent Friday with my husband!
Planning a family Haran reunion for July 2009, look for updates in the mail, email and on Facebook.

Wednesday, June 03, 2009

These do not look like much but it took a full weekend to re-plumb and fix the PVC for the vent and drain.

As we removed the end of the PVC to reroute it we noticed the top was cracked and needed to be replaced. As we cut it the pipe fell about a foot through the attic, gust room and into the mudroom. More time delays.

This is the new and old PVC rejoined about 3 feet from original location.

Also the pipe square is also moved about 3 feet. We added a white box that holds the hot and cold and the water drain. It took about 2 hours to get this to work. We tried the push on fittings and a screw top but it leaked every time. Mike ended up welding it into place. It came out great. I am doing laundry as I blog and no leaks! Yippee. Great job Mike. He saved us a bundle of money.

So we could move the washer and dryer back into the previous closet from the yellow room.

The HVAC guy came and finished the heating adjustments. We have to do electric and and we will be ready for the inspector to come.

Thursday, May 21, 2009

Moab Desert

I uploaded these photos after our June trip to Moab with the hopes that Mike would journal the stories. He has not so you are once again stuck with my ramblings.

A few days before Memorial weekend Mike and I headed up to Glenwood Springs where he worked and I played. The weather was rainy but bearable and I took some photos of the area.

We came up here last year in July and the picture below was black and charred due to a recent fire.

The fire was started by an underground coal seam that has been burring for 100+ years. There are coal seams all over the world that are currently burning underground an causing toxic fumes to escape. The fire spread quickly down the mountain and jumped the Colorado River (120ft) causing acres upon acres to burn.

A year later it is rejuvenating itself and the mountain again has life.






So after a few days in Glenwood where I bought a bunch of local history and Louis L'Amour books we headed to Utah. Our 3 hour drive was filled with rain. Just what we had hoped for as we were camping in our itty bitty 2 person tent.



We arrived about 9PM, checked into the camp ground and made our way to our site. There was a van parked in our lot and we kindly asked him to vacate so we could setup. The camp site was full and we did not want to have to move ourselves later if we were to get evicted for being in the wrong site. He had a van and all his stuff was inside so it was not a big deal. He grabbed his cooler and moved to the empty site next to us.

The rains had stopped long enough that we could stake out our site and decide where to pitch the tent. The site had a picnic table with a small shelter above it so we moved out the table and put our tent there. Mike always picks out the bests place for the tent. We had an extra tarp so we secured that to the shelter to help eliminate the rain entering.

We setup the air mattresses which were too big for the tent so we had to sleep at an angle. The tent was dry and warm and we sat in the chairs for a beer before bed. The skies opened once again and the area was soaked. Into bed we climbed and pretended to sleep through the pitter patter of the rain hitting the tarp.

Looks cozy huh!!! This is the next morning and you can see the clouds in the background. This tent has been used in Australia (in the rain), Egypt, and Canada (in the rain). When Mike and I tent together...rain. When we tent separate...no rain....Mmmmm want to go camping with us???




The place was all reddish sand and very comfortable.

Our site was across for the trash dump...yippee....no bears...I hope.

These clouds were with us the whole trip. Feel bad for the jeep with no roof.













So we ate peanut butter and jelly sandwiches for breakfast and wash them down with a can of diet coke...ahh vacation!

We head to Arches National Park for a day of hiking and site seeing. The walk was beautiful and we encountered a variety of flora.

John Wesley Wolfe, a veteran of the Civil War, built the homestead known as Wolfe Ranch around 1898. It is located on Salt Wash, at the beginning of the Delicate Arch Trail. Wolfe and his family lived there a decade or more, then moved back to Ohio. The cabin remains, an echo of what must have been a remarkable experience.






I love tumbleweed.







These cairns (Gaelic term) tell us what direction to follow on the trail. I liked this one because it was an arch. The weather was perfect for me to hike as it was cool and slightly rainy which kept other people away.


You can see here the millions of layers of erosion and deposition. The water carves into the rock and creates these beautiful formations. There are over 2000 catalogued arches and each month more are formed while others crumble.




This is Delicate Arch one of the most visited arches in the park. It was about a 3.5 mile hike with an elevation gain of about 480 feet through breath taking views. Can you see Mike under the arch? I think you all know me well enough to realize that I was not going to go near the foot wide path to get closer to the arch...hence a not so good photo of hubby but I am still here and did not topple off the mountain.




A well feed raven waits for its supper.







Another hike to see Double Arches
Cool dead tree, I am camouflaged.
Various terrain

It was a great day hiking and we are off to the camp site. As soon as we leave the park the torrential rains start again. The average rainfall for Moan in May is less than a half inch. The weekend we were there they got 2 inches. That does not sound like a lot but believe me it is.

We sat outside watching the storm for a while and Mike counted between the lightening and thunder to gage how close the storm was. It was a count of about 20 when he started 4 miles a way and within 15 minutes it was a mile. He kept telling me we should get in the car and I kept laughing at him. "My mother says we should be in the car." He jumps in the car and I hold out a bit longer.
There is no count between the lightening and the thunder now. Not sure if you can see this well but that is a huge puddle.

I should have listened to him when he got in the car. As I run around the car to get in I accidentally locked the car door and could not reach the key. So I was nice and dry until I attempted safety. Finally I get in and I am soaking wet. Mike hands me a beer. The heat I am generating steams the inside of the car.


55 minutes later the rain is gone and the sun is shining. We go for a walk to see the damage the storm caused. This is the site above ours.

Our neighbors tent was filled with water. One tent was floating away as we walked around. Other people where hanging their sleeping bags and pillows to dry. Our tent was completely dry! Mike decided after this storm to make little ruts around the tent to divert future rain waters, which we needed.
Gorgeous rainbow.

We ate a very quick supper, cleaned up, and ducked into the tent before the rains came all over again.

The next day we decided to go south and hoped to avoid the rain. We headed for Canyonlands National Park, Island in the Sky. It was a wee bit of a drive and we had not gotten gas so we had to stop on the border of the park. We saw a small mom and pop store and paid $5.00 a gallon to get us in and around the park. Ouch! It was well worth it though.




We did the White Rim Trail which lead us to the confluence (flowing together) of the Green River and the Colorado River. The Colorado River is about 1450 miles long and runs from Colorado to Grand Canyon to California. The Green River is about 730 miles long and runs from Wyoming partly into Colorado and then into Utah.

It was a 13.5 mile round trip hike that had a lot of ups and downs. We got lost the first mile so it was a 15 mile trip for us. Last time Mike lets me lead. We had bought walking sticks for this trip and I am really glad we did. They are very helpful and highly recommend them. It was an elevation gain of about 1,600 feet and took us about 8 hours with a 30 minute stop at the confluence.

The sun was shining the whole time and was one of our best hikes. No blisters!! I did run out of water and had to steal Mike's. I drank him dry too but we only had a mile left to go.

We returned to the car and had a little picnic. We then went back to the campsite to find we had missed all the rain. We headed out to supper and crashed around 9PM. The campground did not permit campfires so there was not much else to do but sleep when you go back to your site.

Great weekend despite the rain. We had an early breakfast and then drove the 6.5 hours home.