Sunday, July 26, 2009

4th of July

We had such a busy 4th this year! Most years we take it easy in the morning and most of the afternoon, and then wander down towards the river as it gets dark to watch the fireworks. This year, we were up before the sun was.
At 4:45 we were up and getting ready for a big morning, which turned out to be a big day. At 5:45 we left the house packing a couple cameras and a video camera, and walked to Tauphaus Park, which is about 6 or so blocks away. This little outing is something that I'm fairly used to, but Anthony was not enjoying the fact that we were up so early on his day off. At the edge of the park, there was a marathon getting ready to start, and further into the park was our destination. I was a genius and had decided to wear a new pair of sandals, even though I knew what we would be getting into. Once we hit the dew-riddled grass, I rolled up my pants and off came the sandals. Five steps in my feet were no longer attached to my body and I was seriously rethinking my decision. I got alot of grief for going barefoot through the park at 6 a.m., that's for sure. On the plus side, I figured out that if I stood still long enough, my feet quit hurting and warmed up enough for me to stop thinking about them. Surprisingly, there was a group of people already crowing around the van and trailer that I was headed for. You see, every year my dad's office launches a hot air balloon from Tauphaus the morning of the fourth. Last year they had problems finding people who wanted to take a ride. This year they had so many people they launched the balloon 3 times, giving 3 or four rides each launch. This morning, Anthony and I were to experience the extraordinary treat of a ride in the balloon. It took about 30 minutes or so to get the balloon completely inflated, and for the first riders to get in the basket and take off. For anyone who's never seen a balloon launch, it is one of the coolest things! You would never think that such a giant balloon would fit into a tiny bag, let alone carry you!
For the first launch, we were part of the balloon chasers. There wasn't much of a breeze that morning, so it took a little while for the balloon to go anywhere. Darren, the driver, finally set the balloon down in a cul-de-sac of houses.




One of the home owners came ambling out of her house to watch the commotion, but rather than looking amused or awe-struck, she just looked pissed. Which none of us could figure out. From this point, Anthony and I ran to get in the basket, threw ourselves in, and off we went! The feeling that washes over you up in the air is incredibly peaceful. All the noises of the city disappear (with the exception of a few barking dogs who thought we were the end of the world) and you experience a view of the world that is completely unique. When you're on a plane, yes you get to overlook the city (for the most part), but there's all that background noise of the plane and people coughing, babies crying...in the balloon, there was an undisturbed 360 degree view and it was so quiet we didn't want to speak. Because there still wasn't much of a breeze, Anthony and I got the longest ride. We were floating south of the city, which is all farm land, and just happened to be an area the chasers couldn't get to us, so we had to stay up in the air. After about 10 minutes or so, we caught a slight southernly wind, and the first place we could see to land was behind the Corona plant (yes, Corona as in beer). We watched from 100 feet up as the chasers pulled into the drive and were abruptley stopped. Our radio crackled and we heard, "Hey Darren, there's a security guard here." Silence. "Yeah. He says we can't go back there." Darren replied, "Tell him you have to get the balloon." Silence. "He says nobody goes back there. I don't see a gun though, so I think we could over power him."
We decided not to get the guard fired, and we wound up landing in somebody's front yard and switching riders/chasers. It was about 9 a.m. by the time we got home, and seeing as we'd had such an eventful morning, we treated ourselves to breakfast at Smitty's (a local diner known for it's coffee and breakfasts), followed by a stroll through the farmers market where we stumbled upon some mouthwatering raspberries and strawberries. Naturally, they came home with us.
On the way home, our friends called to see if we'd like to check out the parade with them. We figured, we live just down the street, why not? So once home it was off to the parade. We haven't been in a few years, but not much has changed since our childhood. We were most amused by the...ahem..."dueling" club, decked out in their finest Renaissance gear and toting plastic swords around. One guy even had a bow and arrow, which he continually shot the dueling fiends with.
By the time the parade ended, Anthony and I were a bit worn out, but Anthony's brother Brady had just come back from a month in California, and they wanted to spend some time together. So Brady, Brady's girlfriend, Ross and Kevin appeared at our house not long after we'd come home and we meandered over to the neighborhood park to play a bit of ultimate frisbee. Unfortunately for us, the 4th was the first truly warm day of the year, and it wasn't long before we were all dripping sweat and desperate for a cool down.
Off to the sand dunes we went, piled on scooters, in order to play in the canal that runs along one of the borders. Anthony had set up a tree swing a few days earlier, and was dead set on getting his brother to jump out of the tree and into the canal. The thing about the sand dunes...there are horse flies. Everywhere. Some years are worse than others, but Brady and I started getting eaten alive the instant we got to the dunes. Needless to say, the two hours spent at the canal were less than thrilling for me. The last of my bites is just now disappearing. Sad, huh?
I was I could say that Anthony and I just kept on trucking and made it down to the falls to watch Idaho Falls' spectacular fireworks show. Alas, the day in the sun had taken it's toll. I rented my scooter out to Jared for the evening, and was in bed at 9:15. Anthony wasn't far behind.
Despite conking out early, it was the most enjoyable 4th we've had in many years. We did something we've never done, spent the entire day with friends and family, and had actual activities to participate in.
For anyone who's interested, here's the video from the balloon ride/launch that morning.

Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Disney World Adventures

Last year Mom turned to Anthony and me and said, "Would you guys rather go to Costa Rica, or Disney World?" so last February, it was off to Costa Rica for 10 days of adventure in the "wild". Mom's compromise was to hit up Disney World THIS February.

So on February 3rd, we arrived in Orlando to explore the "wilds" of Disney mania.

Our airport experience was definitely interesting. Our instructions were to go to the B-side of the terminal and find the Disney transport center. Once we figured out the terminal in question wasn't the area we were currently in (which wasn't what our Disney map told us), it was onto the train and into the main terminal. We were good little sheep and followed the crowds (baahing the whole way) all the way down to the parking garage. Hm. No Disney inside, no buses outside. Back into the airport, up a floor and back outside. Buses! Hooray! Standing in line for one of the many MANY Disney buses lined up, the driver tells us we have to go back inside to check in with Disney. Back inside we trudge. All six of us. Dragging our luggage. And feet. Finally, the Disney resort check-in is discovered! (Is that a Mickey glove on that guy's hand? He must use it to lure all the innocent children over..) We follow the perceived "lines" towards the awaiting buses..only to hit a dead end before we reach the magical doors leading outside. The *ahem* "friendly" Disney workers shove us back behind the ropes, order us to wait, and refuse to answer any questions we may have. We finally make it onto the bus, and it's onto the "Magical World of Disney".

Now, for those of you who have never had the pleasure of navigating through a Disney park, let me clarify. Wilds is NOT an understatem
ent. People are EVERYWHERE. Children running away from their parents, parents screaming at their children to "get back here or we're not going to see Mickey!" while dragging a stroller and their other child behind them to fetch the run-away, people posing in the middle of the street (or sidewalk) for a nice Kodak moment, and tourists. Lots and lots of tourists. You can usually spot them from a mile away. Their the ones who are roaming around the park decked out in Disney from head to toe. We even saw one guy (had to have been at least 50) walking around in a LEATHER Disney jacket.

Despite all the mayhem, we had a really good time. We stayed at the Disney Polynesian Resort, and had easy access to all th
e Kingdoms while we were there. Not to mention food. Lots and lots of food! Checking into the hotel was torture. Dinner was served right above our heads, and the luscious smell of cooked pork wafted into our nostrils.

We headed right into the Magic Kingdom once we were settled (after stuffing ourselves with pork of course!).

And now for the pictures!


Our arrival at the Magic Kingdom

Mom actually went on all the rides this year!

We tried soda from countries around the world. China and Mozembique were the best.

Mom and Dad starring in their own video game.

Eating dinner in Japan just before Cirque du Soleil.
The boys spent an afternoon driving race cars.Our last day there we headed to Blizzard Beach.

We saw Giraffes while on safari in the Animal Kingdom.

The incredible wall of swords.

Had fun playing with Segways in Epcot.

Froze while waiting for the Tower of Terror (which Mom went on).
Look at the size of those Koi fish!

Me and the old man in Italy.

Mom and Dad in Epcot.

Brady's pretty good at amusing himself.

Just doing my thing.

Waiting in line for the much dreaded Expedition Everest.

Checking out the Zebras before dinner at the Animal Kingdom Lodge.

Wandering through the streets of New York. Or was that San Francisco?


Monday, December 29, 2008

Christmas and such

I have been waiting to give everyone an update on our lives for a while now. Seems like everytime I get a chance to sit down at the computer something else comes up and I decide to wait, just a teeny bit longer. Next thing I know it's been a month!

Well, we had a very good Christmas. We spent Christmas Eve with Anthony's family and our good friend Ross. Linda brought home a bingo set, so we all played bingo for extra prizes. And for the first time in my life I won! Until then bingo and I had an ongoing feud. Why? I'm not completely sure. But I wound up with a case of Dr. Pepper (the perfect prize for me)...which Anthony promptly lost out the bed of the pickup on the drive home. Oh well.

Christmas morning Anthony and I spent together. As usual, we spoiled our animals with treats and toys...turns out cat toys are apparently husband toys as well. We got the kitties a laser pointer so they could get some exercise in the winter months. Anthony's hand has been attached ever since. In his words, it's the best Christmas present he got this year. Not really sure how I feel about that. Haha! I had a wonderful morning watching the cats go crazy over the lazer pointer and enjoying my grandma's fudge while watching A Christmas Story.

Later that night we headed to my parents house for our traditional Woods/Hicks get together. Now that Jessica and I are both married it has transformed into the Woods/Hicks/Lemons/Dixon party. Still just as fun though! My mom likes to come up with a fun dinner idea every Christmas, so this year we had a Mexican buffet; fajitas, tacos, salad, rice...pretty much any Mexican food we could think up. Dinner was followed with Mom's holiday Jello dessert (anyone who hasn't had it is missing out) and many rounds of MarioKart on the Wii.

It was a wonderful Christmas Day to be sure.

On to the updates...
Anthony is still working for his dad and at the scooter shop. Business has slowed down significantly at both places however, so Anthony took up soccer to keep preoccupied. He started playing with a couple of friends this summer and decided to join the indoor league once winter hit. Unfortunately the indoor season isn't very long, but he had a great time playing while he did. We're both eager for the outdoor season to start so he can stop complaining of boredom at home. ;)

As for me, I've had a few major changes happen in the last little bit. First, I no longer work at Great Harvest. It's been an adjustment, but looking at things from a distance, I now realize that I was quite miserable...at least for the last little while. Thankfully it only took me a week to find a new job, and I am really enjoying it. I'm now a secretary/office manager for Open Spaces Property Management. The job really is much more suited to my personality. My bosses just expanded their business and are in the process of setting up the Idaho Falls office. So I got to come in here and set things up/organize things so they would make sense to me. Not to mention I'm beginning to thoroughly enjoy real estate; took me by complete surprise!
The second change for me was that we had to put my family's cat, Stripes, down the Monday before Thanksgiving. I did and am still having an extremely hard time adjusting to the fact that when I visit my parents he won't be there anymore. However, he was 16 years old and was having an incredibly difficult time surviving day to day. It's hard to accept that it's time to put a loved one out of their misery, but it really was the kindest thing we could do for him.
Well, after a streak of bad Mondays, good news finally paid a visit to the Hicks/Lemons household. I was accepted to a top notch photography school! The acceptance brings with it the most drastic change Anthony and I have experienced so far. The school is in Turners Falls, Massachusetts. So, come late August/early September...East Coast, here we come! We've both had a hard time wrapping our minds around the concept that we ACTUALLY will be moving. Before everything was hypothetical. Now we HAVE to figure out how to pack up all our belongings and drive them, plus two cats and a dog, clear across the country. I'm beyond excited though. We'll be living about three hours from both New York and Boston, so we've got some road trips planned already. Obviously, it's still a long ways off, but we've started planning already.

Monday, October 13, 2008

A Week in Denver

It's been over a year since Anthony and I had the fortune to take a trip just the two of us, so when my best friend Jordan invited us to Denver we jumped at the opportunity. Normally we're only able to visit for about three days (one day to drive, one day to play, one day to drive back), so this time I forced Anthony to take time off so we could go for a week. How else were we going to see New Found Glory and International Superheroes of Hardcore play twice?

Poor Jordan had school and work the whole time we were there, so most afternoons we were on our own. The first day we were lumps...and I loved every min
ute of it. I haven't been able to just sit and stare at walls in FOREVER. In the rest of our downtime we spent a great deal of time at the malls, eating loads of food, going to amazing shows, having actual dates....basically enjoying our lives. One thing we got to do that we've never done before is visit the Denver Aquarium. Jordan is always raving about the place, it's right up my alley and Anthony's never been to one before, so spending an afternoon there was a no-brainer.












We also went to Estes Park one day to visit the Stanley Hotel. (For those of you who are out of the loop, it's one of the most haunted spots in America..also where "The Shining" was filmed & the inspiration for Steven King's novel.) Anthony and I have been wanting to go to this hotel for YEARS, and it was definitely the highlight of our trip. On the way there, Jordan warned us that it was a private hotel & that we may have to sneak onto the grounds in order to see anything. Karma was smiling upon us however, and the hotel was having two weddings and an open house so there was no security what-so-ever and we were able to explore the inside of the hotel. The hotel itself is absolutely breath taking, but every so often the hairs on your neck will stand straight up & you feel as if you are intruding. It was the most bizzare feeling. The next time we visit will be to stay the night inside the hotel.









Sun Valley

At the end of August (whichever holiday that may be) Anthony and I joined my family, Jerri and the Jones for the annual car auction in Sun Valley. Most years Garth and Nancy manage to come back with at least one car, and the last few years dad has come home with Corvettes. Anthony and I needed a break from small town life and figured it was a win win situation. So everyone piled into the trailer-pulling 'Burban and bounded off to a weekend full of exhaust and classic cars.

Turns out it was a good weekend to go.


Garth and Nancy did in fact buy a car...a 1958 Chevy Impala (the boat if you will), Anthony and I found o
ur dream car (Audi Quattro wagon) and best of all, we "bumped" into Bruce Willis. As fate would have it, old Brucy bought the 'Vette both dad and Garth had their hearts set on. But when a movie star walks up to a car, looks for a second then says to the auctioneer "I'll take it", there's no competing with that. Despite Nancy's best efforts, Bruce would not trade the Corvette for the Impala. So late Sunday afternoon the gang gathered our things, squished into the boat for the ride to the parking lot...and scratched our heads as to how this monster of a car was going to fit into the car trailer.








Oh yes..did I mention a VW Thing is my ultimate dream car?? (Yes Pa, it's so ugly it's cute.)