Friday, October 16, 2009

Back to Montreal

 
Well, we've done it. We got married 3 times, we travelled around the US in our Van for a year, and we're back in Montreal. We were ready for our trip to end. We were ready to spend the summer at the cottage, which was amazing, despite all the rain. A vacation to the Outer Banks with the Kuenzli's was amazing.. and then back to reality.

We found an apartment in Verdun, by accident and love the location. We are just south of the Atwater Marker, a bike path on our street, dog park 5 min. away, huge park with path along the St. Lawrence river for me to run on is also 5 min away. We can walk to "Downtown" Verdun which has most things we need, groceries nearby. Quiet, with a backyard, first floor, easy parking. Well, you get the picture. We love it.

Jake found an great job as a cabinet making apprentice with a good shop and loves his crew. And they love him, even when he makes mistakes. I have been "working" from home, which has been a wonderful transition into real life. I have been able to run, do yoga, spend time with Whipper and still make some money. But alas, all must come to an end and I have finally found a job, as a Clinical Research Coordinator at the Addictions Unit, next to my old stomping grounds at the MGH. It feels like the right fit for now, and a great new challenge.

Otherwise, a recent trip down to Columbus for Canadian Thanksgiving, and we're settling into the cold of fall. Hoping to get one more mountain biking trip before the season is over, but we'll see..

I've posted some more recent photos and will continue to do so, even if I don't have much to say.

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Wednesday, June 17, 2009

Our last great spot

 

All good things must come to and end and we are back in Montreal. The photo is of a sweet riverside camp spot we stumbled upon in the rockies, as we travelled across the country. There was no one there and it was a beautiful location, minus the trains passing by.

The rest of our time on Denman Island was spent finishing the renovations and bar (see the photos) and catching up with some family and old friends who came to visit us, while trying to squeeze some time in with my sister before we headed for the home stretch.

A couple of ferries later, we found ourselves in Squamish, in the rain and cold, and uninspired to climb, so after showing Jake the Chief, we headed straight to Nelson and Balfour, to visit Jon, family and my niece Avary's new baby girl, Mira. What a treat is was to see everyone, so much has changed since I was last there, with my brother building a new cafe, buying a new house and the new addition to the family. It was a great start to our trip across the country.

Driving through the Rockies never gets old, especially with Jake seeing it for the first time. It was breathtaking, beautiful, peaceful. We quickly came through Lake Louise and headed up the Icefields Parkway which was also stunning. So much snow, so many glaciers and so much beauty. I even stood at a spot my father had, a few years before his death. Pretty cool!

After a quick visit in Edmonton with Pete and Tex Johnson, we proceeded to drive straight across to Toronto. 4 days in the car, driving and sleeping. It was not as bad as it could have been, but we were happy to roll out of the car in Toronto. Then, a quick visit in Vankleek Hill to visit Heather before heading back home.

It's now been 2 busy weeks. Between earning some money at my Mom's school, doing some terracing and other things for my Mom, catching up with old friends and reintegrating back into life, we have been busy. We are excited to get to the cottage and some peace and quiet! Again,

So now, the job and apartment searching begins!
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Monday, April 27, 2009

Denman Island

 
I was so excited to see my sister. It had been 8 months and the closer I got, the more I realized how much I missed her! We spent a week with Jake's aunt and uncle Shirley and Barry outside of Seattle where they treated us to wonderful hospitality, meals and company. After outfitting us at REI, a couple of Birkram yoga sessions, a walk to the green river near their home, some wonderful meals, a tour of downtown Seattle and some great chats, we were off to Canada. Jake was crossing for the first time as a permanent resident and the border crossing was easy. We drove through Vancouver to Horseshoe Bay and went to our first ferry to Nainamo on Vancouver Island, drove north up the coast and got to the Denman island Ferry (a 10 min ferry crossing) where we barely made the ferry and were told by Jenny to get off the ferry, stay right and we would see them. Well, it was that easy and we arrived at her new business, Kaffee Klatsch Bistro.
I had seen some photos of what it looked like before my sister took over and I was blown away by how great it looked (check out the photos). It was beautiful, inviting, warm and sunny. It was everything Jenny had ever wanted, and she had finally done it. In the coming days we would taste the delicious foods (see the menu photo), and meet tons of people who would do nothing but talk about how wonderful Jenny is, what she has done to the bistro and what she has done for the community. The bistro is clearly a success and Jenny a star.
Our first day there she drove us around the island, (which would take about an hour to drive most of the main roads) and we saw beaches and mountains and water and ferries and old farmhouses and forest. It is so beautiful here and there is so much to do, even just on this small island.
We met Jenny's "morning crew" a group of men and one women who are in for coffee every morning, often before she even gets there to open, and who mostly work doing home renovations. John, one of her favorites and a father figure to her, is also a fisherman and promises to take us out on the boat. He is always volunteering to do something for someone. Don, her handyman who has and continues to volunteer his time, expertise and tools, is in charge of the project we're working on while we're here, which is to demolish and rebuild a sunroom off the bistro and make it an improved 4 season room. Wendy, the female carpenter is just one of the guys and is married to Gunther. Dusty, Jenny's boyfriends boss and good friend, lives in a beautiful house at a high point on Denman with beautiful views and is just getting a wood mill up and operating with Matt. And this is just the beginning. So many people to meet, such a small town, such a familiarity.
Our experience here so far has been so wonderful and as we walked in to supper last night (which is some of the most delicious food I've ever eaten), the "morning crew" had saved us 2 seats at their table.
Every Saturday night, the Bistro does tapas (small portions, like appetizers, where you get to try many flavors) and every time it's a new menu, put together by Kyla and Amanda. Some people, like John, order all five things on the menu, and then order some again. Others pick and choose and share. It is a delicious idea, and last night was so popular she had a full house and a sold out menu.
Speaking of food. Jenny was a vegetarian when she moved out here, and now seems to eat more meat than I do. Don, is quite proud of the fact that he has turned her back onto meat and some seafood. Asking me if I liked prawn, I explained I rarely eat sea food, but would be willing to try anything. So, the next day he brought in fresh (still alive) prawns he had just gotten from some traps and proceeded to behead them in front of me. We had about 15 prawn and instructions how to cook them (as Jenny was in Victoria for the night). We cooked a couple and liked them, though I had a bit of a hard time getting the image of the beheading out of my head, making it somewhat harder to eat. Don has promised to take us clam digging and crab hunting along the beach one day.
We have been working a lot since we've been here. First at helping my sister, doing odd things for her, but this past week we started "the work" and boy are our bodies feeling it. Neither of us have worked in months and certainly not doing hard labour, up early every day. It has been exhausting! However, it is a fun routine to get up early, head to the Bistro for coffee and breakfast with the morning crew, followed by a full day of work and some beers at someones house and then a good meal. It is a welcome change from our cheap eating and vagabond ways. Did I mention Jenny is paying us in food? We haven't eaten this well in months.
We're staying with Jenny but she has a little cabin 100 feet from the main house, with a bed, some shelving and a wood burning stove. We have been able to move out of the westy and settle a bit, which has been wonderful.
It has been so wonderful being here. Seeing my sister shine, being surrounded by beauty and nature, having a real roof over our heads and lots of great food, feeling useful (or even exhausted) and being in a routine. Almost 2 weeks we have been here and it is flying by.

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Friday, April 10, 2009

Oregon

 
After a month in Cali, we were ready for a change. Though still planning to work our way up the coast, we felt it would be different in Oregon. Well, the first difference was the rain. Pretty much as soon as we hit Oregon, it was cloudy and misty, and rainy. And a bit colder. But beautiful, lush, rocky and emptier of people.
We started with a some beautiful views of beaches, again, and a great hike through the forest that ended on the beach. We realized we were a little tired of travelling and needed a break from maps, so we headed into the national forest in hopes of finding a peaceful place to camp. We did, or so we thought. As we drove down a gravel road, we looked ahead and saw what looked like hard mud. Kim said "Uh oh" (always the more cautious one), Jake said "it will be fine" (the less cautious one) and 2 seconds later, we were sinking into the deep mud. Well, it was messy, and rainy and the sun was starting to go down. 2 hours later after using wood, rocks, ropes and a lot of pushing, we managed to get it out, much to our surprise. We drove back out to a trailhead, without mud, and spent the next 2 nights, doing nothing but reading, playing cards and eating. It was wonderful, quiet and exactly what we needed.
Off again up the coast, we saw some beautiful light houses and the most beautiful beach we've been to, Face Rock Scenic Viewpoint. The lighting was beautiful, there were caves and rocks and we had so much fun playing with the ocean!
Found camping that night just down the road from the dunes on this beautiful lake. The rain kind of dampened the idea of hiking in the sand and after a quick visit and a short walk in the sand, we decided we would have to return another time. We arrived in Portland that night, to visit Jake's friend Jason.
The weekend was wonderful. It was sunny and warm. Jason had organized for us to have bikes and we rode around the city, down by the waterfront, visited the market and Voodoo donuts (yumm) and enjoyed the day. Saw an old friend from the Red and ended the day with a beer. Supper with Jason and his girlfriend Kelly and roommate Matt, we all had a great time. The next day we hiked through the Columbia River Gorge and saw some beautiful waterfalls and wonderful views of snowcapped mountains. The night ended with a bonfire in the backyard, a perfect weekend!

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San Fran to Northern California

 
Well, we did leave Truckee as planned, but when arriving in Sacramento, we had the transmission checked out on the van and bad news, needs a rebuild. Yes, we are getting quite used to that word by now.
So, back to Truckee we went with Sarah, leaving the van in Sacramento. We were pretty bummed but managed to get some nice hiking and snowshoeing in as there had been a big storm. Their place is so beautiful, it's a wonderful place to be stuck,
Wednesday, in a rental, we headed back into town, only to find the van not quite ready, so we stayed in a wonderful hotel with a heated outdoor pool and made the best of our situation.
Thursday afternoon, we were off with a new transmission, headed to San Fran. Crossing the bridge, we headed directly to the beach and found a dog friendly one with views of the Golden Gate. San Fran is one of the most dog friendly places we've ever been. Tons of beaches and dog parks, but hard to camp for free. We were parked that night in a parking lot after watching a beautiful sunset, and police came by and said we had to leave. After driving around looking for other places, we finally found a street to park on and spent the night.
We spent the next day driving all around San Fran and loving it. It's a beautiful city with many hills, lots of charm and lots of diversity. Somewhere definately to return without a vehicle and a dog. Back to the beach for a couple of hours and then over to Oakland to visit a friend from Montreal now living there. We had an amazing supper and visit to a bar which boasts being a place where Jack London used to do his homework, and has survived the earthquake and is quite crooked. Finishing the night with some pool playing, it was a great time.
We headed up the coast, drove through Napa, St. Helens and Calistoga, cool towns though somewhat touristy. Drove through a scenic forest and up to Cobb where our wonderful free camping book indicated a cool place. We found Boggs Mountain forest, where a bike race was just finishing and tons of people were camping. We found a quiet place and enjoyed being in the forest again.
Next we drove to Sonoma, a bit more low-key and found a winery where we could taste outside, with beautiful views and Whipper could be with us. Perfect.
Drove up towards Mendocino and through some more beautiful redwood forest where we went for a hike, then, accidentally found a pull off that did not have a "no overnight camping" sign, very rare in Cali, and we watched a beautiful sunset and Jake saw his first sea-lion.
The next morning, we went back down to the water abd saw a pack of sea-lions playing in the water and interacting with us. It was so cool.
Drove North to Arcata and Eureka and did not find the free beach camping we were hoping to find, so another beach sunset and we were off to a rest area, with plans to move on to Oregon the next day.

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Wednesday, April 08, 2009

Going inland, again!

 
From Carmel and a night spent in Walmart (if you ever are driving up through California, no it is the most difficult place we have ever had finding free places to sleep) we headed to Fresno to visit Jake's aunt and uncle Jackie and Mike. It was great getting to know them better and hanging out with them. One of the hightlights was visiting Yosemite! A place every climber dreams of (or has nightmares about). Although it was not quite climbing season, and we couldn't see some of the upper areas, we were able to drive through and see El Cap and Half Dome, often talked about peaks (see pictures). We saw waterfalls, forest, deer (but no bears, sorry Mike), we had lunch at the old lodge and took in the history, we saw camp IV and heard some of the crazy stories of people come and gone.

After a couple of days with them, we drove south just to drive north again to go to Bishop (still winter, passes were closed) to meet up with Jake's cousin Sarah and husband Jimmy (daughter of Jackie and Mike) so we could meet them and spend a couple of days climbing in Bishop. It was beautiful. The sun shone, it was even too hot at times. The hike was epic (i couldn't move for a couple of days after) and the climbing was so fun. We met up with some of their friends, camped on some quiet BLM land, away from the masses, drove near the Happies and the Sads (and saw the mattress people) saw the remnants of a forest fire that we saw at it's beginning, had some stunning views of snow-capped mountains in the distance, while climbing in a gorge with a rushing river. All this finished with an evening in natural hot spring tubs, in the middle of a field, with views of snow capped mountains (see photo with this post). It was one of the best weekends of our trip so far. Jake and I even spent the night at said hot springs (for free) and went in again in the morning (while Jake took some stunning photos).

Then, we drove up through Mammoth (with a quick visit to the infamous Schatd's Bagel, and drove up through Lake Tahoe and north past Truckee (past some stunning scenery) to where Sarah and Jimmy have built a beautiful home in the forest. We went up in elevation, so there was snow and colder weather, but the next morning Jake and I went for a snowshoe just outside their house, and it was so hot, I was in my bra (while we were in the forest). It was so beautiful.

We spent a couple of days with them, enjoying the solitude of their homes, while Whipper played with their dog Kora and we enjoyed wonderful meals and evenings by the fire. It was great! A perfect week. Thanks Sarah and Jimmy.

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California Take II

 
It`s hard to know where to begin given how long it`s been since my last post. I have also noticed that my posts are getting longer and more detail oriented, probably for my own benefit than for my readers. Having said that, I will try to spend more time entertaining and less time writing, or just less time writing.

After leaving the Mojave and the tranquility it brought, we were not quite ready to hit the city. We stopped instead in New Jack City, a small climbing area on BLM land (which means free everything), near Barstow. Having looked at a guidebook in a store, we thought we could easily locate a few crags and have a day of climbing. Wrong. We did do some climbing, and one of the climbs was actually worthwhile, but we definately did not find what we were looking for and ended up leaving a bit early as it was cold and windy and close to rain. A lesson learnt - it`s hard to climb in an area without a guidebook when no one is around. However, the place was beautiful and you will see some of the photos that Jake took which were really cool.

On to L.A. or close to it anyway, to stay with Jake`s cousin in Rancho Cucamanga, 1 hour east of LA. I think we were pretty tired and happy to be in someones house because we didn`t move the first day. Then, we went into LA to do the tourist thing, walking down Hollywood Blvd and looking at the stars (on the street) and driving through Beverly Hills, Rodeo Drive and Wilshire Blvd. No actual stars were spotted, and we saw what we came for. Then left quickly. Another couple of days with Jake`s cousin, whom I had never met and we were off to work our way up the coast, for some more beach time!

Alas, it was not warm. But, we visited Santa Monica and the Pier, drove up through Malibu (very rocky and beautiful) and stopped in Santa Barbara on some forest service land, just off the road, overlooking the city and the ocean, sweet. The next day was spent in wine country and we even found a free wine tasting, so generous we had to have our sandwiches in the parking lot before leaving. Back to the coast, we drove and ended up in Montana de Oro State Park, just outside of Los Osos. Looking for a free place to spend the night, and having been unsuccessful, decided to stop and watch the sunset. Well, we met Bluehilda`s twin and in it an older couple from Vancouver, who informed us that the Go West store was in Los Osos, where they were spending the night, and that we would fit right in with all the other vans parked there. So sleep there we did, and of course, we ventured into the store in the morning. As the friend we met said, it`s like a candy store for westy owners. Good thing we`re already broke. Back to driving up the coast, we drove through Big Sur, saw elephant seals and Hearsts Castle, had some problems with the van, and were cold. About normal for the trip so far. The day ended with us finding a beautiful beach in Carmel by the Sea, where dogs were allowed off leash, and we spend the sunset walking up and down the beach, one of my favorite nights. And, if ever you plan on spending some time around there, know that Carmel has no sidewalks or streetlamps or house numbers, UPS delivers mail by house color, and the people are really friendly.

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Saturday, March 07, 2009

California

 
The long awaited part of our trip. The beach, the sun, the warmth.. Well, we’d had warmth and sun a whole lot since leaving Columbus, but, I had had a taste of the beach in Biloxi and it renewed my love for the ocean.

The first stop was San Diego, where Jake’s uncle’s live, Jamie and Gerardo, and where the van was to have yet another engine installed. Yes, something had gone wrong and the mechanic had been nice enough to honour his warranty and rebuilt us an engine mailing it to a shop in San Diego. Fortunately, not on our dime, the new engine was installed and has so far been running great!

While in San Diego, Whipper went to doggy daycare and Jake and Kim hung out with Jamie and Gerardo. Arriving on the night of the Oscars (or the gay superbowl as Jamie called it) we had a fun night of eating and drinking well, while watching famous people on t.v.. The next morning we had breakfast and headed for the beach, while Jamie generously chauffered us around. We cooked them dinner and then went for a delicious desert. Picking up the van the next day, we started our trek out of San Diego and headed up the coast, as I had not had enough beach time.

We made it the first day to Oceanside where we found a marina that happened to have overnight free parking, so we slept there, steps from the ocean. After breakfast near the beach (in our van, whipper was not allowed on the beach), we continued our way up the coast and found a dog friendly beach where we hung out for the afternoon. That night we arrived in Newport beach and as we were driving along, we found a lot of side streets ending right on the beach. So, we parked overnight, in front of a house under renovations and across the street, a house with a sign in the window saying “Hippies use side door”. We figured we were safe. We watched the sunset, had dinner and sat on the beach in the morning with Whipper. It was delicious. We then hit the road for Joshua Tree.

J-tree was beautiful, rocks, trees and desert. The pictures speak for themselves. Limited with Whipper not being allowed more than 100 feet from the road, we decided to camp in the Hidden Valley campground (which is no longer free) and enjoyed walking to the crag where were able to do a couple of climbs and boulder a bit. It was great not having to move the van for 2 days, sleep in the desert and make some friends, but frustrating not to really be able to climb, so we left, promising ourselves we would come back again one day, without the dog and a bit more money.

Mojave desert was next. There were so few people there, dogs were allowed everywhere and there was free camping, it was great. The first night we camped just outside the main “town” unsure where to go and spent the morning learning some history and hiking up a 700 ft sand dune. Hard when your feet slide and sink all the time. Whipper took some time getting used to it, but was a great morning for all as Whipper was finally able to run free. That afternoon, we went to camping spot near some big boulders, as recommended and had the place to ourselves, managing to use our solar shower and play around on some rocks.

The next morning we did some hiking in the densest Joshua Tree forest that exists, and finished the day sleeping next to old volcanoes. I’m telling you, this place has it all.
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Wednesday, March 04, 2009

Saguaro National Park

 
Leaving New Mexico behind, we drove to Tucson, to visit Saguaro National Park. Intent on finding a place to sleep, we checked out the national forest headquarters and were given directions to some hilltop sites, overlooking the city surrounded by Saguaro (see pictures). Yes, it was a forest of cacti. A beautiful sunset as we sat perched on the edge of a cliffline made for a wonderful night.

We set out the next day to find Whipper a place to poo off leash, and accidentally discovered Aqua Caliente Park, an oasis of ponds (where people historically came for hot springs), green grass, trees, palm trees and saguaro’s, and tons of birds.

Next was to visit Saguaro National Park which meant driving through, stopping, taking pictures, repeat. Beautiful though, barren desert, with mountains, more birds and 30 different types of cacti.

Finally, back up to a close but different spot overlooking the city of Tucson for our last night in nature before a number of family/city visits.

Phoenix was next, where we stayed with Jake’s cousins Nathan and Allison, who graciously opened up their home to us and Whipper. We had a wonderful time with them, ate out at a great Mexican restaurant, stayed up late, showered, enjoyed wireless, comfy beds and good food. It was great to get to know them better and to be able to enjoy the comforts of home. They loved Whipper, having recently lost their dog, and it was nice for us to feel relaxed with Whipper in someones home.

Next, we were off to California! Sun, beach and a new engine for the van (again)!

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Hueco Tanks

 
Driving straight through Texas with a brief overnight stop in a rest area, we saw desert, mountains, drove through a wind storm that had us driving 40 miles an hour and even a little bit of snow. Texas is huge and diverse and it took us about 18 hours to drive through it.. Wow. Not a drive I would like to repeat.

We arrived in Hueco Tanks State Park, a bouldering mecca of the US. Friends from Kentucky were there and graciously allowed us to park at their campsite within the park boundaries. For those of you who have been to Hueco, you know of the rules, regulations, processes and steps required simply to boulder. In short, a big pain in the ass. We were fortunate to be staying within the park boundaries with a friend with a state park pass which allowed for last minute reservations or at worst, getting up at 7:45 and driving to the office, to beat the crowds outside the park. All said and done, we bouldered and stayed, for free. Our only expense was driving outside the park every morning to Hueco Ranch and paying 2$ for Whipper to run around outside on an open property, having the time of his life. And of course, beer to thank our friends.

That being said, Hueco was beautiful, amazing bouldering, wonderful views and great friends. Though not in any good shape, we still managed to work on problems and enjoy watching our friends send some hard problems (see photos). Whipper broke his tail, but otherwise, had a good time hanging out with other doggies and being free. We also enjoyed the short break from being responsible parents.

We left, sad to say goodbye to our friends and the relaxed lifestyle, and started the drive towards Arizona. We stopped in Cochise Stronghold, New Mexico, a grouping of boulders and mountains of rock, seemingly in the middle of nowhere, with a lot of Native history. Beautiful spot with some free camping in the national forest next door (which actually had trees) , we played around on a couple of boulders, had our first campfire in a long time and relaxed.

A quick stop in Tombstone, a town known for Wyatt Earp’s showdown at the O.K. Corral (often referenced in country and western movies, for those, like me, who had no idea). We wandered down the semi-restored, semi-tourist fabricated street that was meant to give an “authentic” western feel. It was cool to see, but after an hour or so, most of which was spent learning about the Birdcage (saloon/brothel/casino) that was open for 24 hours/day, 7 days/week for 8 years in the late 1800’s, surviving 7 shootouts on the inside (with bullet holes to prove it) and the worlds longest running poker game (lasting as long as the saloon was open), we were bored and it was time to leave.

Driving out of Tombstone, we hit our first of many border checkpoints (looking presumably for Mexicans coming through illegally) and met a border guard from Kentucky who spoke to us about his families’ experience through the ice storm.

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Friday, February 13, 2009

Perspective

Hurricane Katrina - Complete and total devastation

I don't think the world really had a good idea of what happened in Louisiana and Mississippi during Hurricane Katrina. We all saw the news, but I don't think we go it. I certainly didn't.

Imagine a bomb going off, leaving rubble and most of the trees, decimating up to 90% of cities along the coast. People were left with nothing. Their lives literally washed away. Many watched it happen, escaping to their roofs, clinging to parts of their home, waiting for the water to go down. Some swam to higher ground. Rescue was impossible for a time. 911 received phone calls and simply took down names and locations, saying someone would come when they could. No one could get to them. When they did, they came in boats. Hundreds died and many are still "missing". Casino barges, as big as one city block were washed 100’s of meters onto the shore, sitting on the 90 that runs along the beach. Bridges were destroyed. One family had a seadoo in their livingroom. Another had 4 roofs mixed in their debris. Others were left with nothing but the concrete foundation of what was their home, everything completely washed or blown away. Some couldn’t even figure out where their homes had been due to the debris. For New Orleans, water remained in the cities for up to 10 days after the storm, being trapped by the very levees that were designed to keep the water out. People there had even more serious issues of survival and rescue. Many were not able to return and when they did, there was the damage caused by water, mold and mildew.

Many people stayed. They didn't evacuate despite the warnings. Many had nowhere to go, no family to stay with or no money for hotels. Many who had lived through Camille 30 years before thought they could live through this. They couldn't imagine how bad it could be. It has been labelled the worst natural disaster in US recorded history.

After the storm, people who were still there had nothing. No water, no food, no clothing, no shelter from the hot sun. They waited days in some cases to be rescued off the tops of homes, and then,even when they were dry, had to stand in line for hours for water and ice. Never mind what was to come next. Thoughts of where they would live, how they would replace all their much needed necessities, how or if they would rebuild. Where would they get money to survive, as many now no longer had paying jobs. They had to live off the charity of others, but for how long? How long would people and donations continue? Footage shows line-ups, days long to fill out the FEMA required forms, to get aid. Would they get a trailer? What would their insurance pay if anything? Would they get food? Could they get a change of clothes? Hospitals were also devastated so even getting medical care was difficult.

Then imagine the emotional impact of this. Post-traumatic stress, depression, suicide. A pastor here tries to work with the community. He sees a loss of hope. They have lost loved ones. They watch their neighbors’ house be rebuilt, and have no resources for themselves. They live next to empty lots. They are constantly surrounded by reminders. It is everywhere, yet everyone has their unique story

People sent aid. They drove down carloads of supplies. They sent people, they sent money but it was nowhere near enough. As of December, there were still 4000 people in FEMA trailers, living on their own front lawns, 3 ½ years later. FEMA has put a deadline of March 2009 when they will be reclaiming their trailers. What happens then? There are still "tent cities", homeless people, and people who haven't returned, who have decided to relocate elsewhere, permanently. There are empty lots everywhere, houses boarded up and broken, or gone completely leaving only the foundation, trees and overgrown grass. The beachfront still looks barren. Many have the false belief that this is all by choice, but it’s not. The people still living in trailers are waiting for their homes to be rebuilt, either for the money or the help to do it, because they were so far down the line of “needy” people.

Most could only get insurance for water if they were on the "flood plain" and so many were not. If you had insurance, companies were getting multiple claims for the same house and were asking people to prove it was their home. How do you prove this when your whole life has washed away? Then there was the question of how much you got. For some, it could cover the materials, but not the labour. Then, was there even anyone to do it? At a reasonable price? Now, companies won’t insure homes that are 1000 feet from the shoreline and many other new restrictions apply, so many are facing rebuilding, with no future protection.

We saw footage of what Biloxi looked like before and after and only then could we really appreciate all that has changed. We see it driving down the road, especially the 90 which runs along the beach. There are so many empty lots, with almost no one on the beaches. There is so much not rebuilt, yet or ever.

New Orleans, where the media focused on, is even further behind in rebuilding. Driving through the 9th Ward, one of the hardest hit when the levees broke still looks devastated. Abandoned houses everywhere, some boarded up, some just left, like people never even returned. There is garbage everywhere. There was looting in the days after Katrina, people trying to get anything they could. New Orleans is now considered one of the most dangerous cities in North America. People are still just trying to survive.

Camp Biloxi where we have been for the last week was put into operation soon after Katrina. They have been rebuilding houses with volunteers, money from grants and anything they can get. They feed you, well. They have showers, places to sleep, electricity and water. There are many other organizations around doing the same thing. It is not enough, but it is something.

There are people here, long-term volunteers who have been here for years. They all have their stories, their own tragic reasons for being here. They are united by a common goal of wanting to help and start over for their own reasons.

The spirit is amazing. People were saying right after the storm, “we will rebuild, this is our home”. People help their neighbours, sometimes even before helping themselves. Volunteering their time, their resources and their expertise. A sense of community exists beyond anything we have ever experienced. It is wonderful to see the resiliency of people and what can be done.

So much work is left. So much more money is needed. Such a faster response was necessary. God help us if we ever have to live through something like this. I only hope the people who decide who gets help consider us important enough, that they do not ignore us because of our skin color or socio-economic status. I hope if we are ever in need, we will find a community that surrounds us like the one in the south.

I have taken a few photos but none could really grasp the reality of what we were seeing. Go online, see footage from news agencies (especially Channel 13). Better yet, go down and volunteer. It’s easy to do and so badly needed.


I don't think the world really had a good idea of what happened in Louisiana and Mississippi during Hurricane Katrina. We all saw the news, but I don't think we go it. I certainly didn't.

Drinking in the streets of New Orleans

 
I can see the draw to New Orleans. It is very much alive, colourful and fun (and we weren’t even there during Mardis Gras). Despite the sobering events of Hurricane Katrina (see more recent post), peoples spirit shines through. From the lush beauty of the Garden District with the huge historic houses and beautiful trees, to the busy and lively French Quarter, sitting on the port of the Mississippi river, it really is a beautiful city. The infamous Bourbon street is where you can get beer to go as you walk down the street, as you wander in and out of the bars, listening to live jazz or watch the street performers doing anything from kids shows to break dancing. And of course there are the restaurants, for every budget, selling everything from a hot Po-Boy sandwich (with gravy) and Jambalaya to the many Cajan wonders.

We spent the day wandering around, watching and absorbing. The weather was warm and sunny and the atmosphere relaxed and happy. It was a wonderful day, easy to forget what was going on in other areas of the city.

I have to take a moment to compare New Orleans to Montreal. For those of you who have been to Montreal (or live there), you will be able to appreciate this.

First there is the obvious French influence (French Quarter) with French street names, signs and sounds everywhere. (Important difference: no size requirements of lettering on the signs). The Fleur de Lys was a common sight on restaurant signs, t-shirts and cars. There were even a few French restaurants.

Being on a river, cobblestone streets with pedestrian traffic only and the horse drawn carriages for the tourists, caricature artists, as well as other many other forms of art displayed everywhere gave it the feel of the Old Port.

The homes that line the streets are beautiful, though well packed in, and reminiscent of some streets in the Plateau.

Then, there was Bourbon street, complete with strip clubs and flashy signs, reminders of St. Catherine and Crescent streets.

The French Quarter was a mix of the Old Port and the Plateau with a little bit of Crescent street mixed in. Major differences include drinking beer in the streets and better live music, giving New Orleans a competitive edge.

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Working in Biloxi

 
Leaving behind the snow and cold weather, we drove south and made it Biloxi, Mississippi. Not realizing the city of Biloxi sits on a beach, I was excited to arrive and see white sandy beaches and the ocean. A huge sigh of relief, we had made it!

After checking in and securing a great spot for Bluhilda to park while we were there (complete with electric hook-ups and wireless) we headed to the beach to walk in the sand and enjoy the sun. Whipper had his first experience with salt water. When his ball ended up in the water, he ran right in, stuck his head in the water and came up with a funny look on his face. He tread carefully in the water from then on, not quite sure what to make of the funny tasting water.

Back at camp that night for supper, we met the 4 other volunteers (2 other couples from Minnesota and Wisconsin) and we settled in for a supper of pulled pork sandwiches and chilli.. Hmm. We had our orientation and were told we would get out assignments the next morning. Breakfast was at 6:30 a.m. and we met at the Green House to get assignments and tools at 7:30 a.m. Definitely an early start.

Our first 3 days were spent at a house in Pascagoula, a 45 min drive away from Biloxi. The house was almost finished, so we were there to do some finishing touches. We painted, installed trim, repaired the trim in the front of the house, sealed tiles and the piece de resistance, installed a carpet. It was good work, we learnt a lot, came home tired at night, and were able to leave on Wednesday after finishing and cleaning up the house, ready for the owners to move in (except for the plumbing in the toilet). It was a nice feeling, though we did not do most of the work, to complete a house. Unfortunately we did not get to meet the family, who were living in a trailer on the front lawn.

Thursday, we joined one of the other couples at a larger home on the water, where I learnt how to plaster and tape, did some painting and Jake started to put together a deck.
Our final day was supposed to be spent painting that same house house, but some complications led us to move on to a third home, even larger and more beautiful, to work outside (on our most beautiful day). There I learnt the art of caulking while Jake worked on the outer trim of windows, all day. It was a big house.

We finished the week, exhausted but happy. We met a lot of wonderful, welcoming and caring people. We had some interesting discussions and we saw a lot (see more recent post about Katrina).. We ate well, and though it had been pretty cold for there (below freezing at night) we knew we were warmer than our Northern families. We even made it to the beach at the end of every day.

We spent Saturday on the beach, relaxing enjoying, before heading to New Orleans and our next set of adventures.

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Friday, January 30, 2009

Ice Storm

 

I thought when we left Montreal that we had left winter behind. We arrived in Columbus to snow, and more snow, but just before leaving, it melted. On to Kentucky where we were hoping at least for some warm hiking weather. Well, people keep telling us that we are bringing the snow with us. It rained, it hailed, it froze, it snowed, and, well, the pictures tell the story. Many people lost power, Matt and Amy flooded their lower property and Eric had to evacuate his things using a tractor, we got stuck in a couple of places including Matt and Amy's (thanks to Wes and Tanya for dragging us out). Trees were down all over the place, we could hear them falling in the woods all night. All along roads, even the highways had some trees down on them. It was incredible. Reminding me a little of the ice storm in Montreal so many years ago, on a much smaller scale, but because they're not used to this weather, the effects were more intense.
We made it out for some hiking to check out the carnage. It was incredible to see.

We spent a couple of days with Thalia and Aaron, seeing many of our Kentucky friends before heading down to Knoxville to visit our friend Spencer who will be helping us with a new project. By tomorrow we will be in Alabama and Sunday Mississippi. Already, it is warmer, there is green grass, we spent the night in the van last night and life is good.

Check out the photos of this ice storm..

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Sunday, January 25, 2009

Moving on!

Well, our time of comfort, warm showers, indoor plumbing and family has come to an end. We are leaving tomorrow, from Columbus to head south. Our first stop is Kentucky to visit some friends, and then down through Alabama to Biloxi, Mississippi to do some rebuilding work from Hurricane Katrina. It should be an interesting experience. We have no idea yet what we will be doing, but we're excited for the experience.

More stories to follow. Keep in touch everyone.

Sunday, January 18, 2009

Wedding Photos & Christmas

 

We flew to Montreal for Christmas since our van, now renamed BluHilda was in the shop for a complete engine rebuild. After spending a night in the Columbus airport due to flight cancellations for "mechanical reasons" we finally made it to our Montreal family for a delayed Christmas celebration. The whirlwind of visiting left us both somewhat dizzy, but it was so wonderful to see so many friends, and of course their darling babies since most of my friends have children. And 2 more babies on the way for July, in time for our return.

It snowed, it was cold, and we were ready to move south to continue our adventure. Oh yes, and we worked. After not working for 8 months, it was pretty hard to do the 9-5 thing for 5 straight days, working with kids no less. We spent the week at my Mom's school reading for exams for kids with some form of learning or reading disability. It was a lot of working with kids, helping them to understand and convincing them to even write the exam was part of the challenge. We enjoyed it, Jake loved it, and it may have led him to a new career path.. we will see.

And now, after an uneventful trip home, we were reunited with Whipper and happy to see our Columbus family. Snow abounds here as well, though it is much much warmer..

So, now that i've finally gotten around to it, here are some of our favorites from the professional wedding shots. Enjoy!


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Tuesday, December 23, 2008

Kuenzli Christmas

 
In order to arrange to get all the Kuenzli clan together, plans have to be made in advance and usually, Christmas is celebrated early. Tim (Jake's Dad) has a very busy season, including 4 services on Christmas eve, and Val (sister-in-law) is a resident and also splits her time between work and her mothers. So, this year, we celebrated on the 21st, after church. There were 8 adults, 1 baby and 4 dogs. It was hectic to say the least, but lots of fun.

Gift giving was different this year. The Kuenzli's decided to adopt 2 kids who are in foster care who would normally not receive much. Jake and I got a whole bunch of money, a bunch of details about the kids and off we went on a shopping spree. We actually did quite well (things are real cheap down here) and hopefully there will be some smiles on Christmas morning.

As a result, our tree was less filled with gifts which was nice. We had more time to appreciate what we did have, and spend more time together, less time ripping open gifts. Don't get me wrong, I too love the gifts, but this was really nice.

You will see I have few photos of anyone but our darling niece Madeline who of course is the center of attention. She is beautiful, growing so much (5 months old) and is such a joy. She giggles and makes tons of noise, is getting really strong and has started eating cereal. Kids grow so fast, it's amazing.

Other news, Toby (who will shortly be renamed) is in the shop, undergoing a complete engine overhaul. For those of you who know Westies, her head gaskets were leaking coolant, meaning they needed to be replaced. An expensive endeavor as it was, so we decided with all the other problems, and overhaul, though more expensive, was a worthwhile investment. We will be able to travel with a better conscience and hopefully, less problems. This was confirmed a couple days later when another problem we had been having, rod knock, became infinitely worse with our oil pressure light buzzing, and we could not drive the van at all. It was a tough pill to swallow, but we are now moving forward, much poorer, but looking to a new name, a new year and hopefully, a less eventful 2nd leg of the trip.

On the 26th, after spending Christmas day with Linda's side of the family (7 siblings and their offspring) Jake and I will fly home for a couple of weeks in Montreal. We can't wait to see all our friends. Then, back to the states for some more traveling over the winter and spring.

And other good news, Jake was approved by Immigration, so when we fly in to Montreal, he will have his landed immigrant Visa and we will be legal!

Hope everyone enjoys a wonderful holiday season...

Kim, Jake and Whipper

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Tuesday, December 02, 2008

Home for the holidays

After 2 weeks in Kentucky, with rain, cold, snow, broken van, bad climbing days, and being sick, we decided it was time to come home. Rather than head to Tenessee for a couple of weeks, we decided to head straight home to Columbus to rest, relax be warm and train indoors at a climbing gym. I know, it sounds wierd, we're on a climbing trip and not climbing outside. The weather has been so cold, the motivation low, and our need for some consistent climbing overcame any desire to go any further. We were somewhat demoralized, frustrated and tired.

So, we get in the car yesterday intent on driving the 5 hours to Columbus. Jake had gotten something in his eye while fixing the van, but it hadn't been bothering him. Well, Monday, he woke up in pain, with a red eye and we went straight to the doctors office. 450$ and 4 hours later, we were on our way out of Lexington, minus a piece of metal from his eye, when the alternator went out. Luckily, we were close enough to an Auto-Zone to buy an extra battery to get us there, got the part and Jake fixed the van. Finally we arrived in Columbus around midnight.

Kentucky was not all bad. It was wonderful to see our friends, Miguels' celebrated 25 years in business with a great event, bonfire and party. We had a couple of good climbing days and a wonderful Thanksgiving. It was a good time, but we needed a break.

We look forward to some quiet, time with family, getting into shape and enjoying the warmth before we head south after Christmas to continue our adventure.

Photos to come soon.

Friday, November 21, 2008

Broke in Kentucky

 


So, we did make it here to Kentucky, but, about 45 minutes away from our destination, after 4 days of crossing the country, we hit a snag. Well, Jake hit a median, and this happened (see picture). This being a broken strut bar. Though it appeared to be an easy fix, we spent 2 days trying to find the part, no one could order it, not even the normal westy sites, and we couldn't find a junkyard with it either. Finally, thanks to The Samba, a generous man offered to send us the part, we paid the shipping only. Generous and kind. Except, now, we can't get the old part off. No joke, many hours of pulling, warming, pulling, and the bolt will not move. We need pneumatic tools, or a competition. It's a big weekend in Kentucky. Miguels Pizza (where i lived for a fall and where all climbers in the red congregate) is having their 25th Anniversary party and with all the people, we've started a contest to see who can get it off. The prize is a case of beer. So, minds are working, muscles are flexing and we're keeping our fingers crossed.

So, current status is - bad steering, no power steering either (still haven't found that tool) and a cracked windshield. Those are the major issues. Christmas time will be a busy Toby repair time, if only we can get her back on the road with this part.

Otherwise, we made it across the country with limited issues. A stop in the Ozarks and bouldering at Area 74, a couple of scary redneck experiences, some beautiful forest (after desert for 2 months, it was a welcomed change) and we made it back to Kentucky.

And did I mention it's freezing here. Literally. It didn't go above freezing all day today. It snowed last night and it hasn't melted. Even some of the most hardcore climbers aren't climbing. We're all huddled in Miguels, in and out to take care of dogs. Made it out climbing yesterday with hot hands and a lot of freezing appendeges. Hiking today, less cold on the hands. Hopefully, tomorrow will have some sun (high of +2) and we can get out to some rock.

Ah, Kentucky. Being on the roads have it's ups and downs.
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Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Zion, Indian Creek, Grand Canyon

 

So, after dropping Jessica off in Vegas and a couple of days of taking care of business in St. George we headed to Zion National Park. We boarded Whipper for the day and went on a beautiful but steep hike to a high view point, Angels Landing. Zion is quite beautiful, but being jaded by the Canyonlands, I could not help comparing.

We had a couple of nights at some free camping nearby a river, and after a couple of trips into to town for dog vaccinations and Toby repairs, we headed off towards Indian Creek to meet up with our friends, Matt and Jazmyn.

Indian Creek was beautiful. Pictures give you some idea. We met them where they were camping, relatively isolated and in the heart of the canyon. I decided that even if I was not to climb, I was happy to just be here.

We did climb and though it was stout, I managed to learn how to handjam and even pulled myself on a fist jam. I was thrilled. Jake got some amazing climbing in as well, and remembered what it was like to push hard.

After a visit to Moab to watch the elections from a hotel room with friends (Ya Obama) we spent an extra day in Moab at our lovely campsite where we had been with Jess. It is so peaceful and beautiful up there, it was hard to leave.

Down to Indian Creek for a visit with our friends before heading off to the Grand Canyon, North Rim.

We spent the day there, and again, though it was beautiful, I had seen so much beauty in Utah, I was not as blown away as I had expected when I dreamed of visiting so many years ago. We had a quiet day, spent some time reading and deciding our next move.

Driving down towards Flagstaff we drove through Wupatki National Monument and Sunset Crater to see some ruins and learn a bit about the history of the natives of the region.

We were in search of a mechanic to help us fix a leak in the power steering and found one south of Sedona. We drove straight there and there we waited for 2 days to have him try and fix it. We visited the quaint and historic town of Jerome up high in the mountains and spent a lot of time at Safeway enjoying their free internet. It was a nice way to spend a rainy couple of days.

And from here, we head back to Sedona for a day of hiking and then we have decided to slowly make our way back to Kentucky for Miguel's 25th Anniversary party and Thanksgiving. We had planned to stay out West a bit longer, however, some bad news has made us realize we need to be closer to our extended family in the Red, a little sooner than planned. So, hopefully the weather will hold out and we can enjoy some amazing climbing along the way.

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Thursday, October 30, 2008

Utah photos...

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We are leaving Zion National Park today and heading to Indian Creek.. More stories to follow.

Toby is in great shape after some important solutions today. Ya Jake. Life is good.

Tuesday, October 28, 2008

Utah

 
So, I have just travelled through the most beautiful scenery of my life. I have been through the Rockies and i think this is a close tie. Wow, words will not describe it, even the photos don't entirely, but check them out, they are so beautiful. (Except they're not up yet, the library won't let me upload to Picassa, so they will come soon).

After picking up our friend Jess in Salt Lake City, we quickly left the snow and headed to American Fork for some climbing and a nice supper with Jess' friends. Then, we headed South to Joe's Valley, for some beautiful, fun and accessible bouldering. We have divised using out rear bed mattress from the Westy as a crash pad which works really well, except that it is not so portable. I fell in love with bouldering there, so much for Val David. This was so much fun. And it was warm. We were finally enjoying t-shirts and shorts while bouldering. Still cold at night mindyou, but so much better.

Then, we headed to Moab, where the scenery continued to get more beautiful. We found some awesome free camping in the desert, did 2 days of mountain biking, high learning curve for me. Visited Canyonlands National Park and Dead Horse Point State Park (this is what was the most beautiful for me) and watched beautiful sunsets daily from our campsite. Everywhere you turned, it was beauty. For those of you who have never heard of this place, check it out. It's a hidden jewel.

Then Jess decided to jump out of a plane, and then for a tamer afternoon, we visited Arches National Park. Some rock climbing at Wall Street (right on the road) and more scenic drives before we headed down for Bryce Canyon. More scenic drives, you get the picture.

Bryce Canyon was also beautiful and we watched the sunset and then got up early for the infamous sunrise.

Onwards to St. George where we climbing at Chuckawala wall, (overhanging, in the hot sun) and a final relaxing day in the desert with our friend Jess. It is hot in St. George, zap your energy hot, but we are loving it.

Dropped Jess off in Las Vagas after a 9.99 all you can eat buffet at a casino (what a luxury for us, thanks Jess) and then got out of there as quickly as possible after leaving her, back to St. George and on to Zion.

Pics to come soon.
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Sunday, October 12, 2008

Utah - Its' snowing!

 
So, this morning we woke up in the Wal-Mart parking lot, looked outside and the ground was covered in snow. The mountains got a couple inches of snow yesterday, but it was snowing heavily, and still is. There is about 4 inches of snow on the ground and it's still coming.

It was freezing this morning, but it has managed to warm up a bit. We took showers at a truck stop (very clean actually) and came straight to the library to warm up as soon as it opened. This was after we spent the evening yesterday in the laundromat with a 5$ pizza. The things we do to keep warm.

Tonight we pick up Jess at the airport and likely head straight South to warmed climate and hopefully less snow. Though I must admit it's quite beautiful, it makes for living in Toby a bit more complicated.

Happy Thanksgiving to all you Canadians.
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Saturday, October 11, 2008

More wedding shots

We finally got the disposable camera pictures onto a disk and there are some fun action ones. Check them out at the usual place:

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City of Rocks, Idaho


There is no picture that can capture the image of City of Rocks. After driving from Jackson Hole, Wyoming, leaving behind images of the Tetons, we drove through the plains and the high desert. We left the main highway, drove down many country roads, the towns getting smaller and smaller, until we arrived in the town of Almo, Idaho. It consists of a General Store, a hotel, Outpost (restaurant) and Rock City (store and mechanic with pizza on occasional nights). Driving past this, the Ranger station and a couple of farms, we turned right onto a dirt road and drove up from our elevation of 5000' to about 7000'. There, we were amazed to find rocks, everywhere. Not the cliff lines we were used to seeing, but outcroppings of rocks, interspersed with desert sagebrush, a couple of trees and beautiful views.
For those who have been bouldering in Squamish, you can identify. Only, the rocks were much bigger and there was no forest.
It was breathtaking, rugged and we couldn't wait to climb. Only, it was raining, and unlike the red, you cannot climb in the rain. So we waited, for 2 days of rain and overcast, until we could finally head out and see what it was all about.
We luckily met some friends on our first day, Jazmine and Matt, who were also joined by their friend Geoff. As well, there were their dogs, McKayla and Poncho. We were quite a crew, all camped at BML land (free camping). We were the only people most of the time, others preferring to pay 12$/day to camp in "The City" (of rocks, not the town).
The climbing was.. different. Lots of trad, but also lots of adventure. Many walk-offs rather than rappels or multiple-rope rappels, lots of route finding and other challenges. LOTS of exposure. I found myself challenged on many levels.
However, by the last couple of days, I was able to relax and enjoy my climbing, more than I thought I could. Jake was my rope gun and climbed some amazing things. We challenged our dogs a lot as they did not like to see all their masters disappearing for multiple pitches or just some really long climbs.
The weather was not optimal. After our 2 first days of rain, we had some beautiful sunshine, but some very cold days and freezing nights. Jackets, hats and even mitts on some days. Then, as the week went on, there was talk of snow, below freezing temps and much wind. For our exposed climbing and camping, this was not as enjoyable.
Our last night, we all went for supper and after having been outside for 4 days straight, never fully warming up, this was heaven. Burgers and beer, warm temps and good conversation, finishing with a wonderful campfire with our friends, left us somewhat sad to leave, however, happy to be getting away from the impending snow.
Driving south, we headed to Utah and were going to go to Salt Lake City. However, a quick decision was made to spend the weekend in a town North of Salt Lake (Ogden) to avoid the crowds but have access to some conveniences (showers, laundry and internet) while we waited for weather to pass.
Last night was spent in a truck stop, warmer than we had been all week, and with flush toilets, a true luxury. Some snow and rain today and tomorrow, our friend Jess arrives and we head south, to warmer and hopefully dryer areas.
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Thursday, October 02, 2008

Sick in Wyoming

Being sick, while camping, in below freezing temperatures REALLY sucks. One of the wonders of being on the road I suppose, you're going to get sick at some point.

Well, the day after my birthday, as Jake and I were going to bed, the vomitting started. The details are unimportant, but many, many trips to the bushes later, for both of us, we suffered through the night until daylight, shivering, unable to sleep and really uncomfortable. We found it wierd that we both got sick withing 30 minutes of each other, and then Whipper got sick, so our thoughts jumped to water.

At first light, we headed into town, to the hospital, thinking if it was water, we should have it checked out. The ER docs, not too impressed, figured it was a virus, and gave me IV and anti-nausea. I was still quite stoned when they sent me out the door and straight to a hotel we went, where we holed up for 2 days to recover. Though people working in the park say many travellers have been getting sick from the water recently, we were just happy for this horrible time to pass. We really wanted to be at home, with our Moms this time.

Spent last night back out camping and all seems well, our stomachs sensitive but stable.

Off to Idaho tomorrow morning, City of Rocks here we come.

Monday, September 29, 2008

Yellowstone National Park

Animals everywhere!
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The beauty of it is jawdropping. As many have said, the 50 mile drive from Cody to Yellowstone is one of the most beautiful drives in North America. It’s definitely up there.

Though much more commercialized than I had hoped, it was a beautiful time that we spent there. We met up with 2 friends (wildlife photographers) who had been there many times before. Our first night we met them at this rather remote campsite, where everyone was in bed by 9 p.m. and up at 6 a.m. The best times to see the wildlife is early morning and late evening, so we were up with them. This also worked out rather well because as soon as the sun went down, it got real cold. Average elevation around here is 5000-8000 ft. It stayed near or just below freezing at night, but Toby (and a couple of sleeping bags) kept us real warm. Mornings were freezing, but we would get up, make water for tea and hot oatmeal and head off to look for the wildlife. It sounds kind of weird, outdoors people, driving up and down roads, looking for animals. But, Wes said, you can cover way more miles this way. He has been hiking in the backcountry and not seen anything.

So, I digress. A morning of driving around brought few animals, except for the Bison (Buffalo) who graze everywhere, cross the streets and just hang out. We saw hundreds of those.

The evening session however, we saw Pronghorns (Antelope family) and Bison hanging out together (they’re friends). We saw a Coyote up close as it walked along the road, we saw Elk and Bighorn Sheep. The next morning as we were driving out, we even saw some Wolves and heard their howling. They were far enough away we had to use binoculars, but cool to see nonetheless. We have yet to see any Bears or Mountain Lions, though they are supposedly everywhere and you have to be very careful with food, can’t wash dishes anywhere really.

For those of you who have visions of a National Park with remote, untouched beauty, do not go to Yellowstone except for the backcountry. There are tourists everywhere. People will stop in the middle of the road because they see something cool, causing traffic jams. There are stores and gas stations, little villages, even the town of Mamoth has it’s own herd of Elk that hang out in the center of town. Walkways abound whenever you are going anywhere, other than the back country. However, the juxtaposition of this, with wild animals roaming is quite interesting.

Whipper was rather unhappy. Rules for dogs are quite strict. Always on a 6 foot leash, never more than 100 feet off the road. So, we were quite limited in this way.

We did see some of the tourist things as well. We checked out geysers, which is where water sprouts up from rock formations due to geothermal activity. There is a bunch that I checked out, none of which erupt with any regularity. However, Jake (along with 500 other people) checked out the Old Faithful, that erupts every 90 minutes, for the tourists pleasure. I can’t imagine what it’s like in the summer. Yellowstone is a big volcano and there is lots of thermal activity and one of only 5 places that have geysers in the world. Which, incidentally, have microbes in them that have helped with DNA mapping and HIV research.

After a couple of days though, the crowds and Whippers unhappiness led us to leave, work our way down parts of Grand Teton Park and head a bit east into the National Forest where Whipper can roam and camping is free. Just find a road, drive around and pull off and camp.

The first night we camped completely alone at the top of this hill. Just before going to bed, Whipper, luckily on a leash, started barking. We jumped in the van, unsure if it was a bear, flicked on the headlights and watched a deer cross our campsite.

Finally went hiking yesterday, Whipper was so happy. It was nice to get out of the car and stretch some muscles. Then, as we were driving, we found a dude ranch, with restaurant and view of the Grand Tetons. So, with a little birthday money, we had a wonderful night out, watched the sunset, and ate buffalo meat. Yum.. Then drove down the road to a quiet little campsite next to the river. Ah, what a perfect birthday.


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Monday, September 22, 2008

Stuck in Lander, but finally leaving!

Our first free campsite (other than a rest area)
So, we made it Lander, Wyoming after 3 long days of driving through the plains. It was beautiful, for the first couple of hours, and although we saw some cool things (like our last post), we were ready to get somewhere new.

We love our free camping book by the way, thank you Jason. That snagged us a beautiful empty campsite on conservation property, just off the highway, near a lake. It even had an outhouse. It was definitely a step up from the rest area we had slept in the night before.

Arriving in Lander, we were quick to find City Park, right near "downtown" (the whole town is pretty small) and were able to camp for free. Again, near a river, in the middle of a beautiful park, with toilets and water.

An early night, and we were up early. We headed up to The Sinks, a beautiful rocky area filled with mostly limestone. There is this cool river, that runs fiercely for a period, then disappears under this limestone rock and the water takes about 2 hours to filter through, and then comes out the other end a quiet, trickling river. It's very bizarre (see the pictures we took). There is so much different types of rock here, it is a geologist haven.

Well, we tried to start up Toby, and she wouldn't start. Tried a couple more times and she was running real rough. We headed back into town and were still planning to try and get up to Wild Iris to try climbing when we were driving down the street and she started to sound real bad. So, we luckily happened upon the public library with free wireless internet which extended to the parking lot and we proceeded to, with the help the The Samba and Full Moon Bus Club, try to fix the westy. We spent the day, and other than rescuing a lost dog who came upon us and finding it's owner, and meeting tons of really nice people offering their homes and their tools, we were unsuccessful and proceeded back to the city park, quite discouraged, knowing nothing was open again until Monday, 2 days later.

As we drove into the park, so did another vanagon, who we of course befriended. While they didn't have much mechanical knowledge to share, they did raise our spirits some. We shared a meal and then headed out to Lander bar to meet some friends of theirs. A fun night of drowning our sorrows, and we were up the next morning and decided to head back up to the Sinks with them to do some climbing, knowing we'd have a lift down if Toby broke down.

An amazing day, absolutely beautiful weather, amazing rock and fun climbing, though slippery on limestone, we were happily exhausted by the end of the day. It felt so good to be climbing.

This morning we woke up to face our problems. We thought we had figured it out Sunday night, so we went looking for a part, back to the same auto place that Jake had visited Saturday and who had offered us parts at cost. He did not have the part, but remembered a friend of his who used to be a VW mechanic, and gave us spotty directions to his home. Off we went, we found it, and he found the problem, right under our noses. The hose was loose around the Mass air filter and we were getting too much oxygen in.. He put a new hose clamp on, larger in size, and so far we're doing really well. We headed up to Wild Iris to see how she did on a long hill, and up she went.. Jack, our saviour turned out to be an amazing man, showed us his workshop and gave us a bit of history.

And so, tomorrow we are off to Yellowstone National Park, meeting some friends from KY. The weather looks nice, cool, freezing at night, but surely some beauty awaits us.

Check out our pics to date at

Friday, September 19, 2008

Buford, Wyoming Elevation 8000', Population 1

Yes, you read it right. In the middle of nowhere, we find the Buford Trading Post, Population 1, but they have free wireless internet. So, we are stopped for lunch.

We are on our 3rd day of traveling since we left Kentucky. We have been driving mostly through the plains (the prairies for us Canadians) and while there has been a lot of beauty, it has been long driving. Many hours each day, although some beautiful sunsets.

Our first night was spent in a rest stop which was surprisingly quiet and we had a great nights sleep. Our second night, thanks to a friends book (Free Camping in the US), we found a beautiful spot, just off the highway, at a Nature Conservation facility where there was a lake, bathrooms and no one else. It was perfect for the night, totally quiet.

Tonight, we will be arriving in Lander, Wyoming and hopefully climbing in Wild Iris tomorrow. Lander offers free camping in the city center, so we will be taking advantage of this tonight.

So far, budgeting going well, except of course for the gas.

Loving it, can't wait to be seeing the beauty of the mountains.

Pics to follow next time we find some free internet.

Wednesday, September 17, 2008

On to Wyoming!

After a week in the Red, we are ready to leave.

Got some good climbing in, trying to get slowly back into shape. Spent a day working on a paintball course with our friends Matt and Amy and got to play at the end of the day. It was awesome. A must do, especially down here in the Red where the course is super cool.

Anyway, great times with friends as always.

Next stop is Wild Iris, Wyoming, followed shortly by Yellowstone National Park. However, it is supposed to snow on Monday there, so we're trying to beat the weather. We shall see how that goes. 3 days of driving ahead of us..

Pics to follow.. the road trip has begun

Sunday, September 07, 2008

3 Weddings & 1 year of Honeymoon

How many people get to say that!

It has been any amazing 3 months since Jake and I stopped working. Between time in Columbus, time at the cottage and in Montreal, it has been an experience.

I don't think we could have pulled it off had we been working. The amount of time we spent at the cottage, getting the land prepared for 65 people, campers, food, bathrooms, and all the details of doing all this without electricity.

The end result in Montreal was magical. Everything I could have imagined, the island was alive with people, the energy was amazing. Having such a small group, and a wedding that went on for days in some ways, allowed us to be relaxed and enjoy the company of our friends. Waking up the next morning to coffee and bagels on the dock, taking a swim and enjoying the first beautiful weekend in a long time. We were so lucky.

Then down to Columbus for a simpler planning experience, but a beautiful day. It began with a church service, where I actually felt nervous for the first time. A walk down the isle with beautiful music, followed by some stellar photo taking at a covered bridge. A reception in the Kuenzli backyard with a tent, christmas lights and more candles. A few more people, but very enjoyable.

Oh yes, and for those of you who don't know, we got married for the 1st time, legally, in Montreal in April so we could begin our immigration process.

That being said, we are officially married, 3 times lucky, I hope :) And we are off on our next adventure.

Tomorrow we leave to spend a week or so in Kentucky and then our next stop is Yellowstone National Park, Wyoming.

We will keep you all posted and keept he pictures coming.

Speaking of pictures.

For Montreal wedding shots, some Columbus and a few more along the way, please go to http://picasaweb.google.ca/tjkuenzli

We hired a professional photographer, fellow climbers and friends Wes and Tanya Allen. They took some beautiful shots of the Columbus wedding. Please check those out at
http://redriverweddings.smugmug.com/gallery/5870596_vo56t

Enjoy
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Friday, July 11, 2008

Tornado Watch Photos


STORM J.Kuenzli
Originally uploaded by climberkim
So, if you return a couple of posts, you will see my story about my first tornado watch ever.

Here's a shot (some more can be found on Flickr) from that night. Jake took this shot at midnight, it was pitch black and this light is from the huge lightning strikes.

Enjoy, more photos of our visit to Kentucky to follow