Easter and Reflection

For some reason I have trouble getting into the Easter spirit when there is snow on the ground and it is still snowing. Church was great--Easter Services are my favorite with all of the uplifting music and celebration.

We went for a long walk through our neighborhood and then went to Ken and Sue's for dinner and to hide eggs for the kids. It was a fun day, even with the snow.

I miss Easter's with outdoor egg hunts and kites.

Last week was my Dad's BD. So strange--the 1st time that I have not called to wish him Happy Birthday. I miss him.

Ducking from the Ducks

There have been an inordinate number of ducks circling our neighborhood lately. The quack, quacks ring out daily just after 5 pm. We had been wondering why there were so many circling around and could not figure out where they were landing.

Paul and I set out one recent evening to figure out this mystery. About a block away from our house there is a hidden dead end road. We didn't know that this road existed. As we walked up the road we saw ducks landing all over it. A person who lives at the end of the road had spread probably around 5-10 gallons of crushed corn over the end of the road. Hundred of ducks were there eating while hundreds more circled overhead. It was really loud and neat to see, we slowly made it up to within a few feet of the crushed corn. We stood quietly just watching and listening.

Then Paul got pooped on--I laughed at him. Then I got pooped on. Ewww, my poor hat. Being so close to all of the ducks and below the circling ducks is a dangerous thing.

I wish that I had brought the camera.

Local Bus Tour and the Alaska Elements

Paul and I took off last weekend on a bus tour to visit some of the local wineries, breweries and a meadery on the Kenai Penninsula.

We left Friday morning. There was an avalanche and we were stuck in Girdwood for over four hours waiting for the road to be cleared. That is the thing here--there is only one road. Then finally the road was cleared--we went to leave in the bus. The bus quit in the middle of the road leaving town.

Then we waited for an hour and a half as an alternative vehicle was sent from Anchorage--a stretch Hummer for 16 people. It was not that comfortable of a ride but it was memorable.

We saw the cloud from the volcano exploding and returned to Anchorage on Sunday to find our vehicle dusted in ash.

The picture of the volcano is from the volcano observatory.

Silverware Salmon

I finally finished my Silverware Salmon sculpture. I saw one last year when mom was up visiting and have been wanting to make one since then.

A friend and I spent a morning shopping for silverware at the thrift shops in Anchorage. The spoons, forks and knives cost about $7. The six + different types of glue cost over $50.

FYI--If you want to glue stainless steel the best option is industrial strength hot glue.

Now we will see how long it stays together.

This is our living room. I like how the fish looks on the very white fireplace.

I do not know why anyone would ever paint a fireplace white. I spent hours scrubbing the smoke off of it when we first moved in. Now I don't even like to use it as I don't want it to get dirty again.

Back in Alaska

When I arrived home, Paul had a surprise for me.

Homemade quiche and cinnamon raisin bread! He had been baking all week. It was nice to be home.

Omaha

While Paul enjoyed spring break with Hayden and Ryker here in Anchorage, I tagged a few days onto a work trip and met up with Mom, Sheri, Crystal, Janice, Nolan and our cat in Omaha for a few days of vacation.

We visited the zoo (the indoor rain forest is fun, the creatures of the night exhibit is scary and as always the stars of the day were the monkeys), Jocelyn Castle (not sure why anyone would need such a big place) and walked around downtown Omaha (Nolan was impressed by the green horse celebrating St. Patricks). The weather was perfect and we had a good time visiting the Christophersons (where mom surprised us with her exceptional pool skills).

My favorite part of the trip was being able to just talk with everyone. I love intellectual book talks and we had great conversations about books that we had read one night as we celebrated Crystal's BD at an Arabian restaurant.

One morning we found this incredible sculpture park downtown that honored the settlers who had passed through the region on wagon trains.

Unfortunately, it was over all too soon and I left for Alaska with Titana stowed under the seat on the airplane--she is a really good traveler.

Iditarod

Yet another Iditarod. We went downtown to watch the start with our friends James and Susan. It it fun to watch the dogs and see all of the energy that they have. There were no teams of poodles but we did see a poodle watching the race.

Skiing

Snow and more snow. Spring is not in the air here. It is beautiful though out in the woods. We went skiing just a mile or so from our house. Don't the colors against white just stand out--the ordinary moss on the tree just draws your attention in this environment.

Running of the Reindeer

Paul and I joined a crazy crowd of “runners” downtown this weekend for the Running of the Reindeer.

People dress up crazy and then dash up the street and reindeer run around amongst all the running people. The major danger is being knocked over by people not the deer. The reindeer do run really fast though. Unfortunately, we didn't get any good action shots. Trying to take photos while running and watching for the people and the reindeer is too much.

The most exciting part of the event is when one of the reindeer turned around and charged into the group of runners. This is real Alaska winter excitement!

How do you like our costumes? Political Statement and practical--Paul thought of the idea. You can’t see but we each have a shovel on our back. (Shovel Ready is in note of the Shovel Ready Projects popping up all over the nation in response to the Stimulus bill.)

Art Redo Project #2

Here is the second project completed. I found two splattered canvases at the thrift store and primed them and repainted them. My inspiration...vintage fabric prints. Perfect for the thrift store finds, don't you think?

Vintage Floral--Acrylic on Canvas
Chicken Yard--Acrylic on Canvas

Wild Life and Wild Life

Quite the week here on the Eastside of Anchorage.

I thought that when we left the Spenard area we would be in a calmer area. Not quite so, this past week on the Eastside brought about a:

Double Murder--The Killer is now in custody
Pipe Bomb Scare--The road was blocked for around 7 hours and traffic was all backed up our street
Accidental Shooting--A drunk man was playing with his semi-automatic and accidentally shot his wife who was driving him home. She survived and their infant who was in the car is fine.

I am hoping that it was just a bad week.

Our place seems so quiet in comparison to all the hubbub in the neighboorhood. There is a moose who has been hanging out in front of our place. The picture was taken from our front door. We have a little squirrel who has discovered the bird feeder and is spending a lot of time trying to get the food. He is quite the entertaining little fellow.

The Nuthatches have left for the most part and we have all kinds of Hoary Redpolls at the feeders. This is an extra red colored one.

Valentine

ADN Picture

Paul and I celebrated the day by going to the Opera.

We went and saw the Barber of Seville. One of my co-worker is in the chorus and got us a two for one ticket :-)

It was hilarious. So much fun. I did have to ask Paul to stop singing the next day though.

Trash to Treasure--Project #1

I promised pictures so here is project number one.


I saw an incredible recycled wool scarf on Etsy and decided to try to make one of my own. It appeared to be in line with my sewing capabilities--I can turn on the machine and sew a mostly straight line:)

I purchased some wool sweaters at the Salvation Army thrift store and felted them. Three of the sweaters turned out--the thicker ones did not felt for me. I would really like to try this with some cashmere sweaters.

It took a bit of cutting to cut out all of the circles but I got enough to make three scarves. Each scarf is around 100 inches long.

Views from home

Our Ride

Paul and I are now a one vehicle family. That vehicle is: “The Buick”.

While most of the population of Anchorage drives sporty (though dirty) SUV’s and every model of Subaru--we drive The Buick.

The Buick, according to the gear rack maker Yakima is “unyakible”. The Buick though has made up for its lack of sport friendliness by having an extra large back seat where we stow our skis. While other people take their skis off of the roof—we take them out of the back seat.

Of course, The Buick is not in as good of condition as when I drove up the AlCan Hwy in 2003. The shiny dual exhaust system was ripped off as we took a trip over a summertime access only mountain pass. Now it has a much more conservative single exhaust.

Last year the back of the car didn’t quite make it across the intersection before somebody took off and smacked the rear passenger side door in. The Buick then proceeded to repay the purchase price (and all of the maintenance and insurance ever paid) in an insurance settlement that totaled the car. A benefit of not many Buicks in Alaska is that the car costs too much to fix. Part of the proceeds paid for a door that Paul along with our friend and neighbor installed along with a few additional washers. It doesn’t work perfectly but it functions. I didn’t like driving around with a door of a different color and had it painted to match the specialty psychedelic green of the rest of the car.

While other vehicles sport studded tires, The Buick just drives slowly on its all season treads up the hills.

We do spend a lot of time thinking about “the perfect” car and what that would be. But for now, we put our skis in the back seat and Paul brings home pallets and firewood in the trunk.

You have to appreciate a fine car like The Buick.