Cabin Time

Over the years we have really enjoyed spending some time each year at Karen & Rick's cabin in Island Park.  For many years the whole family would gather there for several days and sometimes a week of just playing in the mountains.  hiking, floating down a lazy river, 4 wheeling, kayaking, water skiing, mountain biking, and of course cooking.  The last couple of years we have not been able to make it back to the cabin for some of this family fun.  So we wanted to at least spend a couple of days there before we left on our mission. 

Peg and I left on Friday morning and got up there before noon.  We met the phone guy up there so he could get the phone and Wi-Fi fixe for the summer season.  It was too cold to float down the river but we did go on a 4 wheeler ride up to Sawtell.  This is always a spectacular trip no matter what the weather.

Mt Jefferson from Sawtell

 

 



Peggy - loving the ride

 

 



Marv - Loving the view

 

 

Wild Flowers about half way up the mountain

On Sunday I went on a hike after church and dinner along the river from coffee pot camp ground.  Too early for huckle berries, but I did see, a couple of fly fishermen, a heron, osprey, bunch of pelicans, and a wood pecker. Great walk!

View of Sawtell from the Coffee Pot Trail

 

 

Pelicans resting in the river

 

 

Beautiful wild flower

 

 

Sunday night Karen, Grace & Gus came up for the evening.  We ate diner and played cards.  Very nice.  Monday morning we were off back to Idaho Falls to meet some good friends. The last week before we leave for the MTC was filled with lots of good byes.  We love you all.  Thanks for all that you have done to help us realize this dream.

Long Time between Posts

Well we are certainly poor bloggers.  We are way behind.  Let's see .... well we decided to go see the kids once again so we went to New Mexico and had a great time as usual. 

Twin Rocks on way to Farmington

We tried to go to Tucson but the first weekend, I came down with a sinus infection and we didn't want to share it with Lu.  Then one week after getting to NM, we had to race back to Idaho Falls as Marv's mother's husband Herb passed away.  He had been ill and in nursing facilities for almost a year.  He became very ill and had a heart attack, a mini stroke, and couldn't swallow.  It was a blessing for him.  The funeral was nice, good weather and it was really nice to see old friends and family.  We spent a week in Idaho and then drove straight to Tucson and had a great week there.

Glen Canyon Dam near Page AZ

  Marv and Ted built on a third story to the chicken coop and we got to watch Lu at cheer practice.  She is growing and is very good at gymnastics, writing, and reading.  She just finished kindergarten and will start first grade in July. 

Lu modeling her Kindergarten Graduation Cap & Dress

She goes to a year round school.  K.C. and I got in some sewing - some skirts for Lu.  K.C. is a fast learner and did quite well.  Her parents, Mike and Jackie, came over for Sunday dinner and it was nice to visit with them again. It was not easy to say goodbye for 18 months. 

Then we zipped up to Chinle, Az. for a night and the next day Leigh, Bryce and kids drove over and we went to Canyon de Chelly.  The hike down to the Indian ruins at the bottom of the canyon was quite the hike.

White House Ruins at bottom of canyon

 It is about a mile and a half down (approx. 700 feet drop in elevation)  Not having hiked in almost ten years and after serious knee issues, I reluctantly agreed to hike down and back up.  Down was easy compared to up.  Coming up we walked two minutes and then I had to rest.  I was huffing and puffing like a chimney.  To make matters worse, four year old Jane was doing her hiking dance around me the entire time.  She was whirling, twirling, and kicking up her heels and not even breathing hard,  At one point, two year old Will too my hand and six year old Abigail said - of look, Will is helping grandma up the hill.  Did I feel old or what?  But we made it finally and it was worth the effort. 

Almost back up to the top of the rim

Spider Rock - Awesome view



Then we all drove back to Farmington and collapsed.  Well, I collapsed.  Then two days later, we drove up to Durango Colorado and hiked a not so vertical hike up a small canyon by a rushing creek.

A dandy lion ring that Abigail made for grandpa

 

We let the kids play in the water and throw rocks.  Will is a two fisted rock thrower and likes to throw big rocks. 

Playing in the water makes the hike worthwhile.

Then on Saturday, everyone else went back up to Durango and went on a bike ride.  I stayed at the house and sewed for the grandkids.  Abigail is shooting up so fast she is outgrowing her clothes.  She has finished kindergarten and has started first grade.  Leigh is homeschooling and Jane is doing preschool.  Will just plays and colors.  We played games after the grandkids are in bed - Cataan, Dominion, and Ticket to Ride.  What fun.  Then after a week, we said our goodbyes - very difficult - an headed north through Colorado.

We drove up through Durango, Silverton, and Ouray and on to Grand Junction.  It is a gorgeous drive and amazing.

On top of Molas Divide  - about 11,000 feet

 

Old mine with ore tram to concentrator just north of Silverton

 



Waterfalls coming down into Ouray

We continued on north, through Utah, Idaho and into Montana.  We stayed in St. Regis, MT and the next morning Marv biked about 20 miles of a gorgeous trail and I picked him up in Enaville - a tiny burg off the beaten track. 

River along the trail running through the Silver Valley

 

Trail of the Couer d'alenes

 

Then on to  Spokane Valley and our dear, dear friends the McComas'.  Arlene and I were roommates back in 1968 when I was a freshman and she was a junior at BYU.  She met Rick the next summer and they got married in Dec. of 1969.  We have kept connected all these years and we had a wonderful visit.  Rick has to have open heart surgery next week - please keep him and Arlene in your prayers.  They have four wonderful kids and 16 grandkids.  We love them all and all of Arlene's family.  Her family took me in and gave me a wonderful second home and were a marvelous example for both Marv and I.  We are so blessed to know them.

Then we headed south to Idaho Falls.  We got here on Saturday and are tried of being on the road.  We have fourteen days left before going to Provo to the MTC.  We are ready.  Marv is doing so well with his Italian studies.  He works very hard at it.  He has been skyping with his tutors and study buddies on the road.  One study buddy lives in Italy.  She got up at three in the morning just to help Marv with his Italian.  She is a jewel.  We are excited because we are going to get to meet her and her family in Italy.  He has had another study buddy from Italy - she now lives in the US - but we hope to visit with her family in Italy as well.  These study buddies are volunteers and so helpful.  We appreciate their time and efforts so much. We got an email from the current office couple and they gave us great info.  Marv will be the financial secretary for the  mission and I will get the rest of the stuff including working with the government getting permits for the missionaries, etc.  I will also be the translator for the mission office.  I have begun to study too.  We will live in a apt. above the mission office building in a nice neighborhood on the outskirts of Milano.  It is in a town called Opera.  We will have internet and English television in our apt.  We will have access to a car as well.  They said to bring some casual clothing as we will have time to sightsee and do things in our spare time.  We are getting so excited to get there.

The new mission president and his wife will be in the MTC the week before us and we are anxious to meet them.  We are ready to work hard and serve our Heavenly Father in any way we can.  This mission is a dream come true and we want to be useful and ready for anything.   While it is hard to leave family and friends - we know that great blessings will come from our service. 

Well, I best go.  I have laid out all my clothes and stuff for Italy all over the bedroom here at Ruth's.  I need to clear off the bed so we can go to sleep.  Lots of stuff to do tomorrow - a few more clothes and things to get, Italian to study, a little sewing to finish, etc.  Our great adventure is coming fast and we intend to enjoy every moment.  Remember that we love company and will have at least a floor to sleep on and food for all who come.  So pack your sleeping bag and come on over to Italy.  It is a truly beautiful land full of wonderful people.

We think of all of you often - we met some fellow Minnesotans in Colorado on the top of the highest pass (approx. 12 thousand feet up).  We love all of our families, friends, and loved ones. 

Open House

Wow! We just got back from a great trip to Utah.  We went down and spent Tues. night with my sister and her husband Eric.  They are so fun and caring.  Erin has completed my new knitted shawl - she is so talented.  Then on Wed. we picked up my former companion Bonna B. and drove down to  Ephraim to a wonderful open house for all of us former Italy North missionaries.  My mission president and his lovely wife, Dan and Elaine Jorgensen, hosted the affair and the food and company were great.  We all are 40 years older but that didn't matter.  We laughed, cried, told funny, inspirational, and life-changing stories.  My mission in Italy changed my life forever.  President and Sister Jorgensen inspired me then and continue to inspire me today.  They had the awesome experience of watching over some five hundred young missionaries for three years when they were in their early thirties.  They had small children yet gave of their time and love so freely.  President Jorgensen had a very successful career in banking - living in Italy before they were called to be mission president and then after both overseas and in the U.S.  Sister Jorgensen is teaching full time at Snow College.  She has a doctorate in Music from Julliard.  They have five children and lots of grandchildren.

It was so fun to share family news, what we were doing, etc. with such dear old friends.  It was amazing how many connections we shared that we didn't even know about.  People, places, and family connect all of us  in some way.  We are all so excited about the new temple being built in Rome and so many of us want to be there for the dedication, we are thinking about chartering a plane and renting some villas in Italy and going together as a group.  It will be so much fun! We seemed to make the intervening years seem like just moments since we last saw each other.  The spouses joined right in and we became instant good friends.  I don't know how other missionary reunions are but ours was like pure heaven.  My face hurt from smiling so much.  Each memory shared brought forth another memory and it was amazing how much we were able to recall and share.  It was wonderful to hear about people we all knew in Italy and how they are today.  Many of us have been back to Italy through the years and kept up with one member or another for news.  Several of the former missionaries are in Italy right now.  President Jorgensen is already planning more reunions.  The only bad thing of the whole reunion is I forgot to take any pictures.  We were so busy talking that I didn't even take my camera out of my handbag!  rats!!

This opportunity for Marv and I to return to Italy and serve the people is a dream come true.  As events have occurred we  have seen the hand of the Lord helping us as we prepare to serve.  The other couple going to Italy on a mission have seen the same blessings and help as well.  They will be serving in the Rome mission and will be working with the young single adults throughout Italy.  They are a great couple and both served in Italy before.

We are so grateful to be going to Italy.  Marv is still learning Italian at a great pace.  Monday he will start skyping with the MTC (mission training center) and has a teacher assigned.  He will also get a "coach" to practice with and one of the sisters (she was my district leader on my mission), Janice Hileman, may get to be that coach.  What fun.  He is doing so well.  We both are rereading the Book of Mormon and loving it.  It is a truly remarkable book and teaches us many precious and sacred principles.  It is also great to read for the history as well.  We are ready and anxious to leave.  Only 51 days left.  But who's counting?

We are off next week to New Mexico and Arizona again to see the grandkids one last time.  This mission would be much harder if we didn't have skype available.  Monday and Tuesday, we will be helping Ruth (Marv's mom) get new carpet upstairs.  Marv's best childhood friend is laying it but we are the movers.  Marv's sister, Maryln, is coming up from Utah to help.

We are busy all the time.  Tonight we are going to play games with our old friends and their friends.  We are having a pot luck dinner and then playing games all evening.  Tomorrow night we will take Ruth out to her favorite restaurant for Mother's Day and then will have a family dinner on Sunday.  Then carpet for two days and then off to New Mexico.  Our 16 year niece is coming with us for a visit with Leigh and her family.  She just finished high school and will be off to college in the fall.  She is a dear girl and we love to be with her.  She dances with the Idaho Falls Ballet school and last Sat. we watched her perform at the Civic Auditorum as they performed selections from the ballet The Secret Garden and then some different dance pieces.  It was fun.  She is very tall and very graceful.  Being able to see our nieces and nephews is a great blessing.  Living  home here means we get to see family almost daily.  We cherish these opportunities. Families are truly eternal and are the only meaningful achievement of this earthly life.  Love your families and let them know it every day.  Time passes so quickly that many moments can be lost so easily.  Ciao cari amici.

Side Trips

May 6, 2013

While we have been here in Idaho, we have taken the opportunity for a number of different side trips.

Peggy mentioned in her last entry that we spent one day with my Uncle Kent in Terreton.  He is a large animal veterinarian and I went with him on all of his appointments for that day.  It was wonderful  But not for the queasy.  We drove out past Howe to sample 27 bulls for Trich.  This is a venereal disease that could cause large number of deaths in the new born calves.  The Bulls were run into a chute one by one and Kent sampled their semen.  My job was to log the tag numbers and sample envelope IDs.   They were kicking, snorting, howling and making a real ruckus.  We had Bull shit and Bull snot flung all over.  It was great!  Next we went to Blackfoot to castrate two young colts.  They were quite feisty.  I'm not sure if they knew what was about to happen to them, but it was quite an experience.  I didn't get any pictures of my assistant vet experience, but here is a shot of the mountains just west of Kent and Brenda's home.  I love the mountains

The following Thursday I got to ride along with my bother Douglas who was making a drop off of some tables and chairs at a restaurant in Jackson Hole.  It was great to spend this time with him and catch up on old times.  We drove past Palisades Reservoir on the way up and over Jackson pass on the way back.  Nice trip

Last week Peggy and I drove up to Yellowstone to see the Baby Buffalos.  Peggy got her lifetime pass (one of the benefits of old age).  It had been 8 years or so since we had visited the park and I was very surprised at the trees that have grown since the big fire.  We saw lots of Buffalos, most of them bulls, we only saw baby buffs up at the north entrance around Mammoth hot springs.

Baby Buffs staying close to mom

 

 

Mammoth Hot Springs

 

 

Dropping down into Mammoth you must drive through a narrow canyon and one spot is called the golden gate.  Check out the road way.  Back in the 1800 they build this road out of timbers. Imagine driving across that!

 



 

 

We saw Old Faithful and lots of Elk.  This one jumped out in the road in front of us.  It is a good thing the speed limit is 45 mph.  I had to rush to grab the camera and get a picture before he wandered down to the river.

 

 

 

On our way to Old Faithful we came across 5 buffalo that were walking down the road.  They seemed to know where they were going and did not stop to eat.  The leader was come right down the middle of the road!

 

 

 

On the way back to west Yellowstone 3-4 hours later we came upon the same group of buffalo that were about 6 miles down the road.  They were still plodding along at the same pace. We figured they were on their way to the Friday night dance and were looking for some Buffalo Gals.





 

We spent the night in West Yellowstone.  This is the best time of year to go through the park.  No crowds and lots to see.  However, the food selection was very limited.  It seemed like the only option was hamburgers.

On our way home on Friday we stopped by the upper Mesa Falls.  This is spot that few people stop at because it off the main drag on the old highway.  Very neat place.  My dad used to take me here to fish.  Peggy and I went on our first camping trip together here.

 

We drove the long way home through Driggs and stopped the drug store to get a Huckleberry Milkshake.  Yum.  The Tetons are always marvelous to look at.  Did say I love the mountains?

Catch up news

Well we are behind already!  What else is new?  We have been in Idaho Falls for two weeks now and have seen rain, hail, snow, and beautiful sunny days.  The grass is up and green, Marv has been weeding the garden and we don't miss Minnesota cold.  We heard that Minnesota has gotten lots of snow since we left.  The snow here was minimal and gone in a few hours.  Tulips and daffodils are up and lovely.
We have run around like a couple of chickens with our heads cut off getting ready for Italy.  We spent several loooooong hours shopping for Marv's clothes.  Since Marv thinks clothing stores are places of fire and brimstone, it was very difficult.  Finally, after several trips and try-on's, we settled on one store and for over  two hours got everything ordered and measured, etc.  Marv was sweating bullets and practically ran me over getting to the outside by the end.  He immediately took a long bike ride to recuperate.  He thinks clothes should only cost ten dollars and shopping should take five minutes.  What a sacrifice!
We finally sent off our visa papers and hopefully our visas will be waiting in Provo in July.  We saw my old doctor and he was great.  He remembered me and we realized he and Marv went to high school together. He will make sure we get our prescriptions while we are gone.  Evidently getting meds shipped to Italy will be difficult.  We are trying to get friends and family to visit us in Italy and space out their visits so they can bring meds with them for us.
We have been catching up with friends and family.  We have been to graduation dinners, played games, shared stories and had a great time.  We spent a full day up at Kent and Brenda Warner's home in Terreton. Kent is Marv's uncle (only 5 years older).  Marv and Kent spent all day doing Kent's work - he is a large animal veterinarian and they vaccinated dogs, tested cows, and neutered some colts.  Marv had a blast (though he had to wash all his clothes - cow drool and other less desirable fluids were flying around pretty thick).  Brenda and I went shopping and made me a gorgeous quilt out of ultra soft fabric.  It is wonderful.  We were in school together years ago - Kent finishing his veterinary degree and Marv his bachelor's.  We were up in Moscow, Idaho and Pullman, WA. (just eight miles apart)  It was so fun  to be together again.  We met them in Hawaii years ago when all our kids were still at home.  What fun and memories we made.  I will get Marv to put up a picture from their house in Terreton - though it was a bit hazy - the mountains are magnificent and remind me why I missed the mountains so much.
Speaking of mountains, we are going to spend a few days up in Yellowstone Park later this week.  We will tour the park and see the new wildlife babies.  It should be great.  Next week we head to Ephraim, Utah.  My former mission president and his lovely wife retired there and are hosting a great open house for us and another couple going to Italy again on missions.  We are very excited to see old friends and companions.
Then the week after, we head down south again to spend some more time with the grandkids.  We sure miss them already.  Our niece Camille (16) will go down with us and her parents will come down and pick her up and drop off her dog for Leigh's family.  The dog is Camille's but since she just finished high school (at 16) and will be heading off to college, her dog will become a pal to Leigh's new puppy.
This retired life is pretty great.  We get up when we want and go when we want.  Marv rides every day and I have sewn to my hearts content.  We drive around and look at places to buy or build a home when we get back.  We have been to the temple here - very nostalgic as we were married in the Idaho Falls temple.  (Has it really been 36 years ago?)  It is really fun.  We keep busy and love being close to family and long-time friends.  However, we are anxious to get to Italy and only have nine weeks left before we go.  We get more excited every day and Marv is doing well in his Italian studies.  We are so grateful for this opportunity to serve a  mission among the Italian people.  I learned to love the people when I served in Italy forty years ago and can't wait to meet new friends and renew old friendships.  We are excited about serving our Father in Heaven and making a difference in the world.  We have been so blessed in our lives.  We love our family and all of you.  Keep in touch and love each moment in your lives. Ciao!

Catch up 2.0

Whoops  - not as caught up as I thought.
Evidently I haven't looked at the blog for a while.  We forgot to post about our stay in Utah before we got to Idaho.  After we saw Marv's old scoutmaster in Moab, we went on to Draper (a suburb of Salt Lake City) and stayed with my sister Erin and her husband Eric.  They live in a fun town home on the bench and have a panoramic view of the Salt Lake valley.  It was beautiful and inspiring. We played catch up with them and got into our old pictures, family stories, and genealogy.  It was so much fun.  Erin works from home for Aetna and we got to spend lots of time together.  We got to see her kids on the run - Connor is graduating from BYU in May and Riley is graduating from University of Southern Utah as well is May.  Riley is getting an award as the best English student at the university and Connor is the most published young poet in the country.  Both played college soccer.  Connor is heading to Iowa for grad school and Riley is going to Emory in Atlanta for grad school.  It was wonderful to be with them again. They are super smart and really great kids.  Erin has been a super mom.
I was able to see two of my old roommates (Irmaleda Anderson and Bonnie Wilde) from college and that was wonderful.  We spent a lovely lunch and visit with our great friends from New Mexico - the Andersons.  They retired to Salt Lake City and live right behind the LDS Conference Center in downtown SLC.  We also got to see my old mission companion from Italy, Bonna Blanchard.  What a treat for me and Marv to see them all.  When we were in New Mexico the sister missionaries were over for dinner.  During the dinner, I mentioned that we were going to visit an old friend named Irmaleda and one of the missionaries - said Anderson?  I was totally surprised - the sister missionary used to work for Irmaleda at BYU.  We are constantly amazed at the common friends or relatives we meet in the weirdest places.  Eric (my sister's husband) found out that his stepmother is related to some of Erin and I's McCutcheon relatives in California.  It is truly a small world after all.
It is exciting to be so near dear ones here.  SLC is only a short three hour drive away from Idaho Falls and we can play with our friends lots.  We have always been the ones living far away and now we can see everyone whenever we want.  How fun!  Not that we don't miss our friends and family in other places.  Just come and see us whenever you can.
Well, I think that really catches us up since March.  Here it is already May almost.  Time is flying and we are having fun.

Lee J Holladay - Scoutmaster

April 4, 2013

On Monday of this week we left New Mexico and began traveling north.  The plan is to visit friends and relatives along the way and end up in Idaho Falls by the end of the week.  On our trip we drove through Cortez  CO and Monticello UT.  We ate lunch in Monticello and were surprised how tiny a town this is.  There is no fast food anywhere. There were load of motels and hotels, but no fast food.  We finally found a Subway in a gas station. 

For several months I have been calling my old scoutmaster who lives in Moab UT, but have never been able to find him home.  I even called my buddy Steve Borg to make sure I had the correct phone number.  All weekend I called and called and no answer.  I had almost given up finding him.  I went on line and found an address for a Brent Holladay in Moab and hoped that this was a relative and they could help out.  We pulled into Moab, found the address and found out it was his brother.  And Lee J Holladay that I was trying to find lived next door.  I knocked on the door and there he was!

Mr. Holladay was very lucid and with it.  He was happy and full of stories just like I remember when I was a teenager.  We spent 2 hours of bliss talking and reminiscing about all of our experiences in the Boy Scouts. He showed me pictures of a recent national Jamboree he went to where he was rappelling down this tower at age 78!  Mr. Holladay was a real blessing in my life.  He was an anchor that the boys in the scout troop could always count on.  He took us on a campout every month for at least 3 1/2 years.  He was always there for us.

 

Mr Holladay is 86 now.  His wife Nettie died a couple of years ago. He has shrunk a little, but he is still a giant in my eyes.  He has served his whole adult life as a Scout Master. He has helped countless boys grow up to be men of honor.   He is a man I will always admire and never forget.