I thought it would be a great time to post today.
This weekend is filled with events around the local area which have driving me to seek refuge in my own home. We have Hoop Fest in Spokane, which touts itself as the world's largest 3-on-3 basketball tournament. This year over 27,000 players are signed up with another 250,000 expected spectators. 450 courts. The entire downtown district is shut down.
Tomorrow we have Iron Man here in Coeur d'Alene. That will be a day long event as well and downtown is already overflowing. I used to live on the course and am so glad I don't now. It was fun to watch once but....
I really
enjoyed blogging over my vacation and have decided to try and blog
regularly-maybe not daily because my life is actually pretty boring, but a
couple times a week because I'm sure I can eek out five hundred words here and
there about something in that time period.
So I've had
a couple of days to relax and unwind and believe it or not, I'm ready to go
again!
Granted, it's nice to have the
familiarity of home but I'm also quickly reminded of why I wanted to get away
in the first place. Everything I left is still here now that I'm home. Laundry.
Litter boxes. Many other things that begin with the letter "L."
Feel free to
insert an epic face palm at any time.
Time to toss
on some music-I think I will blog to Daughtry today.
I find myself really restless, and it's honestly unexpected. It couldn't be that Mariah immediately reverted
to the child that I suspect has an alien living inside of her. It could be the fact that one of my cats (Caspian) is now plotting my demise because I
dared show affection for a feral cat-you know, the one I've taken care of for
four years.
I don't see what the
big deal is-she actually wanted to come inside for once and Kaley and I
let her in on different nights-only for ten minutes, mind you. You would have thought that we had tortured,
abandoned, and tossed him away like a used tissue the way he responded. Just because
Jude decided to play with Caspian's catnip toy he repaid Jude's visit by
promptly peeing in one of the bathtubs. I can't leave out the mournful meowing and pouting.
I had planned to take a lot of pictures while on this trip
but due to some unexpected circumstances I focused on simply visiting and
spending some quality one on one with Mariah and my relatives.
Speaking of photography, Art Wolfe ("Art Wolfe's Travels to the Edge" on PBS), whose work is amazing, is offering a FREE online day course
on July 18th and I was able to sign up before it was filled-I admire his nature
landscapes so much. I am over-the-top thrilled that I am going to be able to
participate. I'm sure I will take a bajillion notes.
Being the paranoid individual I can occasionally be, I will make sure I have a
couple of computer backups in case any of mine decide to give me grief. If you are interested in learning more about who he is and
what he does, or maybe even sign up to take the course, go here.
I am in the planning stages of a short camping trip and am
probably going back to Montana. I really
want to get back to the Ross Creek Cedars area-the one that was too iced-over
to get to last March. I did a bit of
research and there is a really neat interpretive trail I'd like to shoot.
I've selected a couple of favorite ocean wave shots to share
with you. The focus I had this year was the reflective quality of the waves and
the spray that crested them from the wind. I've decided to print a couple out
and send them to my parents and aunt & uncle as a thank you for such a nice
time.
I'm ready to go and truly relax and enjoy the woods. The smell of a campfire. Watching
marshmallows burn and morph into science fiction creatures. The damp morning
dew. Sunscreen. Bug repellent. The sound of my flyswatter, which will joyously
be destroying the mosquitoes that will not be able to resist me. A flyswatter
battle might even break out between Kaley and I.
You just never know.
One of the things at
the top of my list is to see if I can find the amazing wood carver I blogged
about on my last camping trip over there. This time I plan to buy some of his
work if my mission is successful.
I'd like find out what his story is-I just know it would be
amazing. Who knows-maybe he will let me interview him. I shall keep you updated
on this upcoming trip that is supposed to be simple and will probably end up
being carried out like an international coup.
Until next time,
Robyn