I used to love those math problems that went like, "A train leaves Station A travelling at XX km/hr. Another train leaves Station B travelling at XX km/hr. How long before the trains collide?" (Or some such thing.)
I think Liam is a man after my own heart. The kids started swimming lessons today and I said, "Liam, your lesson starts twenty minutes before Mallory's lesson, and her lesson ends five minutes after yours. How much longer is your lesson than hers?" Without missing a beat he answered, "Fifteen!"
A chip off the old block. :)
Wednesday, September 12, 2012
Tuesday, September 11, 2012
The Grand Circle - Part 1
I have been meaning to post about our trip. I start writing a post and then figure getting the movie clip of our trip highlights put together is the better way to go. Then I think no, I ought to post. Doing two things at once, and not finishing either one. The movie clip is close to done but probably won't be finished until the weekend, since we are back in the thick of a very busy time of year at work, school, and the kids' activities all competing for every waking moment...
This year, we decided to do The Grand Circle, which is just a fancy name for a high concentration of national and state parks in Utah and Arizona. I have always wanted to go to the Grand Canyon and see the US southwest. Though having done the trip now, I would classify this trip more as 'west' than 'southwest'. I think that southern Arizona and New Mexico would look and feel quite different (we did not see any adobe-type architecture, for example; that's further south). And I'd still love to do that someday.We flew into Las Vegas, and spent one night there on either side of our trip. Both Chad and I had been there before so it did not warrant much attention. The kids did enjoy driving down the strip when we arrived. We were not settled into our hotel room until 11 p.m. or so local time (2 a.m. EDT) and that was AFTER Chad and I competed in the Bulldog duathlon/triathlon that same morning... needless to say, we were wiped out, and promptly went to bed. So much for the Cooks making the most out of their time in Sin City!
We spent the following morning at the pool before heading out around noon for our first stop: Zion National Park. This was the prettiest place we visited. At Zion, you are at the bottom of a canyon, surrounded by red sandstone cliffs that converge together as you approach the end of the canyon. The Virgin River runs through the canyon so there is lots of greenery around. It's a little oasis in the middle of the desert. It's hard to capture in pictures how you are in this rocky red bowl.
The main activity at Zion was hiking The Narrows. As you approach the end of Zion Canyon, the cliff walls come closer and closer together until the valley is too narrow and the road ends. Then the cliffs narrow further still, until they are at times only a few meters apart but 500m high. At that point the river is the only thing between the canyon walls. The Narrows is a hike where the riverbed IS the hiking trail. In the spring it can be chin-deep but at this time of year, it's pretty shallow. The whole thing is 16 miles long. We just went upstream for a couple of hours, until we felt like turning around. There was a flash flood the day before we got there, and it was closed the day after we did our hike for another flood warning. Thank goodness our timing worked out!
After a few days in Zion, we drove up to Bryce Canyon. This was really just a convenient pit stop for us; we only spent one night there. It's a good thing, too. There was a lot of rain the day we did this and temperatures were in the low 50s. Bryce is over 8000 feet in elevation, and Liam did not feel well. We stayed in a cool stone cabin inside the park, went to a rodeo and Old Bryce Town, and did some short hikes the next morning before heading out.
The third stop (and lengthiest of our trip) was Moab, which is an outdoor adventure lover's haven. So much to do there! En route we stopped in Fruita, an old Mormon settlement of fruit orchards. There's a historic homestead there that makes awesome pies, so we had to pick a few up. You're also invited to pick whatever fruit might be ripe. Liam was quite excited by this so we turned into the first peach orchard we found. Purely by coincidence it was called:
Moab had the best assortment of activities on our trip. Just outside of town is Arches National Park which is full of - you guessed it - natural stone arches. Here, we booked a trip through The Fiery Furnace, which is a ranger-led hike that involves lots of scrambling, bouldering, and chimneying through the rocks. The kids really got a kick out of it and they easily squeezed through the cracks in the rock that took the adults a lot more time to negotiate!
Here's Mallory being helped by our ranger over a particularly precipitous drop:
And along one of the ledges:
We stayed outside of Moab, at a place called Red Cliffs Lodge. It was stunning. Right on the bank of the Colorado River.
And that was part 1. The movie we're putting together has a lot more detail on each of our stops, but even so, it's hard narrowing it down to a manageable size or to really capture the beauty of some of the places we saw. I'll post it when it's done, and hopefully have Part 2 of our trip report soon.
Thursday, September 6, 2012
Not-so-picture-perfect
Here's the official back-to-school picture for the 12/13 school year. But it did not come easily.
Mallory was quite excited about school. She made a card for her teacher: "To Mrs G. I love you. I missed you. I hope you had a good summer." She picked out her clothes and even asked me to curl her hair that morning.I took her to the front porch for a couple of pictures and this (above) is the face I got. I should have known then that there would be trouble.
We went to school. We dropped Liam off at the primary playground, then went back to the kindergarten playground. And, to make a long story short, the principal of the school wound up carrying Mallory in, kicking and screaming. She grew more and more anxious with every minute that passed until she was finally crying and holding onto my leg for dear life, and nobody could pull her off - not me, not her teacher, and not the new vice-principal. Luckily the principal is a big man and a bit of force did the trick.
As he carried Mallory off, her teacher waved from the door, "I'm sure she'll have a wonderful day!" And I didn't doubt that one bit. I was sure that as soon as I was out of sight, she would settle in and love it again, like she did last year. And a phone call from her teacher over the lunch hour confirmed it.
(Only that second shot, where she looks well-groomed, was taken before school. I had my camera at the school drop-off but there was nothing to take pictures of this year because I could not pry her off of me! The rest of the pictures, where she is definitely more disheveled, were taken after school.)
This all happened on Wednesday, which was Mallory's first day. Liam had his first day on Tuesday and he was A-OK with it. He's an old pro now.
And no, your eyes are not deceiving you - there is a hole in Liam's mouth in these pictures. His first tooth fell out the day we came home from our trip. Luckily it didn't happen a day sooner or the tooth fairy might have had to pay with American cash.
Sunday, September 2, 2012
Four People Twelve Times - August Edition
I don't know if picking this month's photo is easy, or hard. Easy, because we have so many to choose from. Or hard, because a lot of them are great!
There's this one...
Or this one...
Or maybe this one?
We are just back from a trip out to the wild west. We had a great time. The scenery was stunning. Unfortunately, we are all still on west coast time and I am in the fifth circle of laundry hell. Back with more trip details once we have rejoined society back home.
Or this one...
Or maybe this one?
We are just back from a trip out to the wild west. We had a great time. The scenery was stunning. Unfortunately, we are all still on west coast time and I am in the fifth circle of laundry hell. Back with more trip details once we have rejoined society back home.
Monday, August 20, 2012
Saturday, August 18, 2012
By far, the triathlon I'm most proud of.
He did it... he really did it this year!
Funny enough, the day before the event, we found out that one of his friends was going to do it, too. I'm sure that helped to ease some pre-race jitters!
The pre-race meeting with the race director, receiving instructions. I'm not sure how much a bunch of 7 year olds get out of being told to "keep the buoys to your left, except at the end, go inside the last buoy." They were all looking at him like... wha?? How do you go *inside* a buoy? Luckily, there were lots of lifeguards on the course pointing the way!
The lambs going to slaughter... er... athletes heading to the start. :)
And coming back into shore, with the race director trying to signal to them where the beach access was. The leader had veered a little off-course!
Liam running up the beach after an awesome swim. He nailed it. And didn't even need a wetsuit!
At the bike mount line.
And heading out on the run course.
Then, after a run through the woods, heading for
the finish line. He and the little girl had a sprint-off and finished with the exact same time.
How awesome was this? To my delight, Liam came second in his age group! And his little buddy took first!
Admiring their hardware post-race. I am thinking both of them caught the triathlon bug.
I am *so* proud of Liam today. Hoping I can make him equally proud when it's my turn to race tomorrow.
Thursday, August 16, 2012
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