a blur of two weeks...

Well Alison and I have been on the road for most of the past two weeks, and all the while I've been healing from my surgery. It was nice to get out; sitting in our truck was no different than sitting on our couch, so I was able to travel for the most part. Getting around required my walking staff that I use when backpacking, so I had an old man ora to me, but I got over it. Overall, I'm going to have to say that this surgery was a lot more painful than my last.
As far as our travels, I'll have to elaborate more later, but for the quick update, we spent most of a week with Alison's family in WI at their lake cabin, and then spent a day at the EAA fly in at Oshkosh, where Al had to push me around in a wheelchair. We then spent a couple days in the cities (we bought a dishwasher there! no more washing forever everyday). The back to GF for a couple days, and most recently we made another quick trip out to the north woods of MN for the wedding of a couple friends. Now we're back in GF working on finding jobs in SLC as usual. More later, hopefully to include pix....

Patched up

Well surgery went well yesterday, and I am healing on the couch at home. This surgery definately has more pain involved afterwords when compared with my last one. The incision was quite a bit larger this time. Ouch. It feels better this morning after I've gotten some sleep, and the Doraset they gave me to control the pain seems to work pretty well. I'll probably be loopy for a couple days because of the medication, but loopy and relaxed sounds better that sharp, aware and in pain. Alison has been taking very good care of me. I owe her a fancy dinner out after all of this. I've gone and ended up in the hospital twice in our first year of marriage. Habits to break, I guess. Anyhow the Tour is on, so I must use what little attention I have while on pain dope and see what is happening. Just wanted everyone to know I made it through ok so far...

Apartment fever...

My previously blogged about gimpery is already driving me crazy. The ND winters smite much of the outdoor activity I enjoy, and now that summer is ticking away...hernia. Ouch, literaly. I'm hoping the healing time will speed by and I can get back to riding and hiking soon. I did however pick up a book that should pass a lot of my upcoming handycap time. Edward reccomended the story of Clif Bar- Raising the Bar. It's about good business ethics and taking care of your employees, as well as sustaining a great outdoor recreation company. Nice. Obviously, any company that was thought up while out on a 175 bike ride is automatically ahead of the pack. :) I've got to heal soon, cuz I haven't ridden any centuries this season. There's something about distance riding that has always been addictive. Alison said she'd ride to Fargo with me before the season is over, but I don't know if they'll be any husband/wife centuries this year. 75 miles is pretty close though. She's proved to be pretty tough during that past couple outdoor trips we've been on. My wife is cool. :)
Back to the couch for more sitting and not aggrevating injuries...

Are you watching?

2006 Tour de France

It's been pretty different this year since TX left the race. You actually don't know what's going to happen when you watch a stage this year.

My return to gimpery...

I don't get paid very much for my skills. I have, however, been quite grateful for the insurance my employer provides. Earlier this year, I blogged about having to have my apendix out. I had to lay around for a week on painkillers (which also kill your ability to do much of anything at all, leaving you very bored and confused all during your recovery). It turns out that I will again get to repeat this process of losing some amount of my time to healing, as I now have a hernia. I guess you can ride your bike too hard, cuz I did. I go in for surgery Tuesday. Also a repeat is the fact that I have a big family event immediately following being cut open. Alison and I are supposed to leave to visit relatives in Wisconsin the day afterwords, so we'll see if that happens. At least it's not our wedding this time.

Sunday afternoon...

It's been hot lately. Today has been the first cool down in quite a while. It's only supposed to hit 70 degrees today, which is fine with me. I had one of the toughest Red River Valley road rides ever on Friday because of a combination of heat, wind, and riding solo. The wind was gusting close to 30mph out of the south, along with a humid 92 degrees. I did 40 miles, and it felt like a century. During the first half of my ride (of course into the wind), I kept thinking that it would be quite easy at my turn around; that I could just ride the wind back to town, but by the time that happened, I was pretty pooped from the first 20 miles, and the tailwind section hurt too. It was sure nice when I had all my old road riding buddies around, but they've heeded the call of the west, for the most part. Anyhow, it was a great ride from the standpoint of fitness. It just hurt a bit. I may return to the road for a bit today. I was suppose to give a stage check to a private pilot student today, with another flight to follow, but it's too cloudy for these particular students, conviently giving me some more time off today. We'll see what I end up doing with it. I have lots of projects going on, alongside endless resume and cover letter typing (still trying to find work west), and trying to stay fit. I better get back to it all...

Hike the Superior Hiking Trail!

Well my usual bloggin routine as of late has been to disappear for a while, and then post a blog having to do with something sweet that I’ve done outside. Here we go again. Alison and I, along with our good friend Chris went backpacking along part of the Superior Hiking Trail this past weekend, and man, it was fun. Really sweaty and difficult, but fun. We hiked from Beaver Bay, MN, to Hwy 1 north of Tettegouchi State Park, which took us through some of MN’s best scenery. I had no idea of how cool the backpacking can be on the SHT until this trip. Previous trips have been enjoyable, but I know now why it is rated consistently within the top 10 long hiking trails in the country. There’s something about going for a long backcountry walk, living for days on the trail and seeing places that you wouldn’t ever see without putting forth the effort to haul a loaded pack that is soooo rewarding. It’s so simple and so fun. You just walk as far as you feel like walking during the day, seeing all sorts of crazy backcountry details, and then hang out at your secluded camp and have a dinner that tastes 100 times better than the dinner at home you did not have to work so hard to earn. I hope to someday through hike a lengthy trail such as the SHT. It may not happen for a while, but I hope to do it. Along the same lines, I hope to road bike across the US at some point in my life. People sometimes make these crazy dreams a reality, but most get lost in chores and duties. I hope I can make it work. With as many months that are in a person’s life, you’d think there’d be a couple to be crazy and meet a goal such as those. Anyway, I have to go home (I’m just finishing at work and am taking advantage of the free internet- it’s once again not working at home- the reason I haven’t blogged as much lately). I’ll leave you with some more SHT pix to dream about:

1st backcountry campsite, at the south Beaver River camp...

One of the many sweet woods sections, good for catching your breath after the steep rocky sections...

Near 2nd backcountry campsite, Bear Lake. Very good swimming. Washes the stink off. Sorry that my nipples are so viewable in this picture. :)

Mt. Trudy overlook. I was pleasantly surpised to find such a view in MN. Thought for a minute I was out west. Very cool place, but you've got to work to get there...

If you hiked the SHT, you'd be as happy as this guy, and as smelly...

Yeah, so once again I’ve been slow to update my blog, but life has been busy. Alison and I, along with friends, spent a week in Rocky Mountain National Park, to attend the wedding of our good friends Casey and Sarah. This of course has further fueled my already difficult to manage fire to move west. We basically decided during the trip that we are done with ND, and are now actively pursuing jobs in the mountainous section of our country, primarily in Salt Lake City, UT. Soon we hope to be living in, and not just visiting, some of America’s beautiful mountain country. Speaking of this type of beauty, here are a few shots of the recent CO trip. Mmmm…













Off-trail hiking through a meadow underneath Deer Mountain...














View of Deer and MacGregor Mountains from a Highway 34 overlook...














On the summit of Deer Mountain...














The same Marmot from my previous blog, hangin' on his very respectable front porch...














Alison and I taking a break at 12,300 feet. Alpine tundra is sweet!

So yes, we are moving. Soon, we hope.

Marmot!

You are what you eat (or don't eat?)...

Many of you know that in the past couple of years I’ve become increasingly aware of what food I like. Not to say that I’m a picky eater in the normal sense. I love trying all sorts of new foods, and to that respect I’m very open. What I am now rejecting quite emphatically is all the garbage that the FDA allows to be in our food. Food used to be simple, not pumped full of preservatives, hydrogenated oils, and mounds of salt. It has now become difficult to go to a normal grocery store and buy foods that haven’t been bastardized by additives, many of which would not exist outside a lab. America’s children are getting fatter, there are all sorts of new ways of getting cancer and heart disease, people are getting more stressed out, and people everywhere are complaining about not being “in shape”. Well, right, they’re not in shape. And it goes beyond food, but food is a big part of it. I saw a statistic on tv last night that stated less than 25% of American children eat a home cooked meal at dinner time. People dig boxed up fast foods over cutting up a vegetable or baking a loaf of bread (neither of which take much time at all, by the way). This particular program was actually focused on school lunches, which in most places are a disaster health-wise. But not according to the FDA. America proclaims how wonderful it is in all facets of life, but in many areas we are content in setting the bar dangerously low in the name of economic efficiency. I say cut it out! Support your local food co-op/health foods store (if someone in your town is smart enough to run one, and enough locals smart enough to keep it in business). Or if you live in a larger community, check out Whole Foods Market. Sweet place. Buy organic, or at least natural foods. Your heart will thank you, and you’ll even find that you actually feel the difference in your daily routines. I’m not just blowing off steam, I’ve found it true in my own life. And yes, I know that buying organic foods is actually negative to the area I’m living in (tons of factory-style farming happens in the Red River Valley), but you know what, just because something is good for the economy doesn’t automatically mean it meets the greater good of the people, and the earth that my grandchildren someday have to live in. I’ll stop ranting for now, but the point is, I think people have reached a dangerous point in their eating, and it’s not at all hard to see. Change it.