Ode to Stehekin

Yet again, Stehekin has left me speechless. I don't know what to say about such a wonderful place, or such a great job.  So I'll let the pictures do most of the talking...

Seriously - this was part of training for work.  We get paid for this?

Throwing coworkers in the lake was also part of training.  Fun!

Geeking out was part of the job.  Note, this was not training, but real work.

She asked for it, but I have to admit to not having taken a sniff...

Nice of the craft store people to keep the salad bar open outside of their regular hours.

Evidence of nighttime visitors to the Visitor Center - we never did catch any of them, so we were never sure what it was.  Poop mystery!

Due to the sheer magnetic pull of our personalities (and the genius of our location choices), we got lots of visitors.  Love spreading the gospel of the North Cascades!

We had a very important set of guests - both mothers - on a very important occasion, MomSig's birthday.
Our roommate and niece Alex made the birthday pie from berries that she and Jeff picked.

The lovely Alex, our summer's cook and entertainment.

Sad day - the day she left.  Awwwww....

Once Alex left, Jeff had to cook for himself - so he made a gigantic pile of pancakes.

Our front yard.  Really.

A little get together at the neighbor's - regular Stehekin evening.

Labor Day in Stehekin.  Lovely!

We did non-home stuff too - Jeff learned some fishing, and we went hiking some.  Still gorgeous up there!

We went high up, too - less fishing, greater views.

Stehekin highs!

There are some lovely campgrounds up there, although you often have to work for them.

Summer's excitement - a fire a few miles downlake.

The real excitement of the summer, though, was the mudslide.  The yard in the Labor Day picture?  It's under there somewhere...

I decided to get crafty with some fabric I've been carrying around for years.  I even got it in the community art show.  I wouldn't call it art, but hey, whatever!

My one time "out" all summer - for a reunion of my mom's side family.  We got a picture of my mom and her whole immediate family - brothers, kids, and grandson, plus one of the kids-in-law.  Ain't we cute?

Tortilla party!  We had to show off our tortilla skills - don't think we passed on the tradition, but fun was had anyway.

I believe the tortillas were enjoyed.  The leaning tower of 52 tortillas was reduced to this lonely little guy by the end of the night.

The summer season definitely ended just as we were packing up to go.  Fresh snow on McGregor = time for Florida!

We had a super sendoff from a dedicated group of rainy day friends!

Another season done in Stehekin, with more super memories, and some decent photos.

We're now in Florida, and have little access to wifi besides when we visit friends.  We'll try to post more, but we'll need to settle in a bit.  I guess you can call us snowbirds now!

Unstuck: Three years of life's lessons and packing tape.

Four years ago, about this time, I was hired for my first fantastic un-real job (seasonal position, doing what I love to do, with people who love doing their jobs too) in the National Park Service at New River Gorge.

Three years ago, we packed up the house in Kentucky with the help of my mom, and I brought all our junk across the country with my brother, to sit in my mother-in-law's garage until we settled down again.  And then, we were off.

First adventure: Peru and Bolivia for Spanish lessons.  I learned about cold and dry weather, high altitude, crazy geology, and a quietly fascinating people.  Next, Rock Eagle 4-H in Georgia - learning to live communally, to work crazy hours but still like the job, to get extremely excited about the same skit over and over, etc.  Then our first season in Stehekin: learning about real community linking a wide variety of people, about the mountains that I took for granted as a kid, and about backpacking for real.  Next up, Nicaragua, which has become the second home of our hearts.  Then back to Stehekin, learning to never take for granted what I have learned before - my brain is very good at mixing things around until I don't know what I know anymore.  The most recent winter was one of quick transitions, with a month in Nicaragua, three months in Ecuador, and a month in Utah - rapid-fire changes and learning a lot quickly, but gaining confidence in my ability to do so, and to speak Spanish, and to schlep large quantities of vegetables on my back down muddy trails.  And now, to Stehekin one more time, which feels like coming home to rest for a while.

That rest has made me think about what these last few years have taught me.  I've learned a lot about myself, of course, including how flexible I can be, what makes me happy, and how lucky I am.  But there are lots of little things that make up the whole, for example:

- I've gotten used to remembering to look up and around at the faces nearby.  In small communities, it is of utmost importance to say hi to people you know every time you see them.  Anonymity is not a good thing.

- In places where there's always room for two more on a bus, you get used to being close to other people, even when they're sweaty and stinky - or you are.

- Crazy stuff happens, when traveling, when applying for jobs, when moving - but worrying and stressing about it won't help at all.  I am so much better at going with the flow than I was even five years ago, not to mention ten, that I hardly recognize myself.

- I'm a whole lot better at a lot of things than I figured.  I'm a better communicator, a better travel guide, a better grocery donkey, and a better worker than I had imagined.  This is not to say that I'm the best I know at any of these, and I still have a lot to learn about all of them, but I can trust myself to do what I need to more than I used to think.

-Packing is an art.  We are learning this art well, but there's so much more we can do to perfect it.

But there are a lot of things that I do miss from our old life - a personalized house (Jeff just kept personalizing them, before I made us move over and over again - sigh), with our own good dishes, furniture, art, etc.  These things are just not movable in our car, or possible to carry around without breaking the dishes or our backs.  I wish I could babysit my nephew (shockingly, since I left home, my niece got to old to be babysat - shoot!).  I miss being able to take interesting classes or dance with a group, to plant a garden, to pick up a new hobby without worrying if it's portable.  I really, really, really miss having our pets around all the time.  I feel awful every time I leave Penny's house and Subira's nose hits the floor, or when I leave Mom's house and Leo sulks (haaaaaaaaaahahahahaha!  he's a cat.  but I still feel bad).  I don't exactly miss my family more, since I now see them more than before, but I feel the distance when we're farther afield without the regular phone service.

But we can't have everything in this life, and the benefits of our current lifestyle so far outweigh the costs that I am willing to say this is the best place I could be right now.  The ability to be in this position relies heavily on a lot of people though: I definitely need to acknowledge a few people who make this possible:

- Our moms. I know, this is obvious, since they birthed us and all, but seriously, these women are incredible.  They help us by taking in our pets, helping us store stuff, helping us pack, helping us move, keeping rooms for us to use as landing pads, being our permanent addresses and phone numbers, making appointments for doctors and dentists, taking care of and upgrading (!!!) our car, keeping us up to date with the goings-on of our families, and being our foundations.  They are superwomen.

- The bosses that took a chance on us: Dave Bieri, Matt Hammons, Kerri Olson, Caitlyn Peake, Dusti Becker, and Kevin Poe.  You all rock.

- Jeff.  He put up with so many ups and downs, supported me in so many transitions, and then decided to join me for these crazy adventures.  He's my sounding board, dream-sharer, reality check, and co-pilot.

I can't believe I'm so lucky.

Hoodoo? Youdoo!

So we volunteered in Bryce Canyon for a month.  Why?  Because of this:

Yup.  It's that pretty.  We got to hike amongst hoodoos (yes, that's the technical name):



Although, honestly, they have some inclines there.  North Cascades knows nothing of switchbacks - no joke:



Oh, did we mention how cold it was out there?  Yup, winter.



Icicles.  Yeah.



It was so cold, the trees were trying to get away from the ground...



But the hoodoos were pretty nice.



The trees were pretty cool looking, too, actually.



And hey, they had wilderness - that counts for a lot...



Seriously, though - it was an awesome experience.  The park is beautiful, and there was a lot of cool programming (astronomy, geology, etc etc etc) to keep us busy.  I think my brain is full after trying to cram a season's worth in a month - but there was so much cool stuff to learn!

There are some ideas to steal.  The "I hiked the hoodoos" program was pretty cool - I hiked all but one of the nine.  Aren't I awesome?



Or just plain goofy.



Or just normal...



A few side notes.  They put us in a house that was meant for four people.  It was big, we are not used to big, so we ended up doing this:



We also aren't used to so many people (did we mention that the North Cascades are the 6th least visited National Park in the nation, and the 2nd least visited in the lower 48?), so what did they do?  They sent us to Zion, the 8th most visited National Park in the nation, for solar viewing at an Earth Day festival:



Actually, it was fun.  Nice to get lots of interest!

And we had a good party as we were about to take off.  Jeff and our boss, Kevin, danced to Stop In the Name of Love together.



Okay, it was xbox, or some sort of game like that.  What would we know, right?

Anyway, it was a fantastic month, but my brain needs a break.  Noticed the lack of witty comments?  Yup.  I've been a bit of a slobbering mess since I got home, but we've only been unpacking - not a lot of brain cells necessary.

And now, off to North Cascades again!  We're in Stehekin for another year - if you would like to visit, let us know - we have a guest room in our lake-view apartment.  Seriously.  Can't beat it, folks!