america the beautiful park

we’ve been looking for a way to get the kids out of the house and do something. i decided that today we’d venture out to america the beautiful park. it was opened in 2006 – that year also happened to be the 200th anniversary of the writing of the song america the beautiful. which was written by katherine lee bates at the top of pike’s peak right here in colorado springs.

turns out parks aren’t at the top of the must do list for the 11 and up set.

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but that didn’t seem to keep them from having a good time.

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manitou incline

i also considered altitude is not my friend as a title to this post.

got up early this morning to attempt the manitou incline.

Arguably the most popular of all the Colorado Springs hiking trails, the Manitou Incline can be plainly seen from all over town. It’s the “scar” that cuts down the face of Rocky Mountain.

It’s only 1 mile up, but gains 2000 feet of vertical by way of 2800 railroad ties. And it’s a 4 mile stroll (or run) back down the Barr Trail’s switchbacks.

from the bottom it looks nowhere near as difficult as it actually is – at least that was my impression.  but it still looks plenty challenging.  that’s not the real top, it’s a false top.  that’s not very friendly.

it starts out rather tame (compared to the rest of the trail) and – even though i could see the coming vertical increase – i didn’t pace myself very well.  but i figured it out pretty soon – when i started sucking wind.  i ended up taking a few breaks.  certainly more than i’d planned going into the hike.  of course, when i planned this i’d never even seen the trail.

 

i did manage to run down most of the barr trail and was glad to see the bottom.  i’m pretty proud of myself for finishing this and feel pretty good to have done it in 2.5 hours.

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CU Boulder campus tour #1

c17 is starting 11th grade this coming fall – that seems impossible – and it’s fairly likely we won’t be back in the states before he graduates high school. so we figured now was as good as any to get in a few college tours. we started with the university of colorado boulder (CU). a good friend of ours attended school there and was more than happy to show us around. he also – very generously – drove us all up there. this required both of his cars and for him and his lovely wife to drive.

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CU has the prettiest campus i’ve ever seen. nestled right into the rockie mountains with lovely open spaces and beautiful buidings. and the 80 degree weather at the end of june is certainly nothing to sneeze at.

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we told him that it’s not likely we’ll see a prettier campus this summer. and he wasn’t really sure what he thought about it – since he’s not really in college mode just yet and this is the first campus he’s seen. we’ve got plans for 4 or possibly 5 more campus visits. we’re hoping that that will give him something to think about. and just in case he does decide on CU and i decide i need to go with him – i scouted out a few houses i could stand to live in.

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so close, but yet so far

a14 and i are stalled in san francisco.  our flight was cancelled this morning which means i’ll be arriving at d/fw 7 hours later than planned.  a14 is already 6 days late.  she was delayed for medical reasons.  got her a case of scrub typhus diagnosed 3 days before she was due to leave thailand for our visit home.  (good thing i’d scheduled myself to fly 5 days after the rest of the family.)

our trip had gone along pretty smoothly.  we were on time for all our flights.  they all took off on time – one of them even left early.  we arrived in san francisco right on time, made it through customs, got our bags and headed to re-check them for our very last leg of this journey.  and that’s when we were derailed.  everyone was really nice – the ticket agent tried to find an earlier flight for us, but there were no seats available on any other flight that could possibly get us to dallas before 11p.  so we wait.  and try to stay awake.

we’re flying united and their pilots do this bothersome thing when they are making their final pre-landing announcement.  they yammer on about putting your seat upright and locking your tray table, making sure you’re seat belt is on and all your carry on stuff is stowed away – the usual stuff – and then they end with reminding us that if we end up making an emergency landing to leave all our stuff behind when we exit the plane.  it might just be me, but i found this announcement, as the plane is landing, to be a bit unsettling.

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dissertations are really long

When making a proposal, consider that committees evaluating PhD dissertation still look for the originality factor. They would want to see to it that you are working on something genuine and also promise great contributions to your field. Your audience has now become professionals with high standards. You are expected to present something that matches or at least comes close to their level of knowledge. This part of taking up the doctoral degree trains you to become a professional researcher yourself  ~ dissertation today

we so totally got this. just start calling us dr. monza and dr. nic.  (aussies do such crazy things with names.)

dr. monza & dr. nic - research can be so grueling

a few months ago, i was having a chat with an australian friend, nicola, about the pros & cons of cadbury creme eggs.  and that got us wondering as to what might be the differences between the ones made in “the land of the free and the home of the brave” and those made in “the land down under”.  and from that little conversation we hatched a ph.d. idea that oozes originality and also promises to be a massive contribution to our field – a mostly undefined field, but i’m pretty sure whichever lucky school we decide to bless with this dissertation will appreciate our need to not be tied down to anything too specific.  and, as if acquiring eggs from two countries wasn’t difficult enough, we upped the ante by making a batch ourselves.  for real.  and, yes, it’s as difficult as it sounds.  or maybe not.

as with any good research project we had our fair share of research assistants from both countries and i don’t think any kind of dissertation writer worth their salt would feel good about neglecting to give credit where credit is due.   the following researcher assistants hail from the land of oz (not to be confused with the yellow brick road oz, this one has ‘roos and outbacks – but not the steakhouse, but maybe those, too)  sue t. answered a desperate plea for corn syrup and posted it, enabling us to take on the challenge of homemade creme eggs.  cath p. and beth l. contributed the australian cadbury creme eggs and cheryl chez a. transported them to chiang mai.  in her suitcase.  research assistants from the land of opportunity include michael (my husband), he transported the initial american contribution.  but, being unaware of the huge scale of this project (and possibly the lack of self control of one or two of the doctoral candidates), more were needed.  bonnie c. answered a frantic facebook status update and mailed plenty more eggs – enough that the good ol’ u.s. of a. didn’t end up with egg on her face.  (egg… ha ha).  and our last research assistant was an american living in chiang mai, laura h.  her role was taste tester – she was very good at tasting eggs.  so with the gathering of necessary supplies we were ready to begin.

our initial observations led us to conclude that the eggs were wrapped differently and that the aussie egg was bigger than the american egg.  (for the purposes of this project bigger is a very exact unit of measurement.)  we were both a bit surprised by these findings, but we double checked and confirmed that they were indeed accurate.  after our initial comparisons we got to work on the batch of homemade eggs.

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first up was creating the egg innards. i’m not sure if we used the exact technique that cadbury does, but i feel pretty safe guessing that we didn’t.

i’m not up on the exact mechanics of how real chickens go about getting their yellow into the middle of their egg white, but we found it very helpful to have cold hands when it came time to embed (official lingo) the yolk into the white.  luckily, when we’d checked a14 out of the hospital a few months ago we thought to grab her ice pack thing.

time to prep the chocolate.  then coat the eggs.  one thing that we were certain would set the homemade eggs apart from the store bought is the coconut oil we used to help set the chocolate.

we assumed there would be other minor differences, but were optimistic that they might not be too noticeable.  we were working with a handicap – not having molds – but were confident that this was only a slight obstacle, one that we could easily overcome.

 

after we’d created the best replication of a cadbury creme egg we had to let them firm up.  and, not the kind of gals who just sit on our laurels, we went ahead and did some cleaning up.

well, it looks like only one of us was actually doing the cleaning up. maybe i was just sitting on my laurels.

and now for the heavy duty ph.d. dissertation worthy stuff – complete with supporting evidence.  first, a visual examination of the eggs.

wait, wait, wait…  there’s one missing.

that’s better.  upon close inspection it is obvious that one of these eggs is noticeably different from the others.  that’s right, the one on the far left is obviously bigger.  and if you guessed that’s because it’s the australian egg, then you’re pretty smart.

surprise, surprise - the one we made is on the far right

now, we weren’t sure why the australian egg was bigger.  the packaging told us that it weighed 39 grams.  the american egg weighs 34.  but we wanted to know why?  (intelligent types and 2 year olds always want to know why – proof again of our ph.d. worthiness).

again, look at the one on the left!?!  it’s got gobs more chocolate.  we were shocked.  so shocked that we didn’t get out any measuring devices to find out just how much more chocolate it had.  but, for our purposes, gobs is as exact a scientific measurement as bigger.  at this point we noticed that our homemade egg wasn’t an exact replica of either of the others – being the observant lasses that we are.  but we were still feeling like it could hold it’s own.

and now for the results of the taste test.  after some serious deliberation about our personal capabilities we came to the conclusion that for each of us to try to eat an entire one of each of the three different types of egg might prove difficult.  and dangerous.  so we went with eating 1/2 of each of them.  which meant we would be eating 2 whole eggs each.  what?  oh, how did we get that 3 halves make 2 wholes?  well, we added a fourth secret ingredient homemade egg.

that one there on the far right?  it has orange extract in it.  it wasn’t part of the official dissertation.  but rather an opportunity for us to show initiative (i think that’s another ph.d. worthy trait).

so how’d the eggs stack up?

 

we both agreed that the australian egg was better.  the extra milk chocolate seemed to help cut the overpowering sweetness of the fondant egg innards.  we also agreed that we weren’t exactly sure it was a good thing that milk chocolate was cutting the sweet.  the american egg has 10 fewer calories going for it.  you should never undervalue 10 fewer calories.  our homemade egg had an added coconut flavor, from the coconut oil we added to the milk chocolate.  i found this to be a lovely addition.  my favorite might have been the orange egg.  i’m a sucker for orange/chocolate pairings so it was right up my alley.

but i think the most valuable thing we learned was that what goes up must come down – sugar highs don’t last forever.  and coming in a close second was that we could make some pretty good creme eggs ourselves.

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khun tan – then & now

last time it was with a14′s (then a12) class.  this time it was with s11′s class.  and because i’ve become a lazy blogger i’m just repeating the post from last time, with a few corrections.

i just got back from 3 days roughing it with 31 35 6th graders.  and had a blast.  and learned some things.  we went to khun tan, a mountain here in northern thailand.  we spent 2 nights in cabins and even managed to hike to the summit  (when i say mountain i know all my colorado peeps are thinking 14er and they would be almost right.  if you take away that 1 in the front. yep, i’m saying it was a 4er i’m no longer sure – we were given conflicting information this time.)

at the park we had a welcome and educational talk from a park ranger.  translated for us non-native thai speakers by ajaan supaporn. we were left to fend for ourselves.  turns out it was a thai holiday so there were no park rangers welcome us and give us an educational talk.

after the welcome it was time to begin the 4k (2.49 mile) 5k (3.1 mile) hike.  up hill.  we stopped part way up for a picnic and then continued our forced march lovely hike.  where we encountered the first injury of the trip.

our stuff arrived at the camp before us.  it traveled by motorbike.  on impossibly thin trails.

after we arrived at camp, bunks were quickly claimed and shortly after the rope swing was discovered.  actually, the rope swing was discovered first, but the kids were put on hold until everyone could get settled and instructions could be given.  this year the rope swing had special rules.  rules meant to minimize the opportunity for injuries.  and for about an hour they did. and then there was the fractured wrist.  much earlier in the trip than a11′s trip.

my camera broke on day 1 i didn’t have a camera this time, michael took it to nepal. which was a bummer, but also a little exciting because that meant a new camera for me!  woo hoo! of course, as soon as we once michael got home, michael used a little force and managed to make the lens go back in and it’s working now he told me he only took a few pics because the batteries died and only got a few pics.  so no new camera batteries for me, just and missed photos.

the rest of day one was spent settling in and getting the lay of the land.  with a few other educational things thrown in for good measure – including my masterful and crafty pony bead bracelet making.  day 2 we hiked to the summit, had a nature hike, more swinging, water fight, swimming, bon-fire time, roasted marshmallows, skinned some knees, fractured a wrist the return of fractured wrist boy, and told some ghost stories skit performances.  day 3 we found a dead rat, cleaned up the cabins, packed our stuff away and headed down the mountain.  that 4k 5k hike up turned into a 7k 10k (4.3 mile 6.2 mile) hike down.  no parent drivers, we hiked down to the train station.  and waited, and waited.  the train was late.  2 hours late.  felt like 24. then we road the train – 8 baht (.23 .26 us) per student and 15 baht (.42 .49 us) per adult.  an hour and a half later we were home and ready to spend april break recovering.

or at least that’s my plan.  the kids’ seem to have other ideas.

oh, yeah.  and i skinned both my knees acquired no injuries of my own.

(not mentioned in this post are the rats.  the rats that ate through the creamer bag that was sitting between my head and a teacher’s head as we slept.  like 9 inches away from my head and probably closer to her head.  and the 15 rats that the girls in the cabin next to ours saw while trying to get to sleep the 2nd night.)

 

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shaken

i just felt the second tremor of the evening.  they’re very mild here and having no experience at all with earthquakes it took me a few seconds to figure out what was going on.  the epicenter of the earthquake was up near the burma/thai/china border and it was somewhere around a 6.8 on the richter scale. here in chiang mai they’ve said the tremors register about 3.0.  which, from what i understand, puts these tremors in the category of no big deal when it comes to earthquakes.

but for me it is a bit more than no big deal.  because it plays into one of my biggest fears.  the fear that something horrible will happen while michael and i are separated.  this has been on my mind quite a bit lately.  michael arrived home from the states just before the earthquake happened in japan and he’d had a layover at narita airport hours before the earthquake struck.  that moved this fear of mine from back burner to high gear (am i mixing my metaphors?  are those even metaphors?).  and then he headed to nepal.  and up into the himalayas.  and he sent me texts that said things like, “wow!  we finally made it.  crazy, wild times.”  which to my paranoid mind translates to “wow!  can’t believe we made it alive!”  or the one from this morning, “taking very scary bus ride through the himalayas today.  mostly downhill with barely enough room for the bus.”*  and i’m pretty sure by that he meant, “headed down a mountain in a death trap with no brakes!!”  thankfully, i’d heard from him earlier this evening and he said, “looks like we made it through the worst part.”  so i knew he had better than even odds of not being trapped under a bus somewhere on the side of the himalayas when i texted him that we’d felt the earthquake.

we’ve never discussed what to do if something major happens while we’re apart.  part of me doesn’t even want to go there.  but then i wonder if that’s wise or responsible.  shouldn’t we have a plan?  shouldn’t i know who to call in the middle of the night on a weekend if i need help and i need it now?  i like to think that the chances of needing a plan like that are slim, but with as much as michael travels (40 days so far this year, but who’s counting?) it might be a tiny bit more likely than i think.

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