Showing posts with label Vacations. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Vacations. Show all posts

Rewind: August Vacation

Before I wrap up the twenty-fourteen year, I need to blog about our August road trip. I was going through what you could a say a bit of a mid-blogging crisis this summer and was seriously contemplating whether or not I wanted to keep my blog. I gave a lot of thought to the purpose of why I blog, what I hope to accomplish with it, blah, blah, blah. As you may have noticed Instagram and Chatbooks have made it super easy to document life, so I was like-well, what's the point of this thing (my blog) then? And I was like...I dunno. And then, I was like, oh yes--it's because I like doing it. More so than the picture part, I like the writing. And therefore, the blog stays...at least for now.

But it did take me pretty much all of summer to come to this conclusion, so as you may have noticed I've been going back to a few summer events to make sure all the important stuff is documented and our final summer trip was one of them. And it was also the biggest. So here we go.

We spent the first two weeks of August spending time with Phil's extended family at a reunion in Albion, Idaho. Afterwhich, we drove up to Seattle, where we spent a week with Phil's parents and then spent the last few days of our trip waterskiing at Lake Chelan. So let's break the photo overload up into parts:

Part I: Pugmire Family Reunion, Albion, ID

I really, really enjoyed our time here. Phil's mom is one of ten siblings and they're so great to plan reunions so a family of that size has the opporunity to spend quality time together. Obviously, not everyone can make each one, in fact, his has been the first one we've been able to attend since I was pregnant with Ryder, so it was great to hang out and get to know better some pretty wonderful people.

Albion, Idaho is a quiet, well-maintained town, that I found rather charming. We stayed in an old dorm building from what was once a college campus. The family that owns it, renovated the building for the purpose of hosting family runions and other large gatherings. Ironically, they turned the rest of the buildings on the small campus into the Albion Haunted Mansions that they run for two months out of the year. They were getting it ready while we were there and they even gave us our own haunted tour...yeah, it was creepy. We also took a day outing to the City of Rocks National Park where we explored really large, crazy-shaped rocks. The rest of our time was spent playing games, riding banana bikes and running back and forth between the pool and the hot tub. Oh, and of course, what sort of family reunion is complete without a bouncy slide?

Also, because I like food--as you can imagine feeding a group this size was no small feet, but Phil's mom and aunts have this down to a fine art and every meal was plentiful and delicious. I just wish I got a picture of the fruit bowl (think: the size of an exercise ball cut in half).

(All of the really good pictures below were taken by Phil's uncle, Jon Pugmire--who generously let me use them on my blog. :)








Part II: Seattle

Seattle is always a good time. Phil and I actually spent our anniversary of nine years in a car all day with three small children to get there. That's how much we like Seattle. We spent our time here mostly chilling with Phil's parents, sneaking in a trip to go swimming, meeting up with good friends, going to the beach or hiking when the menfolk weren't busy working. A highlight for sure, was our anniversary date night where Phil and I attempted to be slightly more adventerous than usual and went canoing on Lake Union and ate dinner at a little hole-in-the-wall Thai restaurant in U Village. So fun! Knowing lillies are my favorite flower, Phil even (perhaps illegally) picked one for me on the lake. He's so romantic.








Part III: Lake Chelan

Before heading back to Utah, we took a detour to beautiful Lake Chelan. Truth be told, we boated on the Columbia next to Lake Chelan, which left the river to ourselves for most of the time. Skiing, wakeboarding was had by the adults and the tubing was for the kiddos...and myself. It was a beautiful area to see and a great way to end not only our vacation but our summer vacation!


Jackson Hole 2014


(One of my most favorite pictures ever)

Yay for summer! It just seemed like yesterday those kiddos got out of school and now summer is half way over! How did that happen? I'll never know. Oh wait. Yes, I do. We keep doing stuff. And now it's time to blog about some of that stuff!


We kicked off summer with a trip to Jackson Hole with my sister, her family and my parents. We spent the first night at my mom and dad's house, drove to Jackson early the next mornig and spent the next two nights there.


One thing I love about going to Jackson Hole is the ride there. If you can make it past Idaho Falls, the rest of the drive is candy to my eyes, but in an organic, natural sort of way. There is something about that area that makes me want to stop everything I'm doing, strap a canoe rack on the top of our car and a bike rack on the back and spend the rest of our days venturing through the foothills of the Tetons...


We arrived at Cowboy Village (one of our favorite places to stay) and headed on over to Teton Village. Penny and I  rode the tram up (Phil hung back with Hazel and Ryder to play frisbee golf) with my sister's fam and parents so we could all be reminded how amazing and beautiful those snowy peaks and grand vistas are all while freezing our heinies off in hurricane strength winds. Us Salvesen's,--we can't help ourselves--we just love adventure.









After we got back, we had a picnic of tuna fish sandwiches, chips and fruit, which for some reason, the thought of that meal right now, is making my mouth water. Then, we took a dip in the pool and got out just in time to roast some mallows for some s'mores. Now, there are s'mores with jumbo sized marshmallows--but these were s'mores with mondo-colossal-sized marshmallows. I mean, if you need to spice up any s'more event--those are totally the way to go. I mean, you'll go into a sugar coma--but to see it oozing out the sides like that? It's all totally worth it.




Hazel slept that night like a stinker.

(And no, I didn't stop her) 

Like I said before, my family and I are magnets for adventure, so the only option for the activity the next day was a hike, of course. The weather was off and on shower storms, but to our delight the sun popped out upon our arrival to Jenny's Lake (another place we hold quite dear). This hike is perfect for little kids. It's fairly flat and goes around the border of the lake. Unless--that trail is closed. Which in our case, it was. Being a few years since we've done the hike we didn't realize we were on a tad more advanced trail until, well, we were on it. We were committed! Being in the best interest of Hazel's welfare, Phil went ahead with her in the backpack and Ryder at is side. The rest of us had a more relaxed (let's pace ourselves) approach. As the trail kept ascending Penelope was actually a champ for the most part. We even had a song to get up those long stretches. It went, "We're cute! We're strong! Let's go, go, go!" (I totally believe in the motivating power of music). And we sang it together with gusto. Until it turned into winter again. And when she had to go pee--well, it all went downhill from there (figuratively and literally--ha!)


It was on the boat ride back, snuggling my frozen kiddos that I decided that canoe rack and life as a naturalista can wait...
 




    



After lunch and an afternoon of browsing the town, we went to the Bar J Wrangler Chuckwagon dinner and music show. Certainly, a highlight. Great food and fantastic entertainment. Again, one of our beloved traditions.






 (I think we were very entertaining to the man in the background)

 (There's a possibility we had way too much fun with this little statue scene)

 (Protector? Or just wants a hug?)

 (She was always an animal lover...and at least I made sure to get the tickets.)

 (Playing "I Spy" with Nana and Pompa while waiting for the show to start)



Hazel slept that night like a mondo-colossal stinker.


The next day was Father's Day, so we decided to take the Grandpa tour home. We stopped in Downey to see my Grandpa Salvesen and stopped in Ogden to see Phil's Grandpa Shorten.


A successful vacation to say the least. Thank you Mom and Dad for making it happen!