Simply, My LIfe

Ladies Night at the South Pole Telescope

2012-01-28T14:15:00.000-08:00

Last Friday night, all ladies on station were personally invited to come enjoy Ladies Night at the South Pole Telescope. Not only was this a good ploy to get all the women to leave station as well as the rest of the men behind, it was also a fun way to share information about the science being done here and to give us a chance to tour the telescope up close.

As for the science of it all, SPT is a 10 meter telescope looking at the Cosmic Microwave Background (CMB) that was left over from the Big Bang. The South Pole is a prime location for this type of satellite since it is the driest place on Earth making for better observation of microwave frequencies. Despite what conspiracy theorists say, the SPT is not tracking the supposed Nibiru but is instead observing the origins of our still expanding universe, discovering galaxies along the way.

Though there was a shuttle, some ladies decided to enjoy a nice walk out to the telescope

Polies of the male variety also made the journey

Where sci-fi gets real

My favorite cosmologist, Brad, giving us a tour

Cogs and equations...what else

The telescope as seen from underneath after the retractable ceiling had been opened

No South Pole party, even one influenced by science, is complete without a little bit of dancing

Parking an LC-130

2012-01-28T13:50:00.000-08:00

Last week, thanks to my friend, fellow Polie and beloved fuelie, Molly, I had the amazing opportunity to help marshal in an LC-130 Hercules aircraft. The repeated arm movements to tell the pilot to come forward were similar to doing the 'Y' and the 'M' of the YMCA dance until it finally came time to take my arms in a full circle to signal them to stop. It was fun experience that left me on a natural high for the rest of the day.

Coordinating signals: the person on the left watches the plane and I watch the person on the left
(photo courtesy of Rhiannon)

Swooping my arms in a circle to tell the plane to stop
(photo courtesy of Rhiannon)

It was a surreal experience to have this thing coming straight at me

Plane successfully parked and cargo and fuel getting offloaded
Orange suit optional...I just love it
(photo courtesy of Rhiannon)

Yes, yes they do. Not only are they cool and fun, fuelies are responsible for offloading all the AN8 jet fuel that powers the station

Centennial of Robert F Scott's South Pole Arrival

2012-01-16T16:39:00.000-08:00

100 years ago today, Robert F Scott arrived at the South Pole, struggling to hang on, only to realize Amundsen had reached the Pole first, beating him by a month. This picture is of Scott & his men at the South Pole, taken by using a piece of string to operate the camera. All 5 perished months later on their return journey with only 11 miles left to go to reach their food cache, some say partially of a broken heart. Tonight we'll have a small ceremony to honor these men and their bravery and achievements. They paved the way for those of us here today.

South Pole Barn Dance

2012-01-14T18:01:00.000-08:00

On Friday night, 2 ingenious Polies, my friends Jase and Kiell, hosted a barn dance in the South Pole gym. They got a live band together and taught us many dances that left us all winded and smiling. It was probably one of my favorite nights this season and I appreciate all the effort these two put into the event on a week night, when everyone here (including Jase and Kiell) is perpetually tired from working 6 days a week, 9-10 hours a day.

This is one of the first dances we did, a Greek dance called the Miserlou. I loved it!

These talented folks kept us moving with their awesome playing

We waltzed, we polka-ed and many more

Line dancing was a blur!

Happy New Year!!

2012-01-03T10:40:00.000-08:00

2012 is upon us and the South Pole brought in the New Year in style. We had 4 awesome live bands (made up of super talented members of the South Pole community) that performed on New Years Eve until well past midnight, giving all on station a chance to dance the night away. Then on New Years day we had the traditional pole marker moving ceremony. Since the South Pole is located on an ice sheet that moves 30+ feet per year, the marker gets repositioned back to exactly 90° South every January 1st. It was definitely a New Years to remember and I feel fortunate to be here!

Loved the brassy sound of this band

This threesome (a scientist, a greenhouse tech and an IT geek by day) rocked the house with their high energy music

Katie drilling the hole at the actual South Pole for the new pole marker

The unveiling of the new marker, designed and created by last season's winterovers

A huddle of Polies watching the ceremony

The new pole marker's design was heavily influenced by the centennial with this side about Amundsen

And this side regarding Scott

And finally, a very cool look from above

Race Around the World

2011-12-29T11:54:00.000-08:00

Every year, as part of a Christmas tradition, the South Pole hosts the Race Around the World, an appropriately named race that takes you in a wide loop around the geographic South Pole.

This year, the course was 2.3 miles long and it took runners, bikers, walkers, skiers and jugglers out to the dark sector (ie, the telescope section) and then over to the tourist camp and back. Though the temperature started out a little warmer at -1F, it was an epic day of low visibility, 20 knot winds and snow drifts. No blue sky and sunshine this year. This would maybe scare some people away but not Polies. We still got out there, a lot of us in costume, and gave it our best shot. I personally didn't do that great with a time of 34 minutes as I had a hard time breathing when running into the wind and snow drifts made my steps difficult. But no matter, I had such a great time just being out there.

Station was barely visible from the Dark Sector

Not only are there runners in this race, but there are also skiers...

and bikers...
(photo courtesy of Kris)

and vehicles pulling vehicles
(photo courtesy of Kris)

Santa??
(photo courtesy of Kris)

Sidney and I celebrating our completion of the race
(photo courtesy of Kris)

Post-race hero shot with everything askew and snow covered legs

Mr. Banana (aka Kris), the photographer

And finally, later that night, eating a well deserved Christmas dinner. Lobster = Yumm

Tourists

2011-12-19T10:59:00.001-08:00

Every year during the austral summer, the South Pole inevitably receives an influx of tourists. Many fly or ski in, some kite ski and some even drive.

Because of the Centennial, more tourists were expected this year than normal, so in cooperation with the major tour company, a tourist camp, a visitor center and a store were set up away from station. Snow roads were made and signs were set in place.

One night last week, my friends and I walked out to explore this tourist camp turned tent city. As the tourists are on Chilean time (crazy such a huge time difference exists with a camp less than a mile away), they were all asleep and we could even hear snoring from one of the tents. We kept quiet, took some pictures and eventually made our way back to station.

A new "Welcome" sign

The camping area seen off in the distance

It was a really nice, sunny day for a walk

My favorite picture of Jon, looking like a South Pole Sasquatch as he went off-road to make his own tracks

The camping area up close

I'd love to go for a ride in this! So pretty and shiny!

Tent city

Heading back home with Rhiannon chillin' and a view of the Visitor Center and Store

South Pole Centennial

2011-12-17T16:39:00.000-08:00

One hundred years ago, with "courage, determination and endurance, and readiness to meet new challenges", Roald Amundsen and his brave team were the first humans to ever step foot on the South Pole. And this past week Polies, a head of state and tourists alike all celebrated the centennial of this historic moment. A ceremony was held outside at the Pole where all were invited, followed by a special dinner and reception for the Prime Minister and his guests. I was fortunate enough to get to work at the reception and mingle with many Norwegians who skied part or all of the journey from the coast, some with kites and some without. I of course have a lot of admiration for someone who can set off on a journey that will take them across this continent of snow and ice.

The day before the Centennial, we took this awesome group shot with the Prime Minister. A copy will hang in the station for years to come

The prime minister and I

The day of the ceremony, Dave and I tested the audio and video feed back to the TV control station in Norway for an hour and had an impromptu South Pole talk show, interviewing any willing passerby

Dave manning the camera for the ceremony

Zondra modified her flute so she could play the Norwegian national anthem in -25 F. She killed it!

The Prime Minister or Norway giving a momentous speech (a transcript is below and is worth reading!)

And then he unveiled a bust of Amundsen made of ice

My friend, Sidney, with the Prime Minister and the amazing painting she did in honor of the event

Wine glasses just waiting for the reception to begin

Transcript of the Prime Minister of Norway's Centennial Speech at the South Pole, December 14, 2011

Dear friends,
Congratulations!
Exactly one hundred years ago, on the 14th of December 1911,
Five brave Norwegians led by Roald Amundsen were the first people to reach the South Pole.
We are here today to honour these five men.
We are here to celebrate one of the most outstanding achievements of mankind.
And we are here to highlight the importance of this cold continent for the warming of the globe.
14th of December 1911 was a proud day for Norway.
A young nation that had gained its full independence only six years earlier.
The polar expeditions of Roald Amundsen helped to form our new national identity.
And the qualities that enabled Amundsen, Hassel, Bjaaland, Hansen and Wisting to reach the South Pole, were precisely those that the young nation wanted to be recognised by:
Courage, determination and endurance, and readiness to meet new challenges.

Today is also the time to pay tribute to the bravery of Robert Scott and his men.
Scott and his team paid the ultimate price. But their names will forever be inscribed in Polar history.
They will always be remembered for their courage and determination in reaching one of the most unhospitable places on earth.
When Amundsen reached the Pole the team put up its tent, and they named the camp “Polheim” – Home at the Pole.
Today the South Pole is “home” for many of you who are celebrating with us today.
More than 200 people have their daily work here at the Amundsen-Scott Base during the summer season.
I would like to thank you and the US National Science Foundation for receiving us here with such warm hospitality in a frozen environment.

Some of you have experienced the hardship of skiing to the Pole.
You have seen the beauty and the fascination of the Antarctic wilderness.
And you have learned how challenging and unpredictable this frozen continent can be.
Today, Antarctica is a continent of international cooperation, regulated by a well-functioning Antarctic Treaty, where peace and stability, environmental protection and international scientific research, are at the heart of our joint efforts.
Researchers from all over the world are trying to discover the secrets of this vast continent.
The Norwegian Troll Station is at the forefront of Norwegian research in Antarctica.
Norway and the United States have a long history of scientific cooperation.
The US – Norwegian Antarctic Scientific Traverse in 2007 made important findings. The Antarctic continent has been changing more rapidly in recent years than at any time in the past 800 years.
Some of the most rapid and large-scale impacts of climate change are first being seen in the polar regions.
The loss of ice in Antarctica can have dramatic global effects.
It is our common responsibility to save this planet for future generations.
Roald Amundsen, Robert Scott and their men were prepared to make an extraordinary effort in order to reach their ambitious goals.
We need to be prepared to do the same.
That is the best way to honour a century of science and exploration at the South Pole.
Thank you.

To mark the historic achievements a hundred years ago, it is now my privilege to unveil this bust of Roald Amundsen here at the South Pole, made by the Norwegian artist Håkon Anton Fagerås.

Centennial Preparations

2011-12-12T17:13:00.001-08:00

The 100 year anniversary of human exploration at the South Pole is tomorrow and the station is abuzz with activity trying to get everything ready for the big day!

The Prime Minister of Norway arrived yesterday and tomorrow he will be giving a speech at the Pole, as well as hosting a reception for the Norwegians that skied in from the coast. Everyone on station will be having a special dinner and I'm sure toasts will abound. There will also be an attempt to have a live broadcast back to Norway the day after tomorrow in the early AM.

In IT, we've been doing some preparations over the past couple of weeks, including running cables, setting up computers and audio equipment in remote buildings and conducting lots of testing. This is happily not your ordinary job!

Running ethernet and power from in under the station...

...to the "Centennial Shack" which will house equipment for the Prime Minister of Norway's live broadcast

Using the South Pole shuttle van to move equipment to the new (albeit temporary) Centennial Shack and the Visitor Center

This Visitor Center was constructed for the hundreds of tourists that are expected to arrive

Setting up computers so tourists can watch a documentary about the South Pole

A sweet little stove to help warm the tourists

In the Centennial Shack, Daniel getting the indoor equipment set up for our outdoor audio tests

Loving the ice crystals on the window of the Centennial Shack

Placing speakers into their enclosures. Once on, these speakers actually stayed warm in -26F temps!

A post-South Pole singing debut picture after I serenaded Rhiannon with Moon River as part of our audio tests

South Pole Traverse

2011-12-07T18:01:00.000-08:00

Every austral summer for the past few years, a caravan of tractors pulling fuel and living modules has made it's way over land from McMurdo to the South Pole. The traverse takes a little over a thousand miles and requires crossing the shear zone (a crevasse-laden area where two ice sheets collide), climbing the Leverett glacier to get up on the polar plateau and making its way over sastrugis in what the traversers maybe not so affectionately call Sastrugi National Park. The purpose of this seemingly epic traverse is to bring fuel to the South Pole and carry what trash they can back. While an LC-130 Hercules flight can also bring fuel, the planes burn 2 gallons for every gallon they bring whereas the traverse only burns 1 gallon for every gallon they haul across the land. It's a much more efficient means.

This year, 10 hardy souls made the trip from McMurdo to Pole in 31 days, imploding one crevasse in the shear zone along the way. They didn't bring as much fuel as in years past as their mission this year is to travel on to AGAP, an abondoned field camp, and bring back any items left behind.

These pretty red tractors do all of the hauling

One of the living modules on skis

And the fuel bladders that get carried behind

Logistics!!

That's tight quarters for 4 people

The silver container is where snow is shoveled so it can be melted for water

Julian, our traverse guide, and Keith, a Pole electrician, looking at generators in the generator module, which also houses the bathroom

Waste has got to go somewhere and that's an incinerator toilet. All waste gets carried back for processing and the person who deals with it does not have to cook. Fair trade?

The traverse as seen from afar, including more equipment and modules previously unmentioned, such as a module for food and a module for tools and spare parts

And in my mind as well. I would love to do this one day!

The Centennial Approaches

2011-12-01T11:33:00.000-08:00

Almost 100 years ago, humans first stepped foot on the South Pole and in 2 weeks, those of us here at 90° South will celebrate the 100 year anniversary of this heroic feat. As such, preparations are well under way for the celebrations. A visitors center is being set up for the hundreds of tourists that are expected to arrive and the station staff is getting things in order for the Prime Minister of Norway's visit.

For a bit of Antarctic history, below are notes from Amundsen's and Scott's journals from December 1st, 1911 as these true Antarctic explorers raced to the Pole. Amundsen and his team arrived first on December 14th, 1911 and returned safely. Scott arrived on January 17th, 1912 and he and his whole team perished on the return journey.

Notes from Amundsen:
“On December 1 we left the glacier in high spirits. It was cut up by innumerable crevasses and holes. We were now at a height of 9,370 feet. In the mist and driving snow it looked as if we had a frozen lake before us; but it proved to be a sloping plateau of ice, full of small blocks of ice. Our walk across this frozen lake was not pleasant. The ground under our feet was evidently hollow, and it sounded as if we were walking on empty barrels. First a man fell through, then a couple of dogs; but they got up again all right. We could not, of course, use our ski on this smooth-polished ice, but we got on fairly well with the sledges. We called this place the Devil's Ballroom. This part of our march was the most unpleasant of the whole trip.”

Notes from Scott:
"Friday, December 1.—Camp 27. Lat. 82° 47'.
The ponies are tiring pretty rapidly. It is a question of days with all except Nobby. Yet they are outlasting the forage, and to-night against some opinion I decided Christopher must go. He has been shot; less regret goes with him than the others, in remembrance of all the trouble he gave at the outset, and the unsatisfactory way he has gone of late. Here we leave a depôt [31] so that no extra weight is brought on the other ponies; in fact there is a slight diminution. Three more marches ought to bring us through. With the seven crocks and the dog teams we must get through I think. The men alone ought not to have heavy loads on the surface, which is extremely trying.
Nobby was tried in snowshoes this morning, and came along splendidly on them for about four miles, then the wretched affairs racked and had to be taken off. There is no doubt that these snowshoes are the thing for ponies, and had ours been able to use them from the beginning they would have been very different in appearance at this moment. I think the sight of land has helped the animals, but not much. We started in bright warm sunshine and with the mountains wonderfully clear on our right hand, but towards the end of the march clouds worked up from the east and a thin broken cumulo-stratus now overspreads the sky, leaving the land still visible but dull."

Thankfulness at the South Pole

2011-11-30T10:06:00.000-08:00

This Thanksgiving, I find myself in a place that I never thought I'd be again, and I'm so thankful for the opportunity to live through another adventure that will later not seem real. I'm extra thankful for the support of my friends and family back home. For without it, things would not be the same. And I'm thankful that some Thanksgiving traditions at the South Pole do not change. The chefs and galley staff here did an excellent job cooking us up a delicious dinner and transforming the galley into a cozy dining hall, making the night special. The meal and leisurely two day weekend were enjoyed by all.

Empty plates ready and waiting

My favorite pic of the night with everyone in good spirits

Eating as much whipped cream, a rare treat here, as possible while sitting with my friend and colleague from Portland, Kris

Saturday Night Power Plant Emergency

2011-11-15T19:37:00.000-08:00

Before starting this story, I feel I should explain that Sundays are the best day of the week here at the South Pole. With working 6 days a week, 9 hours a day, they are our only day off and our only morning to sleep in. As such, Saturday nights have a an awesome joyous feel about them with lots of happy Polies around station.

This story begins when we were halfway through Saturday night dinner, feeling relaxed and happy. Unexpectedly, as these things generally are, the fire alarm sounded from the power plant. Not on a response team, my friends and I stayed in the galley (our muster point for emergencies), listening on our radios for details. Smoke was reported from the scene and we were soon asked to start powering down all non-essential items. Being in IT, my colleagues and I knew we had a lot that could be turned off. We hurried away from the dinner table and I set about shutting down half of the datacenter here in the station and even some equipment in our remote facility (RF). While doing this, more information was coming in. A piece broke off of a generator, glycol spilled everywhere. No fire, the smoke was actually vapors from glycol landing on hot generators in its liquid form. We all breathed a sigh of relief.

The power plant operators and response teams got everything under control and a request soon came in for volunteers to help with clean-up. The South Pole IT team and the community really came together as several us went to help. Hours after the alarm sounded, we all reconvened in the galley for a whiskey toast to celebrate and start relaxing for Sunday all over again.

Our LMR's (land mobile radios), lined up in a row with volumes turned up to hear communications between response teams

Putting in ear plugs before entering the very loud power plant with 2x2 hands of blue

Rhiannon soaking up glycol that will be seeping out of the bottom of the generator for days

The floor of the power plant looks spic and span but hours before, pink glycol was everywhere, including dripping from the ceiling

Settling Into Station Life

2011-11-12T11:44:00.000-08:00

I've been on station for over a week now and am starting to feel more and more at home here. I've adjusted to the high altitude, work is taking off at a good pace with good projects and routines are starting to form. My post-work social is quite busy with activities like yoga, swing dancing lessons, volleyball, Sunday science lectures and random game nights. I also work at the station store on Wednesdays and am hosting a viewing of Firefly on Mondays. Alone time here is a precious commodity! Fortunately, I'm surrounded by awesome and capable colleagues and people who are turning into good friends. And though I often lament the fact that there are no avocados and that a lot of food is expired, the chefs do an excellent job and I'm never lacking for something yummy to eat. Even the 2 minute showers don't seem so bad! All in all, I'm finding my way here at the South Pole and am happy.

The bottom of our planet is vast

After about a week on station, I made it out to the official South Pole

Often my job requires that I visit buildings away from station.
The ball on the right is the dome housing one of our satellites.

But in -40 degree weather, bundling up in ECW gear is essential when snowmobilling about

Sometimes we venture out as a team and work on things together
In this instance, we're looking at a wireless issue at our passenger terminal by the runway (no Starbucks here)

Open mic is just one of the many events hosted on station
There are a so many talented musicians here

A Return to the Ice

2011-11-03T21:46:00.000-07:00

Several years ago in 2007, I ventured to Antarctica for two seasonal contracts, a summer at the South Pole and then a winter at Palmer Station. Once those and a few months of travel were complete, I returned to Portland and not sure where my life was taking me, I got a job and a home and basically grew some roots.

Then this February, an email from a close friend changed my path as it prompted me to apply for at a contract at the South Pole again. It's the 100 year anniversary of when humans first stepped foot on the bottom of the globe after all, sure to be an epic season. Without actually believing it would happen, I ended up getting the contract, and I'm now writing this blog from my room in the elevated station at the South Pole.

It was harder to leave Portland this time as I love almost everything about my life there, but adventure called and I couldn't resist. I'm supposed to be related to Daniel Boone, so perhaps I have some of his wanderlust in my blood.

Regardless, I left the States one Thursday and arrived at the South Pole the next. Below is a pictorial timeline of the journey south from Christchurch.

A room full of Antarcticans in ECW gear, a requirement on to board the plane, waiting to depart Christchurch

Rhiannon and Jeremy boarding our C17 that would fly us to McMurdo, our layover for the South Pole

It's a surreal feeling to ride in a plane without windows

A different sort of flight attendant and a different sort of oxygen mask if we lose pressure. Hope I could work one of those if I had to.

Understandably so, no flight to Antarctica is complete without cargo loaded in the back

My favorite part of the flight, going up to the flight deck to look at the instrumentation and take in the scenery

5 hours later we land on not land, but a sea ice runway at McMurdo

My first steps on the Ice! Those are called bunny boots by the way and were originally developed by the military

Ivan the Terra Bus, our transport to and from the sea ice runway to McMurdo Station proper

A very quick turn around, we boarded an LC-130 (often referred to as a herc, short for hercules) around 12 hours later for our flight to the South Pole. Only aircraft with skis can land at the Pole as it does not have a hard surfaced runway

The LC-130 is way smaller and less comfortable than a C17. Those are our carry-on bags in between our rows of seats.

3 hours we land at my new, albeit temporary, home! It was a cold (almost -40C with -50C windchill), white, no-horizon and windy day at the South Pole

Adventure Day in New Zealand

2011-11-01T02:13:00.000-07:00

For the past 2 days, I've been getting a call around 5 a.m. saying that my flight to the ice was on a 24 hour delay due to weather at McMurdo. Rather than stay in town for a 2nd day in a row, my friends and I decided to use a rental truck to take ourselves on an adventure for the day. Our destination: Arthur's Pass National Park. This mountainous region is a couple hours drive outside of the city, taking us longer since we stopped along the way to take pictures and explore. On the way home, we picked up a hitchhiker (a common practice in NZ) and drove her back to her place of work. As a thank you, this cool Canadian chick took us on a tour of the farm, giving us the chance to gush over baby animals. Simply said, it was a fun and random day.

The forecast in McMurdo looks good for tomorrow, and we're all preparing to fly south early in the morning.

Driving west

Playing around on railroad tracks

Self-portrait, courtesy of Rhiannon, next to a rushing and astoundingly blue river

Waterfall with the clearest of pools

The Kea, a mountain parrot that unfortunately loses favor once you get to know them

A Kea trying to eat parts off of our rental car

Beautiful backdrop

Lamb

Puppies

Baby cows

Three peas in a pod happy they went on an adventure

Christchurch: Devastated but Beautiful

2011-10-30T15:24:00.000-07:00

Well, the time has come for me to leave the United States and make the long journey to the South Pole. As part of my travels south, I, along with other Antarcticans, layover for a couple of days in Christchurch, New Zealand. The main purpose of this stop is to get our Extreme Cold Weather (ECW) gear at the Clothing Distribution Center (CDC).

Once this pesky chore is out of the way, we then have the chance to fill our bellies full of flavorful Asian cuisine, drink our final draft beers and explore this beautiful city. However, much has changed from my time here in 2007/2008. Starting in the fall of 2010, earthquakes (some reaching a magnitude of 6.3) and several aftershocks have ravaged this city. Now, downtown is cordoned off and is eerily quiet, giving it a very distinct post-apocalyptic feel. Favorite restaurants are closed, rubble remains where buildings once stood and we are housed miles outside of the city center.

However, hope remains in resilient Christchurch. Reconstruction efforts are underway, businesses are reopening in other parts of the city and the expansive botanical gardens, where most Antarcticans go to soak up some life before heading to the ice, are open and alive and luscious.

Trying on lots of layers at the CDC. Love my insulated carhart bibs!

My first view of the earthquake destruction

Empty sidewalks

and closed roads

Sadly, many historic buildings tumbled

or had to be braced

Many sidewalks rolled or caved

I couldn't help but feel a zombie may come around the corner any second

But there is hope

And beauty

Flowers abound during the southern hemisphere spring

And bees love it!

I only just realized my camera has Sepia...duh

This can't be real

My fellow Portlander, friend and colleague, Kris, joined me for the day

As did, Rhiannon, my other fellow Portlander, friend and colleague

Final Adventures in Denmark

2011-09-05T12:34:00.000-07:00

As I sat on the train to Copenhagen to catch my flight home, I took a moment to reflect on all the time I've spent in this cool little country over the last 18 months and to wonder if I would ever return. I honestly feel so lucky to have gotten the chance to see and experience Danish culture and to make so many new friends here. With impending life changes on my horizon, possibly making this my last trip to Denmark in quite a while, I tried to live it up as much as possible. My travels took me from Copenhagen to Aarhus to Skagen, the northernmost tip of the country, and to Kolding for my final Vestas team event. When my two weeks here were up, parting was definitely bittersweet. I'll miss you DK.

Copenhagen

The Ice Bar in Copenhagen

The Little Mermaid
She had previously been at the World's Fair in Shanghai but now she is back

Vestas Team Event 2011

My boss riding a segway

Very, very fast jet boat rides

Glad there is a sign warning me NOT to do this

A Vestas team event isn't a team event without a helicopter ride....

..or driving an ATV...

..or shooting a shotgun

The girls of IT: myself, Fritzie from Manilla and Violet from Beijing
I feel lucky to work with such strong women who aren't afraid to speak up and be an empowered member in a team of 40+ men

Skagen, the Northernmost Tip of Denmark

My ride, borrowed from a friend, for my solo adventure to the wilds of the north

Grenen or "the stick" of Denmark

Standing where two seas collide

Yumm! Fresh Norway lobster for lunch in the cute town of Skagen

Return to 90° South

2011-08-24T07:48:00.000-07:00

The last time I left Antarctica, I always thought I would return. But as fortune would have it, life took its turns and years passed. Now, however, all this has changed as I recently signed a contract for the 2011-2012 summer season at the South Pole. I leave at the end of October with bittersweet feelings in my heart. I'm excited to once again be on an adventure to the end of the Earth but also sad as I'll need to tear up some roots that have grown over the years in Portland, my absolute favorite city in the world. Regardless, this should be an epic season as it is the 100 year anniversary of human exploration at the Pole.

The Amundsen-Scott South Pole Station

January 1, 2008 (I think)

Doe Bay Full Moon Music Festival

2011-08-18T23:31:00.000-07:00

'Utopia' is the word that comes to mind when I think of the Doe Bay music festival I attended last weekend on Orcas Island in the San Juans. This 3 day event was set in an idyllic, beautiful setting (as the pictures below will attest) where music could be found at almost any place at any time. People were friendly, shared a common interest in finding the joy in life and had a feel for community (my blanket left accidentally behind was easily found the next day). Bands were mostly local and you would find musicians joining the crowds, easily transitioning between fan and artist. This was most evident when following a rousing game of volleyball, one of our opponents grabbed a guitar and started a music set mere feet away from court. In fact, this festival was so good and special to me that I almost don't want to write this blog in fear of more people knowing about it (it sold out in 3 minutes this year!). Doe Bay, I will see you in 2012! Much love!

A camp for 9
(photo courtesy of Liz)

Our first view of Otter Cove

Checking water temps at the beach...it was cold!

View of Doe Bay Cafe and area from across the water

While walking, we randomly came upon this cool little band called Pickwick giving an acoustic set

It was a full moon festival
We sat for a while to take in the view and just so happened to see porpoises

Heather watching her new favorite musician, Bryan John Applebee, at the main stage

This accompanied us the whole weekend

Not an uncommon sight

My new favorite musician, Matt Bishop of Hey Marseilles, performing in the cafe

Also not an uncommon sight

The whole gang at Otter Cove
(photo courtesy of Stapes)

Our skilled volleyball opponent and even more skilled guitar player
Elk & Boar
(photo courtesy of Stapes)

Lemolo giving an unscheduled midnight set in the yoga studio

This equals '1' and is a night I'll not soon forget as I rolled the dice with band members and friends alike
(photo courtesy of Josh)

The Doe Bay Cafe with a cloud-ridden full moon

Unfortunately, it was time to go
And it took all of us to deflate this air mattress that had a stuck valve
(photo courtesy of Stapes)

First Ever Mt. Adams Summit!

2011-08-01T22:23:00.000-07:00

Mt. Adams, located in Washington state and a little over 30 miles from Mt. St. Helens, is a beautiful and huge volcano in the Cascade Range sitting at 12,276'. It was also my conquest for the weekend. On Saturday, 4 of my friends and I set out on an adventure that would take us all to the top of this majestic beauty and have us back in Portland by late Sunday night.

Josh, myself, C-lin, Heather and Liz starting out Saturday morning at the trailhead at 5,600' (pre-sun burns, wind burns and sore muscles and joints)

Me with Mt. Hood, my first love, in the background

An awesome view of Mt. St. Helens as we start to get above timberline

If we were ever to start a band, this would be our album cover
(randomly perfect picture courtesy of some dude on the trail)

Josh snapping pics and gathering material for his new blog, "Climbing with Women"

Josh and Heather setting up our tent after making it to our Saturday destination, Lunch Counter at 9,200'

Wildflowers graced our steps at Lunch Counter

Succulents not in a terrarium

Sunset and St. Helens

An early morning start of 5 a.m. on Sunday gave us this awesome view of the partial pyramid shadow of Mt. Adams

The first peek of sun for the morning

Liz still smiling her awesome smile as her and Heather make their way up to the false summit in some relentless wind

I had the opportunity to see my shadow in a rare Brocken Spectre, a magical and emotional moment on the mountainside

We finally made it to the cloud enveloped and very windy summit of Mt. Adams after 5 hours of climbing!

After glissading down most of the mountain in an hour, we chilled out and ate a refreshing meal back at camp

Heather after a post-summit nap in our cozy tent

Packing up and heading out. Thank you Mt. Adams for hosting us for the night and giving us an awesome climb!

Salmon River Camping

2011-07-29T09:20:00.000-07:00

Last weekend, I had the absolute pleasure of helping a friend take his son camping, and I just so happened to find my new favorite campsite in the Mt. Hood National Forest! With directions like "go down this road until you see a rock wall, turn around and go back 1/4 mile, then park and go on the trail until you see a hollowed out tree stump, etc., etc.", I managed to find a very secluded camping area on an "island" in the Salmon River. The site was beautiful and my time there was awesome and chill and quite different from camping with my usual yahoos. The hours were passed with my friend reading to his son by the fire, stargazing though my rain-flyless tent before drifting off to sleep and sitting in the sun in the middle of the river the next morning. Perfect!

The trail with the hollowed out tree stump leading to camp

A dry riverbed bordered one side of the "island"

While a river rushed by on the other side

Camp

Sasquatch?

Having morning coffee
(photo courtesy of RBP)

It doesn't get any better than this
(photo courtesy of RBP)

Rivers

2011-07-12T20:00:00.000-07:00

Portland, the city of roses, is also the city of rivers and bridges. The Willamette (it's pronounced "willamette, damnit") separates the city into the east and west sides while the Columbia separates North Portland from the southern border of Washington. This weekend, I spent a little time on both rivers. On Saturday, while biking the Springwater Trail, my friend and I pulled over, climbed down to the Willamette and spent some time sipping a summer drink while watching its waters flow by. And on Sunday, I made it out for my first sailing trip of the season on the Columbia. It was a great weekend in my favorite city!

Sitting beside the Willamette

The Ross Island Bridge (1 of 10 in this awesome city)

Sailing on the Columbia with Mt. Hood in sight the whole time

Looking up

A 4th of July Weekend Wedding

2011-07-11T07:39:00.000-07:00

This year, for the weekend of our nation's birth, I found myself back in California. The purpose of my journey south was to spend time with family and to celebrate a commitment to love at my cousin Jackie's wedding. It was a beautiful event and a great 4 days in the sunshine of Carlsbad.

The very picturesque train station in San Diego

Nicely simple

My cousin, Genevieve, singing a beautiful rendition of "Love Song" by Elton John

Humans weren't the only guests

The bride taking a turn on the dance floor with her dad

A typical (post-wedding) day at the beach with my niece trying to bury herself in the sand and my nephew helping out

Driving my Uncle Stan's vanagon getting lost in the memories of places I've been. I can't believe I rode across the nation in this same vehicle when I was a kid in the 80's. Miss you so much it hurts, Uncle Stan!

A Summit of Mt. Hood

2011-06-27T17:40:00.001-07:00

This weekend, 11 hardy, adventurous and brave friends left Timberline Lodge to climb up and play on our favorite mountain that sits in Portland's backyard, Mt. Hood. We left out Saturday morning starting at 6,000' and climbed up to Triangle Moraine at 9,000' to camp for the night. After a full day of climbing, setting up camp, boiling and filtering water and eating dinner, we all made for an early bed. A little after 1 a.m. on Sunday, we woke up, geared up and started up the mountain to attempt to make it to the summit. My team of 3 (Jill, Josh and I) stayed together and took a more technical route, climbing up the hogsback, circumventing the Bergshrund crevasse and climbing a pretty steep route called the Pearly Gates. At around 6:30 a.m., approximately 4 hours after taking our first step, we made it to the summit! It was a magical and emotional moment in time and so great to find friends there waiting for us. For the first time since 2007, my original rope team, Bob, Josh, Daniel and I, were standing on the top of Mt. Hood (and some would even say Oregon) again.

Saturday

Heading up Saturday morning

Climbing up and up

My amazing and beautiful climbing partner, Jill.
Can you believe she climbed this thing (and in good spirits) with a hefty blister on her heel??

Feeling happy and alive

After shoveling and stomping a platform in the snow, Bob, Josh, Daniel and I got to work setting up our tent

Color on white, a place to lay my head for the night

Taking a picture of Josh taking a picture of camp

Camp chores: melting and filtering snow for water bottles

A cozy tent for 4 backdropped by the sunset and Illumination Rock

Saturday

Summit day! Jill and I take a break to enjoy the viewright below the Bergschrund
(photo courtesy of JL)

Looking for some boot pack as I lead the group towards the Pearly Gates for a little while
(photo courtesy of JL)

A very special sight...the pyramid shadow of the mountain created by the rising sun

Daniel passes us, heading towards Pearly Gates left, as Josh climbs up Pearly Gates right to get an anchor set for our belay

Jill and I climbing up the Pearly Gates while on belay
(photo courtesy of JL)

At the summit, enjoying the view with some happy tears in my eyes

The original rope team from our climb in 2007: Bob, Josh, Daniel and I. 4 years later, we meet at the summit again. Love these guys!

Walking the ridge, high on the mountaintop with dramatic and beautiful drop-offs on both sides
(photo courtesy of JL)

Descending the mountain via the Old Chute
(photo courtesy of JL)

Jill and I taking a break from down-climbing to chat a little
(photo courtesy of JL)

Cleaned up and enjoying a post climb celebration party and fire, followed shortly thereafter by a refreshing soak in the hot tub at Timberline Lodge. It was truly an amazing weekend!
(photo courtesy of IC)

A Weekend of the Simple Life

2011-06-14T12:04:00.000-07:00

This past weekend, I had the opportunity to live a weekend of the simple life in Aarhus, Denmark. It was a holiday weekend, so I had 3 days off to sleep in, go to the farmers market, sit in the sun, enjoy home cooked meals and view art around the city. Thanks to my Danish friend, Peter, his girlfriend and friends for ensuring that I had a good time.

An idyllic scene at a skate park in Aarhus where Peter and I enjoyed a cold brew in the sun

Peter ordering meat at the farmer's market for Beef Bourguignon (which I then learned how to make later!)

"Sculpture by the Sea" exhibit along the coastline

Creature from the depths

Bike corral next to train station

The art museum, Aros, with the reflection of the late setting sun and the moon

Peter's girlfriend, Kate, in the rainbow at the top of Aros

Amazingly detailed and large Big Boy sculpture

Microsoft Tech-Ed 2011

2011-05-24T22:46:00.000-07:00

Every year, Microsoft hosts an educational event where technology professionals gather to listen, learn and network. This year Tech-Ed was in Atlanta and I got to go! It was an intense, non-stop week. Days were spent with over 10,000 other participants (of only which less than 1000 were women) listening to guest speakers, taking part in interactive discussions and meeting vendors and other technology professionals. Nights were spent at dinner and attending parties. Not surprisingly, I slept the whole plane ride home!

The scene for opening day's keynote speech

Sunset on the Atlanta skyline

My colleagues from Denmark boxing it out on Microsoft's Kinect
I took down the winner :-)

The closing party was at Atlanta's aquarium and this guy was all arms

Giant Manta Rays!

Big fish

3rd Annual Mt. St. Helens Mothers Day Climb

2011-05-10T08:59:00.000-07:00

For the 3rd year in a row, my climbing friends and I headed up to Mt. St. Helens on Mother's Day weekend to attempt to summit. This year, however, was much different. Instead of the bright sunshine we've had in years past, we were greeted with rain. Instead of summiting, we made a group decision to turn around when visibility was lost after climbing 2-3000'. It was a hard, emotional choice to turn back but probably for the best. Safety first, right? No matter what, I'm proud of the 20 hardy souls that woke up at 4:30 a.m., donned dresses over gear (as per mountain Mother's Day tradition), and gave it a go despite the poor, slightly miserable and possibly hypothermic conditions.

This is the 1 photo I have from the summit attempt courtesy of JL
I was too cold and wet to get out my own camera

For previous Mother's Day climbs and to see how it could have looked, click below:
2010
2009

Portland Timbers and Their Army

2011-05-02T21:04:00.000-07:00

As of this year, Portland's long-standing soccer team is now in the major leagues, has a newly renovated stadium specifically designed for soccer and a continually growing fan base. They also have their army. The Timbers Army. Started in 2001, this independent group of fans began congregating in section 107 ("The Woodshed") to create a European-style rooting club complete with drums, flags, scarves and constant singing and chanting. Now, years later, the club has grown to comprise multiple sections. This is where my friends and I sit. RCTID!! (Rose City 'Til I Die)

The Timbers Army (and some friends)

"No Pity"

JL bearing his flag

K and Liz celebrating after our most recent win

The best and most effective cheerleader I've ever seen

Video of a Portland Timbers goal - good timing to have the camera on!

The Timbers Army celebrating a recent victory

Mt. Defiance

2011-04-27T08:07:00.000-07:00

Last weekend, to continue with training for the upcoming Mt. St. Helens climb and undeterred by the forecast for rain, 6 hardy souls (meaning myself and 5 awesome friends) took it upon themselves to hike Mt. Defiance. Mt. Defiance is just as hard as the name implies with, count them, 5000 feet of elevation gain! Luckily, the rain held out and after 9 hours on the trail, 6 happy hikers were successfully back at the trailhead with sore legs and good memories. Too bad the alleged Sasquatch sighting ended up being a tree stump.

The mystical forest trail before hitting snow at 3000 feet

A tier of friends

Happy at the summit of Mt. Defiance
Not a great view and lame man-made objects but we had great cell phone reception

A rainbow to greet us as we came out of the woods on our descent

The Box Knockers are Back

2011-04-21T16:02:00.001-07:00

Spring softball has begun! We've already won one game by forfeit. Here's hoping we win one for real!

Gleneden Beach

2011-04-18T17:51:00.001-07:00

Craving a recharge after the long winter, I decided to take a solo sojourn to the Oregon coast last weekend. As my little, old CRV took me on roads west, I realized the coast is a place I don't visit nearly enough as I'm usually drawn to Mt. Hood in the east. While visiting Gleneden Beach, I took a run along the shoreline, watched an amazing sunset, ate crab, killed a bottle of Ken Wright wine (thank you Sis) and thought about all the facets of life. It was just what this little soul needed.

A place to lay my head

A local looking for treasure in the form of clams or oysters (not sure which)

Yumm!

Driftwood cemetery

New recruits slowly making their way in

Playin' Hooky

2011-04-13T10:33:00.000-07:00

Last Friday, I quite coincidentally took the day off from work on what happened to be the best spring day of the year so far. The sun was shining, warm on our faces and the air had the crispness of winter's end.

My awesome friend, C-lin, joined me on a training hike to help prepare for the upcoming Mt. St. Helens Mother's day climb in May. Hoping to reach over 3000' of elevation gain, we stopped and turned around about 2000' up after running into tracks in the snow that put an image of a big cat ambling along the trail in front of us in my mind.

So what are two girls with extra time on their hands to do? Why, we stopped at our favorite watering hole, Edgefield, for a post-hike drink in the sun. Just lovely.

The trail leading up to Nesmith Point taking us past mossy rocks and vibrant trees...eventually it was covered with snow

Cute as a button

A sea of daffodils at Edgefield

A Hike in the Woods in Kentucky

2011-04-04T17:43:00.000-07:00

Last week, I visited my home state of Kentucky for my grandmother's 90th birthday. I love that I have longevity in the women of my family and I was pleased to go help her celebrate. While there, I spent a lot of time enjoying my parent's awesome Southern hospitality and playing with my niece and nephew. Below are a few shots of our hike in the woods behind my parent's house. While exploring, we kept an eye out for ticks and cougars and came home with some found antlers that had been shed by a deer.

Spring has sprung in Kentucky

Cutie Pie!

On the lookout for a big cat

A Scramble in Santiam

2011-03-20T20:53:00.000-07:00

This weekend 9 crazy Portlanders left town and headed south for Run Wild Adventure's 2011 Santiam Canyon Scramble. Not your average race, the scramble was a 5 mile on and off trail adventure run that took us up steep hillsides, over logs, down muddy embankments, through streams and even on a path behind a beautiful waterfall.

Pre-race photo

Crossing one of many streams
Did I mention it was 37 degrees out?

Even Sasquatch made an appearance

Finally finished, tired but happy

A post-race fire to help us keep warm

Heading to brunch and then home with muddy backsides

Roller Skating in P-Town

2011-03-09T18:37:00.000-08:00

At the age of 32, I finally realized that I know how to roller skate. Last week, Google put on a free show at the roller rink in Portland, and it was amazing! It was a very Portland scene with local band, The Thermals, playing on the sidelines while a crowd of mostly adults went round and round. Before that night, I only had these wispy childhood memories of falling on hard surfaces repeatedly. Now I know that I can easily find a skating groove and stay upright. Thanks Google for helping me find a new love!

Laced up and ready to go but nervous

A blurry pic of JL passing by the stage where The Thermals were playing (taking photos on my iPhone while skating is obviously not my strong suit)

The scene after the crowd thinned out
I didn't stop skating once during the show

A Snowy Wahkeena Falls

2011-02-27T17:07:00.001-08:00

Today, two girls and a very happy dog named Gravy went for a hike on a snowy trail in the Columbia River Gorge. The trail took us from the Wahkeena Falls trailhead, up and around the falls and all the way up to Devil's Rest, totaling 7.5 miles with a 2550' elevation gain. It was a great day of nature, exercise and quality time with a good friend.

A look up at the falls

A snow-filled trail

A view from what we think is Devil's Rest

Gravy prancing

April and I - Either we are leaning or the camera is

Worst Day of the Year Bike Ride

2011-02-14T17:00:00.001-08:00

This weekend, Wonder Woman, Tucan, Giraffe and Dinosaurus went on another adventure around the city. Together with 4000 other riders, they biked 18 miles, going from the eastside to the westside and back to the eastside of Portland again. While looking for crime along the way and not finding any, they decided to just enjoy themselves and chill out after the ride with a nice, hard-earned brew.

C-Lin and I taking a break from our alter-egos

4 (out of 4000!) happy bikers

Road Trip to Seattle

2011-01-18T21:38:00.001-08:00

Last weekend was epic. That's right. I said "epic", perhaps for the first time on this blog.

Around midday last Friday, 3 friends and I headed north to Seattle to see our favorite band The Head and the Heart. This band has a great sound, thought-provoking lyrics and an energetic stage presence but more importantly, they also give me an overwhelming sense of joy when I listen to them play live and get to sing along. Also, as luck would have it, my friends and I even ended up on stage with them for one of their songs. It was amazing!

After the concert we spent the night in Seattle and awoke on Saturday to continue our road trip via ferry to the Olympic Peninsula. The drive through the Olympic National Forest was beautiful and our night spent at a cabin in Forks, WA standing by a fire, hottubbing and playing games was a nice night of living the simple life. We even had time to stop at a beach on our way home on Sunday.

I was sad to see the weekend end but am happy that these people are in my life and we have many adventures such as this one ahead.

Entering Seattle by highway

The Head and the Heart

On stage!

Leaving Seattle by ferry

A proper Northwest name for our trusty boat

Lake Crescent and the road

A group shot with my fellow, awesome road trippers

Kalaloch Beach

A very welcoming warning sign

Standing on a beautifully colored beach log, not knowing what to do with my hands

An artsy shot of Liz smiling her catching smile

Barely hanging on

Fire!

2011-01-11T22:01:00.001-08:00

It's a cold night here in Portland and I have this to keep me warm!

First Hike of 2011

2011-01-09T17:35:00.000-08:00

Yesterday, a group of friends and people volunteering for Reach the Summit (a program in which I participated in 2007 to climb Mt. Hood) came together for a winter hike. We headed to the beautiful gorge to do Hamilton Mountain, an 8 mile hike with 2000+ elevation gain. It was a great way to start off the year and to spend some quality time with good friends.

A snow-filled view of Beacon Rock and the gorge

Snow covered moss

A happy group taking a break for some food at the top

Holidays in the NE

2011-01-06T15:32:00.000-08:00

For three years now I've been traveling to the NE for the holidays. I seem to end up in a different town or a different state but I never fail to find that bitter cold that envelopes that part of the country during the winter. Burr.

This year I visited my Antarctican friend, Eric, in Boston. We met originally in 2008 while wintering at Palmer Station and have since visited each other occasionally for hijinks around the US and Canada.

Eric was our chef in Antarctica and this is the adorable restaurant he works in now:
Ten Tables

I did a bit of volunteering and peeled all of these cipollini onions

The Montreal Biodome

Ecosystems abound in under this dome of science

Birds of a feather

The first time I've seen these guys since I left the Ice...I must admit I got a little emotional

Getting sick again, the last dinner in Montreal was some soothing Vietnamese Pho in Chinatown

Bluebird Day

2011-01-03T17:28:00.001-08:00

I finally made it up to Mt. Hood for some skiing for the first time this season. It was an amazing afternoon spent with a good friend on the slopes. We had blue sky, lovely sunshine and no lift lines. Thanks Vestas for giving us a day off while almost everyone else had to go back to work.

Brilliant view

Fellow boarders/skiers hanging out in the sun at the midway hut

Lights Out in Portland

2010-12-18T12:33:00.000-08:00

Last night, I went to my friend, Elliot's, birthday party and the power in SE Portland went out. Being a somewhat rare occurrence in P-town, there was a lot of speculation as to what caused it and text messages were flying as we tried to figure out how widespread the outage was.

We then lit some candles and continued the party anyway.

And when the power finally came back on, we didn't bother to turn on the lights.

But we did eventually venture to the garage to have dance-offs on Elliot's arcade-style DDR machine (an engagement gift from his fiancee).

C-lin and I went head to head

The birthday boy

Music

2010-12-15T06:30:00.000-08:00

As some of you may or may not know, music is really important to me. I listen to music at work, on the bus and while running. When I get home from work, one of the first things I do is turn on my home audio system to get the night started. And once, years ago at my request, my friend, Josh, mailed me a set of travel speakers to Argentina. I now take these on all of my travels.

Lucky for me, Portland is a great town for music! I try to attend concerts regularly, especially if it is an awesome, local band. Last week I attended 3 in all. That's more than I usually attend in one week and sometimes even in one month, but there were some concerts I just couldn't pass up.

Drew Grow

This guy is amazing. He has a great voice and lyrics, and he really gives it his all while performing, even disconnecting from the audience and closing his eyes most of the time. Also, he played at The Woods, my new favorite venue in Portland. It used to be a mortuary and I believe that the artists now perform where bodies used to be laid out for viewing. That sounds morbid but it actually makes for a really good space.

The Head and the Heart

My new favorite band! This is a picture of them doing a sound check from outside The Crocodile as my friend and I stood outside in the rain asking anyone if they had extra tickets to this sold out show. After driving all the way to Seattle, I was ecstatic to eventually find tickets and then to enjoy a fantastic performance before making the long and late drive back to Portland. I'll be going up to see them again in January.

The Dandy Warhols

A Portland staple, this band formed in 1993. I also used to take yoga from the wives of two of the band members while working at Wieden + Kennedy. They played at the Crystal Ballroom and I wasn't in a great position to get a good picture but I like the combination of the green lights and the old chandelier.

The Christmas Markets of Germany

2010-11-29T03:28:00.000-08:00

Last week, I had an awesome opportunity to visit Germany, a country I have never visited before! I spent the weekdays in Husum for work and then took the train to spend the weekend as a tourist in Hamburg. My exploring was hindered somewhat in both cities...in Husum, due to it being dark when the workday was done and then in Hamburg by coming down with what I believe to have been the flu. Regardless, I tried as I always do, to make the most of the situation and have some fun.

Unexpectedly, the theme for my week was Christmas markets. Before coming to Germany, I had no idea they were such a big tradition here. They are seemingly in every town and date back to the late middle ages. A Christmas market will have booths selling food, the traditional drink of warm mulled wine called Glühwein (pronounced glue-vine) and local arts and crafts. While walking through, one's senses are assaulted. The aroma of roasted chestnuts and grilled sausages fills the air while Christmas music floats in the ears and decorations and Christmas lights can be seen everywhere. But more than that, people seem to be genuinely happy standing in the freezing cold talking with friends while holding a warm cup of Glühwein in their hands. The whole experience definitely gave me a warm, fuzzy feeling.

My very first Christmas market...in Husum and joined by my awesome work colleagues

A warm fire to warm my colleagues and I as we enjoyed a post-work Glühwein

In Hamburg...one of the many Christmas markets and the historical Town Hall which amazingly survived the bombings in the war

Walking through the booths in another part of town

Unseen from the city center, Hamburg has a large harbour and busy port with many cranes and ships

The waterways help give this town a beautiful ambiance

A night scene on the lake

Denmark for the 3rd Time

2010-11-20T08:05:00.000-08:00

If someone had told me before I started working for Vestas that I would be visiting Denmark 3 times before the year was out, I think I would have said, "Really?! Wait...where exactly is Denmark again?"

As it turns out, Denmark is the southernmost of the Nordic countries, is bordered by Germany and is a large peninsula with weather patterns tied to the North sea. It is also a beautiful, albeit flat, land with friendly people who seem to have a strong sense of tradition and family.

During this visit, I had the good fortune to stay for a week in Aarhus, a town with many good restaurants, a bit of a nightlife and some new friends, catching a ride to and from work with a colleague. I was also invited to stay with another colleague and his wife for the weekend in their home in Skanderborg, enjoying home cooked meals and some local sights and scenery.

Tomorrow, I leave to spend a week in Germany.

An eerily empty, modern hallway in the Copenhagen Airport - the gateway to Denmark

Vestas and the moon

A local pub in Aarhus full of characters and good live music
This band played "In a Sentimental Mood" by Duke Ellington for me

Denmark's highest point: Møllehøj sitting at 561'

A German bunker with an antitank defense by Skanderborg Lake

They even grow things patriotic here

Clear Lake Cabin Lookout

2010-11-06T09:21:00.000-07:00

This week, yours truly skipped two days of work to venture to a fire lookout tower in the Mt. Hood National Forest for an overnight retreat. Only open to regular citizens in the winter months (when fires and the need to look for them are nonexistent), people must usually book their stay way in advance as I did with this one in May.

Bringing two of my friends along, the three of us hiked in two miles with water, gear and food in our packs and enjoyed a night of the simple life: staying warm by a stove, playing games and sipping good drinks. With a pretty good cloud cover on the way in, we were quite pleasantly surprised by our morning view.

Sitting at 4400' with a 360 degree view of the surrounding hills and mountains through its many windows, we were determined to call in a fire if we happened to see one

C-lin and I enjoying a snack after getting settled in
(photo courtesy of Josh)

I was hoping this was a wood-fired sauna, but it ended up being the cutest outhouse ever

Josh, C-lin and I exploring the area and getting in some bouldering

Josh hauling up some firewood with a view of 1 of 2 lakes in the background

Whoa....woke up to Mt. Hood in your face

Morning coffee on the deck: It doesn't get any better than this

Happy Halloween

2010-10-31T15:27:00.000-07:00

Below are some pictures I took on my walk through the picturesque Lone Fir Cemetery this morning. After seeing all the old growth trees full of fall colors, I've sort of fallen in love with this place...

A perfect tree

Love these shadows

A smattering of color underfoot

On fire

Fall Rock Climbing

2010-10-17T20:21:00.000-07:00

Saturday was a beautiful, crisp fall day here in Portland. It was also amazingly without rain. As such, my friends and I took this opportunity to get in what may be the last outdoor climbing day of the year.

Heather taking a timeout to smile

Chilling out on a ledge & planning out my next moves before climbing the rest of the way up

Elliot's impressive finger move as he gives it his all trying to get up his challenging 5.11 route

Team Event in Denmark

2010-10-11T18:03:00.000-07:00

A few weeks ago, I found myself back in DK for the second time this year. This time I was there to join in on a weeklong team event with my awesome colleagues from around the world. With 2 Americans, 1 German, 2 Chinese, 1 Spaniard, 1 Ghanaian and about 20 Danes (only 2 women in total), we spent the week in a town called Vejle attending meetings and working on our IT issues together. However, it wasn't "all work and no play". Our manager had quite the surprise for us. On Thursday, a bus picked us up and took us to an old military base where all in 1 day, we drove ATV's, rode in and steered a helicopter and sat shotgun in a corvette with a professional driver going speeds of 220 km/hour and doing 360's! It was a grand day of adrenaline and some of the Danes were even equating it to the best day of their whole lives. Adrenaline aside, it truly was an amazing week. We covered a lot of topics but more importantly, we bonded allowing for better teamwork and the ability to put faces with names we typically only see over email or IM.

Beautiful Copenhagen
I spent a night here on my way to and from the team event

View of the fjord from my room in Vejle

Lined up and ready to go on our ATV's

Kofi, with his easy manner and ever present laugh, after flipping his ATV

Being taken for a ride more fun than a roller coaster

A Systems Administrator? Or Denmark's top spy?

The Death of an Uncle

2010-10-10T12:09:00.000-07:00

He taught me to play backgammon
he taught me to read maps
and
he taught me how to use a laptop.

We hiked
we kayaked
we danced
we fished
we ate crab
and
we theorized.

He was fun
he was a listener
and
he was patient.

He was my Uncle Stan.

Barcelona, Spain

2010-09-12T06:40:00.000-07:00

When I first arrived in Barcelona, I inherently loved it. It reminded me so much of Buenos Aires (a city in which I lived for a month in 2008) that I couldn't help but feel good vibes all around.

It was late when I left the airport and some of my first views of the city were in the dark. However, over the next 5 days, I explored much, walking old narrow streets and observing a myriad of historical buildings, seemingly happy people and a nice coastline. Dinners were not until at least 9 pm and tapas or paella were typically what was on the menu.

When it came time to leave, I definitely was not ready. I took a timeout for myself daily trying to balance out sightseeing (and the crowds that go with it) and relaxation. As such, I did not get to see all I wanted to see. However, taking life slowly and stting outside at cafes in non-touristy parts of town watching the locals go by was definitely worth it. I will just have to go back sometime to complete what I missed!

A night scene (and large shadow) on the Barcelona streets

A tapas of mushrooms. Yumm!

These recycling bins can be found at various places throughout the city

Continuing in their seemingly green initiative, these bikes that are part of a bike sharing program can be found around the city as well

A respite from a heavy thunderstorm

The perfect place for a daily siesta at my charming guesthouse

Castell Montjuic

Montjuic is a castle that sits above Barcelona and offers some amazing views. In it's present form, it has been there since the mid-1700's and has a dark history of war and executions.

The Castell

An ancient pathway

A modernization

Montserrat

Translated to Serrated Mountain, Montserrat is 50 km NW of Barcelona and easily accessible by train. At about 725 meters, sits the monestary of Montserrat. Founded in 1025, about 80 monks live there today, and a boys choir sings daily in the Basilica. Surrounding the monestary are many peaks including the tallest one, Sant Jeroni, at 1236 meters. As a last minute decision, I decided to hike to its top despite being in a dress with shoes that would later suffer some holes in the bottom. Regardless, it was a good choice. The views, being out in nature and having the trail mostly to myself were just what I needed.

The monestary of Montserrat situated between two mountains

A grave stone with no markings due to age and erosion found along the trail

An old church found closer to the top

What's this guy doin' here??

Hanging out at the top of Sant Jernoni

An expanse of Spain

La Sagrada Familia

Started over 100 years ago in 1882 and still not complete, La Sagrada Familia is the vision of Antoni Gaudi and some say later his obsession. Despite being incomplete, it is one of the cooelst churches I have seen. It is said that Gaudi loved nature and had a dislike of straight lines, both things that can be seen throughout the church. Guesses as to when it will be complete range from the 2020's to the 2040's.

La Sagrada Familia (picture courtesy of the internet as I did not have proper camera or angle)

Sitting amongst the pillars at the front (or is it back) of the church

A sculputre of Longinus on the Passion Facade

Probably some of the most photographed construction workers in the world

Columns with branches at the top to represent trees

Portland

2010-08-27T23:30:00.001-07:00

Many of the reasons why I love Portland to death, including music by one of my favorite local bands, are in this video. Check it out!

Antarctic Reunion in the San Juans

2010-08-21T13:54:00.001-07:00

Antarctica. It has been almost two years now since I've left, and even though time inevitably passes, I still think of it often.

Luckily, I had the opportunity last weekend to venture to Lopez Island in the San Juans for an Antarctic reunion for people who had worked at Palmer Station. The hosts have 25 acres on the island, and it was the perfect place to get away from society, come in contact with people you thought you would never see again, talk about old times, talk about new times, have a fire and be in nature.

As this is an annual tradition, I hope to now go next year. Though next time I may take a sea plane as I spent many hours of forced downtime waiting on late Washington State ferries.

The moon and a sunset during the ferry crossing to Lopez

My lodgings for the night

Seren and Adam after a group bike ride to Shark Reef park

Seals

Bald Eagle

Deer (as viewed through a bike)

Big bee

A Morning Run

2010-08-13T22:25:00.001-07:00

Running around my neighborhood is a regular activity, and today, I thought I'd take my camera. There is always something interesting to see.

Flowers abound no matter which route I take

A gravestone getting swallowed by a tree root at Lone Fir Cemetery

A throwback to the day

Home sweet home...always

The Danes Come For a Visit

2010-08-10T19:13:00.000-07:00

Well, one was actually a Scot and one was a German, but the fact remains that recently Portland experienced an influx of Europeans as 8 of my colleagues from the Vestas office in Randers, Denmark came for a visit. While here, we worked on a pretty interesting IT project, did a lot of knowledge share and also took a trip to Seattle to visit Microsoft for two days.

I haven't been to the Space Needle in years but it was still just as impressive

Microsoft's campus in Redmond

A super fascinating tour of Seattle's underground

Dinner with the Danes

Final dinner=fancy clams

Road Trip to the Tetons

2010-08-08T09:43:00.000-07:00

Last week, 4 adventurous souls set off from Portland to journey to the wilds of Wyoming. The goal: The Grand Teton.

After 15 or so hours spent in my 'new-to-me' CRV and a restful night in Wilson, we found ourselves at the Lupine Meadow trailhead. We quickly loaded up with our heavy, heavy backpacks, said goodbye to civilization for a few days and started the rigorous hike up to 10,700' feet (quite a test of endurance for yours truly). Once we reached elevation, we made camp on the moraine field right below the Grand. The next morning my 3 intrepid companions ascended the Grand, using rock climbing and route finding skills they had been learning and practicing beforehand. As I had not been training, I stayed at base camp and tasked myself with scaring the marmots away (no need to worry about bears over 10,000') and trekking to the water source to filter water into our containers.

It was a memorable and peaceful trip. My fondest memory will be the night it stormed for hours and we all lounged in the comfort of our tent, eating dinner, playing scrabble and sipping whiskey while the wind and rain arrived and lingered over the moraine field.

Our camp with the lower saddle in view

A view of the plains below

A ball of flowery goodness

3 of my most favorite people on the planet: My rope team from my 2007 climb of Mt. Hood

Salmon Butte Trail

2010-07-20T18:30:00.001-07:00

After a short hiatus, I finally got a chance to take to the trail again. This time, it was the Salmon Butte Trail in the Mt. Hood National Forest. Together, with 4 strong women, we hiked 9 miles round trip, climbing 2700 feet. The rocky outcropping at the top provided a good place to rest, as well as views of many of our most beloved mountains.

Rhododendrons were in bloom all over

5 girls and their packs

My New Wheels

2010-07-16T15:43:00.000-07:00

Two weeks ago I finally decided to buy a car! After a year and a half of living in my awesome city with only my bike, a zipcar membership and public transportation, I felt it was time to once again experience the freedom that having my own wheels can afford me. I will still continue to bike/bus to and from work and I will definitely be paying back some rides given to me by my friends.

A 2001 Honda CRV...perfect for wintertime shenanigans on Mt. Hood

Californ-i-a

2010-07-06T22:48:00.000-07:00

This past 4th of July weekend, I ventured down to California for a family reunion to celebrate my great-aunt's 90th birthday. Born in 1920 with cerebral palsey, my great-aunt has lived a life full of inspiration. In her words, she never felt like a cripple growing up and from my point of view, she has always seemed fiercely independent. She has traveled to Europe 3 times and learned to drive after having a car retrofitted for her. At the age of 90, she is happy, aware and even still drinking her whiskey.

The woman of honor, Aunt Janet, chatting it up with my cute cousin

A piece of art in itself (created by my cousin pictured above)

Chairs awaiting birthday party goers at the retirement village

A tribute at the San Diego Padres game

And finally, a beautiful sunset while waiting for 4th of July fireworks at San Clemente beach

Sailing on the Columbia

2010-07-01T08:34:00.000-07:00

The 2010 sailing season has begun!. I've been out twice so far this year and can't wait to go out again when the wind is upon us.

Sailing in under the I205 bridge

Master helmswoman at the tiller

A Columbia River sunset

Mirror Lake

2010-06-28T06:39:00.000-07:00

This weekend, a good friend and I left the city at 4:00 a.m. to do a sunrise hike in the Mt. Hood National Forest. Though we didn't catch the sunrise due to some early morning clouds that rolled in, we did see the lunar eclipse, enjoyed having a popular summer trail to ourselves and experienced the peace of being out in nature.

Seattle with the Parents

2010-06-21T23:00:00.000-07:00

This past weekend I ventured north to Seattle to visit my parents as they were passing through town. Together we grazed local restaurants (including the hip Oddfellows Cafe + Bar), explored the impressive array of freshness at Pike's Market and attended a Mariners game. All in all, it was a solid weekend.

The iconic sign

Anyone need some crabs?

Everything is hip in Seattle...even these market merchants

Safeco Field closing up for the rain but I think it is actually a spaceship undercover

Portland Farmers Markets

2010-06-11T07:38:00.000-07:00

One of my favorite summer pastimes is to visit the farmers market and peruse the aisles of fresh food, ultimately supporting local farmers as I can't leave without buying something. In Portland, we are blessed to have a market in each quadrant (SE, NE, SW & NW). You can pretty much hit up a farmers market any day of the week.

My bounty from the market in SE last night. The snap peas were picked at 10:00 a.m. that morning!

Sasquatch 2010

2010-06-01T19:19:00.000-07:00

The annual 3 day music festival that is Sasquatch was not only the 1st music festival I've ever been to but also quite an amazing one. I lounged with good friends all weekend long...camping, learning to play hacky sack and listening to talented bands play their hits with one of the most beautiful backdrops I've seen for a music venue. The 3 hour wait in line on Friday night to get to our campsite was totally worth it.

The Main Stage with an amazing view

Josh directing proper blanket placement or also possibly raising the roof

Our very comfortable camp of 4 nights

A beautiful sunset on our walk back to camp one night

My new favorite hat

2nd Annual Mt. St. Helens Mothers Day Climb

2010-05-10T22:13:00.000-07:00

I often wonder if climbing a mountain is comparable to race day for professional athletes. You wake up early, you feel a keen sense of anticipation from the moment you open your eyes and you know in that moment that without a doubt, you are going to expend every bit of energy you have that day trying to succeed.

This was the case with 23 climbers on a beautiful Saturday morning last weekend on Mt. St. Helens, as we all set out for the long 6000' climb to the crater rim. We talked, we laughed, we focused, our heartrates accelerated and some of us struggled more than others but after approximately 6 hours of taking step after step, we all made it! And in following a mountain tradition, every single one of us wore a dress to celebrate our moms.

Our lofty goal

Making our way up to and past 5000'

A very happy crew of dressed up climbers on the crater rim at 8200'

Happy Mother's Day, Mom!

Springtime Softball

2010-04-30T16:55:00.001-07:00

It's that time again! Team Box Knockers is well into their 3rd season with their 4th game this upcoming Sunday. I have only had the chance to play one game so far, but it was a doozy and tons of fun. Who knew I'd love softball so much?!?

My chin after getting hit in the face by a ball in game #1
Yes, I cried
Yes, I went back out there and kept playing
And yes, I may have scared all my colleagues in Denmark

DK

2010-04-20T01:20:00.000-07:00

As part of my new job with Vestas, I have been in Denmark for the last week and a half for some training with my new server team. During the week, I have been staying up north in a small town called Randers but this weekend, I made a solo 3 1/2hour drive to Copenhagen.

Copenhagen is a beautiful city full of copper spires and even some canals. During my short time there, I ate some yummy food, toured the palace where the Crown Prince and Crown Princess are supposed to live and took a boat tour (something I always regretted not doing in Amsterdam).

Now I'm back at work and happy that the airports in Denmark are finally opening up tomorrow after the long closure due to the Iclandic volcano ash cloud. I fly out Friday and am hoping no further closures or long delays keep me from getting home.

A famous canal with lots of life and energy, as well as multiple modes of transportation

Amalienborg, the palaces of the royal family but broken down looks like a name out of a sci-fi movie

They get to wear the coolest hats in Amalienborg

Evening silhouettes

1st Vestas Business Trip: Pueblo, CO

2010-04-13T05:07:00.000-07:00

Last weekend, my new Vestas colleagues and I made our way to Pueblo, Colorado to do some after hours IT work. We were only there overnight and the work took place at an 800 acre site used by Vestas to build towers for the wind turbines.

The goal:
Facilitate the move of a 1000 lb server rack to the new server room.

Though fraught with logistical issues (culminating in a call to an electrician at 10:00 at night), it felt so good to be doing real IT work again, brainstorming for solutions and thinking with a technical perspective. Hopefully, my numerous and neverending round of meetings that I experienced at W+K are a thing of the past.

In the end and despite the unexpected long hours, my team and I stayed positive and got the job done, learning a few things along the way.

Glorious Guatemala

2010-04-03T10:04:00.001-07:00

For the past week, I have had the good fortune to travel about Guatemala, and I must say that I had an amazing adventure.

From previous travels in Central/South America, I expected that:: As a rich tourist by Guatemalan standards, someone would try to rip me off (happened at least once); There would be a multitude of stray dogs, shoe shiners and utterances of "No Gracias" on my part; Local men would get all googly-eyed, say "Hola" or whistle when females pass, as is the culture
What I didn't expect was:: The friendliness of the people as smiles and greetings of "Buenas Dias" were so easily given and received in Antigua; Almost everything I did, whether it be yoga, camping or simply walking down the street, would be within view of 1 or more of Guatemala's 30+ volcanoes; I would get to see the city of Antigua transformed as celebrations for Semana Santa (Holy Week) got underway

So thanks again Michele for suggesting this amazing country as a place for me to escape reality for just a little bit.

The dock at Villa Sumaya, where I spent 3 days on a yoga retreat, doing yoga twice a day

My tent at the Earth Lodge, an avocado grove in the highlands just outside of Antigua

Hanging in a hammock with a view of some volcanoes

An eruption on Volcano Fuego, a common site

Transporting back to Antigua, Guatemala style

Hiking up Volcano Pacaya

Lava flow! So hot it felt like a sauna and the shoes of the girl beside me were melting on the hot rocks

Hiking back down as others come up

Antigua street with yet another volcano

Parque Central in the early morning light

The start of one of the many processions during Semana Santa in Antigua

A Semana Santa float carried down the streets of Antigua by children

A larger float carried by adults

These temporary works of art, known as alfombras, are spread across the streets of Antigua during Holy Week

An alfombra in creation

Leaving Antigua in a tuk-tuk

Check back soon for a Semana Santa video!

Guatemala Bound

2010-03-25T11:43:00.001-07:00

Tonight I leave for Guatemala on a much needed break from reality. Due the spontaneity of this trip, I had no time for research and decided to copycat an adventure my beautiful and amazing friend, Michele, took in January.

During this escape, I will hopefully explore the colonial Spanish town of Antigua, do yoga on Lake Atitlan, camp at an avocado grove, and if all goes well, climb a volcano. My Spanish is rusty at best and it has been a long time since I've traveled alone in a non-English speaking nation, but as my time to fly gets closer, my nervousness is turning into anticipation.

Check back for pictures!

The Winds of Change

2010-03-19T08:20:00.000-07:00

This week I turned in my notice at Wieden+Kennedy.

Leaving the company where I have spent my last year of employment was not an easy decision. There are many things I love about W+K, such as my super talented IT team, dogs roaming the halls at work, midday yoga, freedom of working hours, a 6th floor balcony with views of mountains and kegs on most floors.

However

I felt I was losing a part of myself there. The pressure, the hours and the rigor began to weigh heavier and heavier on me. I stopped writing, I stopped drawing, and I stopped practicing piano. Ironically, it was almost as if the most creative side of myself got shut down working at one of the most creative companies in the nation.

Well, for those of you that know me, you know that I'm not afraid of change. An opportunity came my way for a position at Vestas, a Danish manufacturer, seller and installer of windmills around the globe. Besides working for a green company, the offer itself was too good to pass up.

I start on April 5th.

In the meantime, I have a few days left to finish at Wieden+Kennedy and then I am off to be surrounded by the volcanoes of Guatemala for a week to center myself before starting my next position.

This week was pivotal. Everything is changing.

Spring Skiing is in the Air

2010-03-02T22:58:00.000-08:00

Last Sunday was hopefully one of the first truly great spring skiing days on Mt. Hood (not that I wouldn't mind another snow storm). There was lots of sun, only a slight breeze, a warm temperature in the air and some good rides on the slopes with friends.

Some boarders chilling out in the sun

Jon taking a break by the lift with mountains in the distance

A Pretty Perfect Preident's Day Weekend

2010-02-15T17:42:00.001-08:00

I'm not sure what made this weekend more perfect.

It all started when my friends and I packed up our stuff and drove from the city to a quaint woodland cabin on my favorite nearby mountain.

After that, this perfect weekend could have been due to a beautiful hike in a typical Oregon forest with a fair amount of post-hike relaxation watching the olympics.

Or perhaps it was due to regular trips to the hot tub with an exciting jump in the nearby and cold Sandy river (though not as cold as Antarctica).

Or maybe it was the late night card game, shared by all at the dining room table that ended with us calling each other by our new dinosaur names.

Or possibly it was due to the fact that the biggest dilemma of my weekend was finding my lost chapstick.

After weeks of travel and stress, a weekend spent in a beautiful setting around close, comfortable friends was absolutely priceless.

Our woodland cabin

Some pretty happy hikers

A massive tree and Bob

A rushing river with mossy rocks...so Oregon

A Valentine's Day gift from my super sweet parents, found on my patio upon my return to Portland

A Weekend in London

2010-01-24T13:55:00.000-08:00

Though most of my weekend was spent working several hours in the servitude of W+K, I did manage to get out on Sunday ang see a bit of the city. It was a treat! I walked to the Tower of London, rummaged around a local market and had a great dinner out on the town with a work colleague.

Phone booths and a British pub

These handy reminders at crosswalks keep me from getting ran over

The London Bridge

Worlds collide: a mix of new and old

Deja Vu in Amsterdam

2010-01-18T10:40:00.000-08:00

I visited this beautiful city a short 3 months ago and am now back. I feel like I only just left. I got off the plane on Sunday and went to the same line to get my passport checked, ATM to get euros, ticket window to buy a train ticket and hopped on a very familiar looking train to Amsterdam Central.

Not much has changed while I was away besides remnants of a recent cold spell with snow lying unmelted in some boats and ice chunks in the canals.

I'll be here for two weeks, putting in a lot of hours for my job and dreaming of my upcoming weekend in London.

Colder than it was before

My super cute room, complete with original brick and beams from the 17th century

A typical local hangout...my only chance to relax so far

Holiday Happiness in the NE

2010-01-05T17:16:00.000-08:00

For two years in a row I have spent Christmas and New Years in the Northeast. This year, I accompanied my new beau, Alex, to his hometown in New Jersey and spent time with his very Italian family and with friends new and old.

When not hanging out in New Jersey and eating lots of yummy Italian food, I had the opportunity to ski in Vermont, to visit my lovely friend, Michele, in NYC and to celebrate New Years with 20 other revelers and some very large dogs at a winery/farm somewhere in New York state.

Chillin' at home in style

Making gnocchi for Christmas dinner

Date night in NYC, complete with tickets to Phantom of the Opera

Central Park

4 skiers-a-skiing on Mt. Snow in Vermont

Post-ski fire and Jenga at the adorable Nutmeg Inn

Horses that needed haying at the winery in New York

Beautiful New Years, complete with a soft snowfall and a grand display of fireworks
Happy New Year!

A December Sunset

2009-12-19T10:52:00.000-08:00

Last weekend, a bunch of my girlfriends and I got away from the winter gloom in Portland to the beautiful Oregon coast. While there, we were treated to this amazing sunset while taking a walk on the beach. Other fun beach time activities included celebrating a birthday, devouring a delicious homemade crab chowder and playing Apples to Apples for hours.

An IT Department and Santa

2009-12-14T18:59:00.000-08:00

My IT team from the W+K Portland office sitting with Santa (aka David Kennedy).

Thanksgiving 2009

2009-11-27T22:41:00.000-08:00

As this was my first Thanksgiving in the States in 3 years, I was unsure what to expect or where I'd end up. Luckily, I ended up right where I wanted I be, enjoying a Thanksgiving potluck with amazing friends, participating in a field goal kicking competition in the rain and mud (of which I unfortunately have no pictures) and playing games galore. It was truly one of the best days ever.

2 turkeys cooking on a Traeger grill

Our super cute hostess, Steph, and Sir Watson Wallace

Bob (aka Tangier) stirring the gravy

Carrie cutting the turnkey

A delicious Thanksgiving feast shared by one and all

Vancouver BC, on a whim

2009-11-18T23:28:00.000-08:00

Last weekend, a visiting Antarctican and I took a journey from Portland to Vancouver with only dim sum for Sunday brunch on our minds. A fun train ride and a long, soggy walk in the rain later, we finally reached our goal, and it was delicious!

My first train ride in the US

Mesmerized...

Post-train music, a good funk band at a local hangout

A treasure of a book store, complete with hidden gems and an Antarctic collection

Incidentally, I was so hungry from the walk in the rain that I forgot to take pictures of brunch before gobbling it up. You'll just have to trust me that it looked amazing.

New Dining Room Table

2009-11-08T22:58:00.000-08:00

It is
beautiful
extendable
an antique from the 30's
and from Belgium.

Another Softball Season Ends

2009-11-06T23:30:00.000-08:00

Back in June, I posted a short blog about a summer softball team that I joined with my friends called the Box Knockers. Well we loved playing softball so much that we kept playing right through the fall. This new fall league finished up a few weeks ago, and team Box Knockers made it to the league championship game! Though we lost, we still had a great time playing under the lights of the field and enjoying the camaraderie that a team sport can provide. Now, we have a long winter break to endure but have plans to join the spring league early next year.

The team roster

K and I watching the game

Up to bat!

High-fiving the championship game winners

My New Home

2009-10-28T09:48:00.000-07:00

In an unforeseen turn of events, I am moving out of my apartment on Sunday. My new place is beautiful, with lots of light, a fireplace and a private courtyard! I can't wait to hibernate this winter with a fire, a good book and a nice glass of wine.

My New Bike

2009-10-18T20:40:00.000-07:00

A little over a week ago, I had my bike stolen. Most bike owners in Portland can tell the same tale. However, as I still have yet to buy a car, the loss of my wheels forced me to go back to public transportation or walking soley. Something I did not want to put up with for long. So this weekend, I went to Sellwood Cycle and found this little used beauty just waiting for me to come get her.

Final Pics from The Netherlands

2009-10-17T12:44:00.001-07:00

I've been back from The Netherlands for over a week now. It was really good to get home to Portland and my friends, though I'm already feeling the tug of the travel bug again. Here are a few final pictures from what turned out to be an awesome trip.

A typical Dutch scene
(photo courtesy of Kristen)

Riding my bike around the countryside of Texel

What I believe to be very ugly sheep

Kristen and I in Amsterdam

Barack Obama as part of a citywide elephant art exhibit

Pondering

Sunset and lovers on the Herengracht

A Work Week in Amsterdam

2009-10-02T23:32:00.000-07:00

This past week, I have been working at the trendy Wieden+Kennedy Amsterdam office. Though nervous on my first day, my time here has been delightful. The office has a comfortable atmosphere, my IT colleagues are super fun and I've been able to get a lot done.

Though work has kept me busy, leaving little time for sightseeing, I have managed to escape for little bits at a time to take some pictures. Now the weekend is upon us and I really look forward to sleeping in and continuing my exploration of this beautiful city.

The Wieden+Kennedy Amsterdam office

Bird in Vondelpark

Gorgeous tree in Vondelpark

Bikes parked along the road (a common sight in a city where everyone cycles)

The Island of Texel on the North Sea

2009-09-28T12:09:00.000-07:00

Last weekend, in the name of science, a good friend from Antarctica and I left the States on a direct flight to Amsterdam. Our final destination, the island of Texel on the North Sea. We were charged with hand-carrying rock and seawater samples to scientists at the NIOZ institute on the island.

Traveling with a cooler and a heavy, unwieldy box, Kristen and I were able to lug, pull, push and carry them through 2 train rides, a bus ride and a ferry ride to reach our destination. In the end, the samples arrived safely and we were able to spend the rest of our time on Texel biking around, dipping our feet in the North Sea and making new friends.

However, two girls who worked so hard couldn't turn around and come right home. We spent the rest of the weekend in Amsterdam exploring the city and enjoying fine dining. Now, Kristen has left and I remain here to work at the Wieden+Kennedy Amsterdam office for the rest of the week.

Kristen with the samples. Almost to Texel and she's still smiling.

Biking around the island

Thatched roof house and goat

The North Sea

Lounging in my oversized chair, enjoying the view and celebrating a days work well done

Raphael Saadiq in the House

2009-09-15T22:09:00.000-07:00

From time to time, musicians will come and perform for the employees of Wieden+Kennedy. When this happens, I feel like I work at one of the coolest places in Portland, and I always feel privileged to see these talented artists in such an intimate setting. Last week was no exception. The acoustic set that Raphael Saadiq performed was amazing and fun. He even had us singing with him for a bit.

In October, the new W+K Entertainment website will launch. This is basically an improved upon version of our online radio station where employees could DJ, interviews of cool people were given and guest artists would perform. However, it's been offline while getting a face lift, and I've missed it. I used to listen to it daily. For a preview of the cool things to come, go here http://radio.wk.com