We are camping at home this weekend. No electricity due to the heavy wind storms yesterday. The streets are littered with leaves, pine needles and branches. It smells like one giant Christmas tree outside.
I cooked eggs and Chris cooked bacon in the camper and after breakfast I led an expedition into our woods to see what the destruction there looked like.
One big tree fell down but only the very tip of it's crown was across the path and cleared away before we came along. Frankie found a small tree uprooted on the edge of the bunny meadow. One of the bridges was a big mess of leaves and debris- it looks like it was washed over by a once swollen creek.
After the hike we came home and played for awhile and then took naps.
On the way to religious ed we had to backtrack due to a tree in the road. We ended up being 15 minutes late to a canceled faith formation since the church and school were out of power too.
We went to the local library to sit it out and wait for mass. Mass was enjoyable- by candle light with an unplugged teen mass band. It wasn't quite so loud. Of course I heard nothing in the back with Miss crazy legs Alice.
We came home to a spaghetti dinner that Chris whipped up on the stove in the camper. He made a fire for all of us to warm up next to and read by. We told stories. Things are so much more "family" without electricity.
50,000 people without power here still. Puget hound power says we should be hooked up sometime Monday.
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Monday, October 27, 2014
Snoqualmie falls again
Today's hike was faster than our last snoqualmie falls hike. I attribute that to hiking with friends and knowing the path. When you've been down a path or road before, it travels faster than your very first time. It feels faster at least.
The falls were SO much mistier than last time. Autocorrect is telling me "mistier" isn't a word. Hmmm.
Our hair was speckled with little tiny drops of mist. It looked kind of lacy- like a dewy spider web.
We hiked up from the lower parking lot on the fishery road and viewed the falls from up top. And then we hiked back down and below the lower parking lot to the viewpoint from the bottom. It was less misty at the bottom and the force of the water as it rushed past was stunning.
The falls were SO much mistier than last time. Autocorrect is telling me "mistier" isn't a word. Hmmm.
Our hair was speckled with little tiny drops of mist. It looked kind of lacy- like a dewy spider web.
We hiked up from the lower parking lot on the fishery road and viewed the falls from up top. And then we hiked back down and below the lower parking lot to the viewpoint from the bottom. It was less misty at the bottom and the force of the water as it rushed past was stunning.
Sunday, October 19, 2014
Ohanapecosh hot springs
Ohanapecosh 2014 day 2
Woke up several times in the night but that is different from any other night how?
George and max woke first and I kicked them out. I told them to go scout around for a better site. They heard "sit outside the camper and make loud noises". Or maybe I was just extra sensitive. I don't know why but I'm a straight up nazi about sleep and when mine has been interrupted more than I deem necessary- watch out.
Mary Jane and john woke up so they were the first to breakfast. Cereal and milk. Yum. Also easy!
It was chilly. They were begging to start a fire: because slowly waking up by a campfire is really nice. but I didn't buy any wood.
I made a mental note: if when camping in ohanapecosh in the future, enumclaw is your last chance to buy anything. ever.
I told them we'd ask around for firewood once I saw people stirring at nearby campsites. But in the meantime "huuuuuush!!!! People come camping to enjoy the peace and quiet!"
Samantha, Frankie, and Henry woke and ate second shift breakfast. While they were eating I took a walkabout. Alice wasn't awake just yet.
It looked to me like our campsite was as ideal as I could have picked with a good foreknowledge of the campground. There were visually stunning and auditorily soothing campsites on the river. Not an option for us for obvious reasons but in case you forget I will share exhibits A and B with you: john and Alice. There were sites nicely nestled in the woods at the far end of the loop. Those were nice- but far from the bathrooms- we have a bathroom in our camper but there is a rule in effect. "No brown. Only yellow"
On my way back to the camper I spotted the camp host making his rounds in his sporty golf cart type thing. I stopped him and asked about firewood. He mentioned the closest being in a town appropriately named packwood 11 miles away.
I also asked him about switching campsites - I hadn't checked out the b loop or the c loop- which turns out is called the "c-section". He pointed to our camper, "is that your rig?"
Rig. That word made me feel a little proud. Yessir, I done drove that there RIG all thuh way here from thuh big city- all by meself!"
But I just nodded. He said it wasn't a big deal about switching campsites, just make sure to pin my receipt to the post. I also asked him about hiking connected to the campground. He pulled out a map, told me I could keep it, and showed me a few loops, ones I think the kids would enjoy.
We wrapped up breakfast and got on bikes. I thought we could cruise through the other loops faster that way. We went over to section B and once the kids spotted the trailhead they couldn't resist. We did have to park the bikes: bikes were restricted.
Ohanapecosh is nestled in a valley near mount rainier and it has some hot springs that gurgle just uphill from a river that shares the campground's name. The hot springs, I read, were 115-120F. So I cautioned the kids. But they were just really warm. Of course our hands were so cold in relation maybe we couldn't gauge it right. However, farther up the loop were ones that looked warmer. They also stunk of sulfur and nobody was begging to test the water here. The rest of the hike was enjoyable- spotting insanely tiny mushrooms and incomprehensible huge mushrooms- and all sizes in between.
It was nice to enjoy a hike with Henry again. He has been missed sorely on our Friday hikes. Once back from the hike we loaded up the camper and headed into town. Alice fell asleep on the way.
Packwood was small. As we pulled into the only gas station Henry mentioned that there was no signal. I said maybe people didn't have cellphones here. He scoffed incredulously. There wasn't any wood at the gas station so I spotted a sigh farther down the Main Street that said groceries. It was the bare essentials type of store. Small and to the point. I bought wood, kindling, some marshmallow roasting sticks, a pumpkin, some hummus, and some "homemade" fudge that ended up being a disappointment.
We headed back to what ended up being a sun-dappled campground.
Samantha and max hooked up their hammocks. Henry created a game
That looked like a live version of chutes and ladders. There were several felled trees in the camp ground and he made it all the way from the loop street to the edge of the campground just by walking on logs. They played this game for a long time- eventually turning it into a full contact sport.
Lunchtime rolled around and I realized I forgot the tuna cans at home. But I also remembered buying too many packets of sliced cheese so we had fire pit grilled Gouda sandwiches for lunch.
After lunch Alice took a nap in the camper on the foldout couch and I relaxed in Samantha's hammock as the kids played uno at the empty campsite next to us.
It was so relaxing in the hammock. Gently swaying there. Lacy short needle pine boughs above. Light shafts with glints of light- bugs? Stellar's jay call. Fresh fresh air. Sleep.
I woke up when the kids moved back to our campsite after the uno game. They announced that they were headed to the river. They left john, Frankie, and I with one walkie-talkie and took the other one. The kids returned reporting great river stone tower building fun. Samantha took many pictures.
Alice woke up and I took her for a walk around the loop. John and MJ joined us on their bikes. We explored neat hollowed out stumps and intricate spider webs. The other kids played a walkie-talkie hide and go seek game of their invention. Where two teams each have a walkie-talkie and one team hides while the other team seeks and uses the walkie-talkie as a tool in finding them. Kind of like Marco Polo.
Back at the campsite, I decided to go ahead and get dinner prepared. I chopped the peppers and onions and sautéed them in coconut oil on the camp stove on the table by the fire. When they were good and caramelized I put handfuls of spinach on top and cooked them down and then moved all the veggies to a plate. I set up a veggie quesadilla station and prepped a bunch of quesadillas.
When the kids returned I then cooked their quesadillas over the fire and they turned out just as you'd expect. Man- camp food is so delicious. Something about cooking over open flame makes things taste incredible. Or is it the calories that camping burns that make everything taste delicious?
After dinner we tried out our s'mores alternative recipe. I can't stand s'mores. They're messy and never taste the way you imagine they'd taste.
The graham cracker splinters everywhere around a decidedly unmelted piece of chocolate. The marshmallow is about the only part that anyone can get right.
So we decided to roll the roasted marshmallows in chocolate syrup and then coat them in toasted and crushed coconut chips. They were absolutely amazing!
We cleaned up dinner then I broke out the glow sticks just as the sun was going down. They decorated their bike spokes with glow sticks and we headed off on a trip around the loops. Henry carried the pumpkin we carved earlier. He looked like the headless horseman and even posed for a few pictures. John hadn't taken a nap and towards the end he started lagging.
After going on a bear hunt which happened to take us by the bathrooms - "hey, we may as well use it!" we headed into the camper for bed. The little kids took a "baby wipe bath" and put their pjs on while the kids played uno by the lantern on the picnic table.
Once everyone came inside I read a few chapters of "sideways stories from wayside school". We followed it with a rosary and that was followed with sleep. Sweet sweet second night sleep.
Woke up several times in the night but that is different from any other night how?
George and max woke first and I kicked them out. I told them to go scout around for a better site. They heard "sit outside the camper and make loud noises". Or maybe I was just extra sensitive. I don't know why but I'm a straight up nazi about sleep and when mine has been interrupted more than I deem necessary- watch out.
Mary Jane and john woke up so they were the first to breakfast. Cereal and milk. Yum. Also easy!
It was chilly. They were begging to start a fire: because slowly waking up by a campfire is really nice. but I didn't buy any wood.
I made a mental note: if when camping in ohanapecosh in the future, enumclaw is your last chance to buy anything. ever.
I told them we'd ask around for firewood once I saw people stirring at nearby campsites. But in the meantime "huuuuuush!!!! People come camping to enjoy the peace and quiet!"
Samantha, Frankie, and Henry woke and ate second shift breakfast. While they were eating I took a walkabout. Alice wasn't awake just yet.
It looked to me like our campsite was as ideal as I could have picked with a good foreknowledge of the campground. There were visually stunning and auditorily soothing campsites on the river. Not an option for us for obvious reasons but in case you forget I will share exhibits A and B with you: john and Alice. There were sites nicely nestled in the woods at the far end of the loop. Those were nice- but far from the bathrooms- we have a bathroom in our camper but there is a rule in effect. "No brown. Only yellow"
On my way back to the camper I spotted the camp host making his rounds in his sporty golf cart type thing. I stopped him and asked about firewood. He mentioned the closest being in a town appropriately named packwood 11 miles away.
I also asked him about switching campsites - I hadn't checked out the b loop or the c loop- which turns out is called the "c-section". He pointed to our camper, "is that your rig?"
Rig. That word made me feel a little proud. Yessir, I done drove that there RIG all thuh way here from thuh big city- all by meself!"
But I just nodded. He said it wasn't a big deal about switching campsites, just make sure to pin my receipt to the post. I also asked him about hiking connected to the campground. He pulled out a map, told me I could keep it, and showed me a few loops, ones I think the kids would enjoy.
We wrapped up breakfast and got on bikes. I thought we could cruise through the other loops faster that way. We went over to section B and once the kids spotted the trailhead they couldn't resist. We did have to park the bikes: bikes were restricted.
Ohanapecosh is nestled in a valley near mount rainier and it has some hot springs that gurgle just uphill from a river that shares the campground's name. The hot springs, I read, were 115-120F. So I cautioned the kids. But they were just really warm. Of course our hands were so cold in relation maybe we couldn't gauge it right. However, farther up the loop were ones that looked warmer. They also stunk of sulfur and nobody was begging to test the water here. The rest of the hike was enjoyable- spotting insanely tiny mushrooms and incomprehensible huge mushrooms- and all sizes in between.
It was nice to enjoy a hike with Henry again. He has been missed sorely on our Friday hikes. Once back from the hike we loaded up the camper and headed into town. Alice fell asleep on the way.
Packwood was small. As we pulled into the only gas station Henry mentioned that there was no signal. I said maybe people didn't have cellphones here. He scoffed incredulously. There wasn't any wood at the gas station so I spotted a sigh farther down the Main Street that said groceries. It was the bare essentials type of store. Small and to the point. I bought wood, kindling, some marshmallow roasting sticks, a pumpkin, some hummus, and some "homemade" fudge that ended up being a disappointment.
We headed back to what ended up being a sun-dappled campground.
Samantha and max hooked up their hammocks. Henry created a game
That looked like a live version of chutes and ladders. There were several felled trees in the camp ground and he made it all the way from the loop street to the edge of the campground just by walking on logs. They played this game for a long time- eventually turning it into a full contact sport.
Lunchtime rolled around and I realized I forgot the tuna cans at home. But I also remembered buying too many packets of sliced cheese so we had fire pit grilled Gouda sandwiches for lunch.
After lunch Alice took a nap in the camper on the foldout couch and I relaxed in Samantha's hammock as the kids played uno at the empty campsite next to us.
It was so relaxing in the hammock. Gently swaying there. Lacy short needle pine boughs above. Light shafts with glints of light- bugs? Stellar's jay call. Fresh fresh air. Sleep.
I woke up when the kids moved back to our campsite after the uno game. They announced that they were headed to the river. They left john, Frankie, and I with one walkie-talkie and took the other one. The kids returned reporting great river stone tower building fun. Samantha took many pictures.
Alice woke up and I took her for a walk around the loop. John and MJ joined us on their bikes. We explored neat hollowed out stumps and intricate spider webs. The other kids played a walkie-talkie hide and go seek game of their invention. Where two teams each have a walkie-talkie and one team hides while the other team seeks and uses the walkie-talkie as a tool in finding them. Kind of like Marco Polo.
Back at the campsite, I decided to go ahead and get dinner prepared. I chopped the peppers and onions and sautéed them in coconut oil on the camp stove on the table by the fire. When they were good and caramelized I put handfuls of spinach on top and cooked them down and then moved all the veggies to a plate. I set up a veggie quesadilla station and prepped a bunch of quesadillas.
When the kids returned I then cooked their quesadillas over the fire and they turned out just as you'd expect. Man- camp food is so delicious. Something about cooking over open flame makes things taste incredible. Or is it the calories that camping burns that make everything taste delicious?
After dinner we tried out our s'mores alternative recipe. I can't stand s'mores. They're messy and never taste the way you imagine they'd taste.
The graham cracker splinters everywhere around a decidedly unmelted piece of chocolate. The marshmallow is about the only part that anyone can get right.
So we decided to roll the roasted marshmallows in chocolate syrup and then coat them in toasted and crushed coconut chips. They were absolutely amazing!
We cleaned up dinner then I broke out the glow sticks just as the sun was going down. They decorated their bike spokes with glow sticks and we headed off on a trip around the loops. Henry carried the pumpkin we carved earlier. He looked like the headless horseman and even posed for a few pictures. John hadn't taken a nap and towards the end he started lagging.
After going on a bear hunt which happened to take us by the bathrooms - "hey, we may as well use it!" we headed into the camper for bed. The little kids took a "baby wipe bath" and put their pjs on while the kids played uno by the lantern on the picnic table.
Once everyone came inside I read a few chapters of "sideways stories from wayside school". We followed it with a rosary and that was followed with sleep. Sweet sweet second night sleep.
Ohanapecosh - silver falls
From my camping journal...
Alice woke up a bunch again last night. It made me want to read that book on sleep training I keep putting off. It rained in the night. Not an east coast type of wash but big individual drops were heard on the camper. Also, George, Frankie, and Samantha talk in their sleep. I can't recall what was said as I was half asleep, but I heard their voices.
I woke first and began getting a fire going. Also breakfast. I cooked a pack of breakfast sausage links and eggs. It was done raining but the chairs were wet so the kids put towels on their chairs and sat around the campfire. The second pack of links went on roasting sticks and over the flame. I heard these were tasty. We packed up breakfast and went on the silver falls hiking loop.
This hike was pretty awesome despite it being too long for john. The first part of the hike was all about frozen powers. Frankie and john pretended to be like elsa and use their hands with sweeping motions to make the moss grow on the trees and mushrooms sprout in the stumps. John called it his "green power". MJ found a tiny frog and named it "naked boy" after john;-). Samantha and I made descriptive sentences to magically capture the environment around us. It spun into a game to make the most fabulous fictional words.
The sheddering pine trees were bebiggered by the mushrooms hoiling in the deep shadows below. Dormlollar-(verb) is when a baby is asleep on it's mothers back and their head is lolling about unsupported.
Arachnaleve-(verb) is when an item is suspended by a single string of spider web.
Belump-(verb)could be used to describe the action fluffy clouds make as they move across a blue sky.
It was a fun game. It made up for the discouraging fact that my phone was dead. It was 12%- Then bam- dead. I did manage to get a few pictures and a bit of a video in the early part of the hike.
But no pictures of the mossy wall nor the large wall of rock we hiked next to. No picture of the frog MJ caught.
But most of all no picture of the falls. The beautiful falls. We had a snack of dried pears and toasted coconut chips on the bridge above the ravine that cut into the land just downstream of the falls. We shared the job of carrying both the youngest kids on the return leg of the loop. The total mileage was about 2.4. 1.3 to the falls bridge and 1.1 from. It started raining sporadically towards the end of the hike. Everyone was definitely ready for lunch and shelter when we returned. We had simple meat and cheese sandwiches prepared and eaten in the camper. And I found out that mojito flavored kombucha is pretty good. Then the baby carriers and the babies laid down for naps while the others played forbidden island and uno and my phone charged.
It started raining more heavily during nap, effectively drowning out the game players voices so the nappers could further their naps.
Alice woke up a bunch again last night. It made me want to read that book on sleep training I keep putting off. It rained in the night. Not an east coast type of wash but big individual drops were heard on the camper. Also, George, Frankie, and Samantha talk in their sleep. I can't recall what was said as I was half asleep, but I heard their voices.
I woke first and began getting a fire going. Also breakfast. I cooked a pack of breakfast sausage links and eggs. It was done raining but the chairs were wet so the kids put towels on their chairs and sat around the campfire. The second pack of links went on roasting sticks and over the flame. I heard these were tasty. We packed up breakfast and went on the silver falls hiking loop.
This hike was pretty awesome despite it being too long for john. The first part of the hike was all about frozen powers. Frankie and john pretended to be like elsa and use their hands with sweeping motions to make the moss grow on the trees and mushrooms sprout in the stumps. John called it his "green power". MJ found a tiny frog and named it "naked boy" after john;-). Samantha and I made descriptive sentences to magically capture the environment around us. It spun into a game to make the most fabulous fictional words.
The sheddering pine trees were bebiggered by the mushrooms hoiling in the deep shadows below. Dormlollar-(verb) is when a baby is asleep on it's mothers back and their head is lolling about unsupported.
Arachnaleve-(verb) is when an item is suspended by a single string of spider web.
Belump-(verb)could be used to describe the action fluffy clouds make as they move across a blue sky.
It was a fun game. It made up for the discouraging fact that my phone was dead. It was 12%- Then bam- dead. I did manage to get a few pictures and a bit of a video in the early part of the hike.
But no pictures of the mossy wall nor the large wall of rock we hiked next to. No picture of the frog MJ caught.
But most of all no picture of the falls. The beautiful falls. We had a snack of dried pears and toasted coconut chips on the bridge above the ravine that cut into the land just downstream of the falls. We shared the job of carrying both the youngest kids on the return leg of the loop. The total mileage was about 2.4. 1.3 to the falls bridge and 1.1 from. It started raining sporadically towards the end of the hike. Everyone was definitely ready for lunch and shelter when we returned. We had simple meat and cheese sandwiches prepared and eaten in the camper. And I found out that mojito flavored kombucha is pretty good. Then the baby carriers and the babies laid down for naps while the others played forbidden island and uno and my phone charged.
It started raining more heavily during nap, effectively drowning out the game players voices so the nappers could further their naps.
Friday, September 26, 2014
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