I started my 2019 September with a really interesting and enjoyable week with my son Marc and his fun family in Michigan. Here's a sample!
Cornfields and blue skies except daily thunderstorms at night |
The area was settled by Dutch immigrants with a continuing annual tulip festival and a cute village with an old windmill. |
The dune truck ride was tamer than we expected, but still fun! |
Petite Pointe lighthouse |
Mini-golf and blueberry picking |
Sunday dinner guests were the Jibsons, old friends from Palo Alto. We played a lot of Banana-grams, usually at Simon's request. |
I then flew to Utah to visit my three children and their families who live there. Next door to the Carlstons ( in Salt Lake City) their ward had their huge annual Fall Festival barbecue, music, games, etc. So fun!
Julie and Phoebe |
Luke and John |
Pete cooking fries |
Elise in the tree and Stephanie at the drawing board.
Next I went down to Provo to visit the Taylors and Peter and Rebecca de S.(who were celebrating their combined 100 years; both born in hippie era 1969, they both turned 50 this year)
Ming Lu and Cordelia enjoyed the dance and festivities in the back yard.
I attended the beautiful Provo City Temple, BYU art museum, 4 year old Cordelia's dance class, Provo Farmers Market and Taylor kids' soccer and football games, etc. with Emily.
We caught a praying mantis for Aaron while he played soccer (and another in the afternoon...he has a large collection!) |
I loved the Mahonri Young paintings and "Windswept" (willow structures) at the BYU art museum |
I flew home for less than a day to pack and get ready for 5 days with Whitman College girlfriends, class of 1965 (get-together in various locations almost every year) in Albuquerque, New Mexico, a place we chose because of interesting activities, new to most of us. We stayed in a large house where we ate well, talked, did a huge puzzle, watched political debates, and visited museums and took old town walking tour of Albuquerque and Santa Fe, etc. The Albuquerque Indian Pueblo (there are 19 left) Cultural Museum was fabulous. The Acoma artist below makes "horsehair" ceramics, his wife paints on clay with a tiny yucca brush
We took the 1-hour train ride from Albuquerque to Santa Fe (to the north) for a wonderful day of exploration, especially the Georgia O'Keefe museum.
Colorful murals everywhere |
New Mexico State Capitol rotunda |
Lunch at the fun restaurant at La Fonda Hotel |
The St. Francis of Assisi basilica is also very beautiful with lovely statues outside. |
Linda, Nina and Helen imitate this lovely indigenous woman.
Helen and I each bought a chili wreathe. Navajo and other artisans sell their wares on the central plaza. All was a glorious array of color, smells, charm.
The Georgia O'Keefe Museum is a highlight of Santa Fe. I include a few favorites, but for more see the following link (a few from Reno Art Museum, also):
https://photos.app.goo.gl/ZvjHzpq8AK5FwuMSA
From the turn of the 20th century until her death at age 98, Georgia O'Keefe, born in 1887, on the East Coast, but drawn to the open land, incredible spaces and light of the Southwest, completed more than 2000 works. She first came to the public's attention in the 1920's and 1930's through her colorful flower paintings and the series of portraits taken of her by photographer and art collector Alfred Stieglitz, 23 years her senior, whom she married in the 1940's. He never came to the desert landscape she discovered and fell in love with in 1929. She moved to New Mexico, and built several houses (Ghost Ranch is most famous) where she lived the remainder of her long and productive life.
Yosemite Falls, CA Mountains and hills of New Mexico |
We loved our tour of old town Albuquerque with excellent guides, as well as the wonderful museum
San Felipe de Neri, first built in 1706 First school run by a nun |
Lunch in a great restaurant in old town Albuquerque before a too-quick hour at the fabulous Albuquerque art, history, culture museum nearby. |
For more art and photos see link:https://photos.app.goo.gl/D14gozhAuk3ssuDi7
We also took the longest tram in the world (with the exception of a new one in Armenia) to the top of Sandia Peak (10,738 feet) with its spectacular views and lovely trees and feldspar red rocks. The weather was perfect, despite the evening thunderstorms.
We finished our 5-day stay with a pool (aerobics) party/bbq at the home of our classmate Lynne's daughter. (Someone surely has a better photo, but we don't look too bad for 75/6 year-olds!) We sure have fun, anyway!
And then with one day to change clothes and water my plants, I flew to visit my friend Marilyn Johnson (we have been friends for 50 years) in Reno, Nevada, where the highlight is always gorgeous Lake Tahoe (especially on a warm sunny day). We walked, swam, floated on tubes and picnicked at Sand Harbor.
There is beautiful new, paved 2.5 milestone walkway |
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