Labor Day

We celebrated the holiday by driving to Iowa to see Patrick's mom. We had a wonderful time canoeing and swimming at Lake McBride; visiting with Patrick's friend, Grant, and his new fiancee, Liz (nice Ethiopian dinner at a very traditional restaurant called David's Place); and of course, chatting and eating with Mary and John. Another fascinating highlight was the amateur film of Patrick's great-uncle Tim, which Mary recently got a copy of on DVD. Tim has won awards for his work, which I can easily understand after seeing the Cadillac vs. Rambler short (titled "Beep Beep!" or something like that), the hour-long Yellowstone documentary, and the footage of family trips to the zoo (with voice over from two "sparrows"). So much has changed in the last half-century. For one thing, you don't have to haul as much gear to take video; for another, there are boardwalks now amongst the geysers, so you can't just stroll wherever you please around the crusty edges of the 180-degree water, and it's no longer acceptable, or even legal, to throw food to the monkeys and the polar bears (at the zoo, not at Yellowstone, as a nefarious comment would have you believe!--but the geysers are at Yellowstone. I don't know of any zoos that have managed to simulate those yet).

The best parts of the weekend were outdoors. I love the water. I've been worrying that I'm not really an outdoor person: I have a ten-degree range of temperature comfort, and the sight or sound of mosquitoes sends me running and skipping in a totally crazed way. But the weather this weekend was perfect (especially in the shade), and it wasn't too buggy in the places we went. I like paddling, although paddling a canoe is frustratingly inefficient compared to rowing. For whatever reason, it's important to me to exercise in the most efficient way, even if that gives me less of a workout. Anyway, I like using my whole body, and canoeing is just arms. I've been looking into getting a kayak; Patrick suggests that the two-bladed paddle involves your back more, and a kayak is clearly more maneuverable than a row boat. Places sell inflatable tandem kayaks for about $300, too, so that could be affordable! And an inflatable one would be easy to travel with, even in my Honda. Anyway, we'll probably rent one for a day and paddle around the Chicago River or something and see how we like it. My two kayaking experiences were in California, one in Tamales Bay in a closed-top (I enjoyed the challenge of flipping it over, getting out, righting it, and climbing back in, and it was a really neat thing to do with my dad and uncles), and one in ... what's the name of that estuary, I always forget ... by Monterey ... in an open top. There were lots of pelicans, seals, etc. My arms got tired. Anyway, there are a lot of lakes and rivers in this part of the world to be boating in, and having a little boat would help us take advantage of the most beautiful spots.


This is a picture of a bug. I don't really like insects (a little shiver goes up my spine every time Patrick picks up a "cute" little caterpillar), but you can't deny that they are CRAZY-looking creatures of endless variety. This one was hanging out on a railing at Matthiesen State Park, where we stopped on the way home from Iowa. We had a good time splashing in the creek, with its little waterfalls, and exploring a new place in general.