
The weather's been crazy here in Seattle. As I write this, it is snowing outside....and just last week it was a warm 72 degrees at the Kubota Garden.
We secured tickets to three games this year, and with great timing.......Friday and Saturday games with Barry Zito and Matt Cain pitching in Scottsdale and a Sunday stint by Tim Lincecum in Surprise (AZ).
It's that time of the year in my workplace where you could get an opportunity to attend a conference...which this year happened to be in Texas. We stayed at the Gaylord-Texan...a resort hotel...or as we came to call it: the "Biodome". The whole place is under one roof. If you stand in the center atrium, just make a 360 degree turn and you'll get a glimpse of everything Texas...from the Alamo and Spanish churches to accents meant to remind you of the lone star state's cowboy past.
I had left the night before so I could miss the morning traffic in Portland. I got as far as Salem and stayed there for the night. The following day I thought I'd spend the day doing detours whenever I could, so I did drive around Salem, Albany, and Roseburg, just driving around for no particular reason. I had a GPS unit so getting back to I-5 was never a problem :).
mountain. She even performed a purification ritual (burning sweet grass) for us. Knowing more about the mountain made me realize that it was the equivalent of a church. Native Americans came here to pray, and like in Catholic churches where you can burn a candle for a prayer offering, you will see strips of cloth hanging on tree branches. It was windy and the light was rather dim at first, but suddenly changed to a magnificent late afternoon soft light (patience pays) and we were all gaga over the fortunate event.
take pictures of forest landscapes both near and far. It was a beautiful sight. The trip towards Mystic took an unexpected turn and we found ourselves lost in an endless dirt road. Our GPS lead us to a closed road the first time….and next lead us to a road that became narrower and narrower until it pretty much became obvious we had to drive through the woods (definitely not a good idea)….eventually we backtracked and our GPS was finally able to steer us back to civilization (paved roads) J. We stopped at Hill City for a snack and checked out the local museum where they had gems and prehistoric bones on display. Just a few miles from our rendezvous point, we were greeted by a full moon…and of course we had to stop for a while to say hello…..and click.
retreat for a couple of former presidents (from one of the first ten….I think). The following day we drove through the park and ran into donkeys and buffalo (at close range).
that talked about the massacre that took place in this sacred land. I knew so little of Native American history. I was saddened to read about this one. I never knew chemical warfare dated back this far with the small pox-infected blankets. And the memorial where the massacred people were buried was just a small area in the cemetary bordered by chicken wire. There wasn't even a sign and people casually entered (perhaps not knowing what they were stepping on). I couldn't even enter the gate.
after checking in, drove around and discovered this old church in the middle of some crop fields. We stayed there ‘till sunset, sharing stories, walking, feeling the wind, listening to prairie dogs chatting and cows mooing in the distance…it was a really peaceful experience. If there was ever a time to clear your head of whatever was bugging you, this was it.
The Badlands – our first stop was at Sheep Mountain. By this time, driving dirt roads had become a real pleasure (and it was great our rental was a Subaru Outback).

Thanks Micah :)