Friday, August 31, 2012

You're Looking at Country

 Oakley, Utah, is a million miles from Salt Lake.  At least it feels that way.  We spent the weekend of August 14-16 with Lisa and the kids at our cabin in the Uintah Mountains, near Oakley.
 On Friday night, we tried the new Mexican restaurant in Midway, Turamura (sp?).  We loved the 20-item salsa bar, as well as the quesadillas, shrimp and mango salads, and round, white Mexican wedding cakes like Grandma Rose use to make.

 
 
 
 Dave went running with Kirsten and Grant on Saturday morning.  Lisa and I went walking.  We loved watching the summer sunlight filter through the trees.
 
 Next, we drove into Kamas to check out the New West Country Store, with its great selection of cowboy hats, boots, and saddles.
 
 We bought ice cream at a pizza shop across the street.  We ate it on the bench outside, watching for pickup trucks to drive by.
 
 
 
We hiked around Mirror Lake, always a favorite place. 
 
 
 
 
 
 We smelled the sweet pine sap from the trees.
 And, of course, we made nominations for the dog of the day.  The winner was a Malamute/timberwolf mix, although this big, black doggie was a close runner-up.
 
 We ate supper at the Road Island Diner in Oakley, playing the Beatles and Elvis Presley on the juke box.
 
 Dave and I then attended a wedding reception for Stewart Grow, Jr. in Peoa, down the road, while Grant stoked the fireplace to create the kind of coals that make for great roasted marshmallows! 
 
 Grant, Kirsten, and I finished the day with a video of "The Hunger Games," as I ironed napkins ("Why, Grandma?  Why do your napkins need to be ironed?").  Grant and Kirsten had read The Hunger Games books, and explained the strategy and meaning of the movie to me.  I treasure the insights I gain from my grandkids on all kinds of things. 

Thursday, August 30, 2012

More and More

As soon as Lisa returned from Bear Lake and the Flindt reunion, on August 11, 2012, she marked up a big calendar of August with things to do, and taped it to our refrigerator.  Every day that Lisa, Grant, Kirsten, Bryce and Alyssa stayed with us was filled.  While I was at work, between August 13 and 17, Lisa took the kids to the zoo, Raging Waters, Lagoon, Welfare Square, and the Bingham Copper mine, as well as hanging out at Northcrest Swim Club.  When I got home, we headed together for Tracy Aviary, Red Butte Gardens, the Natural History Museum, and the Great Salt Lake.  One stroke of luck was Groupon having a great sale on the "Pass of All Passes" for the five Seven Peaks resorts.  We snapped up six of them, for unlimited water park admissions, miniature golf, and even a REAL soccer game.  Let the fun begin!
 
We began the week with Sunday supper with the Calders.  Scott, Jean, and Elizabeth joined us in our garden for pork tenderloin, homemade salsa, and key lime pie. The Calders, though, are nowhere to be seen in my images.  I had plenty of time to take pictures as we got ready, but once the guests were there, I was focusing on food, not photos!  Next time....
 
Dinner parties are group projects.  Alyssa gathered flowers for six vases for the tables.  Dave set up the chairs, made the salad, and cut the meat.  Kirsten set the tables and lit candles to scare off the bees (in vain). Bryce husked the corn.  Lisa and Grant were at my elbow as sous-chefs, chopping and stirring and tasting. The Calders brought fresh fruit, ice cream, and pie. Half the fun is getting ready for the big event.  I had a new Cooks Illustrated magazine and, as Grant said, "Grandma worked her way through the whole magazine in one dinner."  It was a cooking lesson for all of us!
 
 
 
 
The Pass of all Passes included free admission to Tracy Aviary on Mondays, so we were there.  We brought a watermelon with us, as part of our picnic.
 
 
 
 
 
 
We attended the "Egg Smasher" program.  A docent told us about the different kinds of eggs laid by birds in the park.  The docent showed a large black emu egg, and he then chose Bryce, from the audience, to hold a bowl of food for the emu.  The emu came running out and ate from Bryce's bowl.
 
 
The docent then tucked a chicken egg inside foam rubber and had children in the audience add increasing weight, to see how much weight it would take to break the egg.  Alyssa was chosen to add weights. The egg finally broke with 55 lbs. weighing down on it, and a child sitting on top who made a sudden movement.
 
We then wandered past vultures and toucans, as well as alongside the flamingo pool and through the aviary gardens.
 
 
 
 
 
On Wednesday night, we took our picnic--a whole roast chicken--to Red Butte Gardens.  Bryce and Alyssa loved running through the children's garden, with its snake made of greenery and its fire station pole to slide down.
 
 
We also visited the Museum of Natural History Wednesday evening, with its dinosaurs and striking architecture, inside and out.  The kids were fascinated with an interactive display for which they constructed a model building and then watched it shake as they dialed up or down the intensity of an earthquake beneath it. 
 
 
 
We spent Thursday evening watching the sunset at the Great Salt Lake.  As we got out of the car, Grant protested, "It stinks."  "This is a good Utah smell," I insisted, "brine shrimp and salt air."  As we walked to the beach, we passed several dead birds buried in the sand, and the kids tramped through sticky mud as we got closer to the water.  "Grandma, this isn't much of a beach," opined the Seattle residents, with their own memories of tide pools and green water.  "Yes, but look at the sky.  You can hardly tell where the sky and land and lake meet, as the light shimmers all around."  "Grandma, that haze is pollution," the kids insisted.  I told them the Great Salt Lake is beautiful from the air, flying in on an airplane, if not always from right on the ground....