I love to blog, but must admit I can't unless I have a picture. It slows my process down because if I have a picture I have to scrapbook it. It is a vicious cycle and slows the process down dramatically as I have to look for photo ops that I want to scrapbook without getting behind. I begin to lean more towards Facebook (yes I just admitted that) because it satisfies my gossip urge as well as allow me to participate instantly with the like button. Funny part is that I still take twenty minutes to compose an answer. This is why I make Daniel compose our Christmas card. I don't know what he will pull out of his hat this year since we didn't celebrate our birthdays, holidays, or even our anniversary (yes we both forgot). Sounds depressing when put on paper. Most my vacations were canceled as well so I can't regal the world with where I've been.
Yes this is my whiny post. I figure I should have one in case people get the misconception that I'm always happy.
Thursday, November 8, 2012
Thursday, October 25, 2012
October Crazys
This October I had vacation, but it wasn't so much vacation as a shake up of life. We moved from Douglasville to Vinings. I am so excited because now we get be in a hip part of the city. Daniel's commute has been cut down to 30 minutes from work and 15 minutes from school! We moved into a two bedroom apartment (hint: come visit!) that is a renovated Victorian housing. It is old and has lots of character and I got to paint my walls! It is the first time I've got to live in a house with out magnolia walls, so out came the magenta and apple green! I am loving it and have done a great job painting.Still decorating and more pictures to come on that.
After Daniel and I moved by ourselves, okay we had one day where a friend helped us, I treated myself to a concert in Salt Lake. I went with my friend Tera to The XX. It was great the crowd was a little weird and we decided that we were too old for concerts, but overall it was worth it. Daniel was super bummed that her had to stay in Atlanta because of school, but was glad that one of us got to go to The XX.
One of my overnights this month was in Charlottesville, Va. This is
where Thomas Jefferson's Monticello is located.
It was AWESOME.
Totally beautiful, but I feel that way every time I come to
Charlottesville and I know why he always wanted to stay on his mountain
in Monticello. It had a kickin' kitchen, the Chateau de Chenonceau (France) was
better, way better, but they had French copper pots in this kitchen and
that is always a mega bonus. I was amazed to find out that he died with
so much debt. It was worth a small house ($150,000) in today's money
and I can't imagine what it was with inflation. He also didn't free his
slaves like most people think. He only freed four; two were his
children, one he promised his freedom for becoming his french chef and
teaching others, and his butler. He had an awesome garden. I wanted to buy some seeds that he had cross bred, but they didn't sell any. They only sold harvested seeds from Monticello, but conveniently none of the species he "invented."
After Daniel and I moved by ourselves, okay we had one day where a friend helped us, I treated myself to a concert in Salt Lake. I went with my friend Tera to The XX. It was great the crowd was a little weird and we decided that we were too old for concerts, but overall it was worth it. Daniel was super bummed that her had to stay in Atlanta because of school, but was glad that one of us got to go to The XX.It was AWESOME.
Totally beautiful, but I feel that way every time I come to
Charlottesville and I know why he always wanted to stay on his mountain
in Monticello. It had a kickin' kitchen, the Chateau de Chenonceau (France) was
better, way better, but they had French copper pots in this kitchen and
that is always a mega bonus. I was amazed to find out that he died with
so much debt. It was worth a small house ($150,000) in today's money
and I can't imagine what it was with inflation. He also didn't free his
slaves like most people think. He only freed four; two were his
children, one he promised his freedom for becoming his french chef and
teaching others, and his butler. He had an awesome garden. I wanted to buy some seeds that he had cross bred, but they didn't sell any. They only sold harvested seeds from Monticello, but conveniently none of the species he "invented."Wednesday, October 3, 2012
Daddy Daughter Date...Across the Pond
How this all came to be was my dad was saying he wanted to meet Daniel and I in Paris for the weekend. Daniel had started his new job and there was no way he could go, and I just mentioned that I need to go to Bradford England to do some family research. My dad was all over that idea because he just wanted to get away and it he was his family I was researching and my father loves England (served his mission in London and hadn't been up North).
| My first map which worked great for the Motorways(Freeways) |
| I am so easily amused. My name was on the TV in my room! |
| Dad driving on the wrong side of the road--literally he is driving on the American side. |
| The old grocer...sort of. |
We started off driving to the moors. It really it is beautiful country and I'm sorry that I didn't get any good pictures of it. We arrived after we struggled to find the hotel, and then headed to the Bradford Central Library. The ladies there were so helpful. I was able to find out my great great great grandfather was a prominent grocer in Bradford and we found where his grocery store stood which was right next to the Bradford Cathedral. Once again my little street book helped us find this.
| My fish is so hot I can barely eat it! |
For two nights we got fish and chips at this quaint little chippery near
our hotel that served locals. It was the best fish and chips I've had
in a long time.Of course it was the best since the last time I had fish
and chips was in England.
On our third day we found the graveyard where William Lee was buried. It is in the Colesly Parish. We drove out to the countryside and found the church with its graveyard. It had taken care of some of its graves while others were very scary. We couldn't find his grave, but as we were leaving to go to the Halifax library, I pointed to a mess of weeds and said it's probably dead center in that mess. We went to Halifax and found a cemetery map. We went back and it was exactly where I said it was. My dad was such a trouper because he walk into all that mess and cleared it away, so that we could stand right on top of it. It was the silliest and coolest thing ever.
| This was the nice part of the cemetery that was taken care of. |
We had to go home after we found this grave. We did catch a movie at their museum of Photography and Cinema. It was so cool to see Batman in a museum it was totally designed to get the best out of the film. I'm glad we got to go there as it is one of my favorite museums. While I was trying to find this guy's parents, I unfortunately didn't, but seeing where he lived and what he did and where he was buried made this trip successful for me.
Saturday, August 18, 2012
Weekend at the Red Neck Rivera
Daniel and I have become beach people. It is hard to believe considering how hard it is for us to just lay around and stare at water. This year we chose to go to Panama City, Florida where most Georgians go because it is close and cheap...Red Neck cheap. We did prep for this trip, tanned a little so we didn't burn when our skin saw the sun, we bought a cooler and we bought a beach umbrella. We feel like we are official beach goers now. We didn't have great weather all the time, but for one day there was nothing but sun and that made our trip. We scooped out places to eat from my pilots who lived there and we ended up at this really beautiful restaurant on the bay.
| Boondocks. The restaurant even has a Red Neck name! |
| View outside our table |
Friday, August 3, 2012
A Week of Incredible Visiting
| Izzy the fish |
| Snuggle Bunny time |
| Most all of the cousins that came and yes my brothers are the only boys in the family. |
| Rinehart's Kids |
| Hmm My Favorite! |
I went to Baltimore on my way home because it is easier to get from Salt
Lake City to Baltimore than to Atlanta. It was a great opportunity to
see her little boy, Tate, before he was no longer little. He was good
boy and I was able to walk him with his papoose and Jody kept saying it
was a Bjorn wrap, but I insisted it was a papoose and I had the baby so I
got to call it what I want (mostly I just wanted call it that because I
don't know the new fangled words that are associated with children). We
had Frito Pie while at Jody's house. I knew that Daniel would love it so I came home and made it from him.
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