Hello… I am short on words today, probably because I was too free with words in my last post. Yesterday I showed my soul, today I am going to show my camera roll. A sampling of pictures from our vacation… the aerial tram, hiking Lily Lake (and ignoring the admonition that no pets were allowed), knitting and sitting on our condo deck, taking a bumpy cold Jeep tour at Rocky Mountain National Park. Not pictured is when we rode horses, because, well, we were on horses.them
Doesn’t it seem like Fall flies by? Definitely the best of the seasons and it always goes too quickly. This year is no different. We only have the kids every other weekend, so our fall weekends are precious. When my stepson had an all-day debate tournament last weekend, we tried to get some fall fun in with my stepdaughter, but it was tough. Every place was busy, no parking, etc., etc. We did get this one adorable picture of her though.
I have been enjoying some sewing. I have tried to focus on process rather than pushing to finish a lot. I have worked on this quilt several weekends in a row – which is pushing against my desire to GET STUFF DONE. Which is probably good for me.
I have fluctuated between loving and hating it – but I think I am solidly in the loving it camp now. I love all the interesting shapes the 1/2 square triangles and triangles make. And I think I like the color palette – lots of low-volumes and neutrals and a purple-less rainbow. I had cut several black squares, but it was too overpowering, so they were edited out. Which means I will be several blocks short to be able to finish my quilt. But I am ignoring that fact right now.
I had to make 240 1/2-square triangles for this quilt. Actually, 480 because I got a little baby 1/2 square triangle by sewing a 1/2-inch over from my seam for the big 1/2-squqr3 triangle. About a third through the process, I taped guides on the machine so I didn’t have to mark my squares. Lesson learned – going to do that from the beginning next time.
Happy Fall – I am hoping for cooler weather here so that this little guy will want to cuddle at night.
Oh, so much to blog about !! I just finished posting about our trip many weeks ago to Bentonville, so probably just time to share some pictures from our trip to Estes Park. More is forthcoming – the joy of miniature golf, the awesomeness that is Rocky Mountain National Park, and the treasures in the Denver Art Museum. For right now, I humbly offer some pictures of our trip, with a commitment to the boring details at a later date.
My husband is my family, my best friend, my heart. I am so lucky I found someone who I want to be with the rest of my life. I know what a true gift that is. He is a fantastic dad, smart, generous, loving, funny, smart, kind. He is mine.
I try not to take him for granted – he does everything to keep our home peaceful and me sane and organized. The last two are a real job.
Early in our marriage I planned full days of fun for his birthday. As his birthday was approaching this year, he harkened back to them. So I decided to plan some extra fun things this year.
The theme was a tour of Western Europe…
- We had an early (8 am) crepe breakfast at Chez Elle (not pictured). I had the best mocha of my life and a scrumptious breakfast crepe. DH had a fancy schmancy salmon, artichoke, and cream fraiche crepe – getting in the spirit of our one-day of globe trotting.
- We went to The Better Cheddar on the plaza to began his Birthday Gift Scavenger Hunt. This is either ingenious or lazy on my part. I had a list of items and countries. He had to get at least one each of the items and there had to be an item from each country…. mix and match. I think he had fun picking out the items.
- Then we went to the amazeballs Rembrandt and Vermeer exhibition at the Nelson Atkins Museum. An actual Vermeer in Kansas City. The exhibition is amazing. We were only able to get through a third of the art. We are going to have to go back a couple of times at least. With my little foray into painting, I love looking at how these masters painted. I am becoming obsessed with how fabric in paintings looks like fabric. I will be thrilled if I can master just that in my lifetime. I tried drawing the folds of a tissue this weekend. I have a lot of learning and practicing to do.
- We next took a looooong drive to Lawrence. Our first stop was Brits and Au Marche where DH continued his scavenger hunt. We were headed to the record store for more scavenging, but then DH insisted I stop by Sarah’s Fabrics while we were in Lawrence. I protested a bit – this day was about him – my sweet husband has lost years of his life waiting for me while I shop in fabric stores. But I was quickly persuaded. I fell in love with a Liberty of London fabric that I wanted to use to make a scarf. And then I looked at the price for a yard and decided against it.
- After fabric oogling and some records bought, we went to Free State. Not a European-themed restaurant. But DH had German-style beer, a bratwurst, and we shared Bavarian-style pretzels and some tiramisu. Here is a life tip – have the tiramisu at Free State before you die. I usually HATES tiramisu, but theirs is seriously one of my favorite foods in the world.
- We ended our day with a trip to the Raven and some book buying. I bought two books for myself. I almost never do that – we have so many books I can’t imagine adding any more – but I am trying to avoid television for the next few weeks, so that is my excuse, or something like that.
That isn’t quite the end of the story. After we finished at the bookstore, I checked my bank balance and saw that our tax refund hit. I went back to Sarah’s and bought a 1/2 yard of the Liberty of London fabric (aaaannnnd a few other bits of fabric) A total indulgence. I admit to spending lots of time petting the fabric when we got home. I made a scarf out of the fabric – more on that later.
This is the 10th year we have gone to Carolyn’s Country Cousins / Liberty Corn Maze. It was one of the first things I did with the kids when I first started dating their dad. Now we are an old married couple and they are running ahead of us in the corn maze. Still fun – still great kids – still tall corn – still muddy. Now with trick photography.