Viruses, Children, and this Crazy Winter

 

 The children were/are/will be sick.  First, it was Sophia. The fever came up the Sunday of a three day weekend. After four days of sitting on the couch, we took her in to confirm our suspicions...yessir, influenza. The poor girl stayed home all week.  She missed the awards ceremony (she was due to receive another academic excellence award) and the spelling bee she worked so hard to study for.  The following Saturday, she was (finally) okay.  But then Liv had come home from school the day before and immediately laid down on the couch. 102.6 fever. *Groan*  This morning, Dylan's incessant coughing woke me. *oh, no* He insisted he just had a small cough (he has basketball games every day this week). Mean momma made him stay home.

Kids will get sick from time to time. This winter has been pretty brutal for this fam, though.  And now, they all want to be ill right before I start work.  Ugh. You would think as it is cold as all h3ll (-20, high of ZERO) these viruses would just freeze.

Staying Ahead in the Game: Summer Planning

Ya'll have called me crazy, I know. Summer isn't for another six months, Winnie! Yep! I'll smile and say, "Yes, I know." But hey, when you're smack dab in the middle of July on a bright sunny beautiful Alaska day, and you say, "Hubby, we really should go camping in this weather!"...and then spend the rest of the day cooped up indoors trying to search for a campground with a vacancy and FAIL. I'll be the one snickering (I'm not that nice, you know.) We learned this lesson the hard way last year, and even now, some facilities we wanted to reserve again are already booked.  

Last year, the fam figured out just how extensive an adventure we could pull off with the munchkins. The one that comes to mind is Dylan's birthday, in Denali National Park, and the girls dragged me up to the Mt. Healy Overlook 2.5 miles straight up and another 2.5 miles down.  I'd say they're capable of plenty. So much more camping, hiking, adventuring to do!

Remember last year when I obsessed and obsessed about finding the only iris field in south-central AK? Well this year our family photo will be taken here...lupines this time. And yes, I know where it is. 

One on our hiking list: Virgin Creek Falls

I'm also bound and determined to hike the Hatchers Pass area, with Gold Cord Lake Trail as the first on the to-do list. And maybe, I can convince the girls to hike the Butte in Palmer.

Our big trip this summer is here:

Homer, Alaska

Every year since we've been in AK, we go on a special trip for Dylan's birthday. We were first considering taking an RV there, but since we want to explore more of Kachemak Bay Park (that swathe of land across the bay) rather than Homer itself, it didn't make too much sense to do that. (Halibut fishing is not an option for us. (Little Livy is allergic to fish --the other one (Sophia) who loves seafood gets seasick)

We will stay here across the bay in an ocean front cabin. Sweet!

 

One of the days in Hideaway Cove will have us hike the Grewingk Glacier trail, and kayak in its lake. 

The next day, we'll water taxi it back across, stay at a local inn and explore the town, Bishop Beach, and it's tide pools (we are timing it just right during a negative tide...yeah I looked that up, too). Needless to say, we are excited.

Camping? Yes, please. Our traditional Memorial Day camping trip to Otter Lake will once again take place on my birthday. :-) Calendar is marked the day reservations will be accepted for Eklutna Lake (group), Russian River, and Williwaw.  

Biking? The Bird to Gird trail is still the biggest item on the biking bucket list. 

And this doesn't count all the other stuff we're gonna take my sister's fam to (the Rigby's are coming for a visit in June).

So much to do! Now if only winter would speed up!

Better Late than Never?: Fam Och Holiday Newsletter

 As organized as I proclaim to be, sending holiday mail on time or at all is always a task I fail year in and year out. Gomenasai! We hope your holiday season was as blessed as ours. Here's to another year!

2012 Polar Plunge

It all started with a half-hearted invite to my friends on Facebook..."anyone want to do the Polar Plunge with me?"...I laughed when I posted it, the absurdity of plunging into a lake in the middle of an Alaskan winter far from any reality I could ever imagine. Then Missus Heck replied. She was in! And then another friend agreed. And another...and so on and so forth.

Oooops, I couldn't back out then. 

Not when all these brave and CRAZY chicks called me on it.

And so the Diva Divers were formed.

The temp was 10*F that morning. Just stepping out from that tent without our outerwear on was a struggle. 

The first group of jumpers from our team. 

The second group. I looked down into that dark water and prayed not to die. Seriously. The depth was about 5 feet, which of course, was a non-issue for everyone else.  I, on the other hand, had much more to worry about. Will the shock of the water cause an involuntary inhale while I was completely underwater? Will my mediocre floating/pretend swimming skills be enough to get me over to the ladder?

The Emcee didn't give us much time to think about all of that, though.  He counted us down, and we all just jumped in.

Hmmmm, so how would I describe it? The shock of the water instantly zapped any inkling of warmth from my body. I've gotta hand it to survival instinct. The only thing on my mind at that time (while I was hyperventilating from the cold) was to get OUT! I somehow managed to stay afloat...doggy paddled? my way to the ladder...and tried to step up. I did experience a slight delay at the ladder, my fingers were so numb/painful/frozen I couldn't quite grip onto the sides.

Being out in the open air, soaking wet, was the most painful part. Thankfully, they had hot tubs inside the tents for us to warm up in. Unfortunately, they only allowed us a ten second dip before we got kicked out to make room for the next batch of jumpers in desperate need to get warm.

After we dressed, we hung around for a little bit longer to witness our men take their turn jumping into the water. 

I had always said this was a bucket list item, a once in a lifetime experience, and something I would never do again. Yet, the excited chatter about different costumes and new participants has got me to rethink my position on the subject. Never say never, right? 

 

Random Updates

 Hello! It is yours truly again popping up after yet another long absence. So what's new?

- Well, it is winter. As expected, the autumn period lasted for...hmmm....a day or two? A freak windstorm came by, knocked down trees and power lines all over the place, and then BAM! the snow is here.  Note, however, I am not complaining.  I love winter (in the beginning anyway...my enthusiasm flags around February or so when we are buried in hundreds of inches of snow) and the holidays.

- The kids are enjoying school. My high schooler is hauling home awesome grades and even got awarded a Best Student at Mathematics certificate.  Dylan and Math? The Mister and I had to scratch our heads at that and ask if he was serious. But the boy just shrugged and said, "Yeah, I guess it's starting to click now." Yay! Sophia received an Academic Excellence award for the first quarter and her teacher wants to get her tested for the Gifted Program. Olivia got a Citizenship Award (gasp!).  I was shocked....hahahaha, then guilty for not giving Miss Sassy Pants enough credit.  She CAN be a good girl when she wants to be...

- Hubbyman is enrolled...college courses in pursuit of his Community College of the Air Force degree! I am crazy excited for him, as this kept getting thrown to the back burner because of other more "important" matters. I, on the other hand, am on an extended break. Business Law (gag!) did it in for me. I will NOT take another class until after the holidays, thank you very much.

- What else is going on? Louie turned almost forty! Dylan is in the midst of basketball tryouts. The girls are preparing for their holiday piano recital on the 1st. And I am sitting here frustrated with the seemingly lackadaisical way usajobs.gov is run (don't tell me my rating for a vacancy is 98 out of 100 and make me sit here and wait and wait and wait and wait). I have a budget tech position and a human resources asst. position with the VA I am waiting for interview dates. I HATE waiting.

- Not a lot of snow right now.  Just an inch or two. Certainly not enough to sled, snowshoe, and try out the nordic tracks around the area. We are waiting for it to come down so we can go have fun!!!

No pictures as I apparently used up all my 1G of picture space for this account. I'm gonna have to figure it out without having to pay...

Anyway, apologies once more for being absent yet again. Until next time (whenever that may be)!

Last 2012 Summer Adventure: Matanuska Glacier

The frequency of Fam Och's summer adventures have steadily declined since the advent of the new school year... understandable considering the sports practices, music lessons, homework, and early bedtimes of late. But ya'll know me, right? I couldn't let summer fade away just like that.  It needed to go away with a BANG! type of trip. And this was just the excursion to officially bid farewell to warmth and sunshine until June 2013 rolls around.

Matanuska Glacier, 4 miles wide and 27 miles long, sits alongside the Glenn Highway, the largest glacier accessible by car. I've always wanted to check a glacier walk off my AK bucket list, so north we drove, past Palmer and Sutton, along the windy road lined with aspen and birch trees crisp and golden and burnt orange.

The official National Park Service viewpoint sits at Mile 101 (on the right side if you're heading north). There is a parking fee if you wish to stay longer than half an hour (there are picnic tables and a one-mile hiking trail).

The view from the scenic overlook...Matanuska Glacier, the frozen river of ice

Take note of our clothing in this picture and in the rest of pics below.  Even a mile away from the glacier face, it was COLD.  We took this snapshot, hurried into the car to get warm and headed to the access point to get a closer look.

Now, glaciers are beautiful, majestic, and simply very very cool (ahem) to look at.  But why just look when you can actually touch it...and walk on it...

Glacier Park is a privately-owned swath of land adjacent to the glacier. At Mile 102, there is a dirt road on the right that will take you on a downhill and somewhat bumpy road down.

The road is fairly smooth on the descent.

You need to cross a one-way-at-a-time bridge across the river. You'll have to stop at the gift shop to purchase your access pass.  There is a guided tour option for $50/pp.  BUT you can go unguided ($15 active military/dependents, $10/13yrs-17yrs, $5/6yrs-12yrs, free for under 6yrsold). They accept credit cards. They also have a decent bathroom (so go there unless you want a porta potty visit later on).

After a little bit more of a drive, we parked at the lot overlooking the face, got out and immediately bundled up in hoodies, fleece, down coats, hats, and gloves. We were also decked out in boots (muddy) and brought our hiking sticks (slick ice).

The first part of the 0.5 mile hike was a bit muddy.  Of course, this is mud from glacial silt. The majority of the wet portions were fine, but there were some spots that were like quicksand.  We were careful to warn the children to stay on the path, marked by orange traffic cones.  Especially muddy areas had plywood or steel walking grates to help.

 This whole time, we were excited to get to the ice...not realizing we were ALREADY on the glacier itself. We didn't quite get that until we saw this...

Ooooooh

 The white part of the glacier (what the kids called the "real part") was fine to walk on, although I'm sure someone would have wiped out if they had chosen to run.  The ice crunched under our feet and mini streams of melting ice ran in braids all over the surface.

 A stream of meltwater...

 ...we followed it and it ran into this crevasse about ten feet deep, where you can hear it join another more swiftly flowing larger stream of water under the ice.

 We stayed about an hour, exploring a small portion of the area. (We will do more extensive exploration next year when we have more time...and crampons.) The children had fun finding the cracks in the ice and poking their walking sticks in to see how deep they were (a couple were so deep the stick would go all the way in to the handle). We called it a day and headed home.

 On the drive back, the beautiful view of King Mountain already blanketed in termination dust.

It's goodbye summer 2012, hello winter for now. (Autumn lasts for about two weeks here it seems.) This, however, does not mean the adventures of the fam are on hold 'till next year.  We are determined to explore all the winter has in store for us.  

Snowshoeing, cross country skiing, sledding, tubing, igloo building, and so so much more. Stay tuned!

A Lesson in Ska

The plan was to dance. The Mister and I haven't gone out dancing in quite some time. (Note: although I can hold a rhythm, the dancing prowess most definitely belongs to my other half) We got the kidlets fed, bathed, changed into pj's and left them with our teenager (LOVE the fact we have a live-in babysitter!).

Projected itinerary: Eddie's Sports Bar (Country) and Club Soraya (Latin)

The country bar was situated in the basement of the sports bar, with a U-shaped bar table setup around the small dance floor, with a live band at the other end. Hubby taught me to two-step (pretty simple, but killer for some reason on my hip joints) and we glided across the dance floor in a counter clockwise parade with everyone else.  

We decided to try some Latin dancing next (hubby loves to salsa), headed to Club Soraya to find it shut down. This is what I love about nights like these.  When something doesn't quite work out according to plan, it usually means there's something epic waiting around the corner.  And epic it was.

The couple we were with suggested another bar in midtown called Taproot, with the intention of catching the swing dancing (they are fantastic swing dancers). We made it there, but swing it wasn't...and we couldn't figure out the music at first.

The band is called Nervis Rex, six men in suits, ties/bowties, vests, hats, and sneakers playing a genre of music called SKA.  Never heard of it before then, but it was FANTASTIC! It's like a mix of punk/alternative rock with brass instruments.  They played contemporary music (from my heyday)...seamlessly tying in Greenday, Bob Marley, Barenaked Ladies, Marvin Gaye, Color Me Badd (didn't see that one coming), and so so so much more.  The dance floor was packed with folks who simply felt the urge to jump around, hippies who like to do that swaying with arms thing, and everyone in between. The hubby and I danced, swayed, jumped, sang, and yelled until they closed. 

I am now a bonafide fan (purchasing their CD makes me one now, right? Oh, and I 'liked' their FB page so I can follow their schedule) and will drag all my local friends the next time they are in town. So JBER folks, now is the time to have a babysitter on speed dial, because you are ALL coming with next time around.