14 days till Inga and I take a 22 day trip to Iceland.
Travel is good for the soul.
Wednesday, April 18, 2007
Senility at long last.
Well, I admit, I haven't been worth a crap at posting lately, as I've been bogged down in my own self-pity upon turning thirty this month. Turning thirty today actually.....
Yikes! I actually feel a bit icky this morning as I sit here at the office, feeling older than dirt, trying to frame this birthday in the right perspective. Many trendy types will tell you that thirty is the new twenty, but somehow that pill is tough to swallow.
For me, I think the easiest mental approach is to admit that in the grand scheme of things, if you study the history of the human species, turning thirty is actually a pretty awesome accomplishment. Seriously, it takes lots of good luck and some real smarts to avoid getting killed these days, with religious feuds, congested interstates, suicidal types, and unhealthy cities and work environments posing threats, just to name a few. Just the fact that I am still breathing at thirty seems like a pretty decent accomplishment to me.
Anyway, enough rambling. With any further luck, I'll live to see forty and this new decade will be as eventful and memorable as my twenties. Hopefully good health for my wife and I, lots of travel, and maybe a kid or two, will find me over the next ten years. Let the countdown to forty begin.
Yikes! I actually feel a bit icky this morning as I sit here at the office, feeling older than dirt, trying to frame this birthday in the right perspective. Many trendy types will tell you that thirty is the new twenty, but somehow that pill is tough to swallow.
For me, I think the easiest mental approach is to admit that in the grand scheme of things, if you study the history of the human species, turning thirty is actually a pretty awesome accomplishment. Seriously, it takes lots of good luck and some real smarts to avoid getting killed these days, with religious feuds, congested interstates, suicidal types, and unhealthy cities and work environments posing threats, just to name a few. Just the fact that I am still breathing at thirty seems like a pretty decent accomplishment to me.
Anyway, enough rambling. With any further luck, I'll live to see forty and this new decade will be as eventful and memorable as my twenties. Hopefully good health for my wife and I, lots of travel, and maybe a kid or two, will find me over the next ten years. Let the countdown to forty begin.
Monday, March 19, 2007
You go first, it's dark in there!
So, our road-trip started off well, though we accidentally overslept and failed to hit the road until 2:45 AM..... Even still, we were well on our way to Carlsbad Caverns before daybreak, and we managed to get there (thanks to crossing into the Mountain time zone) by about 10AM or so. I had managed to tour the cave before, but this was Inga's first time, and she definitely got a kick out of the 2 km hike down through the cave mouth en route to the bottom floor of the "big room"...... She had ACL surgery quite a few years ago, and though this bothered her abit, the experience was more than worth a touch of discomfort. Although that is easy for me to say since it wasn't my knee that was throbbing in pain. Seriously though, the two to three hours we spent in the cave was well worth the visit, and soon after, we were back on the road to Hueco Tanks, near El Paso, Texas. Luckily for us, the road connecting the two parks took us right through the heart of Guadalupe National Park, and though we chose to just sightsee from the windows of our Civic, the mountains here were well worth more than just a passing glance or two.
For me, the first day of our road-trip was always going to be highlighted by setting up shop at Hueco Tanks, which I consider to be one of the better State Parks in Texas, despite it's close proximity to El Paso. I don't think the park gets too many visitors who aren't serious rock climbers, but for those who do choose to make their way out west, they are in for quite a treat. The park is small, but very nice and the facilities are top-notch. Plus, they have warm water showers!.... The real reason to venture so far west though is the cornucopia of boulders, with their water-catching huecos, which have housed and supported inhabitants for tens of thousands of years. Archaeologically, the spot is a real gem, and the archaic rock art is some of the best to be seen anywhere in North America. Though it is generally assumed that early Native American inhabitants were responsible for much of the painting found around the three mountains and adjoining spur, more recent works of art were surely put against stone by Kiowa and Apache Indians, as this was one of the last strongholds of the cultures that flourished near this desert oasis up until they were ultimately undone by greed and manifest destiny. Anyway, I think a hike up North Mountain is the best way to transport anyone back in time and truly connect with nature in a spirit-inspiring way. For me, these huge boulder clusters provide a natural battery recharge for anyone who has spent way too many hours trapped in a cubicle.
Did I mention the star-gazing at night? Yet another reason to make this trip. You will see more of the night sky without light pollution than you could possibly imagine. Inga and I will not make this trip again without a star-chart. Good times, good times....
In my next post, I'll do my best to go into detail about the world-class climbing scene here at the park, the rules and regulations regarding conservation efforts, and just more tidbits from along the way.
For me, the first day of our road-trip was always going to be highlighted by setting up shop at Hueco Tanks, which I consider to be one of the better State Parks in Texas, despite it's close proximity to El Paso. I don't think the park gets too many visitors who aren't serious rock climbers, but for those who do choose to make their way out west, they are in for quite a treat. The park is small, but very nice and the facilities are top-notch. Plus, they have warm water showers!.... The real reason to venture so far west though is the cornucopia of boulders, with their water-catching huecos, which have housed and supported inhabitants for tens of thousands of years. Archaeologically, the spot is a real gem, and the archaic rock art is some of the best to be seen anywhere in North America. Though it is generally assumed that early Native American inhabitants were responsible for much of the painting found around the three mountains and adjoining spur, more recent works of art were surely put against stone by Kiowa and Apache Indians, as this was one of the last strongholds of the cultures that flourished near this desert oasis up until they were ultimately undone by greed and manifest destiny. Anyway, I think a hike up North Mountain is the best way to transport anyone back in time and truly connect with nature in a spirit-inspiring way. For me, these huge boulder clusters provide a natural battery recharge for anyone who has spent way too many hours trapped in a cubicle.
Did I mention the star-gazing at night? Yet another reason to make this trip. You will see more of the night sky without light pollution than you could possibly imagine. Inga and I will not make this trip again without a star-chart. Good times, good times....
In my next post, I'll do my best to go into detail about the world-class climbing scene here at the park, the rules and regulations regarding conservation efforts, and just more tidbits from along the way.
Friday, March 09, 2007
The smell of new gear....
So, the wife and I bought a new tent this week. Nothing too fancy, as we are somewhat broke at the moment, but a decent Kelty just the same.... Along with that, I finally got a North Face, twenty degree sleeping bag, as the one I have been using for the last few years often left me shivering through the wee hours of the night. Ahhhh....... I love the smell of new camping gear in the morning!
Seriously though, we can't wait to hit the road at 1am as we make our way to New Mexico. Early as hell to be on the road, but I get too excited to sleep well before road-trips anyway...... Besides, we want to hit Carlsbad Caverns in the morning before doing some rock climbing at Hueco Tanks in the afternoon. Should be fun.
Seriously though, we can't wait to hit the road at 1am as we make our way to New Mexico. Early as hell to be on the road, but I get too excited to sleep well before road-trips anyway...... Besides, we want to hit Carlsbad Caverns in the morning before doing some rock climbing at Hueco Tanks in the afternoon. Should be fun.
Thursday, March 01, 2007
And the tent was still standing....
Ha!
The wife and I went camping out at Mineral Wells State Park this last weekend and had a good time, despite the bad weather.... Yeah, yeah, yeah, conditions weren't exactly ideal, but we needed to air out our gear before the road-trip we are expecting to take in the middle of March. If all goes well, we have about 10 days off to do some camping throughout the region and we hope to spend a few nights in the Hill country, several days in Big Bend National Park, and then some time in the far west corner of the state at Hueco Tanks..... Should be a small adventure. To be honest, we just need a good, old-fashioned road-trip.
Below is an article about this last weekend's weather.... Thought it was funny. We have a tent that is on its last leg, but it DID survive the 50 mph gusts, though some houses didn't fare as well.
Windy Weather Makes For Wild Saturday
(CBS 11 News) A powerful wind storm darkened the sky and created problems across North Texas on Saturday. As an ominous orange tint filled the skyline, the winds were marked at more than 50 miles per hour, which resulted in downed power lines and trees throughout the region. The wind created major problems for crews battling an Irving apartment fire. As of 4 p.m., TXU officials report about 90,000 customers were without power. A company spokesperson said the winds hindered crews' work on restoring power. Both regional airports – DFW and Love Field – cancelled hundreds of flights as they operated under 'ground stop' conditions. Wind speeds continued to build throughout the afternoon and some areas registered winds as strong as 50 miles per hour. Debbie Hodges of Garland said she just bought a freezer full of food. “These I just have full of drinks and freezer stuff. I’m hoping just by keeping them shut (thye'll be OK). This is my other one that I stocked up," she said opening the double-door appliance. "I just did a lot of baking and everything. I hope that we don’t lose it all."As of 4 p.m., Hodges had a plan for the rest of the evening. “When I saw the power line down, I thought, 'we’re in for a long time,' it’ll be one of those deals that you just wait it out," she said. “We’re gonna get dressed and go to dinner. After dinner, we'll go to a late show and hopefully go home, be tired and go to bed."Gusty winds helped fuel dozens of grass fires across Texas, destroying three homes near Midland and forcing evacuations at Fort Hood, authorities said.Nancy Bourget, a Fort Hood spokeswoman, said the fire began behind an on-base store at about 1:30 p.m."Strong winds just caused it to spread," she said. "We had to evacuate the post exchange, the commissary and some of our military housing."No injuries were reported, said Bourget, who didn't know the cause of the fire or how many people were evacuated.Dozens of homes were threatened across Texas as high winds, dry weather and low humidity fueled wildfires, said Traci Weaver, a spokeswoman for the Texas Forest Service.North Texas remained under a Red Flag Warning.
The wife and I went camping out at Mineral Wells State Park this last weekend and had a good time, despite the bad weather.... Yeah, yeah, yeah, conditions weren't exactly ideal, but we needed to air out our gear before the road-trip we are expecting to take in the middle of March. If all goes well, we have about 10 days off to do some camping throughout the region and we hope to spend a few nights in the Hill country, several days in Big Bend National Park, and then some time in the far west corner of the state at Hueco Tanks..... Should be a small adventure. To be honest, we just need a good, old-fashioned road-trip.
Below is an article about this last weekend's weather.... Thought it was funny. We have a tent that is on its last leg, but it DID survive the 50 mph gusts, though some houses didn't fare as well.
Windy Weather Makes For Wild Saturday
(CBS 11 News) A powerful wind storm darkened the sky and created problems across North Texas on Saturday. As an ominous orange tint filled the skyline, the winds were marked at more than 50 miles per hour, which resulted in downed power lines and trees throughout the region. The wind created major problems for crews battling an Irving apartment fire. As of 4 p.m., TXU officials report about 90,000 customers were without power. A company spokesperson said the winds hindered crews' work on restoring power. Both regional airports – DFW and Love Field – cancelled hundreds of flights as they operated under 'ground stop' conditions. Wind speeds continued to build throughout the afternoon and some areas registered winds as strong as 50 miles per hour. Debbie Hodges of Garland said she just bought a freezer full of food. “These I just have full of drinks and freezer stuff. I’m hoping just by keeping them shut (thye'll be OK). This is my other one that I stocked up," she said opening the double-door appliance. "I just did a lot of baking and everything. I hope that we don’t lose it all."As of 4 p.m., Hodges had a plan for the rest of the evening. “When I saw the power line down, I thought, 'we’re in for a long time,' it’ll be one of those deals that you just wait it out," she said. “We’re gonna get dressed and go to dinner. After dinner, we'll go to a late show and hopefully go home, be tired and go to bed."Gusty winds helped fuel dozens of grass fires across Texas, destroying three homes near Midland and forcing evacuations at Fort Hood, authorities said.Nancy Bourget, a Fort Hood spokeswoman, said the fire began behind an on-base store at about 1:30 p.m."Strong winds just caused it to spread," she said. "We had to evacuate the post exchange, the commissary and some of our military housing."No injuries were reported, said Bourget, who didn't know the cause of the fire or how many people were evacuated.Dozens of homes were threatened across Texas as high winds, dry weather and low humidity fueled wildfires, said Traci Weaver, a spokeswoman for the Texas Forest Service.North Texas remained under a Red Flag Warning.
Tuesday, February 20, 2007
Killing time in Texas....
Well, if it were easy, everybody would be doing it.... That, at least, is what I've been telling myself for the last 10-11 days or so since my prophetic "countdown" post..... Who knows? I think initially, the temptation to give in to discouragement is readily available, but given time, you eventually get refocused.
Anyway, Inga is looking into scholarships right now for the last two years of her University, and we are currently looking for cheaper accommodations, as any little way we can save funds we've no choice but to pursue.....
We definitely need a road-trip or some sort of getaway soon, as all of this travel talk lately has stirred deep passions for adventure and the open road. Most likely, we will have to settle for a camping trip or something along those lines, but hey, that's better than nothing. In fact, when I start feeling blue about the length of time it is gonna take before we can travel the way we want to, the best course of action for me is to generally figure out ways to explore my own hometown and region. After all, Texas is a pretty big place as well and there are countless cities, sights, restaurants, and places of natural wonder that we have yet to experience.
In short, we are doing our best to kill time......
Anyway, Inga is looking into scholarships right now for the last two years of her University, and we are currently looking for cheaper accommodations, as any little way we can save funds we've no choice but to pursue.....
We definitely need a road-trip or some sort of getaway soon, as all of this travel talk lately has stirred deep passions for adventure and the open road. Most likely, we will have to settle for a camping trip or something along those lines, but hey, that's better than nothing. In fact, when I start feeling blue about the length of time it is gonna take before we can travel the way we want to, the best course of action for me is to generally figure out ways to explore my own hometown and region. After all, Texas is a pretty big place as well and there are countless cities, sights, restaurants, and places of natural wonder that we have yet to experience.
In short, we are doing our best to kill time......
Friday, February 09, 2007
Let the travel countdown begin!
A wise man once said, "A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step." Knowing this to be true, I am taking my first step today. Actually, all I am doing is setting the timer which will eventually set all wheels in motion. After plotting, planning, and hypothesizing, I now believe that the countdown can begin on my future round-the-world adventure. Lots to do from now until the hourglass runs dry, but at least the clock is ticking. Yes, folks, 727 days until our journey begins. I can't wait till the day of departure to reflect back on this post and feel the thrill of accomplishment, and the vindication of sacrifice. 727 and counting......
Tuesday, February 06, 2007
Focus of this blog....
I think sometimes when you start blogging, you have to stop and remind yourself of the reasons why you are actually taking the time to do this. For me, I'm essentially focusing on two main things... First and foremost, I am trying to plan a long and proper journey around the world at some point in the next two years. Each and every day that I drag my tired body into my cubicle, I am hoping that this blog will help to keep me determined/focused on the bigger prize and help to avoid getting discouraged. Secondly, I am trying to track my financial progress along the way, in regards to saving for this endeavor, as at present the chips are stacked against me quite a bit. Obviously, an undertaking such as an ATW jaunt isn't cheap, and I've got a few good ideas (0utside of working 50 hours a week in an IT job) to help provide funding, though this will be a tedious work-in-progress.....
Well, that is about it for now.... Soon I will begin posting my "trip fund goal" as well as possible itineraries, though this will all be subject to change. For now, I better start working here at the office or I'll have to start a new blog on employment searches.
Well, that is about it for now.... Soon I will begin posting my "trip fund goal" as well as possible itineraries, though this will all be subject to change. For now, I better start working here at the office or I'll have to start a new blog on employment searches.
And so it begins.....
Made my first few pennies today from my new ventures online!.... In the beginning, I fully realize that anything earned will be but a trickle, but still, it is nice to get that first bit of change under one's belt. No longer a cyberspace virgin!
Saturday, February 03, 2007
Minor Breakthrough...
Well, as stupid as it sounds, I feel like I made progress today by finally attaching my blog url to my profile on several web page forums.... Obviously, this is nothing to brag about, but for me it feels like a small breakthrough as I learn to build websites for income. I guess it just makes it feel a little more real blogging my thoughts, successes, and struggles here knowing that somebody else out there in cyberspace might actually read them.
Sometimes I feel like I am rushing into this whole thing way too quickly, but I have a definite goal in mind. Basically, my wife has two more years of University left before we can really do anything in the way of travelling. During that time, I plan to continue working an IT job which is probably going to allow us to pay for her school and everyday bills, but not much more than that. However, during the next two years, I hope to learn to make money over the internet in order to save money for an extensive around the world trip. We aren't talking 2 months here, more like 6-12.....
Anyway, my whole project/goal is still in the extreme infancy stage, but I feel like I am at least standing next to the giant boulder, getting ready to push.
Sometimes I feel like I am rushing into this whole thing way too quickly, but I have a definite goal in mind. Basically, my wife has two more years of University left before we can really do anything in the way of travelling. During that time, I plan to continue working an IT job which is probably going to allow us to pay for her school and everyday bills, but not much more than that. However, during the next two years, I hope to learn to make money over the internet in order to save money for an extensive around the world trip. We aren't talking 2 months here, more like 6-12.....
Anyway, my whole project/goal is still in the extreme infancy stage, but I feel like I am at least standing next to the giant boulder, getting ready to push.
Thursday, February 01, 2007
Travel site on the horizon....
So I am still working on the travel website idea. I've come up with a pretty decent niche to pursue within the industry, and now the tough part of making the site lies ahead..... Got a copy of Dreamweaver 8 yesterday, and now I am having fun toying with this. We'll see......
Tuesday, January 30, 2007
The urge to hit the open road
A good friend showed this to me. It really struck a chord, so I of course wanted to blog it...... (from the book Travels with Charley, by John Steinbeck)
When I was very young and the urge to be someplace else was on me, I was assured by mature people that maturity would cure this itch. When years described me as mature, the remedy prescribed was middle age. In middle age I was assured that greater age would calm my fever and now that I am fifty-eight perhaps senility will do the job. Nothing has worked. Four hoarse blasts of a ship’s whistle still raise the hair on my neck and set my feet tapping. The sound of a jet, an engine warming up, even the clopping of shod hooves on pavement brings on the ancient shudder, the dry mouth and vacant eye, the hot palms and the churn of stomach high up under the rib cage. In other words, I don’t improve; in further words, once a bum always a bum. I fear disease is incurable. I set this matter down not to instruct others but to inform myself. When the virus of restlessness begins to take possession of a wayward man, and the road away from here seems broad and straight and sweet, the victim must first find in himself a good and sufficient reason for going. This to the practical bum is not difficult. He has a built-in garden of reasons to choose from. Next he must plan his trip in time and space, choose a direction and a destination. And last he must implement the journey; How to go, what to take, how long to stay. This part of the process is invariable and immortal. I set it down only so that newcomers to bumdom, like teen-agers in new hatched sin, will not think that they invented it. Once a journey is designed, equipped, and put in process, a new factor enters and takes over. A trip, a safari, an exploration, is an entity, different from all journeys. It has personality, temperament, individuality, uniqueness. A journey is a person in itself; no two are alike. And all plans, safeguards, policing, and coercion are fruitless. We find after years of struggle that we do not take a trip; a trip takes us. Tour masters, schedules, reservations, brass-bound and inevitable, dash themselves to wreckage on the personality of the trip. Only when this is recognized can the blow-in-the-glass bum relax and go along with it, only when the frustrations fall away. In this a journey is like marriage. The certain way to be wrong is to think you control it. I feel better now, having said this, although only those who have experienced it will understand.
When I was very young and the urge to be someplace else was on me, I was assured by mature people that maturity would cure this itch. When years described me as mature, the remedy prescribed was middle age. In middle age I was assured that greater age would calm my fever and now that I am fifty-eight perhaps senility will do the job. Nothing has worked. Four hoarse blasts of a ship’s whistle still raise the hair on my neck and set my feet tapping. The sound of a jet, an engine warming up, even the clopping of shod hooves on pavement brings on the ancient shudder, the dry mouth and vacant eye, the hot palms and the churn of stomach high up under the rib cage. In other words, I don’t improve; in further words, once a bum always a bum. I fear disease is incurable. I set this matter down not to instruct others but to inform myself. When the virus of restlessness begins to take possession of a wayward man, and the road away from here seems broad and straight and sweet, the victim must first find in himself a good and sufficient reason for going. This to the practical bum is not difficult. He has a built-in garden of reasons to choose from. Next he must plan his trip in time and space, choose a direction and a destination. And last he must implement the journey; How to go, what to take, how long to stay. This part of the process is invariable and immortal. I set it down only so that newcomers to bumdom, like teen-agers in new hatched sin, will not think that they invented it. Once a journey is designed, equipped, and put in process, a new factor enters and takes over. A trip, a safari, an exploration, is an entity, different from all journeys. It has personality, temperament, individuality, uniqueness. A journey is a person in itself; no two are alike. And all plans, safeguards, policing, and coercion are fruitless. We find after years of struggle that we do not take a trip; a trip takes us. Tour masters, schedules, reservations, brass-bound and inevitable, dash themselves to wreckage on the personality of the trip. Only when this is recognized can the blow-in-the-glass bum relax and go along with it, only when the frustrations fall away. In this a journey is like marriage. The certain way to be wrong is to think you control it. I feel better now, having said this, although only those who have experienced it will understand.
Sunday, January 28, 2007
The birth of an idea...
As odd as it might sound, a few mornings ago I had a revelation of sorts. I woke up with this great idea for a website, and now I'm obsessed with making it happen. The only small problem is that I have no experience with this sort of thing, but that matters little......
In due time, I'm certain that I WILL HAVE A WEBSITE! Better yet, it will be a website dedicated in some way, shape, or form to travelling around the world.
In due time, I'm certain that I WILL HAVE A WEBSITE! Better yet, it will be a website dedicated in some way, shape, or form to travelling around the world.
Saturday, January 27, 2007
Starting the damn thing....
Well, as you can see, I haven't been the most proactive about getting this blog underway. In the future, I hope to have lots of pictures and stories relating to travel, adventures with my wife, or just general nonsense. Until then, this might remain bare-bones.
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