Seattle

For the past 15 years, I've managed to make a trip to Seattle in August. Mainly, it's to celebrate Brian's birthday (#48 this year... yikes!), but also because the weather is so nice - sunny and mild, but most importantly, no rain. The new light rail extension makes it really easy to commute from Redmond to downtown. When I go out to Redmond, though, Brian and I mostly play board games. This time out of 8 games, I managed to beat him once. That's quite an accomplishment, because usually I don't win any games at all.

I spent a lot of time downtown sketching. There are so many quirky things to see and there is a coffee shop on almost every street corner. 

This time I checked out an area called South Lake Union (SLU for short). When I first saw this sign, I thought I was back in St Louis at St Louis University (also known as SLU).

South Lake Union is home to the Amazon headquarters. The executive leadership has their offices in the buildings called The Spheres. I wasn't able to go inside, because they are only open for tours on the weekends, but you can see through the glass walls to the gardens inside. The designers think that "connecting with nature increases creativity and reduces mental fatigue." Hmmm... kind of intriguing. There was an old airstream trailer in the grounds in front of The Spheres that was being used as a Community Banana Stand. Twice I went there and picked up a free banana for my lunch. 

I thought this area looked really good to try out Courtney's acrylic paint technique. The middle picture took me the longest. It's the sunshade that covers the dog park on the right side of The Spheres. I don't know why I forgot to take a real photo of it, because Charlie would have loved it. There wasn't a lot of space to run around, but there were lots of dogs using it.

On this visit, I stayed an extra day so I could take the ferry over to Bainbridge Island. It's such a nice way to see spectacular views of the waterfront. It's hard to tell from this photo, but the Space Needle is behind the Ferris wheel. I was fascinated by the Bainbridge ferry dock. Since the Bainbridge ferry transports cars as well as people, the ferry comes in under a road ramp. Hydraulic motors lower the asphalt roadway down onto the ferry deck, so the cars can drive off. There's a much smaller ramp off to the side for walk-on passengers to exit the ferry. 

While I was on the boat, I picked up a brochure for a troll. It seems like every town's got one. So, I followed the map to the waterfront trail and went looking for Sakai Park (that's where the troll was hidden). The troll ended up being a mile and a half from the ferry terminal and looked a lot like the Breckenridge troll, but with a Suquamish twist (the indigenous tribe of the Pacific Northwest). I noticed that most of the other tourists didn't walk up to see the troll but drove.

When I scheduled my trip to Seattle, I purposefully wanted to miss the FIFA World Cup crowds. However, everywhere I looked I saw Chivas fans from the Guadalajara, Mexico soccer team. You'd think they'd won the tournament, but they didn't. I guess the fans just didn't want to go back home.

But after 5 days, I headed back to the airport for the trip home. I really dread the Seattle airport, because it is just too small to accommodate all the passengers moving through it. The restrooms, especially, are way too small. But rather than adding more toilets, they had signs up saying they were installing sensors to make your restroom experience more enjoyable. As far as I could see, all they'd installed so far were the signs, because there were no sensors in that bathroom that I could find. They even still had flush-levers on the toilets. I should have taken this as a premonition of more hassles to come, because later that day they shut down the Denver airport due to a really severe hail, wind, and rain storm. Our plane circled around Colorado for an hour trying to wait out the storm, but finally got too low on gas and had to land in Albuquerque, New Mexico to refuel. Good grief. I finally made it back home that evening. The customer service reps in Albuquerque begged us not to get off the plane, because there were no flights back to Denver. So, lunch and dinner that day ended up being 3 bags of munchies. Luckily, I was sitting in the "extra legroom" seats; the regular passengers only got 1 bag. 

Another Milestone

I passed another milestone on my eBike - 1,000 miles in only 7 months. I think that's quite an accomplishment. My odometer scrolled over while I was riding along the Platte River. We've had some rain recently, so the sky was really clear when I took this photo. Unfortunately, it's gray again from wildfire smoke. We can't seem to catch a break from fires.

They've been doing a lot of renovation work along the river turning sections into wave parks for paddleboards and kayaks. The river is so low right now that there isn't enough depth to launch any kind of boat. The ducks and geese are having a gay old time though.

Our bike club had their annual potluck social. We had a bit of rain right at the start, but then it cleared off into a beautiful evening. It's funny how different people look when they aren't wearing helmets. I didn't recognize half of them. I think the helmets make you look a lot younger (it hides the gray hair).

I'm still trying to master the art of sketching with acrylic markers. I took them with me to the coffee shop and didn't do too bad. The nice thing about these markers is that if you make a mistake, you can draw over it with a different color. I took some photos so that Courtney and I could draw together on our Saturday Zoom session. That's her rendition of the wishing well on the right. You can definitely see her architectural background in her drawing style.

For the July reading challenge, I checked out several air fryer cookbooks from the library. The topic was to read a book outside your typical genre. Since I don't normally read cookbooks, I figure that counts. I found one that I really like with recipes from America's Test Kitchen, but when I went on Amazon to order it, I discovered that it cost almost $30 to buy a real book these days. I normally spend 99 cents for my mysteries, and that's only if I don't get them for free. I decided I'll just keep renewing the book as long as the library will let me or until I get sick of cooking in the air fryer. I joined another challenge at the library only this one has nothing to do with books. It's a tour of coffee shops and breweries near the various library branches. That definitely sounds like something right up my alley.

Summer of Love

This weekend the neighborhood social committee sponsored an outdoor dinner and concert at the clubhouse. Their 60's theme was called, All You Need is Love. Since I rarely go to clubhouse events, I thought I'd go all out and dress up for the occasion. I bought this dress, sunglasses, and earring set off Amazon (very colorful) and helped out at the front desk checking people into the event. I had to laugh at all the other party-goer's who'd also ordered costumes from Amazon. Some even purchased go-go boots (though they swapped them out for their more comfortable tennis shoes after an hour).

This party reminded me of the Ozark Music Festival that Bruce and I went to in Sedalia back in 1974.  While I have wonderful memories of that weekend, the state of Missouri doesn't. Historically, most people remember Woodstock when asked about rock concerts from the 70's, but the Ozark music festival actually had much bigger attendance (over 200,000). And in a small farming town like Sedalia, that caused quite a stir. 

Earlier that day, I participated in one of my more "normal" activities by running the circuit station at STEM day. I don't look quite so much like an aging hippie in this photo.

Glenwood Springs

I've been wanting to bike the Rio Grande Trail in Glenwood Springs for a couple years, so this week I finally made it. Bruce, Charlie, and I went up a day early to spend some time in Frisco. I biked up to Copper Mountain while Bruce and Charlie hiked to Rainbow Lake. 

Then we met back down in Frisco for beer and a pretzel at Ein Prosit. Sometimes it's a little tricky traveling with Charlie, because he gets so excited. We took him over to the Historic Park to run off a bit of energy while I did some sketching, but mostly he just laid down in the grass and took a nap. Then we continued on to Eagle, Colorado. We stopped for dinner at a great barbecue place. They had a dog-friendly patio, which would have been perfect, except that the temperature was 98°. Patio umbrellas just aren't that helpful when it's that hot. Even Charlie wasn't that interested in the pulled pork.

The next day I met some friends and biked the Rio Grande Trail. The trail runs south from Glenwood Springs 40 miles to Aspen. We only rode a third of the way to Carbondale. We stopped at Bonfire Coffee for a break, but so did about 30 other bikers. The only available seat was another outdoor patio umbrella table. I forgot that July is peak vacation season.

The trail was really beautiful with breath-taking scenery. It runs along the Roaring Fork River (not the Rio Grande). The mountains were gorgeous, because there wasn't a cloud in the sky.

We passed several art installations along the trail. I would have stopped to do some sketching if the temperature hadn't been up near 100° again. 

While I was biking the Rio Grande trail, Bruce and Charlie were hiking the Glenwood Canyon trail to Grizzly Creek. This trail runs along the Colorado River. It also has gorgeous scenery, but was even more packed with people than the trail I was on. Poor Charlie enjoyed the first part of the hike, but when the temperature started climbing, he was really suffering. Most people don't hike in fur coats. 

Urban Sketchers Workshop

For this week's adventure, I went to Chicago for their annual Urban Sketchers Workshop. It's always fun to go visit Courtney in Chicago, but I totally forgot about the humidity and mosquitoes you get in the Midwest in the summer.

This year I decided to sign up for some of the formal classes. The first one was on drawing people - not really my thing and the instructor did nothing to change my opinion. We spent the first half of the class drawing a Halloween skull he bought last October at Menards; then we paired up and practiced drawing our partners (the girl in the middle was my partner). I really tried to do a good job on her, but we weren't given much time (2 minutes actually), so she tended to look like the Halloween skull.

Courtney presented a demo during the morning sketchwalk on using acrylic paint markers to draw iconic Chicago landmarks. I would have much rather attended her session than the people drawing. 

The Palette & Chisel gallery (our home base for the workshop) was hosting an art show and sale of pieces from any sketchers who wanted to contribute. Courtney painted a bunch of postcard size drawings on tan paper. That made those bright markers pop even more. Her work was extremely popular as you can tell by all the little red "sold" dots underneath her paintings.

She tried to teach me how to do it on Sunday, but we were using an incredibly ornate Gothic church as the subject matter. It was hard for me to simplify the initial drawing, plus I picked colors that were too dark. I'm intrigued by the technique, so I came home and ordered my own set of markers off Amazon. We'll see if I can make mine look as good as Courtney's.

After the first class Courtney and I went to lunch at Velvet Taco, my favorite place to eat in Chicago. Every time I go there, the menu is just a bit different, because their tacos are not traditional Mexican fare. This time I had the fish & chips and fried paneer (cheese). Yum! We actually went back again on Sunday, and I tried the Chile pulled pork tacos. 

My afternoon workshop was significantly more interesting to me than the morning. It was on travel sketching. Our instructor was very lively and really kept things moving. We all downloaded a travel app to our phones and then we followed the itinerary she uploaded. She gave us paints and sketchbooks she'd gotten donated by various businesses (the paint came from a company in Poland). We started sketching at the Blue Door Cafe to sketch the outside of the shop (obviously, because it had a bright blue door). Then we walked over to a park to sketch a city skyline view that included the Hancock Building. 

We ended up at a couple picnic tables where she'd laid out iconic Chicago travel souvenirs like Cubs hats, Garretts popcorn, and hot dogs. At the end of our workshop, we got to eat the food that was left on the table. I should have probably tried a hot dog, since it was dinnertime, but they were just a bit weird with huge dill pickles, sliced tomatoes, relish, and mustard. Supposedly people in Chicago do not put ketchup on their hot dogs. It's hard to tell in my sketch, but you can see a tiny bit of the hot dog peeking out from under the dill pickle.

At the end of the weekend, I had so many free art supplies that I couldn't fit them all into my suitcase. I had to leave a bunch with Courtney.

But traveling would not be complete without the dreaded plane ride home. Southwest is trying to improve the "comfort" of their passengers, but sometimes I wonder if the person making those changes actually flies on their own airplanes. They don't hand out peanuts anymore, but we got cookies instead. Supposedly they were gluten-free, organic, flourless and any other new buzzword people are throwing around in the food industry... but there were only 4 nickel-sized cookies in the pack. They've also installed new tray tables to their seat backs. There's a little pull-down tray you can use to prop up your phone. Interesting, though you couldn't stream movies, because the "free" wi-fi wasn't working.

But truthfully, it would be much more practical if they put their improvements toward enlarging the overhead bin space. People are bringing so much junk onto the plane these days. I watched this dad trying to pack up his baby stroller before getting onto the plane. Luckily all the pieces were collapsible, but it still ended up being about the size of (and looking like) a body bag for a St Bernard dog. What happened to those little umbrella strollers we used with our kids???

Happy 250 America!

Happy 250 America... and 150 Colorado... and 50 Bruce and Michele. 2026 has been a big year for anniversaries. I actually found these t-shirts at the garden center when I went in to buy some plants. It's a little difficult to see, but in the lower right corner beneath the shield, I used a pen to add a "50" for our own anniversary. They were cute shirts to wear to my neighbor's 4th of July party. 

Since Colorado is under an extreme fire warning this summer, all fireworks were banned. It's caused quite a bit of debate, but luckily most people were willing to comply. Having 3 wildfires still raging out of control kind of makes compliance a no-brainer. I noticed that a lot of places have started implementing drone shows in place of fireworks displays. Being a robotics buff, I think that's a fascinating substitution.

I did my annual volunteer job handing out decorations at the neighborhood bike parade. We had over 200 participants, mostly kids on bikes and scooters, but I also saw decorated baby strollers, dogs, and a couple wheelchairs. When the parade started, my job was to act as the "sweep" - the last person keeping everyone in line kind of like the cowboys rustling up the cows on the prairie. 

The day before, our bike club rode to the Fika Coffee Shop for our monthly Fika Friday ride. The smoke from the wildfires in Pueblo finally cleared up a little, so we had a lot of people show up. Since we went early to beat the heat, we had the patio almost to ourselves.

For my Do Something New this week, I went to an art show run by 2 ladies in the neighborhood. One is an oil painter, mostly portraits, but she embellishes her paintings with 3-D objects made out of clay, like necklaces, earrings, hats, fruit, etc. The other artist creates 3-dimensional sculptures from found objects. Literally, one of her pieces used old toilet parts (cleaned up and painted, of course). It was really an interesting show.

I also rode my bike to a new coffee shop in downtown Denver called, Hello Darling. The decor was somewhat quirky pink and green couches, but that appealed to me since I had my sketchbook with me.

The coffee shop was right next to Commons Park and the Platte River. There's not much water in the rivers and creeks right now, but the grass in the park was still pretty green. I guess they don't have the same watering restrictions downtown that we do out in the suburbs.

Happy Birthday #3, Charlie

Today is Charlie's birthday, 6/26/26, but it's also a palindrome day (the date reads the same forwards or backwards). Charlie got to celebrate in his favorite way - Bruce took him for a walk at the prairie dog park and I bought him a new pop-in treat bone. As you can see, he loves his treats.

This week was Bike-to-Work Day in Colorado. Normally, our club participates in the Denver breakfast and giveaway stations, but this year we took a little adventure into the mountains. On the first day, we had 17 people show up for a 9-mile ride up to Copper Mountain. It turned out to be a gorgeous day - not too hot and not too cold.

The bikers at the head of the group actually got a little carried away and rode past the turnoff for Copper Mountain. They finally turned around at the Fremont Pass (notice the signpost for Leadville). We were at 11,318 ft - about 1200 ft higher than we originally intended. No wonder I was totally out of breath. There's a distinct lack of oxygen when you're up that high.

After a high-speed ride back down that steep hill, we stopped at the Prospector Market Place in Frisco for lunch. This was a really interesting place - a food court in the alley between 2 downtown buildings. I had the empanadas, but I'll have to go back sometime for the fish tacos the place next to it was serving.

The next day was the official Bike-to-Work Day. Vendors set up tents around town and gave away breakfast items and bike goodies. Three of us got up early to hit the downtown Frisco station. I picked up a neck gator, a paddleboard dry bag, a first aid kit, and stickers along with some energy bars and fruit.

Then we met up with the rest of the club to bike to Breckenridge. Some people from the Copper Mountain ride had gone home, but others drove up for the day. It was another beautiful one.

I actually went up a day early to ride the Gore Creek Trail to Vail. I had great views on this ride of the mountains and the creek.

My destination in Vail was to visit the Betty Ford Alpine Gardens. This is the highest botanical garden in North America at 8200 ft (about 3000 ft lower than we rode to the Fremont Pass). We've discovered since we moved here that it's a bit tricky to get plants to grow at high elevations, so this garden was filled with lots of rocks, benches, and gnarly old trees as well as native plants.

One of the buildings had a roof made entirely out of plants. These are the same kind of plants we've got growing in our backyard. They're pretty easy to grow, but once in a while the deer like to snack on them. 

There were also several sculptures interspersed throughout the gardens. I took a little break to sketch the one on the right - a conglomeration of colorful birdhouses.

It was a really fun, but exhausting 3 days. The interesting thing, however, is that when I got back home and looked on Facebook, I saw my picture from a previous ride in an advertisement for one of the Bike-to-Work stations in Parker. I'm famous!