Hi, all. It's been a while. Unfortunately, since we were not able to attend Matthew's joyous wedding event, our latest news is our wedding anniversary. The weekend of July 24, David and I drove to Ames for our annual pilgrimmage, though this was the first year that we got to take a dependent along. But I should back up.
Friday night before the trip was spent getting ready. Among other things, we had to pack, and Andy needed a bath. I did the bath while David did the packing and made dinner. We had to make sure that Andy was well groomed and ready to meet his public. That Saturday morning was also the first of the "Breed Days" at the Cedar Rapids dog park. Essentially, it's a series of scheduled blocks of time during which people with certain breeds are encouraged to come to the park. It's an opportunity to meet other owners and dogs of same/similar breeds, and also to do Q&A about your breed for interested others.
The event is broken up into time slots on several Saturday mornings, roughly by AKC grouping. The hound group was scheduled for Saturday morning at 8:45 a.m., and wonder of wonders, we could actually go! 8:45 is actually a little late for us, but I figured we could make a special effort to stay and see who would show up. It turned out that Saturday morning was a great day for the activity. There was a heat advisory scheduled for the entire weekend, beginning 10:00 a.m. on Saturday. Early that morning while we were at the park, however, it was quite nice. It was muggy, but overcast so the sun wasn't a problem, and there was a stiff breeze blowing that made things downright pleasant, though only when it was blowing. When the breeze stopped, the air was heavy and uncomfortable.
Still, perhaps because the weather had been really bad the days before, not very many people showed up in our breed group. There was a bassett hound, and seven greyhounds. Zeus, Athena, Ripley, and Maggie were there. Then Andy got to meet two new hounds, Rusty and Marquee. We left about 9:15, because we had already been at the park for 2.5 hours, and it was apparent no one else was going to come. Andy was bushed, as was I, and we needed to get ready to depart for Ames.
We left a little earlier than expected that afternoon, and got to Ames about 3:30. We drove around a bit, ordered dinner from Great Plains Sauce & Dough, saw the rubble from the Knapp-Storms implosion, drove around the campus a bit, and then headed to Story City and our hotel. The plan was to get pizza to go, then have dinner at the hotel. Julie originally made us a discounted reservation at the former-Best-Western-now-a-Quality-Inn-and-Suites where she still works one day per week. However, her reservation got cancelled by her boss because he wanted to sell the room for the higher full weekend rate because of the demand brought about by the Iowa Games. Humph. Every other year or so, our anniversary conflicts with that event. Seeing as the full rate was rather more than we wanted to pay, Julie helpfully found us a better deal at the Viking Inn in Story City, which is only 10 miles north anyway. No biggie. Julie showed up at our hotel room about 9:00 I think, and we just hung out and chatted for a few hours.
Sunday morning, we visited the Iowa Arboretum, another annual pilgrimmage, and the site of the our ceremony. Julie had to work, so she wasn't able to join us, which meant we were short a photographer as well. It was hot, hot, hot. The heat advisory was well and duly noted. I periodically thought about how lucky we were that our wedding day was pretty pleasant, given the time of year. The Arboretum has changed a bit in the past seven years, with a large new building finished a few years back, a new entrance area, and a few more flower plots and a children's garden area. The herb garden where our ceremony was held has been rearranged and now only has one archway. The foliage is also steadily encroaching on the little pond with the fountain, so it's harder to get a good shot of us there. Not surprisingly, it's a bit more expensive to do a wedding there these days, so I'm glad we were able to take advantage of the place when we did. Sure, now we could have both the ceremony and the reception on the grounds in the big, new, fancy building... but I think ours was just right the way we did it.
David had to trek around the grounds to find someone who would be able to take our annual picture by the fountain. There just was nothing to set the camera on to do a picture using the timer. David found Kimberly tending the gift shop, and she was willing to brave the oppressive heat to walk all the way across the arboretum to take a few pictures of us. She said hello to Andy, who was happy to have someone else pet him. Of course, she was wearing a white skirt, which clearly showed his black hairs after he brushed up against her. We thanked her, and then escaped back to the car and the a/c.
We finished up the trip to Ames by grabbing a quick lunch at Hickory Park, another Ames original. I have never seen another dessert menu quite so thorough as the one at that restaurant; they take ice cream sundaes to a whole new level. Having procured our meal, we hauled it over to Julie's place of work and had lunch with her. We took over a small conference room, and the three of us ate while Andy wandered around some before becoming flat by our table. David enjoyed his peanut-butter-cup-and-peppermint shake, but my hot fudge malt was difficult to distinguish from Julie's chocolate shake. Humph. Well, it was cool and sweet, anyway. Then we headed out.
We had a quick stop in West Des Moines that included a visit to Petsmart, where we finally got Andy a new brush, and then the long trip home. Okay, it wasn't really all that long, but it seemed to take forever. We had hoped to head home earlier in the day, but of course that didn't work out very well. So we were driving with the hot westering sun blazing in the back window onto Andy the whole trip. I had the air cranked so he would be cool in the back, while I froze in the front. We were all happy to get home and crash. I thought wearily about taking the day off on Monday, but then remembered I had agreed to proctor an exam first thing in the morning, so I had to be there. Bleh.
So that was the anniversary weekend. We do have some pictures of the arboretum and the rubble from the Knapp-Storms implosion.
As for everything else, things are moving along fairly conventionally around here. David got to help out with tagging baby osprey at the MacBride Raptor Project (MRP). The MRP was involved in a project designed to reintroduce osprey to the area, and it looks like the program has had some success! They had a nesting pair of osprey with two babies this year, so someone got to go into a cherrypicker and pluck the babies out of their nest. They were weighed and banded, then put back. David has some pictures of that event, as well.
David's also been busy, busy, busy with The Coaster Project, an endeavor to help benefit local non-profit organizations. Unfortunately, since this is a volunteer activity, he gets all the headaches of being the Executive Director of the endeavor, without actually getting any of the big bucks. One of the endeavor staffpeople created the logo, and David designed and created the website.
I recently have gotten in contact with the new Editor at a local arts/entertainment publication called The Little Village. I'm trying to get some experience with editing, and David knew someone who knew someone who knew... well, anyway. She and I have talked over email a little, and are trying to arrange to meet sometime to discuss the publication and their needs. I'm mostly interested in the experience, but if they actually decide they want to pay me, I'd be happy to work for them and quit my not-so-lucrative-right-now city job taking minutes.
Coming up, we're debating whether to go to the Renaissance Festival early in September. Also in September on the 24th is the Quad Cities Greyhound Adoption annual reunion, which we'll be sure to attend. Technically speaking, Andy's first Gotcha Day is Sept. 25. However, he officially became ours during the reunion last year, which is a day earlier this year. So it'll be kinda like a Gotcha Weekend event. =)
Also in September on the 30th, Heartland Greyhound Adoption near Des Moines is having a gathering they call "Prairie Beach." [a nod to the popular Dewey Beach annual greyhound gathering.] Prairie Beach is something we just learned about, so we haven't yet figured out whether we'll go. Probably it'll be a matter of deciding between the Ren Fest and Prairie Beach, and we'll probably only do one day. That option is definitely a nice perk of only living 1.5... okay, 2 hours away from Des Moines.
Work, play, sleep, eat. That about sums it all up. =) Hope you all are well.