Wilsall parade and rodeo 2011

On Sunday, Anders, Finn and I donned our cowboy boots and Western shirts and headed north 28 miles to Wilsall, Montana (population ~250). Since it was Father's Day, Henry spent the day in Yellowstone with his father and a few cameras.

Since a picture is worth a thousand words, I imagine this video is worth a million words-- in just 2.17 minutes!

The music is by the Ringling 5. It describes the amount of water that has been falling from the sky and flowing down our rivers well, even as it chafes at my environmentalist leanings (and I lean hard that way).

When in Wilsall.....

Please note how bundled up we are considering it was June 19. Jeez- I am wearing a scarf! But, it didn't rain.

Permalink 06/20/11 08:04:17 am, by Mel Email , 127 words, Categories: Montana, Festivals/Events, Video, Things to Do, Anders, Finn ,

Missoula: part two

Day Two started with another ride on the carousel for Anders, Finn and I. Then across the parking lot to check out the Children's Museum.

I was so impressed with this museum and the kids loved it. If I hadn't dragged them out (it was our first warm weather of the year, I couldn't stay inside) we would have been there all day.

Finn could have stayed at the water table all day.

Peeking over the treehouse wall.

Finn could have shopped and played in the kitchen all day (on a different day than the water play).

Making a bubble around Finn.

After a good long play, I wanted some Thai food. Our food choices are pretty limited over here in Livingston, so it was exciting to eat something different and yummy.

(Sidenote: A Thai place opened in Livingston last weekend!!)

Cashew something or other for me, and pineapple curry for Anders.

Finn ate his rice.

My fortune. Are you astonished?

Anders' fortune. I don't know what it means...

He's the youngest, but historically the least healthy among us.

To continue our eating tour of Missoula, we crossed the bridge to sample some of the best ice cream in Montana.

(Sidenote: We walked everywhere while we were there, so felt ok about indulging a bit.)

Oh yes we did.

The camera couldn't stop staring at the yummy ice cream and left its eye open for too long. Finn chose chocolate.

Anders got something pink and I had a lavender/honey scoop.

After the ice cream, we wandered along the river and then back to our hotel for my nap quiet time.

That evening we got a babysitter-someone a friend of a friend recommended. We almost never have a babysitter, and certainly not someone we never met, but what the heck? The kids were sleeping soundly when we returned, so alls well that ends well.

Henry and I went to the IWFF award ceremony. We got a little lost on the UM campus (when someone tells you it's in the brick building, it's like being told to find the guy in the tie dye shirt at a Dead show), but eventually a very friendly gal walked us across campus to the theater. We ate, we drank, we applauded as folks got their awards. I was the obnoxious person using a flash on the camera. What can I say, I was excited for Henry.

Part of H's short on the big screen.

H accepts the award and thanks his supporters.

The next morning, with our trip coming to a close, we snuck in one last activity-- a short hike to the concrete "M" on the hill behind The University of Montana. It's shorter than Bozeman's "M" so it was a prefect morning shake down before a longish drive.

Heading to the hill.

The University of Montana from above.

Taking a little rest on the climb.

Then my camera broke. The end.

Permalink 06/17/11 12:48:52 am, by Mel Email , 489 words, Categories: Montana, Hikes, Festivals/Events, Museums/Nature Centers, Eat, Things to Do, Anders, Family, Finn ,

Missoula: Henry wins an award and we eat

This may be the last of my catch-up posts. I really let this blog get away from me during the very busy month of May. For the first time since I had kids, I was gone more in one month than I was home. And it was pretty much all fun and games.

The weekend before we left for California and the weekend after I went to Jackson, the four of us traveled to Missoula for the International Wildlife Film Festival. I already told you that H won "Best Web Series" for his polar bear shorts (he looks really cute in them), well this is where he picked up the plaque.

PBI paid for his room, so the boys and I came along to play and eat our way through Missoula. Leaving the very brown and overcast Livingston, we were thrilled to see trees all leafed-out, flowers abounding and sunshine. They don't call it the Garden City for nothing.

It was good for me to see Missoula in all its glory since when I lived there in 94-95, it was gray and cold everyday until I left at the end of May. The inversion layer kept the cold in and the sun out. Ice covered the streets and when I rode my bike to school, I'd slide across intersections whenever I used the brakes. There were a lot of things I liked about Missoula, but the weather wasn't one of them.

We left early for the 3.5 hour drive over the Continental Divide and into the western part of the state. After dropping H off at the theater to attend workshops, the boys and I parked at the hotel and started walking.

It was a little bit of a junk show at first. Picture me pushing a double stroller, a dog leash in each had (with a big hyper dog at the end of each leash) and a four-year-old running amok near a swollen river.

Our first stop was A Carousel for Missoula. That's what they call it. It's a smaller, beautifully crafted carousel. And perhaps because it is small, it's one of the faster carousels I've been on. You aren't allowed to stand up, and you better hold on. We ended up riding it each of the three days we were there.

Anders knew immediately which horse he would ride.

Finn was a little nervous, so he and I sat on the bench for the first ride. But, he looked good doing it. We shared a horse the next two times.

The dragon playground is right behind the carousel, so we played there for awhile.

Next up was Bernice's Bakery for lunch (something healthy) and cupcakes (something delicious).

Anders chose "Pucker Up" a citrusy delight that I did not get to sample. Finn had lavender something, which was superb, and I lucked out with the green tea cupcake.

After that, we needed a long walk, so we cruised down the path that follows the Clark Fork all the way to the Montana Natural History Center. The museum is kind of small, but they run a lot of amazing programs out of there. It was cool for the kids to see how big some of our local animals really are.

Tempting a pronghorn to bite him.

Grrrr

In case you were wondering how tall a moose is in comparison to a kid. They are freakishly big and much scarier than a bear when you meet them in the wild. Ask Rigby.

We took our time walking back along the river. We threw rocks, threw sticks, we threw leaves. We poked around in the mud and watched the river.

After some quiet time in the hotel where I let the kids watch PBS Kids so I could sleep, Henry returned. We went to a party downtown sponsored by the Montana State University's Science and Natural History Filmmaking program, from which H recently graduated. Then we got some Mexican food.

I sense this is getting a bit long, so I'll save the rest for tomorrow...

Permalink 06/16/11 12:00:48 am, by Mel Email , 672 words, Categories: Announcements [A], Montana, Festivals/Events, Museums/Nature Centers, Eat, Things to Do, Wildlife, Anders, Family, Finn ,

Please pass the ketchup

Way back in April of 2010 we went to a birthday party for our friend Brooke. Since her birthday was the same weekend as the royal wedding, she used that as a party theme. So, we all dressed up like royalty. Of course, my clan was of the homemade-royalty variety.

When you have a crown, you've got to wear it. The next day we went Letterboxing at the Cherry Creek Recreation Area. Alas, the trail was closed and the letterbox was missing. Still, we had a nice walk in the rain and snow.

Ready to go, but humoring mom with a photo.

Dead end.

Wet, wet, wet.

You can write your own transition here, since I don't have one. But, this is what happens when you put Finn on the toilet. I just hope he is out of diapers by the time he gets to high school.

For the record, we don't force him to sit there. That was just one unfortunate incident.

The first weekend in May I drove down to Jackson, Wyoming to see friends and not take photos. On the way home, I went through West Yellowstone to Mammoth in search of bison babies.

Blurry, but super cute, bison calves.

Roaring Mountain.

Backside of Bunsen Peak.

It was still raining when I got back to Livingston. The boys and I donned bright clothes for a puddle stomping adventure.

Geared up and ready to splash.

The kids aren't the only ones who rock the colorful rainwear.

Ketchup -- catch up. Get it?

Permalink 06/15/11 12:35:07 am, by Mel Email , 253 words, Categories: Announcements [A], Yellowstone, People, State Parks, Wyoming, Hikes, Wildlife, Anders, Dogs, Family, Finn ,

Beaver Pond Loop--Yellowstone National Park

This past weekend we ventured down to the park for a little walk. I was hoping we could climb Bunsen Peak (a steep, but short walk-up mountain named for the dude who invented the eponymous burner), but there was too much snow.

Our Plan B turned out to be perfect: A 5.1-mile loop with big views, a beaver pond, wildlife and lots of flowers.

The Beaver Pond Loop starts between the Mammoth Terraces and the judge's house in Yellowstone National Park. It climbs steadily for the first mile, but then is pretty flat or downhill the rest of the way. It passes several (I'm guessing) ephemeral ponds and follows part of the shoreline of a large beaver pond. The trail ends behind the Mammoth Inn, a short walk from the parking area.

This was one of my mom's favorite walks last summer when she was working in Yellowstone. I've only hiked it once: on a very hot day with about 12 fourteen-year-olds who had just flown to Bozeman from back east and then driven the 1.5 hours to the park. My memories are not sweet.

The trail was redeemed in my mind on this gorgeous spring/summer day. It was crazy-green (for the northern part of the park) and the weather was perfect. Mostly sunny, with a bit of rain when we sat under conifers to eat our lunch.

Hold onto your hat, there are a lot of photos.

Anders always starts a hike by sprinting up the trail. We try to keep up with him.

Arrowleaf balsam root. Oh yes, there will be many flower photos. I've been waiting all winter.

We catch up with the prince. He wore his crown for the whole hike.

Whew! After 0.7 miles, we were ready for a snack.

You can borrow this look if you want.

Finn hiked for about three minutes. I told him I wouldn't carry him next summer. He told me "I think you probably will."

A cow elk watches us pass. She is no doubt more relieved than we are to see some green.

Larkspur--my fave.

Finn and I assume our usual positions. I just consider it training for when I go backpacking this summer. At 32 pounds, he's about the right weight.

Even a prince has to pee.

Bluebells

Lunch = rice cake, homemade hummus, cukes and tomatoes.

The first pond is not the beaver pond.

The second pond is not the beaver pond.

Do you see all that green?

Oregon grape

The dudes investigate some scat. Turns out to be bison (in case you were wondering).

Chickweed

The scat culprit. This bison was laying a couple feet from the trail; we climbed up the hill so we wouldn't bother him. Not a good idea to make a bison stand up.

Now that's a beaver pond.

A bird's nest we found under the tree from which it fell.

Beaver dam.

A young buck just off the trail. Note antlers still in velvet.

Thrilled to be buck-watching.

One of two does.

Family on a rock in the forefront and Mt Everts in the background.

Finn investigates lichen.

What the phlox?

The Terraces and (lower half) of Bunsen Peak.

Anders said he wants to hike 6 miles next time.

Permalink 06/14/11 12:19:33 am, by Mel Email , 534 words, Categories: Yellowstone, Wyoming, Hikes, Wildlife, Anders, Family, Finn ,

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