Friday, May 2, 2008

April Vacation: Day 5

On Wednesday, the hottest day of vacation, Aaron and I went to a local pond, Turkey Pond and kayaked all around it. The water was so calm, the sun was shining, and the skies were a blue I haven't seen all winter. We were wearing nothing but our bathing suits!!

On the water we spotted several cormorants, and docked on an island to explore. Turkey Pond shares acreage with the beautiful and elite St. Paul's Prep School, and the NH Audubon Society. It's an area that's hardly developed and little touched. Absolutely gorgeous. We were lucky enough to be able to watch the St. Paul's Crew team's practice.

I am so glad Aaron enjoys the sport, as it means so much to me; to be on the water, paddling. I have been a kayaker for the past 11 years and have an Old Town Otter, the perfect kayak for a little person. Aaron surprisingly, is new to the sport so he doesn't have his own... yet. Our friend Ryan lent us his. Thanks, Ryan!!

How does one end the perfect day? A perfect meal, of course. Aaron and I met Jim & Linda (Aaron's parents) at Margarita's in Concord. We ate and ate and ate, and I am please to inform you, I had my first margarita. A raspberry one. Loved it! It was a great end to an amazing day!

Aaron + Atlanta = Lonely Jessi

I don't think I discussed this here, but Aaron is in Atlanta right now for the Steadman Hawkins Cycling Classic (races.) He took a flight out of Boston at ~4:30am this morning, but left last night, sleeping at a teammates house.

He just called me and has landed safely. He and his teammates are now going to drive to South Carolina for an 8:00pm race. Good luck Aaron and MetLife Cycling.

I'll miss you Pumpkin, but I have lots of plans, and will see you Monday.

April Vacation: Day 4

The week had been so beautiful already, and it was only Tuesday. What more could we possibly ask for? Truth is, we had a ton of things planned, and not too much time to complete them. But none-the-less I was thankful for the time and opportunity we had.

We woke up pretty early, had a huge and tasty breakfast (I love that about hiking, gotta prepare your body) and headed up the Waterville Valley area to hike Welch & Dickey. It was a perfect day; not too hot, but not too cold, not a cloud in the sky. There are a few things I like about hiking, specifically with Aaron: 1. It is something we both enjoy, and do together. 2. Aaron is always prepared. He brings a pack filled with anything and everything that I might possibly need/want while on the mountain. 3. Our conversations. We have the most intelligent/intimate/relevant conversations when it's just us, no distractions, and they usually start in the car on the way up and end when we get back home.

Welch & Dickey are two mountains that have a small plateau between them, the total hike is about 4.4 miles from start to finish; not too bad at all. In fact, the perfect "first hike of the season." (Excluding, of course, our winter hikes.) Both peaks have beautiful views of neighboring mountains. While we ate lunch atop Dickey, we were able to watch jets from a NY base do tactical maneuvers and practices.



Aaron and I keep a notebook (honestly we do) of funny things we hear people say, either on the street, or while hiking/doing something. The rule is- we have to be together to hear it in order for it to "go in the moose book" On this hike, there were just a few other people sharing the mountain, two of which were a couple about our age. The guy was wearing big heavy boots, thick denim jeans and a cell phone on his belt. Now, Aaron and I do our best not to be judgemental, but come on, it's about 75 degrees and you're hiking two mountains? This guy, boy was he a complainer. We listened for a while, but eventually sprinted up the mountain to lose them. He kept asking us "Have you guys hiked this before?", "How much longer?", "Where's the top?","Is it quicker to finish or just go back?" Aaron was really patient with him, and his poor girlfriend was suffering. He was A-N-G-R-Y and this often happens to people if they don't eat enough, or get discouraged/tired easily. I had my own episode on Lafayette, remember? If not click here. Something funny the guy said, once he thought we were out of earshot, " My jeans are too heavy to do this, let me just lay down for a while, I am so fu*king mad you made me come out today." Poor thing!

When we got home, we ran a few errands. On the way up to the mountain we had decided to throw a BBQ to celebrate good weather, great friends, spring clean-up, and our vacation. So we placed a ton of phone calls/texts (my preferred method of communication) and put something together.


Pat & Jeremy, taken by surprise.


Ryan (one of my best friends), Me, and Matt enjoying the BBQ. Ryan and I had a few too many Mojitos...

Thursday, May 1, 2008

Five Curse!

Apparently I am not the person suffering from the $5 Curse! It seems most of America is singing along with me. Aaron, poor thing, is so badly afflicted he can barely manage a complete sentence before he belts it out at the top of his lungs (hand gestures and all) just as it has left my memory.

Perhaps, as an addictions specialist, I could think up a treatment plan and intervention to rehabilitate people suffering from the Subway 5 Disease...

My sister sent along a link showcasing one man's struggle with the curse. Click here to view, laugh, and then become an addict.

Don't say I didn't warn you.

Five

Do you have any idea how embarrassing it is to have a coworker catch you mouthing the words and hand gestures to a song that you're singing over and over in your head?

If I hear this one more time I will go to the nearest Subway, and pee in the plastic bread container.

All it takes is for me to hear it, just once, and I am singing it all, all day, all day la-hong.
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