Tuesday, August 20, 2013
Our own private beach and million dollar views
We met Amy and the girls at Point Beach for some off road biking, picnicing and swimming. The weather was beautiful. It took two vehicles to get to our adventure today but we parked at a bike trail head about 3 miles from the beach and headed through the ridges and swales under the cool cedar canopy of late August. It was an undulating terrain like the kids have never ridden before and their brakes did get a good work out. Merrick did spin out and scrap up a knee pretty good but was able to shake it off with his tougher than nails attitude and we continued on to the way to the beach. With a persistend 30 mile an hour breeze at the beach sand was everywhere. But there were sandcastles and pits to be made and wading to be done in the too-cold-for-adults temperature water. Crystal blue skies and no one else on the beach for as far as we could see. A private beach of such magnitude would be multimillion dollars but on this Monday it all ours for free. We did play some football and chase some seagulls after our sandwich picnic, heavy on the sand,and after several hours we hit the trail and biked the 3 mile deep woods route back to our rubber armada. We did swing by Washington House, the home of the Sundae, to partake in the cold confections and bovine lactations that make summer so grand before wrapping up the evening with a delicious taco meal and some reflection of how fortunate we are to have not one day like this but so many and so often.
Sunday, August 18, 2013
Squinting Through the Dog Day Rays


The summer is quickly fleeting as we start to gather our school supplies, new shoes and pack a little extra fun into the few days remaining. Our old rubber tramping friend called for a meeting at the Zipping Pippin, and we could not refuse. It was his first time and the kids hate to miss ridding the wooden coaster. We had three quick rides to get our blood moving on Saturday morning, well Merrick and my blood. Sophia had already went for a run. We then headed down town to see the Tall Ships. The great sail clothed beasts were surrounded by a flotilla of kayaks swarming the river for an upclose look at these simple machines. It was still not even noon and with the sun high in the sky and driving into our eyes we swung by another friends house to help him unload his moving truck of furniture and legos. The kids were great helpers hauling the lighter boxes and totes and freeing up us adults to move the furniture. We made it home in time for a brief rest and then cleaned the house for grill out with yet another old family of friends. busy day indeed. The kids splashed in the pool and tossed water balloons with occasional breaks to warm up reptiallian style on the over heated drive way. The night was not late but the day was certainly full enough to completely satiate us. With the new morning sun peaking through the windows we decided that we would load up the canoe and head out to a small inland lake for a little bobber fishing. The kids caught some small blue gills and I had a long-distance release on a large mouth bass. The final count was Merrick 2 and Sophia 1. The breeze was blowing towards the landing so after we were fished out and our gear unloaded I let the kids take the canoe back out by themselves. The handeled the 17 foot aluminum lady with great precision and I found myself smiling at them from the dock in the midday sun. Our ride home required us to turn around and go back to a thrift sale that we almost passed, and lucky we did. Sophia's eye was immediately drawn to a couple of porcelian dolls. The man said they were his aunt's dolls and she had collected them her whole life until her death at 98. He also said because Sophia was the only one to show in interest in the dolls all summer that she could have them. With the new dolls under our arms and a few other treasures that we could not pass up we loaded up the car and started heading for home yet again, but it was a short trip and we were soon detoured by the custard shop and creamy heath flavor of the day. The rest of the day is going to be filled with those quotidian tasks of domesticated life and Sophia has a friend on the way over to spend the night. We have a few days left before the smells of new pencils and old desks fill our noses and we are busy making plans to keep them filled as well.
Friday, August 16, 2013
Hike 'em!

We headed out early on Monday morning making a congested drive down 41 and through Madison. The view of the granite dome is still an impressive sight and worth a little extra traffic. At any rate, this time we were only passing through the Capitol as we headed farther west to Gov. Dodge State Park to meet up the munkly Arky and the Bryan Clan. The boys got there at the same time as we did and then it was time to camp, munkly Arky it turns out hadn't even left his house yet and he wouldn't show up until a great deal later. We set up the tents and immediately headed out for a couple hour hike. The park is beautiful and it was a nice topographical change to what we had become accoustomed to seeing. The first night dinner basically took care of itself as we engaged in an age old event of stripping a wild plum tree of all its fruit. In truth this time of year, there is little reason to pack any food as the woods is so bountiful. We gorged on plums and Tuesday we supplemented the plums with black caps and couple not quite ripe apples. Late in the day the call from "DuBecks" came in that she was on her way and it didn't take long to convince her to stay the whole trip as well. The kids spent time practicing thier ax techniques by splitting pennies on a log, and riding thier bikes around the park and to the playground. They also set up the screen tent and ate most of the snacks we packed while playing poker. With campfires and smores to accompany the star filled sky we all rested quite peacefully, after the adults were reminded that quite hours start at 11. Tuesday we headed out to find the Cave. We bushwacked a trail behind our campsite down a 120 foot descent and then stated playing in driftless hills. The cave was very cool, both literally and figuratively. They kids had wisely planned ahead and brought flash lights so we could climb into a good sized cavern and check it out thoughly. Our total changes in elevation were just over two thousand feet on that hike, thanks to the GPS recording and we returned with some calorie weakened legs. We gorged on luch and slept off the lactic acid from the rapid hillside ascent back to camp. Late afternoon we fished a bit and the kids continued to play in and around the campsite. We chased around some coons in the early morning hours and after breaking camp we stopped for on more hike to a waterfalls. It was cool, damp and bug free in the deep ravine into which the falls splashed. A beautiful way to end a three day stay before making the long drive back home. "We" did choose a different route to return by that took us through some beautiful rolling hills and old homesteads before a gas station lunch filled our bellies for the final push homeward.
Monday, August 12, 2013
Mad Town Rebels vol. 2




Tuesday, August 6, 2013
Packing It All into the Weekend



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