Laura dancing, the girl group in Stratford, and Susi in the water.
Sunday, August 31, 2008
Labor Day
Saturday, August 30, 2008
Friday, August 29, 2008
Friday, August 22, 2008
VP pick
The AP thinks Obama will announce his VP pick today. Any guesses? My money is on Joe Biden. I think he's a good choice because he has experience and leadership ability, as opposed to name recognition in a swing state. It would be commendable.
Oh and my money is still on Romney for McCain because they think that he can deliver Michigan.
UPDATE: It's Joe.
Oh and my money is still on Romney for McCain because they think that he can deliver Michigan.
UPDATE: It's Joe.
Friday, August 15, 2008
Alli Athai
Thursday, August 14, 2008
Pictures from the Reunion
Chhibber Trip
This is hard to do. I think I'll say it with pictures.
Section 3: CA to the Badlands
We left Pt. Arena very sadly and dropped Noah at the Sacramento airport, also sadly. Then we drove as far as Reno. Nevada has very little to offer after Colorado, Utah, and California. I think an enormous solar energy plant is called for. The next day we got as far as West Yellowstone. Yellowstone was really wonderful. I think there are three seperate things happening there, each worth the trip on its own. There's the
beautiful old Old Faithful Inn, the geothermal events, and the lovely meadows, rivers, mountains and wildlife. Here we are looking at creamsicle colors.
Here is our room at the Inn. There's a piano player in the big atrium in the evenings. One night Jo and I went to the veranda bar to sit and listen and wait for the geyser's 9:00 eruption. It's a big international scene. The eruption was late,and we were too cold to wait, but while we watched a female elk wandered out of the woods up to the hotel.
From Yellowstone we went to the Badlands. We had a lovely stay in Buffalo, Wyoming, where we did our laundry. The Black Hills area was wall-to-wall Harleys, as it was Sturgis weekend. (Look it up.) Leather, tattoos, noise and sunburn. It looked kind of fun, though. We went Crazy Horse, too. I would have liked it better without the bikers, and I also did not get any feeling of recent activity on the statue, or of any recent Lakota involvement in the project. In fact, in a brochure rack in a restaurant on the Pine Ridge Reservation there was a brochure for every other
conceivable local attraction, but not Crazy Horse. After that, I found Mt. Rushmore a cool, quiet spot with a much better (though comparatively tiny) sculpture on it.
We met Naomi and Ray at the Badlands. It was, unfortunately, our worst hotel experience, but it was really fun to drive around with them and see things. The Badlands is small--Naomi called it the Brycelet, and Zion-for-Spinal-Tap, both of which really fit.
Here we are in a restaurant on the reservation (Hannah's B'day).
I enjoyed the grasslands a lot. One morning Naomi and I got up at dawn to get some nice lighting. Here is a prairie dog. (Plague!)
Then we drove home as fast as we could. Well, we stopped at the corn palace, of course.
Section 3: CA to the Badlands
We left Pt. Arena very sadly and dropped Noah at the Sacramento airport, also sadly. Then we drove as far as Reno. Nevada has very little to offer after Colorado, Utah, and California. I think an enormous solar energy plant is called for. The next day we got as far as West Yellowstone. Yellowstone was really wonderful. I think there are three seperate things happening there, each worth the trip on its own. There's the
beautiful old Old Faithful Inn, the geothermal events, and the lovely meadows, rivers, mountains and wildlife. Here we are looking at creamsicle colors.
Here is our room at the Inn. There's a piano player in the big atrium in the evenings. One night Jo and I went to the veranda bar to sit and listen and wait for the geyser's 9:00 eruption. It's a big international scene. The eruption was late,and we were too cold to wait, but while we watched a female elk wandered out of the woods up to the hotel.
From Yellowstone we went to the Badlands. We had a lovely stay in Buffalo, Wyoming, where we did our laundry. The Black Hills area was wall-to-wall Harleys, as it was Sturgis weekend. (Look it up.) Leather, tattoos, noise and sunburn. It looked kind of fun, though. We went Crazy Horse, too. I would have liked it better without the bikers, and I also did not get any feeling of recent activity on the statue, or of any recent Lakota involvement in the project. In fact, in a brochure rack in a restaurant on the Pine Ridge Reservation there was a brochure for every other
conceivable local attraction, but not Crazy Horse. After that, I found Mt. Rushmore a cool, quiet spot with a much better (though comparatively tiny) sculpture on it.
We met Naomi and Ray at the Badlands. It was, unfortunately, our worst hotel experience, but it was really fun to drive around with them and see things. The Badlands is small--Naomi called it the Brycelet, and Zion-for-Spinal-Tap, both of which really fit.
Here we are in a restaurant on the reservation (Hannah's B'day).
I enjoyed the grasslands a lot. One morning Naomi and I got up at dawn to get some nice lighting. Here is a prairie dog. (Plague!)
Then we drove home as fast as we could. Well, we stopped at the corn palace, of course.
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Tuesday, August 12, 2008
Monday, August 11, 2008
West Coast Trip
We took 20 days to get out West, starting on July 9. We stayed off the Interstates, and so had trouble making it to Columbus OH on time. I think Bappu and Vidya were worried that we may never get there. Nick and especially Laura enjoyed playing with their twin cousins. We were all happy to meet their baby brother Shivum, who took a liking to Chandran. Our next destination was Abingdon IL, where Russell Francis Bacom, Chandran’s Grandfather, was born.
The Main St. is mostly boarded up, but the town is still doing fine. Apparently it was the hometown of Russell's mother, Betty McKinney. There are still several McKinneys in the phone book, but no Bacoms either living or in the old town records. A man of about 75 whom Chandran spoke to said he had gone to school with a Russell McKinney, so it may be worth looking into. We stayed in nearby Galesburg, “the train capital of America”.
We went to Pepin, Wisconsin (the Little House in the Big Woods), then headed for St Paul where we got in touch with Naomi Cohn. She was extremely gracious on short notice and cooked dinner for us, and the children enjoyed playing in Ray’s archaeological dig in their back yard. On our way out we stopped at the Mall of America where the twins went on their first amusement park ride, the log flume. They did not enjoy it.
Our stay in Castle Rock with the Koerners was great. The kids were thrilled to be staying in one spot for an extended time. Teddy and Chiara get along great, and Johnny did a great job at keeping Nick and Laura entertained. In Cimarron CO, we stayed in a cabin by a river, and went to see the Black Canyon. It is a stunning place, with black walls that drop 2000’ straight down. Chandran was terrified, which was fun for the whole family to watch.
We made back to NYC in four days by getting up in the middle of the night and driving an average of 750 miles a day. The kids did remarkably well considering the 12 hours in the car each day. We were all happy to get home.
For more photos (though not all) of the trip check out my flickr account
http://www.flickr.com/photos/29397461@N04/
The Main St. is mostly boarded up, but the town is still doing fine. Apparently it was the hometown of Russell's mother, Betty McKinney. There are still several McKinneys in the phone book, but no Bacoms either living or in the old town records. A man of about 75 whom Chandran spoke to said he had gone to school with a Russell McKinney, so it may be worth looking into. We stayed in nearby Galesburg, “the train capital of America”.
We went to Pepin, Wisconsin (the Little House in the Big Woods), then headed for St Paul where we got in touch with Naomi Cohn. She was extremely gracious on short notice and cooked dinner for us, and the children enjoyed playing in Ray’s archaeological dig in their back yard. On our way out we stopped at the Mall of America where the twins went on their first amusement park ride, the log flume. They did not enjoy it.
Naomi
The Mall of America
The Mall of America
A Little House theme was decided on, so we drove via Walnut Grove MN (Plum Creek) to De Smet SD, where the Ingalls ended up. Of all the sites, the Plum Creek site was the most evocative. It is still pretty much as Laura Wilder described it, with a (caved-in) sod house by a lovely creek at the end of a dirt road. De Smet was the most fun. They have the farm set up, as well as a schoolhouse and a tiny dank claustrophobic sod house. There’s a cart pulled by two huge Percheron horses that they really let you drive, as (our) Laura proved by crashing into a fence (no one was hurt).
We went through Pierre to the Badlands. We stayed at a great motel with a restaurant that served cowboy stew for dinner. At breakfast they had sourdough pancakes made from a starter batch that was 100 years old. They even had Henrietta, a pettable pet buffalo. The Badlands are beautiful- definitely one of my favorite places on the trip. We drove through the Pine Ridge Reservation to see Wounded Knee, then on to Mt Rushmore, and then to the Crazy Horse Monument, which was weird and grand. We stopped by Fort Laramie Wy, and then Cheyenne, where it was Frontier Days and Chandran bought and developed an attachment to a Stetson hat.The Badlands
Our stay in Castle Rock with the Koerners was great. The kids were thrilled to be staying in one spot for an extended time. Teddy and Chiara get along great, and Johnny did a great job at keeping Nick and Laura entertained. In Cimarron CO, we stayed in a cabin by a river, and went to see the Black Canyon. It is a stunning place, with black walls that drop 2000’ straight down. Chandran was terrified, which was fun for the whole family to watch.
An old shoe-tree in Nevada
Utah was the most beautiful part of the trip. We visited the Natural Bridges and stayed in Escalante UT a day after the Chhibbers had left there. We stayed in Austin NV and got a look at what the sky should look like at night. Visibility was very low in Lake Tahoe CA because of the Yosemite fire. The last stop before Oz was in Mont Rio on the Russian River, where we found a pretty hotel on the river and had a good German meal. Oz was incredible, beautiful and wonderful. Thanks to all who made it possible. It was a great reunion.
We made back to NYC in four days by getting up in the middle of the night and driving an average of 750 miles a day. The kids did remarkably well considering the 12 hours in the car each day. We were all happy to get home.
For more photos (though not all) of the trip check out my flickr account
http://www.flickr.com/photos/29397461@N04/
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