Sunday, April 24, 2011

Arriving in Lihue, Hawaii


Jean and I were in Hawaii for eight days.  Our flight left Bozeman on Tuesday, April 12 at 7:42 am, but we didn’t get to Lihue until 6 or 7 pm.  There is a four-hour time change between Montana and Hawaii, so we were traveling for a really long time.  Our second and third flights were late, but on the other hand, all our luggage made it to Lihue at the same time we arrived.  It’s been a recurring problem lately in my family, and I was prepared for them to tell us that our luggage was delayed.  I’m glad the cycle’s over!  That evening we ate at Duke’s, a restaurant at our hotel.  We both had the opah, a kind of white fish.

Wednesday, April 13 Jean and I had a play day.  She didn’t have to register for her continuing education until Thursday, so we just decided to enjoy ourselves.  I woke up to the sound of roosters crowing.  Since I just woke up I was a bit confused.  After all, I had left Montana (and even where I live we don’t hear roosters).  A few moments later I realized that Kauai had free-roaming chickens.  We began the day watching the koi get fed at the Marriott, where we’re staying.  We ate breakfast at Kukui’s first and then went on with our day.


Jean wanted to see Kilohana Plantation, so that was our first stop.  We looked at the Koloa Rum Company and tasted their products.  It’s a pretty new company.  It’s so new that this company won an international blind contest, but the judges were like, “who they?” when they found out whose product they tasted.  The rum isn’t aged since it’s so new, and this batch that they currently have uses the last sugar cane that was harvested on the island.  Sugar cane is so water-hungry and produces so little sugar that the island isn’t going to grow it in the future.  After tasting the rum fudge, Jean and I were convinced that it needed to be put on ice cream when we get back to Montana.


We took the train ride that the plantation offers.  The ride has a tour guide who very quickly explains the vegetation at the farm.  Kauai has both domestic and wild goats and boars, and they had both animals at this plantation.  It was funny watching the goats running toward the train for a snack.  We stopped briefly to see the boars.


Back at the plantation building Jean and I ate lunch at their restaurant which uses the fruits and vegetables that they grow there.  I had their fish and chips, and Jean had the grilled fish.  It was our first time trying mahi mahi, and we both liked it.

A family of boars rest at Kilohana Plantation.
Jean pets the donkeys at Kilohana plantation.
Our next stop was at Kauai Coffee Company.  Getting there was kind of funny because the speed limits on these roads sometimes seem random.  At one point I was driving 50 mph and had to slow down to 30 mph.  I told Jean it looked like a great place for a speed trap.  No sooner had I said that then I saw a cop car just past the 30 mph sign past a small hill.  It’s a good thing I pay attention to the road signs because all the tourists rent cars—new cars.  Locals generally don’t have new cars.  We would have been picked out so quickly!


At the Kauai Coffee Company, we toured the facility and sampled their coffee.  We learned how they make coffee from the seed in a greenhouse to the package on the store shelf.  Jean and I treated ourselves to iced lattes afterward and took pictures of the plantation.

The coffee cherries are the green berries on this bush.
This is a harvester for coffee.
A macadamia flower at Kauai Coffee Plantation

We drove along the south shore and then went back to Lihue, where we had dinner at Kauai Pasta.  We were just starting to have fun!

Sunday, April 3, 2011

The Kitty Cat


Friday, April 1 was quite an unusual day for me.  Jean woke me up about 10:30 a.m. to tell me that there was a bobcat eating a dead deer in our backyard.  Of course I asked her if she was serious because that sort of thing doesn't happen very often.  When I got upstairs, sure enough there was a bobcat eating a mule deer near our greenhouse.

We believe that the bobcat killed the deer directly or indirectly because behind the carcass was a green metal pole that was bent down to the ground.  We think that when the bobcat was attacking the deer, the deer hit the pole with its full body weight.

For the rest of the day I watched the bobcat as it bathed, slept, ate, and tried to bury the carcass.  There was even a point when it went inside our greenhouse.  Other mule deer came by and grazed nearby.  A couple bison even came within 10 feet of the cat and its dinner.  At dusk, I watched the bobcat chase a cottontail rabbit in the yard.  I haven't seen the bobcat since then.

I had to promise my friends and other people I spoke with that this wasn't an April Fool's joke.  Of course something so unusual would happen on April Fool's Day!  To see a bobcat during the day is unusual, but to see it near deer and bison also is almost unheard of in this area.  I felt really privileged to be able to see this in my backyard.

Saturday my uncle Tim brought a friend of his and a trained dog to track down the bobcat and give it the fear of God.  We honestly don't want it to be near habitations and get used to people.  That could be dangerous for the people that live in the area--then the bobcat would have to be put down.  Though the dog never got to see the bobcat, it got excited near Little Trail Creek, which is only a quarter mile away from my house.  We think it's living over there.  In the general area are 14 carcasses: 13 deer and 1 elk.  That's right--there's an elk that bobcat has been chewing on.  We think that it killed some of the deer.  Highway 89 is near the creek and we believe that the elk and some of the deer were hit on the road and died in the trees near the bobcat's lair.  That bobcat has been eating well this winter!

Enjoy the photos and videos!

The bobcat rests next to a mule deer carcass.
The bobcat rests next to the mule deer carcass.
The bobcat rests next to the mule deer carcass.
The bobcat rests next to the mule deer carcass.
The bobcat rests next to the mule deer carcass.
The bobcat sits next to the mule deer carcass.
The bobcat rests next to the mule deer carcass.
The bobcat rests next to the mule deer carcass.
The bobcat bathes next to the mule deer carcass.
The bobcat bathes next to the mule deer carcass.
The bobcat bathes next to the mule deer carcass.
The bobcat sleeps next to the mule deer carcass.
Peek-a-boo!  I see you!
The bobcat hangs out in our greenhouse.
The bobcat hangs out in our greenhouse.
The bobcat eats the mule deer carcass.
The bobcat protracts its claws as it bathes.
The bobcat yawns next to the deer carcass.
The bobcat sleeps next to the mule deer carcass.
The bobcat bathes next to the mule deer carcass.
The bobcat sits next to the mule deer carcass.
Mule deer graze about 20 feet from the bobcat.
Bison graze about 10 feet from the bobcat.
One bison got less than 10 feet from the bobcat.
The bobcat eats the mule deer.
The bobcat eats the mule deer.

Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Visiting Grandma


Today I went to Livingston and Bozeman with a few things in mind.  After my chiropractic visit, I went to Evergreen and spent an hour with Grandma.  I hadn't seen her in a few weeks, but Jean, Dad, and Bonnie see her about once a week.  While I was there I showed her pictures I have been scanning and editing from Grandpa's photo album.

That photo album project has been going on since December of last year.  I did get a little bit distracted on it, but I'm almost finished editing all the photos now.  Soon I'm going to make a slide show and provide all the photos to any of our family who wants them.  These photos date between 1941 and 1950.  They span the time that Grandpa went into World War II and end a little bit before he and Grandma got married.  I think it's been a really neat project and I'm happy I did it.  There are about 325 photos total.

I'm not kidding when I say that we have about 10,000 photos in the house that need to get scanned and edited.  Oh well.  Over the next few years I'll get to them all.

So I showed Grandma some of the photos I've been working on.  I didn't want to overwhelm her, so I only showed her a few of the best ones.  She was really happy to see me and kept commenting on how she liked the shirt I wore.

After our visit, I chatted with Pauline who had a great story for me.  Pauline is one of the employees at Evergreen.  Yesterday one of the churches came to visit Evergreen's residents.  They came with a seven-day-old black lamb.  Pauline asked Grandma if she wanted to hold it, but Grandma was afraid that she'd break it.  Pauline had her pet it, and then offered to let her hold the lamb again, and she did.  Grandma held that little lamb and pet it for about fifteen minutes.  Tears streamed down Grandma's face as she told Pauline that she hadn't ever held a baby lamb before and now she could say that she had done that.  Pauline and some of the other people there were overwhelmed at this scene and were crying too.  Pauline's camera was locked in a room and she couldn't get to it, so we don't have any photos or videos of it, but it's a great story.

I don't know if what Grandma said was strictly true though.  She had been to Cheyenne Frontier Days in Wyoming when she was a teenager.  It was a lot like a fair, so Grandma may simply not remember that she's held a lamb.  On the other hand, maybe it's completely true!  Regardless, she was taken by this little animal and everyone thought that it was sweet.

Thursday, February 17, 2011

A Three-Ring Circus


This past week for me has been a bit stressful.  Hopefully the worst is over.  Through it all, I know that God has been watching over me.

Wed., Feb. 9 Jean and I moved the old furniture out of the living room that we were going to throw away.  That Thursday afternoon our new furniture arrived.  Those of you who have been keeping up with me on Facebook have seen my photos, but I'll post them again:
The old ugly furniture we threw in the dump
The new chair and cat tree in our living room
The new couch and cat tree in our living room
I had to go to Livingston for my chiropractic appointment after the furniture arrived.  I also needed to exchange a damaged shower surround at Lowe's in Bozeman and pick up three orders.  I was going to sell some old CDs and a DVD, and finally get dinner before I went home.

Even though I knew it wasn't a bright idea considering the manual tasks before me, I wore good clothes to town and later discovered that even that was to my benefit.  But I'm getting ahead of myself!

Getting to Livingston with the damaged shower surround was ok, but it wasn't great, and it was even worse trying to get it to Bozeman.  The cardboard box around it got shredded in the wind.  No harm done though, since the surround was already damaged.

At Lowe's they were easily able to help me with all of my errands and they shrink-wrapped the new shower surround box.  I tied that box down on top of the Blazer as tightly as I could.  Getting to Hastings afterward wasn't too difficult with my load.  Dinner at Applebee's was a breeze and I made some new friends.

Going back to Livingston that night wasn't too bad even with the wind.  My biggest problem was that the alternator had gone out, but I hadn't realized it yet.  I was just thinking that I was having a hard time seeing the road in my headlights (which were getting dimmer by the minute).  About halfway to Livingston a truck tailed me the rest of the way to Livingston.  It wasn't a sheriff or highway patrolman, so I wondered what was going on.  He was probably tailing me because he realized that there was a problem with the electrical system in my car.  When I was almost at Livingston, my speedometer wasn't working properly and  I saw that my battery meter was all the way at the bottom.  I barely made it to my Dad's house and stopped the car to look under the hood when the car simply died.  I'm glad God looks out for me!

Dad loaned me one of his cars that night and I stayed at a Super 8 that evening.  While I was in my room that night I couldn't help but think about buying a new car under the circumstances.  I've already gone through a lot of repair on this car recently--especially with the four-wheel drive.  For the rest of the night Dad put a battery charger on my car battery since it was a bit cold and we didn't really want the battery to freeze while it was drained.

Friday, February 11, I met Dad, Bonnie, and Wilma at McDonalds.  Honestly, I hate McDonalds with a passion but I put up with it.  After breakfast we took the charger off the battery and found that the car worked just fine.  I took the car to Billion and they had the alternator fixed by early afternoon.  I spent the rest of the day just hanging out in Livingston because Jean, Dad, Bonnie, and I had a dinner date with Grandma and Betty at Evergreen for their Valentine's Day Dinner.

The dinner went really well and we all had a good time.  They served chicken cordon bleu, which really wasn't Dad's favorite thing since he completely hates cheese.  But he put up with it.  Grandma and Betty are looking alright.  Grandma can't sit up without other people helping.  I haven't put up any pictures of Grandma since her stroke, and I know that these pictures aren't the most flattering, but considering Betty's and Grandma's conditions, they're good.  Grandma kept mentioning that she liked my shirt--the one that I put on the day before wondering why I was putting on a nice shirt when I was only going to Lowe's.  Betty stole Dad's piece of cake right off the plate.  Most of Betty's and Grandma's food now has to be pureed, and it was good to see Betty actually hack that thing down!
Grandma at Evergreen during the Valentine's Day Dinner
Betty at Evergreen during the Valentine's Day Dinner
That night I went back home from Livingston with the shower surround tied on top of the car.  I had to face 70 mph winds, plus a headwind.  Some of the shrink wrap came off but other than that, everything else was ok.  It didn't get damaged and I got home safely.  I felt pretty good about it because when Tim tried to bring the first one home, he had better conditions and it broke getting to the house because of the wind.

Someone preached that sometimes people feel like God wants them to swim through shark-infested waters and disagreed stating that God leads us beside still waters (Ps. 23:2).  I guess he forgot about the part where God prepares a table before our enemies, wind included (Ps. 23:5)!  Sometimes God lets us go through tough stuff for the bragging rights afterward.

Sat., Feb. 12 things really heated up.  When I left for work that night I saw a whole bunch of red and blue flashing lights near my house.  Apparently a couple teenagers from Livingston had hit a bison on the road.  It's not that hard to do because they're so hard to see at night.  According to the Livingston Enterprise, they were going the speed limit (65 mph) to Gardiner.  They swerved to miss one bison and then hit another.  Although their car wasn't totaled, they couldn't drive it after the accident.  Fortunately both guys are alright.

When I got to work that night, a guest complained about a stray dog outside.  I saw that it belonged to one of the neighbors and tried to round it up, but it was being bad (I think dogs are reflections of their owners).  While I was out there, three men were coming to the hotel.  The one in the middle was really, really drunk and the other two were trying to get him to the hotel and into his room.  The guy fell in the parking lot, and I guess he must have gotten angry that he lost control, because he started yelling and cursing and even hitting the guys trying to help him.  He ended up hitting one of the trucks in the parking lot with his fist, so I called the sheriff, who was dealing with the teenagers and the bison mess at the time.  Between paramedics, and sheriff deputies, and everything that happened, the drunk guy got safely to his room, but he may have consequences to pay later--we'll see what happens.  Montana law is odd about misdemeanors.  I'm glad that one of the guys helping the wasted guy was sober and helped out as much as he did.  I'm not sure what's going to happen for the man who owned the truck that was damaged.  Insurance should pay, but will justice be served?

Then the wind picked up.  Gardiner usually doesn't see very many wind storms, but that night it got really crazy.  I estimate based on all that happened that the wind was probably around 85 mph.  Livingston got it worse--their instruments read a gust near 110 mph before their machinery broke.  That night before I went to bed, I had to capture flying carpets.  The wind picked up the door rugs and threw them around.  I was assaulted by a garbage can lid.  It just came off of the garbage can and flew at me.  I just decided to move all the rugs and garbage can lids inside the two buildings.  We lost a few shingles on the hotel, but Roger, our wonderful maintenance man, diligently worked on fixing the damage.  I'd say it took three or four days to fix the roof.

On Tuesday February 15, Grandma was in the newspaper because she was Evergreen's Valentine's Day Queen.  We're all really happy for her, despite the fact that the newspaper didn't spell her name correctly!
Livingston Enterprise, Feb. 15, 2011. Vol. 99, No. 101, page 3.

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Skiing and Other Adventures with Kevin


Kevin was able to come home from Afghanistan January 17-February 1.  It's been seven months since we saw him last.  So far he's been in Afghanistan for about six months, so he's about halfway finished with this part of his Army duties.  We've all been really glad to have Kevin home for even a little while.

Dad and Bonnie picked him up from the airport on Monday, January 17.  Originally I was going to also be there when he arrived, but then his flight schedule changed so that he didn't have to wait for several hours in an airport.  Since he arrived in the late afternoon, I couldn't get the time off work.

Kevin spent his first week in Montana at Dad's and Bonnie's house.  I didn't get to see him until Wednesday, January 19.

I went to Livingston and picked up Kevin that Wednesday.  We did a few errands together and then went to Bozeman where we met Jean at Applebee's.  We ate and talked.  It was really apparent that Kevin hadn't seen any real girls in months because his eyes popped out of his head every time he saw a female!  Kevin's always been flirtatious, but it was obvious that he had been deprived of the fairer sex for far too long!  It reminded me of the Droopy cartoon The Shooting of Dan McGoo:


I guess someone could argue, "But there are girls in the military!"  It's definitely not the same thing.  As much as Hollywood likes to portray that girls can be tough and sexy, they usually end up being one or the other.  The girls in the Army, apparently from what I'm told, are not the same kind of girls that guys generally want to pick up.  That's not saying that they're gay or straight because there are both, it's just that the military changes how they act and appear.

The other funny thing was that Kevin was a bit irritable when he got back.  It wasn't really directed at anyone in particular, so I'm sure that it was related to working in Afghanistan.  Actually I thought that his being irritable being his only really negative symptom was a good thing.  So many soldiers come back home from the war changed men.  Afghanistan is the hell hole of the Earth and it's a wonder that Kevin has remained as calm and perceiving as he is.

After lunch, Jean headed to Gardiner while it was still light.  We've had a lot of animals on the road between Livingston and Gardiner, and she didn't want to plow through them at night.  If you've watched some of the news in the area, we've been having a lot of bison outside of Yellowstone Park.  They're really difficult to see when driving; plus we've had a mega herd of elk in the area too.

Kevin and I saw The Green Hornet at Gallatin Valley Cinema.  Having already watched some of the TV series and knowing a little of its history, I thought it was a great updated version.  It's really good for anyone who wants to have a few good laughs and doesn't want to think about anything serious.

Afterward we had a snack at Perkins, and then got a hotel at the Bozeman Inn.

Thursday, January 20 we had coffee at The Leaf and Bean on 19th Ave.  (I'm sorry to hear that Leaf and Bean has now closed their location there.  I've always enjoyed a good cup o' Joe over there.)

After surfing the Internet and talking we went back to Livingston for my chiropractic appointment.  I've started having chiropractic treatments since my neck has been bothering me in a minor way lately.  Although a bit more expensive than the last time I took them, I still find it a good investment.  The funny thing is that it is still less expensive more me to pay for these treatments out of pocket than to purchase medical insurance, but that's another story.

We had lunch at Arby's in Livingston, and then I went back to Gardiner.  I wanted to spend some time with Jean that night and it was already getting late in the afternoon.  In all, Kevin and I basically just ate and talked for a couple days.  It was good for us just to unwind and hang out.

Kevin decided to come to Gardiner to stay with Jean and I Monday, January 24.  Work hasn't been very busy lately, so he came to work to visit me first.  Since it had recently snowed and he would have probably gotten the car stuck at our house, he left the car in Gardiner and I took him in my Blazer to the house that night.  We played Halo until about 3:00 a.m.  This sort of schedule is pretty normal for me, but I was really getting tired so we retired to our rooms.

Tuesday, January 25 Kevin spent the day with Jean at the house while I worked.  That night we watched Robin Hood: Prince of Thieves.

Wednesday, January 26 I went to Livingston for another chiropractic treatment and then came back to Gardiner.  We had a simple lunch together, and then Kevin and I went to Chico Hot Springs for the evening.  It's always great to go there in the winter when it's cold outside and the water is so warm.  When we got back to the house in Gardiner, I made a feast for us all: New York strip steaks, baked potatoes, green beans, candied yams, and we had a Merlot to drink.  While I made dinner, Jean and Kevin watched a slide show of my Bahamas vacation.  With dinner we watched The Money Pit and then went to bed.

We had a really busy day Thursday, January 27.  Kevin, Jean, and I met Zana, Tim, and Kassie at Lowe's in Bozeman about 9:30 a.m.  Just so you know, my sleep schedule usually has me wake up somewhere around noon, so in order to get to Bozeman by 9:00 a.m., I had to leave my house by 7:30.  Yuck!

We're going to do some remodeling in Grandma's house now that Betty's house has finally sold.  Since the house was partially owned by Grandma, she retained some of the money from the sale.  Our house desperately needs some new work, and this looks like the best opportunity.  The first project is to work on our not-so-functional house bathroom.  We also have a garage bathroom.  Anyway, we spent the morning making decisions on spending a lot of $$$.  After we got out of Lowe's, Kevin lit his cigarette on our credit card.  Actually we spent so much money that Kevin's cigarette lit spontaneously.

We all ate lunch at Famous Dave's and then went home since Jean was burned out from all the morning's activities.  I had to go to Livingston for yet another chiropractic appointment, and then I went back to Gardiner.  Kevin and Jean went to Gardiner together.  That night, we watched Killers and that pretty much ended the night.  We didn't really have dinner since we were so stuffed--instead we snacked a bit.

Friday, January 28 Kevin and I went skiing and snowboarding at Bridger Bowl just north of Bozeman; Kevin wanted to snowboard and I wanted to ski.  I hadn't skied for 20 years and I don't know how long it had been for Kevin, so we got lessons and a half-day lift pass for the lower mountain.  I only biffed it once the entire day.  Kevin on the other hand... ha ha.  He did really well during his lesson, but I think he needed more practice time because he pretty much fell all the way down the mountain!  By the time he got to me, I had to dig him out of a giant snowball.  He only went up the mountain twice because he was having a hard time with it.  Part of the problem was with his knees hurting.

Regardless, we both had a great time and a fun experience.  I've never been the winter enthusiast that other people around me are, but I don't think I'd mind skiing occasionally in the future.  Kevin also really liked snowboarding and thought that he would like to do it on a regular basis if he were to move to Bozeman in the future.



We had dinner at Perkin's that evening and then went to finally see Tron: Legacy.  I had been wondering if it was going to as good as everyone said.

I had to be at work that night, and we barely made it in time from Bozeman to Gardiner.

The next day Kevin and I were just plain tired from all the activity we had done for the past few days, and we just took it easy.  We played video games and watched The Proposal.  I made some cheesy chicken chowder and for dinner we had soup and salad with the movie.  That evening Kevin went back to Livingston.

Today Kevin headed back for Afghanistan.  We'll hopefully see him later this year.  It's been great having him around and we'll all miss him while he's away.