goodbye, Circular Lodgic, with great gratitude

It’s been a hard week. With very heavy hearts and a fair amount of tears, we said goodbye to Circular Lodgic on Monday night.

To top it off, doing our last goodbyes also involved pulling our homemade camper apart as well. It was like we were having to let go of two of our biggest adventures at the same time.

We took some time to say our goodbyes to a place that gave us the gift of growth that we’d never take back. When we moved to Circular Lodgic I had worked exactly one place as a professional. Neither one of us knew much in the way of plumbing, electrical, and off-grid living. Bryan could build, but not like he can now. We had been on many adventures together, but not any that would challenge us like living in the yurts for two and half years would. Never had we been that poor together, nor had our lives ever been so uncertain, or so simple and complicated at once. Never had we needed one another more, not to mention good neighbors and friends and generous family.

I gained such confidence in my renovating and building skills that I can claim most of the interior of the a-frame as purely done by my efforts. We battled over 300″ of snow in one winter, frozen pipes, clogged filters, more frozen pipes, mouse visits, and a whole lot more. We’ve never been angrier (at our luck and at each other, if I’m being honest) than we were sometimes at the yurts. We’ve also never been prouder of each other’s efforts nor have we even felt more accomplished and at peace either. And damn if we didn’t live cheaply there. As I said before, we set some habits of conservation that even months into “normal” living (we still live in a garage, people), we keep to. I know I still appreciate every single morning that I wake up and it’s above 40 when I turn down the sheets. I see myself and my husband differently than before, and for that I’m grateful.

When we finally signed a deal to sell the yurts, we both felt really bittersweet. We reassured ourselves, but deep in our guts was the question: This isn’t the last cool thing we’ll ever do, is it?

But we all know the answer to that, so I’m trying to let the

se rich sunsets over the lake, a nice ski along the beach, and the warm house remind me that we’ve done the right thing–that the yurts were never supposed to be forever, and that they definitely have changed us for the better.

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a sneak peak… 

So, we’re moving. Very soon. Since the abode will now have hard walls instead of soft, and we’re back to box living, rather than circular, this will require some changes around here. If you read this business, don’t worry: you’ll still get your blog fix. Also, don’t worry: we didn’t buy a straight up house, because obviously we would make life way more complicated than necessary (and exciting).

One of the coolest parts of the new place is, duh, Lake Superior, (and we share lake access via a trail on the edge of our lot) but then there are these amazing interdunal pools that are about 15-20 feet from the big lake. They are huge, like baby inland lakes and some of them are connected! They are really deep, totally natural, and will always be warmer than the lake! My mom and I are ECSTATIC because this means SUP-ing even when the waves are big, AND she can swim laps in them! She and John are going to come for Christmas, and thy are bringing their SUP board, sea kayak, and river kayaks so they don’t have to move as much when the move. Hell yes. No one is more excited than me, except Nitsa. She is a beach pup and cannot contain her joy when we walk out there!

Anyway, here is a sneak peak:

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FALL!: Porkies Trips, Jess, Lake Lust, etc. 

Fall has arrived in the Copper Country and last week was peak. It has been absolutely breathtaking this year! 

We got to go see Jess and some friends in the Porkies, which was awesome! It was so good to spend even a few hours by her side! We hiked, took the chairlift up the ski slope, and escaped attacking beetles by hiking back down! We also had  lunch over a fire and checked out Lakeof the Clouds!DSC_00121DSC_0010DSC_00081DSC_00071DSC_00051DSC_0002DSC_00041

We have had a lot of lovely trips and sidetrips, including a drive down Covered Road out by our new place and it just about made me sick it was so lovely! 

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Later that week I got to take my Outdoors class to the Porkies for a class trip! Twice in one week = amazing! We had a great time, but watching them come over the ridge above Lake of the Clouds was worth anything that’s happened this quarter! They gasped and oohed and awed over the beauty. Pretty cool! Here are my shots from that day: 

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FALL!: Porkies Trips, Jess, Lake Lust, etc. 

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Later that week I got to take my Outdoors class to the Porkies for a class trip! Twice in one week = amazing! We had a great time, but watching them come over the ridge above Lake of the Clouds was worth anything that’s happened this quarter! They gasped and oohed and awed over the beauty. Pretty cool! Here are my shots from that day: 

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my big brother got married!

Dan is a married man and I have another sister-in-law! Welcome to the family, Jenn!DSC_0141

Last week we hit the air to get to Breckenridge for Dan’s wedding. All our flights went smoothly, and other than a ridiculously long shuttle ride up to Breckenridge, our travel was without hiccups. We DID have twelve hour travel days on Thursday and Sunday, but it was worth it to get to see Dan and Jenn surrounded by people who adore them.

Their ceremony was up above a reservoir with mountains rising up from its surface. The view was breathtaking! Bry and John had to pull Grandma down on her walker which was quite the bumpy ride for a lady turning 90 in a couple months, but she’s a tough one!

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It’s hard to see with the blue lake behind it, but if you look closely you’ll see one of many Stellar Jays that blessed their ceremony!

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This fox visited their reception, but sadly, folks have definitely been feeding him. Hopefully he is savvy enough not to get hit by a car!

It was an absolute blessing to hear him give heartfelt and loving vows as well as a toast that had the women in our family in tears (a focus was on my mom and how she taught him to believe in the impossible–and ask for it!). As if that wasn’t enough, Dan has moves! Who knew? Their first dance was lovely and I heard people around the room remarking on their moves! Somehow they made a Justin Beiber song sweet too! DSC_0159 DSC_0160 DSC_0161 DSC_0163 DSC_0167 DSC_0169 DSC_0174 DSC_0178 DSC_0180 DSC_0181 DSC_0183 DSC_0184 DSC_0186 DSC_0194 DSC_0198 DSC_0207 DSC_0208 DSC_0209 DSC_0213 DSC_0219 DSC_0221 DSC_0225 DSC_0226 DSC_0238 DSC_0239 DSC_0261 DSC_0263 DSC_0269 DSC_0271 DSC_0272 DSC_0276 DSC_0281 DSC_0283 DSC_0290 DSC_0291 DSC_0292 DSC_0298 DSC_0299 DSC_0307 DSC_0309 DSC_0310 DSC_0323

Good thing I was in charge of reception photos because I needed that camera in front of me during the mother son dance because I was sobbing. Sheesh.

Since we had Friday and part of Saturday before the shindig began, I got to spend a good chunk of time with my mom, John, and my grandma, PLUS Sam and Paul were there. That makes for a damn fine weekend. We got to get out and hike, right out of the door of the house we rented.Both days we got to sit in the house’s hot tub, and eat yummy food! We checked out town too. Breckenridge is amazing because the ski slope is RIGHT THERE. The gondola literally leaves from town. It is the town. I liked it.DSC_0049 DSC_0050 DSC_0052 DSC_0053 DSC_0054 DSC_0057 DSC_0060 DSC_0061 DSC_0064 DSC_0065 DSC_0066 DSC_0067 DSC_0070 DSC_0073 DSC_0077 DSC_0080 FullSizeRender-3 FullSizeRenderDSC_0070 DSC_0073

We missed the pups a lot, but got some updates from Rachel and Ben who were kind enough to take them on REALLY short notice (since we take them everywhere, it only occurred to me the Saturday before that we had no plans for where they’d stay!).

THIS JUST IN: CIRCULAR LODGIC FOR SALE!

Since we got that bug about living on the lake, I spent the drive home from Duluth looking for places we could buy on the big lake around Houghton. We found some reasonably priced spots and started planning. I haven’t stopped yet.

Because of this plan and the infectious ways of Gitche Gummi, we have decided to PUT CIRCULAR LODGIC ON THE MARKET! If you’re interested, please contact Karen Lahti of Keweenaw Real Estate ! Here is a link ot the listing!  

   

I believe in a thing called love: Kelly & Jason tie the knot! 

When we got to Duluth, it was unbearably hot. We’re talking 90s and sunny forecasted the whole time, an outdoor wedding, and indoor reception in a non-airconditioned building. Prepare your deodorant, folks! Since we arrived Thursday, stayed with K&J because they are the most laidback and generous people on the planet, we went into party planning mode. Aside from helping them set up and prepare for their big day, we got to walk the dogs at Park Point, aka the best beach on earth, ate at Uncle Louies, got to spend an afternoon with Jess, and even got to spend an evening at “home” with the bride and groom before their big day! AFter the wedding, we got to take the pergola Bryan had built for them to get married under out to the house they’d just bought and are waiting to move into! It was so exciting to see our new “home!”CSC_0022 DSC_0142 DSC_0140 DSC_0137 DSC_0134 DSC_0133 DSC_0131 DSC_0128 DSC_0125 DSC_0124 DSC_0122 DSC_0113 DSC_0109 DSC_0107 DSC_0103 DSC_0101 DSC_0099 DSC_0098 DSC_0096 DSC_0090 DSC_0088 DSC_0083 DSC_0078 DSC_0077 DSC_0075 DSC_0074 DSC_0069 DSC_0068 DSC_0066 DSC_0057 DSC_0056 DSC_0054 DSC_0047 DSC_0044 DSC_0039 DSC_0030 DSC_0026 DSC_0023 DSC_0020 DSC_0019 DSC_0018 DSC_0016 DSC_0015 DSC_0014 DSC_0009 DSC_0006 DSC_0005

We both looked out at that big, big lake and decided, not for the first time, that we have got to live on the lake someday. More on that later!

happy trails and mousey returns

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When I took down the shower tent, I found this guy. It really is the biggest spider I have ever seen. He was with you in there, Katie! That’s a fly in his mouth.

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Leaving Santa Fe this summer was even harder than it usually is. The Saturday before we left, Kelly organized a party at our place so all the guys came all the way back after work, and Eric brought his fiance, and Mary and the kids came. We grilled, had some beers and a great time.

That day, Kelly offered to store Cubic Casa at his ranch so we didn’t have to haul it back to Minnesota and find somewhere to store it in Michigan. I spent the next day organizing Uhaul trailers for our stuff and getting the camper winterized, clean, and packed up.

When we left Monday, it was sad goodbyes all around, but we’re glad we’ve got one more summer (at least) to spend with Kelly and the park, whether he’s still at the park or not!

The drive back was mostly uneventful, until in South Dakota our Uhaul tire shredded at 80 miles per hour, breaking glass and throwing things all over the back.

Other than that, we got to see Dan and Jenn in Denver, spend a few days with Mom and Dad Freyberg in Mankato, get out to the family farm, and then watch our dinner party besties get married in Duluth! More on that major event later!

After the wedding, we returned to mice in the a-frame after a botched mouseproofing by our housesitter. That really is the worst way to return home. We set into cleaning mode for the next couple days. 

 In the meantime, Bryan inadvertantly discovered a wasp’s nest the size of a volleyball in the garage tent! Unfortunately, he discovered it while trying to get something out of there, made them very angry, and got stung at least 8 times, probably more since they’re the baldfaced ones that keep stinging you over and over again. He got hives, felt super sick, felt pressure in his ears, and we thought we were going in to the ER. After some phone calls to pharmacies, we gave him 4 Benadryl, he added a beer, and he started getting better. Yikes. It took us about a week and assistance from Rachel and Ben to get brave enough to spray the nest and get them out of there! That whole week we kept needing things from there, but we’d just say, “Nope, it’s in the garage. Out of luck!”DSC_0017 DSC_0014 DSC_0013 DSC_0011

Ben and Rachel watched Miss Xena the Hyena this summer and spoiled her rotten. When we showed up, she hid. Therefore, my heart broke in twade. No biggie. I knew from the moment I saw their house that she was not going to want to come home to the yurts. No way. She had bird feeders, huge windows, and chickens to watch. She had a basement, tons of places to hide and stay cool, and most of all, there were no dogs to pester her (just visiting dogs at least). Plus, Rachel and Ben obviously doted on her. When we finally, hours later, got her to come out, she still wouldn’t relaly get near us. I almost cried. Eventually we got her in her crate and took her home. She hid, but that night she came out and walked all over us while we slept, so I guess she was coming around. Though heartbroken, we’re obviously tremendously grateful that she was so happy and loved this summer. That’s worth her being sad to see us.

I love the Taoskirts: a “weekend” in Taos

Because Sam S. loves Taos and its infectious, PLUS the indomitable Lucinda Williams was playing there, we planned a trip to see the real Taos. When we went our first summer, we were underwhelmed by the busy plaza and didn’t think much about Taos again. Enter Sam, who felt the Taos hum on a short ski trip, quit her job, and moved there. The poodles got their hairs did in preparation for their Taos trip, including a mohawk for Miss Kluane.

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 We planned a nice little visit from Wednesday to Saturday morning to coincide with Bry’s days off. We put cotton balls with peppermint oil on them all over the camper to deter mice (and it worked!) and hit the trail after Bry’s shift Wednesday. When we got to the casita we rented on Airbnb, we were thrilled. It was adorable, clean, and charming. They even left us food for breakfast, coffee, and some LaCroix. People after my own heart! When you walk out the front door or look out the bedroom window, there is Wheeler Peak all up in your business. It’s breathtaking! The yard, hot tub area, and neighborhood are lovely too!  DSC_0008 DSC_0009 DSC_0010

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That first night we didn’t want to ever leave, but we mustered up the motivation to leave the couch and met Sam at Taos Alehouse for some damn fine burgers. DSC_0024

Then we relaxed and hit the hay early because in the morning, the three of us plus poodles plus Saki the most beautiful prancing dog ever, were going to hike Wheeler Peak, the highest peak in New Mexico. Santa Fe grocery stores are amazing, so I was able to get all sorts of nut-free snacks for the hike including a seed and dried fruit mix (I can NEVER eat seeds or trail mixes because they are nutty!), dried fruit (same predicament), protein bars, and Kashi bars. I was READY. And it was hard, so I was glad I had all that. The dogs got along famously and everyone loved up on Saki and the poodles! It’s not a super long hike at about 9 miles round trip, but after all, you’re climbing up to over 13,000 feat, so in four miles, that’s approximately straight up and up and up. Bry hiked ahead of us for a lot of it, so he could get out of the fray of people we kept leapfrogging with. The sites are absolutely stunning, as you can imagine, and Klue’s mohawk distracted many of the hikers from the lovely views of Williams Lake, and mountains all around. DSC_0027 DSC_0031 DSC_0032 DSC_0034 DSC_0036 DSC_0037 DSC_0038 DSC_0039 DSC_0040 DSC_0041 DSC_0043 DSC_0045 DSC_0046 DSC_0049 DSC_0050 DSC_0052 DSC_0056 DSC_0057 DSC_0059

When we got to “the top” it was clear that we were really at the saddle, so up a little bit more we went! It was a tough hike but well worth it!

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The way down took half the time, so we made it down in bewtween 5 and 6 hours. At the bottom, we hit up the Bavarian, which is at Taos Sky Valley, for some soft pretzels and fancy mustard. That hit the spot. Next we had a beer at the car and let our feet out of our boots. Down the mountain we went and then straight into that hot tub! What a treat that was!

Unfortunately, I got a raging migraine, complete with nausea after that, so I was basically incapcitated on the couch watching House Hunters (that part as okay). The sun set from the casita was lovely nonetheless.

We had a lazy morning and did not want to leave the casita, but eventually got up and moving out at about 11:30. We contemplated driving the Enchanted Circle, which Kelly had recommended, but didn’t get going in time. We headed to the other Airbnb place, which was a dump, had not been cleaned before we got there, and truth be told, had not been cleaned thoroughly maybe ever. There was not bedroom or bed, though I did know the bed was a pull-out futon. The bathroom had a skylight that was completely covered in cobwebs, there were cobwebs from the floors to all the furniture, and the futon bed would not pull out. We decided to try to just live with it, after all, we’d be at the concert all night anyway.

We headed to the plaza to get some gifts for folks back home, and Bry found a pair of desperately needed, 50% off Danskos to replace his 15 year old pair! He who NEVER spends money on himself also found a hat, also much-needed, that is perfect too!

It was when we got back and met the neighbor “caretaker” who admitted that she hadn’t had a chance to clean the place (the owner had told us she had cleaned), that despite it listing washer and dryer on airbnb, the washer and dryer were her’s and she charged $5 to use them (I don’t blame her!), and then the futon would not work that we just called the guy and said we could not stay there for the $90 we had paid.  He must get that a lot because he immediately agreed that he’d refund all the money (I’m sure becaus that means I can’t review it on the website if I cancel).

That problem solved, we just had to figure out how to deal with the dogs while we went to see Lucinda Williams rock Taos Mesa Brewery. Lucky for us, Mother Nature arranged a cool, cloudy afternoon and evening. We drove out to the Brewery early to scope it out, found a nice spot right in front where the security cops were, and left lots of windows open! They napped, people watched, and listened to some great tunes. We kept checking on them, but they just seemed annoyed at the bother! Such good girls.

Taos Mesa Brewery blew our minds! The stage is an earthship creation and in back are the mountains, including Wheeler, rising up out of sage mesas as far as the eye can see. What a place to listen to music! Taosers are pretty lucky! The opening acts were great, especially because we got some tasty food, spread out our lawn chairs, and took in the tunes and the sights.

Sam and friends arrived, we all squeezed in, and then Lucinda came out. She fucking rocks in ever sense of the word. She played all my favorites, most notably “Joy,” “Righteously,” and “Changed the Locks” and played some badass tunes form her latest album, which we now must get. Check out “West Memphis,” for a taste. About halfway through, Bryan and I got up and danced until she played Neil Young’s “Keep on Rocking in the Free World” for her encore. Perfect.

We said our goodbyes and hit the road back to Santa Fe, the best choice we could have made compared to staying at the place. I don’t think I heard the Taos hum, but I guess the mountain did not decide against us, as they say it can, since we had a damn fine time!

A long weekend of friends from long hours away

I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: We have pretty great friends. DSC_0038

And not just the dogs.

Katie and Danny arrived Thursday late morning and so did Sam and Paul. It was bound to be a good weekend with this crew in tow. DSC_0043 DSC_0041 DSC_0044

Things that happened during their visit:

Sam and Paul mountain biked with Bryguy on Thursday.

We ate at Marias and I introduced a whole new group of people to the glory of the so papilla. They’ll never be the same again.

We walked around the plaza, hit up the Draft Station, and played some ping pong.

It rained. Often.

Sam and Paul mountain biked some more.

We had burritos and checked out the plaza.

We got massive amounts of food, made kabobs, and Paul grilled them. We drank the other dangerously smooth tequila which S&P brought. So good. DSC_0064 DSC_0066 DSC_0068 DSC_0069 DSC_0070 DSC_0071 DSC_0074 DSC_0076 DSC_0077 DSC_0079 DSC_0080

We ate and ate and ate. Then we ate smokes. And I sang loudly and horribly.

The dogs tried to dig up many chipmunks.

A record number of water buckets were brought to the pop-up and then a record number of humans showered (Paul in the creek, but still).

We found several Regal Horned Lizards and some other kind of lizard that looks like a dried up pine cone on the hillsides at camp. I think mine was a Hernandez’s Short-Horned Lizard.  

  
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Sam, Paul, and I mountain biked part of the Winsor. It was glorious.

Then Sam, Paul, and Nimbus left, which is horrible.

Katie, Danny, Bryguy and I went to Upper Crust and ate us some pizza.

Katie, Danny, and I went to Cafe Pasqual’s for breakfast and it was muy delicioso. Katie’s mom urged us to go and she was so right. Katie had smoked trout on a gruyere potato pancake and I had a Durango omelette that was full of every delicious thing, including but not limited to avocado, wild mushrooms, and green chile. Seriously. So. Good. We took pictures of paper mache animals and went to a shop I’d like to return to very much. 

   
   

  

  

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Then we walked the Borrego, Bear Wallow, Winsor triangle. Kelly and Danny had a nice time, I think!

After that, we made stir fry, ate it, and drank beverages.

Then we soaked our bones at Ten Thousand Waves spa. The sauna was hot and the cold plunge was Lake Superior Cold. I lasted the longest in the sauna, which should indicate to Bryan what the next project needs to be at Circular Lodgic.

Then Danny and Katie left, which was horrible.