In a record-breaking-ly long "snow season" (time between first snowfall last year and last accumulating snowfall this year), the weather since May 24 has been most welcome. The recorded high temperatures have been 66, 70, 63, 75, 72, 78, and 66 today. Those are "official at the airport" temps, but I have this snapshot as I was driving the kids to violin lessons yesterday!
We all have the beginnings of a tan or a "healthy pink glow" going on here. Anyone who is a veteran of an Alaskan summer knows we are happy with temps in the 60s, anything 65 or above is GREAT and if you hit or top 70? Wow. (Last summer, that happened once).
Since we have been spending most of our time outside - literally, everything has screeched to a halt so we can be OUTSIDE and IN THE SUN - I have not been posting here. We have been spending our time being at parks, playgrounds, hiking at all times of day. Aaron enrolled in a series of baseball camps and is really enjoying it. His last day of this first week's one is tomorrow and we couldn't have asked for better weather.
Since Allen is entering 7th grade this fall, he is officially part of our church's youth group now. They have all sorts of great activities. This week, he went on a daylong hike on Turnagain Arm. They saw a black bear (Allen said it just went about its own business.. good thing!) and he was really happy when I picked him up. Obviously I would LOVE to be doing these hikes with him but with six other younger kids at home it's not my season in life to sign up for that. They are also participating in the Alaska Catholic Youth Conference (Allen is going to the Jr. High portion) and have a rafting and camping trip scheduled for late June. So exciting!
Yesterday we spent hours at Pt. Woronzof on the west side of Anchorage past the airport. Throwing rocks, watching airplanes, putting hands in mud, ham sandwiches for dinner. It's the stuff of a perfect evening!
This evening we got outside yet again as a family to the Cuddy Family Midtown Park. There are an alarming amount of "tame" ducks and geese there that people feed bread to. These things love it and we had a disappointingly icky moose-rib dinner (not my fault, honestly! These were smoked before being given to us and it just didn't work for the way we were told to cook them). Oh well - can't win 'em all. Aidan and Andrew "climbed rocks" while Pet, Rose and Aaron climbed trees. We watched large (6') kites being flown. Ducks and geese ate bread. Fun times.
I got out on a "hike" by myself this week. My aim is every night but that's not happening and that's OK. There was still "a lot" of snow on Flat Top. I brought my snow cleats but didn't put them on - I would've been taking them on and off for various parts of the trail and that is just a pain in the butt. So I slipped around on the snow more than I would've otherwise.... here's to more hiking, soon.
I have no idea what I'm fixing the family for dinner tomorrow night. It has been a week of thrown-together "what's in the freezer, want a ham sandwich?" pack a picnic type of dinners. Which, sadly, means I don't have a plan for tomorrow. That's a dangerous thing. Have a suggestion? Leave a comment!
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