Fair Hill never stops amazing me

Mountain bike riding and Geocaching have been the tools I used most to get me through the past 2 months of bar exam preparation. If it was not for these activities I am not sure where I would be. I’d probably be a murder victim at the hands of Wifey. Studying and exam taking are officially over for her. She feels like she did pretty well, now we just wait until October for the results. I have nothing but confidence she did fine and will soon be brining in the big money. I have never been more proud of another person I have known. As stressful as it has been, I’m just glad I had my activities to keep me out of her hair.

One thing I am a bit disappointed about is that I found these 2 fun activities in the twilight of my life. I have now spent countless hours riding on the Fair Hill trail system and I am sure I still haven’t seem most of what is out there. Every time I think I get somewhere that I recognize I am lost again. There are so many ruins in the middle of nowhere. Buildings that once were and animal bones that once lived. Each ride and hike I am in constant amazement of the scenery and surroundings. I can’t believe this is in my back yard and still only a recent discovery for me.

I bought a handlebar camera mount for my video camera. It got used today for the first time. I’ll have to fine tune it and figure it out, so far it only produced worse than Blair Witch shaky cam videos. If I figure it out the good news is that I can produce more horribly boring first person videos.

Hopefully I may soon have some Geocache finds in other countries and two other continents. I put a lot of the pictures I have taken of the things I have seen riding and hiking HERE

Nature is amazing!

A Mexican friend of Wifey’s took this video the other night. It contains so many of our favorite things…under water, snakes, murder, and Ramones. I do miss scuba diving and knowing that I am missing out on things like this. But I also know that I am not going to have my face eaten off by an under water dinosaur monster.

Nature and everything about it so amazing. Us humans are so completely insignificant in the big scheme of things. And we are so pompous to think we could ever have even an ounce of impact on nature or this giant rock hurtling through space that happens to be the rock appropriately distanced from the Sun and source of energy, life, and light. I heard it said once and I agree, when the earth is done with us humans it will shake us off like a case of fleas.

If WC2012 was missing anything, now I know what that thing is

I never imagined I would be saying something like this, but I just recently figured out what was missing from my amazing, whirlwind Winter Carnival tour. It has occurred to me a couple months too late, but the one missing piece was geocaching. I had heard about this several times over the years and each time I made a mental note to look into it. It seemed like something exactly perfect for, and designed for me. Now that I have finally taken the time to look into geocaching, the greatest opportunity for enjoying it is still visible in my mental rear view mirror. Dammit.

Geocaching is completely nerdy and ridiculous for any adult person with real life responsibilities or problems to take part in…again, perfect for me. It is a worldwide, high tech, space age, treasure hunt/scavenger hunt done with the assistance of GPS coordinates. It is exactly something that could have set The Winter Carnival apart from anything else I have ever done. Wait, that even felt stupid typing. It would have been great this past winter though.

I finally started riding the bike for this season recently. Biking and geocaching seem to go hand in hand. I have been having a great time and it is just another excuse I need to get out there, do something, and see things. I can’t wait until the time when Wifey’s life allows her to participate with me.

 

Tanya Martin Gradumate!

I did not have to rally the entire student body to the quad, but I would have! The worlds next soaring legal eagle graduated on Saturday, Wifey. I am so proud of her. I don’t think I have ever been more proud of anyone. Graduating law school is definitely the biggest accomplishment of anyone I know, and I know people who coach little kids sports, fly planes, do math real good, and play softball with one eye.

We have been graced by the presence of my Texas Out-Laws throughout the weekend. They are leaving soon to spend the week down at the beach. The Williams’ clan made the northeast drive to be a part of the graduation and big celebration party yesterday. The party went off without a hitch. It was a lot of work and prep, but I think a good time was had by all. Wifey was happy, that is really all that mattered, the rest of the people could have fell and broke their necks in the bouncy house as long as she was happy.

Now begins 8 weeks of intense preparation for the bar exam by her and 8 weeks of sitting silently twiddling my thumbs for me. After I master the art of thumb twiddling it will be time to sit for the bar exam. After Delaware’s most ferocious testing of useless intellect, it is skyward bound to the east (right) for an amazing August Adventure. I still can’t get over how proud of her I am. If all goes according to plan, I can retire in about 3 years.

Yoinks, proof.

Major accomplishments are afoot

It has been a tougher time than I thought decompressing from such a mind-blowing journey. I was on cloud 9 for a while, and I still am most times. One thing that is helping is looking forward to a major milestone accomplishment from the Sellers Family. Lady Sellers, Queen of the Seven Kingdoms, will be graduating law school any day. Along with the achievement comes a party full of ale, Lords, Ladies, fighting, wenches… wait, no, that is not right at all. I think this will be the biggest accomplishment of anyone who has been lucky enough to have the Sellers name. Granted, I have only known a handful of Sellers’ and she stole the name from me, but that does not take away from the accomplishment. Along with the colossal accomplishment comes great reward. She was nice enough to let me have the Winter Carnival, so August is all for her. I haven’t come up with a name for it yet, maybe The August Affair? Hmmm, no, probably not a good idea. After the Bar exam the end of July, August is a free month until full time work begins. We have some great things in the planning stages for August. We started taking some steps on Tuesday and went to the doctor for some vaccinations, inoculations, and immunizations. The past couple days have been extremely rough. I never expected the side affects to be so horrid, but we have both been ill. Not really sick, but all the symptoms of sickness, which might be even worse. The mind says I am fine, lets do this, but the body does not cooperate. Whatever happens it will be well worth the experience.

I finally got around to making another montage video of my favorite Cheesehead and Utah visitor, Bradford. I wish there was something embarrassing to say or show, but unfortunately there is not. I wasn’t sure if music would help this video along, but apparently Bradford hates music these days. It’s never too late to add music.

What is more adorable than this?

I wager to say nothing is more adorable than this little ski bunny. Wifey is another person that has a fairly boring style. She just goes down the hill at her own pace. Never falls, never knocks anyone down, never embarrasses herself, simply enjoys the cool wind in her hair and the visions of bliss. One of these days I’ll get her up in a helicopter.

Heli-skiing video Revelstoke, British Columbia

I finally got around to putting my videos together from the day of heli-skiing in Revelstoke, British Columbia. I am actually fairly happy with how this turned out. I am sure it is still ultra boring to anyone that is not me, or Wifey pretending to be interested because the law says it is her duty. I like it, and I am sure it stinks on YouTube. On 60 inches of 1080p high-def television it looks pretty amazing. If anyone does actually watch this, at least watch it in full screen in the higher quality. Or ask me to mail you a DVD.

Fun with Facial Hair Week is over

Congrats to my dear friend Bradford for making more people! Thursday he and his wife brought another beautiful baby girl republican into the world. I am extremely happy for their little middle of the country family.

I am clean-shaven, and apparently Wifey is happy. I asked her to look away because I’m hideous. It was fun while it lasted. I noticed that bearded and mustachioed people treat each other differently, like some kind of secret club. I thank those for having me in their club while they did. I didn’t get to learn the handshake, but I am sure it was something extremely manly. This definitively marks the end to the Carnival.

Time lapse possibly to come…apparently I am a narcissist, or something that sounds like that.

I can’t stop being Cowboy Jimmy

You can take the cowboy out of the mountains, but you can’t take the mountains out of the cowboy. Apparently no matter how hard I try I just can’t stay away from the mountain-man activities. I had to saddle up yesterday and come to the rescue of Wife. She was stranded in the woods with 2 horsies and only 1 rider, which is where I come in. I jumped on and rode back to the barn. It was so powerful that it forced the sun to set at 1pm just so I could be riding off into the sunset. After that I performed my first act as a dying cowboy, started whittling away at my beard.