Wednesday, February 27, 2013

Florida - Part 1

Florida oranges and the show Dexter are the only things that came to mind when my sister asked if I wanted to vacation in Florida. Also alligators and old men wearing gum boots carrying rifles in the swamp...

Our parents also joined us for the vacation, which began with five days in Daytona Beach, followed by three days in Orlando.

Daytona is renowned for its big wide beach that's open to vehicles during the day. The hard packed sand is perfect for running!





Our hotel was right on the beach!




We had a partial beach and partial city view:



There was of course a purpose to this vacation. One being the Daytona 500, which according to Wikipedia "is regarded as the most important and prestigious race in the NASCAR calendar, carrying by far the largest purse."

In the days before the BIG RACE, you could do a track tour with a guide! 



They loaded us onto a trolley and we rode around the outside of the MASSIVE grand stands.



The view out the back of the trolley as we headed under the track:



We emerged in the middle of the track amidst a sea of RVs -- although there were still a few spots waiting for their owners to arrive.










Are they fixing the fence? Little did they know that a car would smash through it just a few days later...





We peeked inside the drivers' garages...



... but nobody was home except for the cars!



And of course we got to be winners on the podium for a moment.






Next we headed up to the private booths in the grand stands to a spectacular view of the track.







I'm not gonna lie; after our tour I may have gone back to the hotel room and watched the opening scenes of Days of Thunder. 






Saturday, February 2, 2013

Running Shoes & Mountain Bikes


Just in time to break in for Florida (less than two weeks away!!!).




What's on the plate this weekend? Well, filming for me. Cam's welding. What else is new?! 

Also, a couple of my pals are in town and we're doing a big dinner at Fifth Street restaurant tonight. I love the tasty foodstuffs there! A bit of usual pub fare mixed in with some non-traditional. 

Tomorrow I hope to get out for a romp on my custom-built Maysmith mountain bike. I like the look of the unpainted tubing. Check out those gold welds!



The plan is to get it powder coated purple. Then I'll hand paint geometric designs overtop. Oh, and get a MAYSMITH decal on there! Advertising!


Wednesday, January 30, 2013

Beach Running

From my run on the beach this morning! It was a foggy one.




Monday, January 28, 2013

Weekenders


The thing about starting your own business is that when family or friends ask you what you did on the weekend, your only answer will be "work!" Pretty boring, eh? 



My home office space. Complete with filing cabinet and plants. 




Cam's office space. Where he lived all weekend. He should have a mini-fridge and toilet out there! 

He has finished a mountain bike for me (yay!) and is currently most of the way through a road bike. Wow! We have a ridiculous amount of bikes in the house. I feel like every bike is multiplying, like in Harry Potter.







And this is where Jersey lived all weekend: in the bathroom. Begging for water from the tap. The kid's got an addiction, and we're working on it.

(he looks like a fatty in the photo but he's now 9 lbs! Would ya believe it??)



Speaking of working weekends, I'm really looking forward to 10 days in Florida with my family at the end of Feb! Sun? Warmth? What is that, a myth? (probably true for my parents, who just had another -34 cold spell)




And I'm thinking in March Cam and I might venture up island to Mt. Washington for his birthday (shhh -- I can reveal his bday present because I know he doesn't read this blog). Mt. Washington has the deepest base in North America -- usually it's around 400cm (4 metres!!!). Right now it's just over 300cm. I'll take it.




Hmm. I'm liking the contrast of the vacation photos. Gotta have some hot with some cold!

Thursday, January 10, 2013

aaaannnddd I'm back.

I feel like I’m blowing the dust off an old book that I abandoned in the summer. Oh little blog, how I’ve abandoned you.

I credit my sister as inspiration to post more regularly. And also my mother, who is probably the only person who still checks this blog every week!
Well, if I had to sum up the last six months in one word it would be: CAREER. Because that’s what I feel is happening for both of us. Cam took the step to move to part time work, and as of next Wednesday, I too will be part time.

You guys, do you realize I’ve waited FIVE YEARS to kiss admin work buh-bye?? No more scheduling and “yes, right away!” Not to put down admin work – it’s great if you love to do it, but it’s not my thing.

Cam is building his skills steadily with each bike frame he welds. He’s currently on bike frame #4 (a mountain bike for me!!). The Hand-Built Bike Show is in Denver this year and he’s hoping to attend and network with other independent bike builders. I admire that he’s started from scratch and taught himself how to weld. It used to take him a month to weld a frame and now he can do it within 7-10 days (probably less!).

I’ve been steadily gaining clients with each job that I do. There’s quite a demand right now for hand drawn videos – I’m currently working on videos for four major clients. But not all my eggs are in that basket – I’m also doing custom graphics for a few different clients and there are a couple graphic recording gigs coming up in the spring. Variety is the spice of life!

Rather than rehash the last six months, here’s a few iPhone snapshots. Think of it as a visual collage.




My new portable wall for graphic recording!






Royals hockey game!





graphic recording in Vancouver


Thanksgiving at the 'rents.




New boots!











 Kylie & Paisley!



Paisley playing with her brother in Whitehorse.




Wednesday, July 25, 2012

Whitehorse, Part 2


Part of our trip to Whitehorse was to do the fabled 24-hours of Light Mountain Bike Race. The end of June = light all night! Well, it gets dim in the wee hours of the morning, but you don’t need bike lights.





This race is growing in popularity and attracts riders from across the country. Teams ride a 15km cross-country style loop, taking turns doing as many laps as they can within the 24 hours. There were a variety of teams – from 8-person to the crazy solo riders.

Our team: Anthony Jenny, Kenyon, Cam, Tanya. Our pal Anthony moved up to Whitehorse last fall, but he was recovering from a terrifying plane crash so his girlfriend Jenny took his place.

The thing about 24-hour races is that as the day wears on you get more and more fatigued ... and silly me kept thinking “oh I have tons of time to take photos later!” The result? Sleep became priority.

Thankfully Kenyon’s girlfriend, Mei, took photos and she’s sending them to us. So there will be proof!

Our team was strong – a lap took us each about 45-50 minutes. Of the ten 4-person teams, we were neck and neck with a team from BC for first place. 

The most frustrating part of the race? Slogging along the trail, aching from saddle sores, when some rider goes flying past you because he’s on an 8 person team and he’s fresh-as-a-buck. I can’t imagine what it was like for the solo riders. They all looked like zombies.

The best part of the race? We came in second! I know it’s not 1st, but when you’re up against an all-male team that had a massive RV and BBQ set up, 2nd place is pretty darn good.

After staggering home to a big meal of potato salad and BBQ chicken wings (yay mom!), Dad took us for a spin on his own bike.




I love motorbikes!!

Cam was a bit nervous, can you tell?






Friday, July 6, 2012

Yukon, ho! (part 1)


I'm posting backwards it seems; I went to Ottawa a week after we came back from Whitehorse. Just keeping you on your toes over here!

Cam had never been to the Yukon, and hadn't been farther north than Prince George, I think. So it was about time to get this "Cheechako" acquainted with the North.

The Whitehorse kitties were pleased to see us, as was the family of course.  (The family is more camera shy than the pets :)




Our first full day in Whitehorse was spent scoping out some sweet downhill trails. Can you guess who lead that pilgrimage? 

This is Cam atop Grey Mountain, a prominent peak that overlooks downtown Whitehorse (downtown is just to the left of Cam's head in the valley). The drive to the top of the mountain follows a windy, pot-holed road with a cliff on one side and the mountain on the other. It's a white-knuckler! There's a myriad of trails that crisscross the mountain from top to bottom. 






After getting to know Whitehorse for a couple days, we headed off on a road trip to Skagway, Alaska.





Despite what the map below shows, there is a highway between Skagway (marked by "A") and Whitehorse called the Klondike Highway. The highway marked "1" is the famed Alaska Highway.





The Klondike Highway winds through some of the most varied terrain of any road trip. It crosses through the Yukon, BC, and Alaska. 

This is Cam in the Carcross Desert, "the smallest desert in the world," near the start of our trip. The desert was formed by deposits from lakes underneath massive glaciers that covered the area thousands of years ago.






We came across our first bear not far down the road!





He attracted quite the paparazzi.






The highway works its way steadily up through the mountains, following long skinny lakes. These lakes were the "water highways" that the gold-seekers used to gain entrance to the Yukon after arriving by boat in Skagway and hiking the Chilkoot trail.














We stopped at the summit to take shots of the snowy peaks and tundra. 








Cam explored an icy lake just off the highway. I was hoping he wouldn't fall through.






After the summit, the road starts winding down through a steep valley towards Skagway.





 The White Pass train parallels the highway on the opposite side of the valley all the way down into Skagway. At $80 one way, the train isn't exactly affordable!








Skagway is a tiny little town tucked in between towering mountains at the end of an ocean inlet.




It was often the first stop for gold-seekers arriving on ships from the south. From Skagway they trudged up the gruelling Chilkoot trail over the summit.









Now cruise ships are the vessels that mainly dock here in the summer. There were four when we were there! Tourists clogged the main strip of shops, which mostly sell jewellery (from the glaciers of Alaska, ahem, Holland America!).





But we weren't interested in tourist trinkets. 












We drove to the Chilkoot trail-head, which is outside of town in another inlet. 




It doesn't look that intimidating here, but the trail is a challenging 53 km. Some people can do it in two days, but most take three or four. 






After checking out Skagway we decided to head back. The Canadian border guards were suspicious as to why we hadn't bought any souvenirs or booze and only took photos!


On the drive back Cam snapped this great shot of a mother and her cub!






We stopped in the little town of Carcross on the way back. There's a really great ice cream shop here, if you're ever in this neck of the woods, but sadly it was closed :(