Thursday Night Ride

motorcycle ride

Most every Thursday night during the summer and fall, a group of folks in the neighborhood gather at a local gas station on their motorcycles and take a ride somewhere. Last night I was actually able to join the group. I had the only Kawasaki motorcycle in the group and was one of two touring bikes. All the other bikes were, well, loud. Not all were Harleys, but all had that big, loud motorcycle sound. No matter, I had a great ride and will do it again on Thursday nights as often as life events will allow. We left Pocatello on the back roads and rode over to Lava Hot Springs and then on the old highway up to Chesterfield, back to Bancroft, and over Fish Creek back to Pocatello. The whole ride took about three hours. The weather was just beautiful, the air smelled fresh, and I had a great time. In the picture I was attempting to get my bike, the lead rider ahead of me, and the rest of the gang in the rear view mirror. If I had put my elbow down, I would have had more success with the rear view mirror, but this will definitely have to suffice. Life is good!

Sunday Afternoon Drive

This is the second time I’ve written this post. The first time I forgot to click on the “publish” button and, of course, everything I wrote went into the ether never to be retrieved again. So, perhaps the second time is a charm? I’m sure what I’m writing gets better with age, anyway.

Nina Holbrook ID

We had no other obligations this afternoon, so we decided to take a long drive. We left about 1:30 p.m. and returned about four hours later. We drove on the normal roads as far as the map said we could go south towards Malad (the map was wrong. We could have driven the entire way on normal roads). Then we took I-15 over Malad Pass and exited at the first Malad exit. We’ve never been anywhere in Malad except to one or the other of two gas stations just off the exit. This time we planned to drive through the town. That turned out to be a good idea. We exited the interstate and found we were on a road that has been on our list of places to visit: Boot Road (see the pictures! album for pictures and more detail). We just didn’t know where that road was other than somewhere by Malad. Now we know and will probably stop there again sometime.

From Malad we went west over a small mountain pass and into Holbrook, Idaho. There was once a town but now it is mostly abandoned. There are perhaps three or four occupied houses in the town plus a nice community park next to a recently refurbished Mormon Church building. I don’t know what Stake this ward/branch is part of — there is no information on the Church’s website. There also wasn’t anyone in or around the building to ask. Since Nina’s maternal grandfather was a Holbrook, visiting this town was on our list of Important Things to Do. Somewhere along the line, a couple of Holbrooks came west. Some went into Arizona and founded Holbrook, Arizona. Others joined the Church and came west, settling in Idaho and founding Holbrook, Idaho. We took several pictures and then headed back north and home. It was a very pleasant afternoon.

The Fourth of July Camping Trip

We’re back home and the motorhome is unloaded. Stuff isn’t put away, yet, but at least it’s all out of the motorhome. There was very little connectivity while we were gone and at least two posts from my Blackberry didn’t arrive. So, there are some holes that need to be filled in!

We left Saturday mid-morning to drive north of Rexburg through Island Park to Henry’s Lake State Park. This is one of the premiere fishing areas in eastern Idaho. The Snake River comes down through this area along with several other rivers that feed into the Snake. Henry’s Lake is a fairly large natural lake and can accomodate many, many fishermen and recreational boaters. Nina had reserved a camp spot down near the lake. It was one of two spots left that could accomodate us — but it didn’t have water or electricity. We did just fine with neither. The generator was available but we only used it to make toast for breakfast…!!

Saturday evening we stayed at the campsite, had dinner, and just relaxed. Some thunderstorms moved through which drove us inside a couple of times. There were some pretty serious thunderstorms every afternoon and evening that we were there.

Sunday morning we headed into West Yellowstone — about 17 miles away — and attended the West Yellowstone Ward church services. This ward really understands how to handle large crowds. I expect there were about 700 people there for Sacrament Meeting and about half stayed for the other meetings. People in the ward were assigned to handle various parts of the service. For instance, one person was responsible for rounding up enough Aaronic Priesthood to pass the sacrament and another found the six Priests needed to bless the sacrament and the five Teachers needed to prepare the sacrament. Both Michael and Christopher were asked to pass and they looked pretty sharp in their suits. Each person passing the sacrament took two trays and they were kept pretty busy keeping the trays moving up and down the rows. In the end it took twelve minutes to pass to about 700 people. We take longer than that in our ward for a hundred and fifty people!

Sunday afternoon we took the motorhome and drove around Quake Lake and Hebgen Lake. This is one of the posts that didn’t arrive. Quake Lake was formed on August 17, 1959 when a quake measuring 7.3 on the Richter Scale struck a little before midnight. A huge landslide dammed up the Madison River downstream from the Hebgen dam. Hundreds of people were stranded requiring smoke jumpers to parachute in with supplies and army helicopters to ferry out the wounded. Twenty-eight people died and nineteen of those were never recovered. I remember the earthquake vividly as it was the major news event of that summer. I was working in Treasureton at the Workman farm when the earthquake occurred and it woke me up. It was very interesting to go through this area and stop at the visitors center some 47 years after the event.

The thunderstorms were huge on Sunday evening. We sat outside for quite a while watching the lightning going off all around the area. We didn’t get much rain — just a lot of wind (damaging the awning, of course. I should have put it down and didn’t before we went to bed.) but the lightning show was pretty spectacular.

We pretty much let people sleep in on Monday. Even Nina slept until about 6 a.m.! Christopher can sleep 24 hours a day if left to his own devices, I think. Monday late morning we went into West Yellowstone for lunch, a little souvenier shopping, and the Imax theater show on Yellowstone. I really enjoyed the theater and the information on Yellowstone. I think the kids found it rather boring except for a couple of parts featuring bears. Then we did some final grocery shopping and went back to the campground to roast hot dogs, cook chicken, and for the kids to roast … Starbursts. That’s right — those little chewy candies. You put them on a stick and roast it in the fire. The outside gets very crunchy and the inside gets very soft, almost like a cream filling. I tried a couple and that was enough for me. Marshmellows roasted on the fire are one delicious thing, but Starbursts are a bit too far. The thunderstorms drove us back into the motorhome for a couple of hours of exciting games of Uno. The clouds finally blew away and Nina and the kids went outside to look at the stars. I studied the back of my eyelids for about twenty seconds before going to sleep.

Today is the 4th of July. The day was bright and clear at Henry’s Lake State Park. Most everyone was leaving to go somewhere else (most were probably going home). After a great breakfast of scrambled eggs, bacon, toast, honey, and Sunny Delight, we also packed up and drove out of the campground about 11:30 a.m. We drove past the Upper and Lower Mesa Falls (I did the Upper Falls trek by myself. None of the grandkids wanted to get out of the motorhome!). Then it was back home to unload the RV and settle in for the night. The grandkids go back to Orem tomorrow afternoon and they’ll be very happy to be back with family and friends. They had a good time camping, but they’re now looking forward to home. Heather, Ty, Jaelene, and Scott all fly home tomorrow and I’m sure they’ll be just as excited to see their kids. By Thursday we’ll be back to normal around here. Time to plan the next camping trip!

Imax Theater

The doors open 5 minutes before the show starts — in about 3 minutes. We’ll be seeing “Yellowstone” for the next forty minutes. Nina will meet us after the feature as these kinds of movies have a bad biological impact on her. It’s been a very lazy day. We came into West Yellowstone about noon and had lunch (Arbys and KFC), did very little shopping, and now the movie. We’re having fun!

Sunday Winding Down

We’ve had dinner (soft tacos) and built a fire. The grandkids are roasting
…. Starbursts! Seems weird, but they like them.

After church we came back to the motorhome and had lunch. We then took the
motorhome and drove around the top of Quake Lake and Hebgen lake. An
earthquake on August 17, 1959, measuring 7.3 on the Richter Scale, killed
some 28 people, burried the road, and formed a new lake. I remember the
earthquake. I was working in Treasureton on the Workman farm at that time
and it was almost the biggest news of the century. A huge rescue effort was
required, including teams parachuting in and big helicopters rescuing
people. There is a visitors center at the place where the mountain came
down. We stopped and I stayed for the movie. It was very interesting. The
entire drive was very pretty. This is beautiful country up here. Life is
good!
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Going to Church

It’s about 15 before church starts and it’s full! We’re in the cultural hall and there are chairs set all the way back. I suspect it’ll be full. When we came in, someone snagged Christopher and Michael to pass the sacrament. There are three rows of deacons and another fellow is going through the congregation looking for more people to pass. This is fun!

Camping at Henry’s Lake

We’re gathered around a campfire that’s on its last logs. That’s good as
the fire needs to be out when we go to bed in less than an hour. This is a
State Park with some 44 campsites many with water and electricity. Our’s
has neither. So long as the batteries can run the breathing machine, that’s
not a problem. The campsite is right by the lake and is very pleasant right
now. We had some BIG thunderstorms move through in the late afternoon with
lots of wind. Everything has survived (so far). The campground is pretty
full … at least all the sites with water and electricity are taken.

Tomorrow we’ll go to West Yellowstone for church — about 15 miles away.
The block starts at 10. After that we’ll take a drive through the area and
spend the rest of the day at the campground. Life is good!
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Stop Talking!

Nina never says that to me … but she did this morning! It’s worthy of a blog entry! I am usually quite content to listen. Today we’re leaving in about an hour to Henry’s Lake State Park for three days and four nights of fun-filled camping with the three visiting grandkids (Christopher, Michael, and Danielle). The motorhome is about ready to go; just some last-minute items to be put somewhere inside the vehicle. I had showered and was getting dressed. Nina came in to also clean up and get out of her robe and dressed. She then decided to take a short bath. She turned on the bath water just as I asked her a question. She had to turn it off so I could repeat. She answered the question with a question while she turned the water back on. I answered and she had to turn off the water so I could repeat. Then came those memorable words: “Stop talking — I’m taking a bath!”. I smiled and, of course, stopped talking!