Friday, October 7, 2011

Day 1- Petra and the Dead Sea


Around Feb or March of this year my co-worker Andy started telling me about a Humanitarian project he started working with through the church.  (Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints)  Wheelchair trainings to create a self sustainable local force to safely and correctly fit and educate wheelchair users who are recipients of distributed wheelchairs the church supplies.  The trainers are physical and occupational therapist- 2 per training.  The church pays your ticket, hotel, and meals.  Short term specialists set-up the contracts and arrangements and humanitarian missionaries put together the details.  Trainers just need to show up and teach the 3 day training courses. 
As soon as he told me I knew I wanted in.  I have always wanted to do humanitarian work and I love to travel.  Next thing I know I am at a training day and on the "list" of credible therapist trainers waiting for my opportunity.  The call comes in the beginning of the summer- Jordan- end of Sept.  I was awed.  Jordan- the middle east?  So excited!  I never imagined my life would open to an opportunity to take me there.

This is the beginning of the that story.

Clay Watson was my co-trainer.  I was so grateful to have him along.  All the areas in the training I was weak on- he was very strong.  I think we made great teaching partners.  It is also handy to have a 6'4 man to walk around foreign countries with, espeically at night.
We started the adventure 2pm Friday,  Sept 23rd.  SLC to Paris, Paris to Ammon.  24 hours of traveling.  I would like to state for the record that I had a much better seat than Clay had on the long flight to Paris.  The Cullimore's and the Lees were there at the airport to pick us up and whisked us away to dinner.  Clay did have his checked bag lost and had to have it delivered the next day which made me feel really good about my decision to go carry on with my luggage.  That is right 2 weeks- all carry on.  I am a little proud of that fact.  Dinner was a delicious sharwerma- the best I had the whole time and then it was off to bed.

11pm in bed time and 3:30 am wake-up to be out the door by 4am for our Petra adventure.  Good thing it was during jet lag when my body had no clue what time it was.  3 hour drive to Petra, 9 hours of hiking in Petra followed by a surprise stop.  Tired and happy was the theme of the day.

Castle Ruins from the Crusades
at Sunrise
 This was a quick stop on the way to Petra- my first taste of the amazing history surrounding the area.


Sunrise
the South is much more barren than the North


Moses' Spring
Legend has it that this is where Moses struck the rock for water


This is looking out toward Petra
I could hardly believe what I saw
I travelled 1/2 way across the world to find Southern Utah


Rocks formations on the road to Petra- look familiar?

Offical beginning of the slot canyon road to the city

Water is a big concern in Jordan
All over Petra Aquaducts and cisterns were found demonstrating the great lengths they went to to preserve water.

The slot canyon was the road to Petra.
It had remaints of the stone paved road.

All over Jordan there were cats- but no stray dogs.

First peak

Second peak


The capstone piece of Petra revealed

Love the camals

The 3 Petra explorers- Brother Lee, Clay and I

Petra is one large city built out of stone.  The facades are grand.  Most have fallen done over the centuries but there are still plenty of remants to catch a glimpse of the past.

It is difficult to see but on top of the mountain on the left side of the picture is a white dot- 
that is Aaron's tomb

There are cairn "gardens" all over.  Not used for direction- possibly just tourists playing with rocks




Most of the facades for these have fallen- but imagine what it looked like when every where that was flat and a hole had a facade on it.


Pottery pieces were everywhere



What the inside looks like.  Granted this is inside the largest room we found.  Generally speaking inside was a room- some with inlets as found here.  Very few had any adjoining rooms and others had tomb sites.


In addition there was a Byzantine church- as well as Roman Ruins- (which I don 't have any pictures of)



At the top of the hike to the "Monastery" there was a cool place to rest- literally


The Monastery


A trinket shop at the "End of the World"


View from the top





 On the way back from Petra we took a different route home.  Along this way we found many new and exciting sites.  We even found a herd of camels blocking the road.

Camel


More camels


The road we travelled down- Clay and I were so tired we actually managed to fall asleep during this drive.


Our suprise destination- the Dead Sea


The interesting rock formation is called "Lot's Wife"



The Dead Sea-
Apparently it is usually glassy still- but there was an unusual rain storm right before we arrived causing
a lot of waves.


Tired but happy


Brother Lee got up close and personal with the Sea as he filled a bottle with the salty water.  The sea is far below sea level- the lowest point on earth and is 26% salt.

The day ended with meeting up with other missionary couples for dinner- why Chinese when we are in Jordan?  Well- we weren't choosing- and we weren't complaining- ok maybe we were a little bit...

A big thank you to Brother Lee for his sacrifice of his day to enable us to have a great adventure and see one of the great sites in this world.

That is it for Day 1.
More to follow soon.

Theater

Friday, September 16, 2011

State Fair

Highlights

FUNNEL CAKE and FERRIS WHEEL- those were the 2 things I was thinking about all day while at work waiting for my escape from the hospital.
1 Day old calf
Jazzercise Lambs
Giant pumpkins
Local Honey
Fine Arts Gallery
Photography Gallery
Teenage 4H boys in a barn with a large fake spider, a string, and nothing better to do...
Anya
Show Pigs and thinking of Charlottes Web
Running into good friends
People watching: there are a lot of fat people in this world, I'm just putting it out there.







Friday, September 9, 2011

House Pictures!!


Perhaps my biggest adventure of the summer was buying my first house.  It was quite the wild ride and maybe one day I will finish writing the whole story- but in the mean time how about some pictures!!
It is so nice to say I have absolutely no buyers remorse- and considering it is my biggest purchase ever- that is a really good feeling.  I love my house.  I love coming home to it and find I love it more everyday.  Even with broken toilets, sprinkler heads and all kinds of fun greeting me in the first month- I am so happy there.  I didn't even know how much I needed it until I was in it.  I closed the last week of July and got the keys August 1, 2011.  Anya moved in with me and we are like peas and carrots (thank you Forrest Gump).  I am most excited to play in the yard.  Plenty of potential there.  So take a peek and see what you think!
































Yeah for room to grow! 

Why I Live in Utah

All pictures are taken in Utah during this summers adventures.  This is why I love living in Utah 2011.




Wild Flowers- Aug 2011
Albion Basin (Little Cottonwood Canyon, SLC)
Trail head- 30min from my house



Bryce Canyon May 2011
Trail head- 4 hours from my house



 Moab June 2011
Trail head 3 hours from my house




Delicate Arch- Arches National Park June 2011
Trail head 3 1/2 hours from my house





Arches National Park


 Bryce




Alta- Aug 2011
30min from house


 Devil's Castle- Alta



WILD FLOWERS





 Sunset Ridge Aug 2011
Border between Alta and Brighton




Log Book at the top of Mt Olympus







Top of Mt Olympus looking East



View from Mt Olympus Saddle


Top of Mt Olympus Sept 2011
Trail head 15min from my house

Thursday, September 1, 2011

Heavy

I feel heavy. Not from the weight of my body; it is the weight of my heart that is shrinking me toward the earth. Tight and heavy- pulling me in toward myself. So much effort required to sustain an upright position. I just want to curl up until I overlap myself, holding everything close until I am safe. Until all of my outer walls cover my inner walls and I am no longer exposed and vulnerable.  Wishing I was a rolly polly curled up with my armor protecting me.  A little push and I could roll away from the world.