Hi to the alls.
This was the Jessy marathon weekend, Grandma's marathon up in Duluth. She finished, along with her brother, in 4 hours, 10 minutes. Zach bought a new video camera and took a few photos. This one is Jessy, a bit sweaty, after the race:
This one shows her testing out the marathon metal she got to see if it was made of pure gold (alas, was not, but tasted good):
This was the Jessy marathon weekend, Grandma's marathon up in Duluth. She finished, along with her brother, in 4 hours, 10 minutes. Zach bought a new video camera and took a few photos. This one is Jessy, a bit sweaty, after the race:
This one shows her testing out the marathon metal she got to see if it was made of pure gold (alas, was not, but tasted good):
Now, those more astute of you (i.e. the woman folk) may have noticed something different in the previous 2 photos. Those of you who didn't, try clicking on them for a bigger version, then come back here ... I'll wait.
If by some impossibility, you didn't see it yet, here is one more photo. Note the position of the hand:
That rock on the finger was brought to her by this man:
although at the time he gave it to her, shortly after she crossed the marathon finish line, he had cleaned up some (above photo is pretty much what Zach looks like after an evening of wrestling with any of a number of cars that frequent our driveway).
Zach had picked out this ring several weeks ago. He typically is bad at keeping secrets, so amazed himself by not singing out loudly his intentions. This is a picture of him NOT singing out loudly his intentions (I think he was telling one of many bunny rabbit stories, try not to ask him about the most recent bunny story, as it ends badly):
So, somehow Jessy managed to not die in the marathon, and then not die again with the surprise proposal at the finish line. She was indeed surprised and they are both very happy. No plans formulated yet, figuring Jessy should probably catch her breath first. Helen and I bought them some pie and plan on a celebratory pie fest later tonight.
Speaking of Helen and I, we just got back from a week in Chicago and New Hampshire. Just 1.5 day's in New Hampshire, to celebrate her Dad's 70th birthday. But a good 4 days in Chicago. I switched between IBM work via the hotel internet and wondering around lost, bumping into tall buildings (it is what I do in big cities), whilst Helen attended and presented at a Brain Mapping conference.
Chicago is a very pretty city. Vibrant, with lots of activity and new buildings. This park has an open air orchestra pit with an amazing billion speaker system covering the park next to it:
And of course there are fountains:
Including this o-so-amazing one that has a meg-pixel color LED display built into it, with videos of various Chicago-ians smiling and blinking:
The weekend we arrived, we lucked out and happened upon the world famous Chicago Blues festival, 2 blocks from our hotel! Largest free blues festival in the world.
This is the most amazing kidney bean I have ever seen. Mirrored stainless steel reflects people, buildings, and lots of cameras (click for the big picture and see if you can spot me).
We snuck Helen away from the conference for an afternoon and had a lovely bike ride along the lake. Chicago was voted the number one most bike able city in the country:
This last photo shows Helen trying out the kennel we bought to ship Toozik in. We thought it was plenty big, Helen claiming she could live in there, but Zach had to plead with the airport people when he dropped Toozik off, as it was 1 inch short of regulation size. Toozik survived his 2 hour plane ride just fine and is now cavorting with sheep on a small farm in New Hampshire.
T-minus 2 weeks before we hitch up the covered wagon and head East. Expect the next news missive to be from NY!
Bruce
