Monday, July 19, 2010

Mexico, Muy Beuno

Recently, Patrick has been traveling quite a bit for work. Back and forth, between Denver and Pasadena. He's been gone for week stints, a day at a time or a couple days at a time. I've also picked up more work and so we really hadn't had much quality time together in a few months. One evening, after picking Patrick up from the airport after yet another trip, we impulsively booked an all inclusive trip to Playa Del Carmen, Mexico. We decided it was high time for some relaxation and some time together, just the two of us...

Well, if you know me at all, you know when I go on a trip that I have to do and see it all! Yep, before we knew it, our 5 day not-gonna-do-a-thing-trip had become a fit-in-as-much-as-we-can-extravaganza. We may not have had as much relaxation time as we were planning on but we definitely had a blast!

Here are a some pictures from our trip:


This bottle of tequila was a welcome gift from our hotel. That's right, it's wearing a mini sombrero and poncho! We haven't tried it yet... a little scared.

Beautiful beach at our hotel. You could see Cozumel off in the distance and the water was as warm as bath water! We had drink service while lying in lounge chairs on the beach. It was absolutely wonderful!

Our half-day trip to Tulum, old Mayan port city on the Caribbean. We saw pyramids and carvings left by the Mayans. In some places on the pyramids/carvings you can faintly see dyed plaster that still hangs on, after all these years.

Mayan ruin above the Caribbean Sea.

Giant Iguana at Tulum. These guys were all over the place but this one was by far the biggest. They had plenty to eat out there in the jungle... mosquitos the size of house flies!

One of the temples at Tulum. We were standing in this open field when Patrick's sandaled foot was viscously attacked by a troupe of fire ants. This, in addition to him being car sick on the drive out, having blisters on his feet from our previous day's adventures, being eaten alive by mosqiutos and it being 95 degrees with 99% humidity, made for a miserable Patrick.

The beautiful swimming beach at Tulum. By this point, all Patrick was looking forward to was getting in the water and cooling off... and then he lost his VERY nice sunglasses in the ocean. It was not a good day for Patrick!

The day after our trip to Tulum, we took a full day trip out into the jungle to visit the Mayan ruin of Coba. Coba is the most recently discovered Mayan city and at over 80 square miles it's also the biggest they've ever found. It's the least excavated at only 5%. Since this city was built at the beginning of the Mayan society it doesn't have all the carvings/art to be studied so the archiologists are more interested in other more advanced cities. This is one of the temples at Coba. Some of the temples are 9 levels high. Every 50 years the Mayans would add a level to their temples, so doing the math, some of these temples took 450 years to become what you see today!

Half of the Mayan ball court. The game they played wasn't for fun or exercise but to see who would give the blood sacarafice to the gods. You may think it would be the loser to give the sacarafice but actually it was the winner. It was viewed as an honor. The Mayans never did human sacarafices (that was the Aztecs), they would pierce different body parts and give the blood to the gods. Before this, they only did animal sacarafices, but when they were going through hard times they heard from the Aztecs that if they wanted more from the gods they had to give more and that's when they decided to give human blood as well as animal sacarafice.

Our guide didn't talk about this temple at all but we did learn that the Mayans learned about rounding their buildings from the Toltecs. I found this one so interesting because it was so obviously different and influenced by the Toltec culture. The slab of rock under the grass hut is an altar to whatever god this temple was for. There were these altars at most of the temples throughout Coba. The rocks had Mayan writing on them which to us look like a whole bunch of dots and lines.

At the end of our tour through Coba, we finally came to the highest and oldest temple in all of Mexico and the only one that you can still climb. I'm not the biggest fan of heights but we biked through the jungle for half the day to finally get to this point. It was so hot that we were both drenched in sweat (My legs were running with sweat. I had no idea you could sweat that much.) and there was no way I was missing out on climbing a pyramid!

The people on the right are going down!

Taking a much needed rest at the top. Each step was about a foot high. At one point I stopped to look about me and realized that was not a good idea, so I put my head down and didn't stop again until the top.

After visiting Coba, we stopped at a Mayan family's house. This is their pet monkey that greeted us when we arrived.

Also, at the Mayan house they kept coatimundis, which is basically a Mexican racoon. They kept some as pets but others to eat.

After visiting the Mayan family, we traveled down the road to a Mayan village. Outside the village, was this beautiful lake. The same lake that earlier in the day we had seen crocodiles in. We canoed over to the other side, hiked through the jungle and then ziplined over the lake back to our starting point.

That's me ziplining across the lake!!! I don't do well with heights, but Patrick was so impressed with how well I did and how excited I was to do it.

You can barely see me out over the lake. At the end of the zipline, there were 2 little Mayan boys to catch you. I was very grateful that they were actually able to stop me. When it was all over, I totally wanted to do it again. It was so fun!

Patrick paddling us back across the lake.

The view from our boat. It was so beautiful. After we got to the other side again, we rapelled down into a cenote (a cave with water in it) to swim, snorkel, and cool off. We had been so hot all day and the water was so cold because it's in a cave that I cursed when I hit the water and then had to explain to our guide what the curse meant since he'd never heard it before. The cenote was really dark and pretty small, but as your eyes adjusted to the darkness you could see much better. Our guide brought snorkel gear so we could view the Mayan bones at the bottom of the cenote. In ancient times the Mayans used this cenote as a burial ground. So, we snorkeled with Mayan bones. It was so awesome! We don't have any pictures of rappelling or of the cenote because we would have had to have a water proof camera, but it was the highlight of the day, for sure!

Sadly, the last margarita before heading to the airport to fly home.

Thursday, June 10, 2010

Home Run for the Homeless

A couple months ago, Patrick and I raced in the Home Run for the Homeless. It's a local 5K race that benefits the homeless, but really it seems to benefit the racers quite a bit as well. For your entrance fee into the race you get a t-shirt, 2 tickets to a Rockies game and free beer and food after the race. Also, as part of the race you run the warning track at Coors Field, the home of the Rockies.

Patrick had been in Pasadena the week before and had been running at sea level, I hadn't been training at all, but we both did pretty well and had lots of fun. We used to run through downtown Boston and have missed running through a city these last 3 years, so running in downtown Denver was so fun and eye-opening. We discovered downtown Denver has a lot more hills than we'd ever noticed before!

At the end of the race you run around the warning track at Coors Field. As you run the warning track they put you up on the jumbo-tron. It was at the end of the race and I wanted to end strong and pick up my speed but running the warning track was such a special experience that I slowed down to take it all in. Patrick was still impressed with how soon I crossed the finish line after him. So I guess I didn't do too bad. I am always amazed at Patrick's running abilities since he has asthma and doesn't have a typical runner's body. He placed in the top 9% overall!

We had a great time and were proud to be a part of the Denver community. I think we'll definitely do it again next year.


Friday, May 28, 2010

28 Years Old

Last month Patrick turned 28. Every year for his birthday I make him a different flavored tofu cheesecake (not because we're some weird hippies but because Patrick is deathly allergic to milk). I know, I know, it sounds disgusting. But I have witnesses to attest to the fact that you cannot taste the difference. I've made him mocha cheesecake, peanut butter cheesecake with butterfinger topping and this year was chocolate-mint oreo cheesecake. Patrick's favorite so far is the chocolate-mint oreo.

The day of Patrick's birthday I had some training for work and was unable to celebrate with him. So, a great friend took him to a indoor rock climbing gym and then out to dinner. I don't even think he knew I was gone. Then on the weekend, we went out to a bar that has hundreds of whiskies (one of Patrick's favorite things). He got to try some that he had been wanting to taste for a while. I'm pretty sure he was in heaven!

Patrick's alien cheesecake.

Celebrating out on the town.

Cheers to growing older!

The guys standing by the locked case of the really good stuff.

Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Red Sox in High Definition

For years Patrick talked about the day we would get high definition. Yeah, yeah, yeah. There was no way I would agree to paying extra for this feature. I didn't understand it and it wasn't worth the extra money to me. When we got our new tv in December, though, Patrick was able to convince me that our new tv wouldn't be worth buying unless we signed up for HD.

We've been watching HD for 4 months now and at first it blew our minds. We figured it had mostly to do with the fact that we went from a 22" Daewoo that we bought in 2003 to a 46" Samsung. On opening day for the Red Sox, though, for the first time, we could truly appreciate our tv's high definition. We'd never noticed the sunflower seeds on the ground by the dugout before and you can actually look for people you may know in the stands. The strike zone and where every pitch goes is like a bulls-eye, it's so obvious. You can see the guy in the stands raising his middle finger to the Yankee's right fielder (I don't condone this kind of behavior, but it does make you feel like you're really there). You can see the booger hanging out of the pitchers nose... Ok, maybe this is a little too much high definition, but I am officially converted to an HD lover. Patrick, of course, knew all along about the power of HD.

Thursday, March 4, 2010

Settling In

Well, we've lived in CO for 3 months now and it just gets better and better. We fall in love with it more every day. We've been up to a lot of fun things, but unfortunately we haven't been good at taking pictures. So, I'll just tell you about most of them instead.

We had a great Super Bowl party, with lots of snacks and a "crappy-beer blind taste test." The beers we tasted were Colt 45, Olympia, Milwaukie's Best and Keystone Ice. All pretty disgusting. We tasted the 4 beers without knowing which ones were which and then had to name them and decide which we liked best. Surprisingly, I won for getting all the beers correct. Apparently, I know my gross beers (funny, since I don't really even drink beer). And lucky us, we still have a ton left over in our garage!

We also have had quite a bit of snow and decided we needed to find a way to exercise when there was snow on the ground. So we bought some sleds. One night we walked across the street to the high school which has a giant hill that ends in a fenced off creek to go sledding. There was a lot of snow on the ground that covered up all the bumps, but as they kick you up in the air it becomes apparent that maybe you should scout out the run first! Patrick flew into the air and landed on his butt pretty hard and was sore for days. I kept being unable to stop and slamming into the fence. Oh, I know, sounds like fun... But for days after you could see our sled tracks in the hill, marking it as ours and bringing a smile to our faces every time we drove by.

Another fun day was when we drove up to Fort Collins to visit our college town. We walked old town, had lunch at our favorite restaurant, bought cookies at our favorite bakery, went for beer tasting at New Belgium (Oh, how things have changed there. We used to get 8 free tasters of beer and they would bring them out to you and tell you all about them. Now you get 3 and you have to go to the bar to order them and the tasting room is crowded with people. Boooo to becoming popular. You were so much cooler when only the locals knew about you, New Belgium.), then we went for beer tasting at Fort Collins Brewery (which reminded us of New Belgium back in the day, very small and friendly). We then drove over to campus and walked around to see what had changed and found they have a whole new building since the last time we had visited. We also bought new CSU shirts at the bookstore (we're now ready to cheer on our Rams come fall).

Also, on a recent warm Saturday afternoon, we decided to go for a hike in Boulder. Apparently, everyone else and their dog had the same idea. When we got to the trailhead, it was swarming with people. It's like they had been hibernating all winter and at the first sign of spring came out of their dens to play. So, Patrick and I decided to head up a trail that no one else seemed interested in. Of course, it crossed my mind that maybe they knew something we didn't... like it was covered in ice and snow. But we had a great time anyway. It was an adventure that had a great view at the top and stone chairs to sit in and enjoy your accomplishment. After making it back down we headed into town for lunch and then out to Twisted Pine Brewery for some beer tasting. I definitely have a new favorite brewery! Sorry New Belgium, you've been bumped off your pedestal! Patrick and I were both really impressed with Twisted Pine and will definitely be going back.

We've also been up to the mountains for skiing/snowboarding a few times and every time has been beautifully sunny. Definitely multiple-application-sunscreen-but-you-still-get-burned days. It's been really fun getting to ski again after 3 years of living in LA. Next year, we're determined to buy season passes and go up all the time. We've been reintroduced to how expensive it is to ski here, though. We paid $10 for a locker the first time we went up! $10!!! Someone could have stolen our stuff and we wouldn't have even been out $10! Anyway, we learned our lesson.

Here's a few photos and I'll try to be better about updating more often:

Hiking in Boulder with a view of the Flatirons.

View from the top of our trail, looking out at the plains.

All the stone chairs at the top of the trail. A great spot to enjoy the sunshine and outdoors.

Twisted Pine Brewery

View from Copper Mountain

Enjoying our day at the mountain.

Done strapping into his board and ready to have some fun.

Tuesday, January 12, 2010

Christmas 2009

This past holiday season was definitely fun-filled. We enjoyed the Christmas spirit by driving around Denver with our best friends looking at beautiful holiday lights, making gingerbread houses, and enjoying a white Christmas. Also, Patrick finally got the TV of his dreams (it's so big we had to get it with our moving truck before we returned the truck because it wouldn't fit in our car). He has been dreaming of this TV for years, but previously we had nowhere to put it. Now, though, we have the perfect spot for it right above our fireplace. Patrick even built a shelf for all the TV components. It might be his baby, but I've also gotten a lot of enjoyment out of the behemoth. Who's to say big TVs are a guy thing?

Denver Holiday Lights

Out on the town looking at the lights.

Our gingerbread house. It has a balcony! This was my first time making one, so I put the engineer in charge of the construction. I was in charge of candy quality control. I got rid of the ones that weren't good enough to go on our house.

White Christmas! We got about 8 inches of snow.

Patrick setting up our new TV. Look at the joy in his eyes!

Friday, December 25, 2009

Our Move

It's been a while and we have a lot to share on the blog, but I'll start with the biggest event in our lives right now. As I'm sure most everyone knows, we moved to Colorado this last month. It was the easiest move we've made to date.

We hired some movers to move all of our furniture and boxes out of our townhome and we are both convinced it was the best money we've ever spent. They moved our super heavy king size bed from the third floor like it was nothing. Patrick and I probably looked pretty stupid to them because we couldn't take our eyes off them. It was amazing... They moved what would have taken Patrick and I an entire day in an hour and fifteen minutes. Highly recommend movers, especially when you have moved 6 times in the last 5 years!

Once our truck was loaded, we were out of there. The first day we drove from Pasadena to Tucson, AZ. The drive was weather free, which was great since the route we had decided not to take was so bad with snow and ice that we heard they pulled 80 cars out of the ditch the same day we were driving in the sunshine. The next day we drove from Tucson to Las Vegas, New Mexico. On the way, we stopped in Deming, NM for lunch (best New Mexican food ever!) and in Hatch, the chile capital of the world.

As we approached Hatch on the country road, we could see dried chile peppers tumbling across the road in front of our truck. A sign we were headed in the right direction... Hatch is a tiny town, with nothing more than a gas station and roadside stands selling chile products. Dried chile wreaths, chile powder (red, green, chipotle), salsa, even chile powder chocolate... You can see people in their backyards with tarps on the ground picking the stems off the dried chiles. Giant semi trucks loaded with dried chiles pass you on the backroads leading out of Hatch. Though there's not a lot there, you leave feeling you've experienced something special. A small piece of American life that we all too often forget exists.

We continued our drive north and were soon in Caballo, where Patrick's paternal grandparents once lived and are now resting. We visited them in the local cemetery, cleaned up their site, and talked about his memories of his grandparents and Caballo from when he was a kid. I never met his paternal grandmother so it's always nice to hear stories about her, see where she lived and get a better understanding of the lifestyle that she loved.

After our brief stop, we headed north again. That night in Las Vegas, NM, we were driving around town to find a place for dinner, when Patrick got very excited upon spying an Allsups Gas Station. Of course, I had no idea why, but he explained to me that his Grandpa used to have a giant travel mug from Allsups that he never was without. So, of course, we had to stop to see if they still sold them. Lo and behold, they did and the first fill of the mug was free. So, 10PM at night, Patrick got 64oz of coke. Really! Who needs that much? There was no way we were going to drink all that at 10PM, but the next morning it was still good. There was still ice in the insulated mug. That mug is amazing!

Finally, it was the day we had been waiting for... It was the day we would move into our new place in CO! The day was fairly uneventful until we got to Colorado Springs, where we knew there were several Dunkin Donuts. If you were reading our blog a year ago, you may remember we tried to find a mythical DD in Salem, OR. These DDs, however, were the real deal. We were able to get our favorite coffee, a couple donuts and even sat next to some transplanted Bostonians. It was the closest we've been to Boston since we left 3 years ago!

After that stop, we were only about an hour away from our new home. Once we were on the north side of Denver we gave Pat and Lindsay a call so they could meet us at our place and help us unload the truck. Little did we know, they were already there when we called. When we pulled up to our place, they were on our front steps, welcome banner overhead and champagne bottle in hand. We couldn't ask for a better welcome or better friends!


Chile stand in Hatch.

Caballo Cemetery Entrance

Caballo Cemetery

It's bigger than his head!

Doing things is what I like to do. YES!

Welcome Committee.