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September Love
Helen Hunt Jackson, September, 1830-1885
Oh September! You are one of my favorite months of the year.
And to prove what a lovely month September can be, the weather that was in the 90’s yesterday, will be in the very pleasant low 80’s today. Could there be a nicer temperature?
My garden is starting a late summer bloom. I am finally getting a good harvest out of my garden. Peaches are on. Apples are coming. September is heaven.
I’m working on a few little projects.
After a break of being too busy to work, I’m back to piecing my quilt.
I’m also getting ready to embroider new pillowcases for my bed to go with my new quilt, a gift from my mom. I’m thinking of using the free Queen Anne’s Lace Pillowcase pattern from Alicia from Posy Get’s Cozy.
I started stitching this little embroidered dishtowel again after beginning it in the spring. I’m sort of making it up as I go along. Which may or may not be the best idea. I’ll know when I’m done. I’d like to find a clever way to make the bees… any ideas?
Speaking of making it up as I go along… I made this little hair clip for my girls yesterday. I thought a little embroidery would be fun, but when I was done, I wasn’t so sure. Maybe less will be more on the next clip. I love these little projects, that use my smallest scraps of wool.
I already feel like I’m shaking off the sluggishness of late summer. September always brings with it a productive, happy energy. I look forward to a month of harvesting, canning, sewing, and spending as much time out of doors as I can. I love September.
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Teton Adventure
We just got home from a wonderful trip to the Tetons.
We got super lucky and scored a campsite at the lovely Jenny Lake Campground. Our site was wonderful, large and secluded with wildflowers all around and shade to be found all day.
Lucky for the kids, I forgot our roasting sticks. Not to be deterred from making the perfect S’mores, the kids set out in search of the perfect sticks and whittled them to a perfect point with pocket knives. They never enjoyed roasting so much as they did with their handmade roasting sticks. Who ever thinks “making it do” isn’t fun… think again.
Another make it do moment came when our favorite swimming hole, the Firehole River swimming hole, in Yellowstone was closed due to the high run off.
So we headed upstream to float the river where the water was safer. For us Utahns, who are used to cold mountain streams, the Firehole River is such a pleasure because thousands of gallons of boiling water pour into the river upstream warming the river and our spirits.
We let the gentle current float us downstream. We skipped stones. We splashed and played to our hearts content. Then we enjoyed a lovely picnic on the banks of the river.
It’s hard to justify a trip into Yellowstone without stopping in to see Old Faithful. I never cease to marvel at how faithful it truly is. This isn’t Las Vegas or Disneyland where the geyser is set on an electronic timer. Its totally natural. Amazing.
One thing you can always count on seeing in Yellowstone is LOTS of buffalo. Or is it bison? I’ve never been really sure what the difference is… if any.
We searched and searched to see a bear or a wolf and came up empty handed this trip.
But we did see a coyote up close and personal.
Oh! And her baby. So sweet! My kids were in love. They remarked how the mama is quite scraggly, while the baby is smooth and neat and clean. Yes. That just about sums up how life goes.
We went into Jackson for some grub at the Merry Piglets. Just off of the main square, it’s a must to pose by the antler arches. The boys were thrilled to sit down with Mark Twain and Huck Finn. My husband finished reading both Tom Sawyer and Huck Finn to my son this spring for the second time because they love both books.
The girls were just as thrilled to see Abe. These benches are a fun new (to us) addition to Jackson.
We hiked the easy 5 miles to the falls above Jenny Lake. We also rented a kayak and a canoe and spent the day rowing around the lake. We even pulled up to a big flag rock near the banks and jumped in for a cool down in the icy water.
The last day of the trip, right before we hit the road home, we stopped by the Signal Mountain Lodge for a plate of their famous MOUNTAIN of Nachos.
I didn’t take my camera in… but luckily found this picture on the web…. it doesn’t do this enormous plate of delicious nachos justice. If I could figure out how to make these nachos at home I think I would gain 50 pounds. Maybe it’s better if I don’t know how.
Today I am sluggishly trying to face our own mountain of dirty laundry and get back to reality. But laundry and mosquito bites not withstanding, we are definitely a family of very happy campers.