Thursday, April 26, 2018

Girls' Trip To Utah

One day, in early spring, I received a message from one of the young women (Rachel) that I used to teach at church when we lived in Japan. She was a very special young woman who was exactly Katya's age now at the time I knew her. Rachel's family is a wonderful family and have been our good friends ever since Misawa (Rachel's older sister was our kids' favorite babysitter). So back to the message...Rachel wrote to me she was getting married in April in Utah (I knew that) and she wanted me to be present at her temple sealing. I was delighted with her invitation! Part of the reason why it was so special is because of the wonderful note I had gotten from her right before she was leaving on her church mission a few years back. I had no idea but I had made a big difference in her teenage years while serving and teaching in my calling as a young women's advisor. I thought for a moment how I could possibly make this trip to Utah happen and decided that the timing was perfect (my mom was here to help with the kids) and that I would not ever have an opportunity like this again. So I decided to go....and then Katya begged me to please take her along to make it a girls' trip AND to see Rachel (whom she loves) AND to see Grandpa AND to take a college tour at BYU. I played with some ticket prices and our Delta miles and was able to get her ticket for free--and that's how she got to come with me!

We flew into SLC and rented a car. This is a very significant detail. VERY. Don't laugh but this was my first time ever to rent a car on my own! Through all these years somehow I had managed to always go on trips with Robert or someone else renting/driving a car. So this was a bit worrisome, but because I was given a sedan of the same make as Robert's car, I knew what to do right away and I was completely relaxed by the time we arrived to the Farnsworths, our military friends in SLC area, with whom we were staying.

The following morning (Friday), we drove down to Sandy to the Assisted Living Center where Grandpa Holtkamp and Marion are living. We had been trying to get a hold of him for a few days prior with no success, so we figured we would just drive down there and hopefully catch him there as they don't have many places to go. Well! This was an odd day as he had a dental emergency and had to go to the dentist in the morning! We somehow tracked him down through my contacts with Robert's uncle and aunt and drove to the dental office where he was being seen. I explained to the dental front desk that we were trying to see him for a few moments (and that my husband was a dentist...as if it made me more legit or something) and they let me through to the room where he was. It was so wonderful to see him as we took him by complete surprise!


We are worried as he is getting very frail so we take any opportunity we can get to see Grandpa H.


Our visit was short, but it was good. From Sandy we drove down to Orem/Provo area. 

Not knowing the exact address, but just driving from memory (and a lot has changed here!!!) I somehow found the four-plex apartment where Robert and I lived when Katya was born! That place on the right on the second floor was the apartment where we moved on July 2nd and she was born on July 6th. So many memories here...I couldn't help but tear up...it was very emotional for me to be back there after almost fifteen years. This is where we were figuring out how to teach Katya how to sleep and how to joggle school, work and having a baby. This is where I ordered our first music CD from Amazon (Josh Groban) and where loaded our ABF truck to go on a big grown up adventure to Minnesota in 2004...


I showed Katya the corner of the street where Robert held our tiny yard sale before we moved to dental school in MN and a hospital where she was born and a grocery store (Macy's) that we always used to go to. It was unbelievable to see so many familiar places all at once. 

We drove down to BYU campus and, of course, had to eat lunch at Scoreboard Grill--the first place I ever worked at. It was all revamped and made fancy but grilled onions and fry sauce are still as good as twenty years ago. Did I say TWENTY?? On my goodness...well...nineteen.


Walking around on campus was surreal for me. I tried not to squeal or share a memory at every corner we passed. The library was definitely one of the very special places for us. That is where Robert and I went on our first unofficial date as "we were trying to find some music to play together" (what in the world?). The truth was we just wanted to hang out together. That's where, walking down the stairs in the main area, Robert asked me "innocently" how to say "you are pretty" in Ukrainian.


Oh, and who could have missed the Tanner Building! This is where I got to hang out for my two years of college as a business major. Wonderful memories here as well! One of them is from the months that I was pregnant and eating so many Skittles right before one of my final exams as I was so nervous. And then...running down the stairs of a huge auditorium as I was feeling so sick and barely managed to find a waste basket before I lost the contents of my stomach;)


Katya and I took the BYU college tour as well. That is when they drive you around in a golf cart telling you about different majors and buildings and the dorms. It was actually very interesting to see how much had been renovated and demolished (like my Desert Towers where I lived my freshman year) and how much is still just the same. Katya loved the tour! She still feels quite intimidated by BYU but that's her #1 to apply to...if she had to do it this year.




After our BYU adventures we headed north back to where we were staying. On the way we met up with my wonderful friend, Zara. Zara and I go way-way back to my teaching at the Senior MTC days. I've known her longer than even Robert. She is Armenian but speaks Russian, so we can communicate easily. She was my good friend all through my courtship with Robert and first years of marriage. Now she is a Nurse Practitioner, married, and a busy working mom of two. It was wonderful to catch up with her and realize how easy it is to chat about everything even after not seeing each other for fourteen years.


On Saturday, our main focus was the wedding! 

We got to Brigham City Temple a bit early to walk around, take some pictures and get into the right spirit. Katya had to stay outside or in the visitors' room while I was inside for the sealing. 



It was a wonderful, absolutely wonderful, to see Rachel and watch her get married:) She almost couldn't believe that I actually came to her wedding!


After a bunch of pictures and more pictures we headed to Logan where their reception was being held. 

Here we are once again at the wedding reception:) I also got to see our good friend, Caitlin, who was Rachel's friend in Japan (and one of my young women as well). And I got to catch up with Rachel's parents which was wonderful! Robert and I have great respect for them and have many tender memories connected with them as we lived together through the earthquake of March 2011.


On Sunday we had a very packed and exciting day! I had been so looking forward to this day for a while actually! We were finally going down to Orem to see my (former) host my mom Lisa! That same Lisa that took me into her home twenty years ago and made me feel like one of the members of the family. I feel so grateful to her forever for choosing me as a foreign exchange student that school year as that one choice started a wonderful chain of events in my life. Lisa just doesn't change and still looks the same as she did twenty years ago!


Last time I saw her was in 2012 as we were passing by UT on the way to England. It was wonderful to see that after all these years it's still so easy for us to talk and have fun with the rest of her family. Katya loved Lisa too! These kids on the left were just 7, 5 and 2 when I was living with them:) 


Next stop (and another quick dinner) was at the Wests. The Wests are our friends back from teaching at the SMTC days as well. They were actually the mission presidents of our Kyiv Ukraine church mission back in 2002-2005. I taught them Ukrainian (and was nicknamed "the tyrant";)) for several months before they left and then we visited them in Ukraine and later on in Utah once when Katya was tiny. They are a wonderful family! 


Finally, we stopped by my host dad's family later in the evening. When I was a foreign exchange student, my "host grandparents" used to live next door so every Sunday we'd go over to their house, along with other members of the extended family in the area, for some chatting/visiting time. They still keep up the tradition and gather together when possible on Sunday evenings at Rubys' (grandma's) house. It was wonderful to see them all as all of them played a great part in my life, especially that first year I was in the states. 


And here is a special picture with Ralph (my host dad) and Clarice, Heather, Merick (Heather's son) and Merick. 


Sadly, it was a whirlwind of a trip and we just had to visit people quickly...there were a lot more people whom I wanted to see but I'll have to save it for next time when we have more days in Utah.

On Monday morning we flew out of Salt Lake City (returning the rental car in perfect condition, I have to add) to Denver. I purchased a ticket that had a long layover in Denver (12 hours) for the sole purposed of visiting with the Alleys who are stationed in Colorado right now. So Janeen picked us up around noon at the airport, took us to her house to hang out and eat. Another great friend that I was so excited to see! The last time I saw her was in Europe (either in England or in Germany, I can't remember) a few years back. 

Can you see the elevation sign of 5900ft? Yeah...I could feel that elevation difference with North Carolina just by walking up the stairs. 


And these two peas in a pod, Katya and Lucy, were delighted to see each other to goof around for a few hours. Beautiful friends! 


Poor Janeen, who goes to bed at 9 pm normally, had to drive us to the airport at 10:30 pm as we were leaving after midnight. Every time I visit friends I am amazed how easy it is to pick up where we left off with them. Some friendships just don't care about time or distance.


After a torturous uncomfortable (but inexpensive) overnight flight on Frontier we landed in rainy North Carolina. I was driving home at 6 am and I couldn't believe how GREEN everything was in our area, especially compared to UT and even CO! I was happy to be home! 


Lyana. 

Tuesday, April 3, 2018

Exploring The West (of North Carolina)

We don't have to go very far to find beautiful places here in North Carolina. To the east we have the ocean and amazing beaches. To the west we have the woods, hills and wilderness. After our regatta in Clemson, we headed for the hills of North Carolina, towards Cherokee and Tennessee border. 

Our first stop was a beautiful trail up the Whiteside Mountain. It was Easter Sunday so we wanted to do something peaceful and free. The hike was quite easy but very pretty. 


It took us about an hour and a half roundtrip.


No one complained.


Not even Robert.


The boys used all their muscles to make it to the top, apparently.


Here is our whole hiking group. Mark decided to play cool and didn't want to seem to be associated with us. 


And here is just us. Again, I wonder if this family picture could qualify to be posted along those other "creepy family pictures" as Mark is just kind of out there. Hahaha:)

We were very excited to get to our rental house in a rural part of NC so we could have our Easter egg hunt and an unconventional Easter dinner. The house came with a beautiful front and back garden, so my mom and I had a blast hiding the eggs all over the front yard for the kids to find (I brought the eggs filled with treats from home).


If it were a painting I'd name it "After the Easter Egg Hunt". 


We finished the evening by playing lots of outside games and just hanging out outside.

On Monday morning, we drove about 40 minutes from our house towards Newfound Gap. First, we stopped by Clingmans Dome, an outlook which is the highest point of the Great Smoky Mountains (6643 feet high). The trail from the parking lot to the outlook is quite short, but it's quite steep although paved.


I did not take the following two pictures, they are from RomanticAsheville.com but this is what the very last bit of the trail looks like. Gorgeous!


This was obviously taken on a sunny day, but the day we went it was quite gloomy and super windy on top!


So this is the reality shot with our windburned faces and using whatever hoods and hats we had:)) I am not going to draw attention to Robert's bright green hat, which is actually Mark's favorite Snowdonia hat bought in Wales. But since Mark had two hoodies on, he could let Robert borrow the green hat. Katya decided to freeze rather than be photographed wearing a hood. I believe she has a sweatshirt, a rain jacket AND her warm coat on. 


I highly recommend this stop:) Easy to get to (after a few miles of twists and turns) and a beautiful sight to see.

Next we drove a little further to where NC meets TN. 


My mom, of course, needed a picture to remember her trip to Tennessee:)


 From that parking lot we took a scenic trail to...nothing really...just a scenic trail of 1.7 miles each way. It's called Sweat Heifer Creek Trail. It was a beautiful hike! Although the trees were still only just waking up from winter, the surrounding area was a gorgeous sight to see.


It was not the easiest of hikes and we were all happy to have sturdy shoes. It took us a little while and a few rest stops but we made it to where the trail was meant to end (or keep going to connect with another really long trail). We had a little lunch on top of the mountain and then enjoyed our journey down. 


We saw many people huffing and puffing on the way up, many wondering where the trail goes. I was "helpful" a couple of times to strangers who asked me if the top was worth the climb. I said...no, not really-hahahaha. I said this hike was mostly for the purpose of hiking itself as that is the most enjoyable part:)) The outlook on top is nothing extraordinary. People really appreciated my input as they were in a hurry anyway trying to fit too much in in their itinerary.

For dinner that night we drove to Bryson City and had some pizza at Anthony's Restaurant. Anthony must have been out of town because although the pizza was all right, the pasta dish that my mom ordered was pretty disgusting...and it wasn't just her who was saying that. Oh well, it's hit and miss with places that are recommended to us as opinions on food differ.

Wow... I am kind of on a roll of honest reviews here...anyway.

On Tuesday morning we headed out of our cute rental house towards Asheville. We knew we couldn't spend all day there, but we wanted to hit the highlights and walk around downtown. First stop was Thomas Wolfe Memorial Visitor Center. 


Why Thomas Wolfe Memorial? Thomas Wolfe was born in Asheville, NC and ever since we found out that we'd be moving to NC, we knew we had to make time to see the place where he was born and be reminded of a very special time in Katya's life:)  

We took a guided tour of the house and learned the story of Wolfe's childhood, his parents and his family life. There was a lot of sadness in his story. The tour helped me understand more about his personality that was depicted in the movie that Katya was in, "Genius". It made more sense to me why he was so clingy to Aline Bernstein and why he wrote the way he wrote his lengthy novels. 

At the end of the tour, we got talking about the movie "Genius" and we mentioned that Katya was in it. All the people who were taking the tour knew about the movie and all of them really-really liked it! The tour guide told us about how Jude Law came to visit the sight and how he wanted to learn more about Thomas Wolfe in preparation for his role, and how he wanted to stay as unnoticed as possible being driven around town to the place where Wolfe is buried. 



After the visitor center, we walked around town for a bit, enjoying the lively vibe. We found a yummy Japanese place where we enjoyed lunch, walked around some more, wandered into the library, bought a few books at their used book sale and then headed home. Asheville is about 3.5 hours drive from us, so someday, I hope we can go there during when the leaving are turning yellow.

And that is how our spring break trip ended:)) I am already thinking about our next year's trip...as I can now only have three more spring breaks to plan before Katys goes off to college! AAAAHHH!!

Lyana.



Sunday, April 1, 2018

Clemson Regatta

As part of the rowing team, Katya and Alex participate in four or five regattas per season. Only one of them is an hour and a half away in Highpoint, NC--the other ones require an overnight trip. With this one, Clemson Regatta at Lake Hartwell, South Carolina, we had to time everything just perfectly because it was scheduled for the first Saturday of the kids' spring break. We had started our spring break trip by driving to Atlanta (that's another post) and then to Clemson, just two hours from Atlanta. It was the first experience of watching a regatta for my mom which was quite fun:) 

In the spring, it's a sprint, so all boats in each category go out at one and whoever gets to the finish line fastest wins (unlike the timed version where they have stacked start times). It's a 2,000 meter course. 

Katya got to cox Men's 4+ and Women's 8+ boats. As you can see on the picture, at least by looking at Katya not the boys in their unisuits:)), it was a very-very frigid start for the race at 8 am, although sunny. Plus coxswains and coaches always have to meet at like 7 am, before anyone else is there.


And this is a bit later in the day. You can see Women's 8+ getting ready for the race. Katya is the one in the front. You can maybe see Alex there too with his yellow hat backwards.


Regattas are the longest event in Mark's life. Ever! haha He has to wait and wait and wait. At least this one was in a beautiful location with a very close access to the beach where he could play with some kids he just met:) And drink soda.


It got much warmer during the day. Alex's team raced later in the morning and they did very well. Pretty much every time the middle schoolers don't tip the boat we consider it a successful race.


Playing in the sand all day long. 


Our tent of food:) A successful regatta wouldn't be possible without all the parent volunteers. Besides signing up for food to bring, my responsibility throughout the season is to be in charge of finding hotels near the venues and blocking some rooms for the team at a group rate. I do enjoy that:) 


We try to make regattas a family event as much as we can...for now. And it's fun to visit the surrounding areas too.

That's all for now!

Lyana.