Northstar 2010

It was a long weekend. John and I headed out Saturday night to Truckee, then up early to check out a new (to us) ski area - Northstar@Tahoe.

Pretty upscale place (OK, pretty yuppie place)- like Los Gatos meets Disneyland with chairlifts and runs.

But, I really liked it! Lots of loooong easy runs. It started out warm and by mid-day was 55F. Great spring skiing in February.

Youth Climbing League 2010

John is competing this year again for our local climbing gym in YCL. He is getting good. Tied for second last week, 3rd this.

The Slippery Slope

Had some fresh snow fall in the Sierra so we "zoomed" up to Truckee on Friday night (Bay area traffic heading east is incredibly bad on Friday nights). One of my colleagues very generously gave me the key to her wonderful cabin.

Rolled in late, got up early, had breakfast at the Wagon Train in Truckee with stuffed animals staring at us glassy eyed then off to Sugar Bowl.








At the last minute Dexter joined us. Perfect weather, good snow. Had a great time. The boyz hit pretty much every run. Kitty and I worked on our carving.

Holidays at Whidbey 2009

Frances spending Christmas Eve and Christmas Day in the hospital threw a little curve at our holiday plans to catch the train to Whidbey Island for the usual Bolte get-together. But, we managed to get flights for a shorter visit than planned so off we went.




The folks were looking good!

Becky was looking relaxed

The Oregon crowd was there

Lots of card games (Grandpa remains the champ and guru)







We hit the Everett Climbing Gym








We hit the slopes at Mt Baker








We rang in the New Year and decade!

A slightly-less-merry-than-usual Christmas

The plan this year for the holidays was to celebrate Christmas in Santa Cruz and head up to Seattle on the train Christmas Day night. But, on Christmas Eve Day Frances had abdominal pains that went from really painful to much worse. By 6:30pm we were in the emergency room.


A night of tests and a morphine drip instead of sugar plum fairies. The diagnosis: a giant gall stone and badly inflamed gallbladder. Surgery on Christmas Day. No fun at all for poor Frances, but it worked! She is feeling much better after the surgery.

John is guarding the tree and presents till his mother gets back.

80--the new 55

My Dad turned 80 this year. Zipped up to Whidbey Island to participate in the wild celebrations.















He is doing great.








The weather was pretty awful - cold and rainy. Didn't get in the way!

17 and counting

The gal turned 17 this year. With her birthday guitar--a wonderful little 1974 Yairi nylon string.

Kitty on the big stage

Thursday of this week Frances and I went to a luncheon with about 200 other people to see the 2009 "Be the Difference" volunteer awards for Santa Cruz County for this year. There were lots of amazing stories about people in the county who spend may hours volunteering for many excellent causes. Among the many nominees for the individual award, Kitty was honored this year with the volunteer of the year!

Although she dreaded the event and all the attention, this is a really wonderful recognition of her passion for food justice and sustainability and the many hours she puts into all her community service activities. I was bursting with pride...

The two girls getting ready to go and Kitty getting the award which include a US Congressional certificate of recognition

Brace yourself

After about 200 years according to the boy, he got his braces off today.

Ouch II

Well, we are on a first name basis with the x-ray technician at Urgent Care. John went over the handle bars of his mountain bike and broke a bone in his wrist.

So, for 4 weeks or more:

--no biking (he had biked every day to school this year)

--no climbing (he was signed up for the lead class at the local gym)

--no guitar (he is amazingly good at playing the guitar with one hand and an elbow)

--no swimming

--no surfing

Big bummer.

Ouch!

I play basketball and always have. So, I've had a ball hit one of my fingers head-on and "jammed" the finger about a million times. It hurts, swells up and takes a surprisingly long time to stop hurting.

This week I was playing, caught a ball on the end of my finger and it hurt more than usual. Looked down and almost fainted! The middle bone in my finger had dislocated from the second knuckle and was pulled back below the knuckle! This is a disconcerting sight! The right thing to do to ease the pain seemed to be to pull on the finger. I did that and the bone ground back into place. Didn't hurt so much any more, the score was 10 - 10 in a game to 12 so I finished up (we won).

Went down to Urgent Care and learned that this was a "full dislocation" and I had performed a "field reduction" (pretty well - they offered me a job at the emergency room on the late night weekend shift).

When you do this, all the ligaments and tendons get stretched out so it is a good idea to split the joint for 2 or 3 weeks till they tighten up and the joint gets stable again. Makes it hard to:

1) type
2) play guitar
3) go climbing

This is not my finger (no x-ray machine at the basketball court), but is a great example of the specific dislocation.

Tuolumne 2009 II

It was too much fun being in Tuolumne, so John and I headed back. Bit of climbing at Puppy Dome.





















Then up early Saturday morning to tackle Shagadelic on Medlicott.



On the steep approach








4 pitches, 5.8 climbing on mostly steep knobs








Great views on the top










A long hike back to the car. The boy (and his Dad) were tired!

Ton of fun!