What a whirlwind! We have finally made it back from our incredible semester at NOLS. 94 days in the field and we have both lived to tell about it. I anticipated having more opportunities to update our blog while we were transitioning between sections, but that clearly did not happen. Instead, I'll have to fill in the gaps now. In order to attempt to convey our experience, I'm going to select one summative photograph from each section and write a little info about each. Tonight, I'll begin with our first section, backpacking in the Wind River Range of Wyoming...




During our 9 days in the Winds, we did a ton! We hiked for miles, summitted peaks, baked pizzas, read topographical maps, navigated harsh terrain, bush-wacked, climbed boulder fields, dealt with snow, and made tons of fires. But one of the most meaningful things that occurred during our first section was making connections with each other. We were taught the basics of outdoor education and how to survive in the backcountry, but more importantly we started to get to know each other and laid the foundation for the friendships that we now can't imagine living without. 


The above photo depicts Angela, our course leader, teaching us how to bake a pizza in the backcountry- something I had never dreamed of prior to NOLS. We started by making a "dough baby" in a bag out of flour, seasoning, and yeast and then letting the dough rise for 10-15 minutes. In order to maintain the proper temperature, someone gets to put the dough baby under their layers near their belly, thus the "dough baby". Once the "baby" is ready to be born, you knead it and lay it out in a fry-bake and bake it up. We even made our own tomato sauce, then covered the top with cheese and fried summer sausage. What a treat! We use the same process to make bread, cinnamon rolls, and my personal favorite, cheesy garlic bread.


It was truly a privilege to get to hike and camp in the Winds. Unlike many of the natural areas that we have previously visited, the Winds are seemingly untouched by human visitors. We only saw three people the entire time we were on our journey and two of them were seen the first day near the trailhead. We were constantly surrounded by pristine lakes and streams and mountainous boulder fields. 


I was quite apprehensive about this first section, seeing as the longest camping trip I'd previously been on had only been five nights, but my fear quickly subsided. Out there, I learned to use a whisper light stove, read a topographical map, navigate off-trail and push my body beyond comfort while still enjoying myself. And boy, let me tell you what, sometimes it was challenging! However, with the help of three wonderful instructors and many incredibly encouraging friends, I began to feel comfortable leading a group off-trail through the wilderness. The foundation laid during our first nine days stuck with us through the subsequent sections. We were challenged to develop our own moda (style) and travel with it throughout our journey. Because, even though it's not the front country doesn't mean you can't still be stylish!



We have officially arrived in Lander at the NOLS Rocky Mountain Headquarters! And it is amazing! We got in yesterday around 3 and then had our orientation at 6:30. There are two sections of our course which have 14 or 15 students each. It's a very interesting group of people ranging in age from 20 to 34. Everyone has some level of outdoor experience, a few have even been on other NOLS courses, but there's plenty of room for everyone to learn. We all come from different backgrounds and disciplines, but everyone shares the common desire of wanting to integrate teaching and their personal passion for the outdoors.


Today has been a busy day which began with breakfast at 7 am and then rations and gear selection at 8. We traveled from our hotel about two blocks down the street to the Rocky Mountain Headquarters where we "exploded" all of our gear and pulled out the things that we need for the hiking section of the course. NOLS has an amazing gear shop that has everything in it that you could ever want or need for a course. You could literally walk in here with only the shirt on your back and get set with everything for your course.


In addition to culling through our gear, we went to the Gulch and collected our rations. NOLS provides rations of rice, flour, cake mix, pasta, cheese, animal crackers, and all other kinds of food, which each tent group is responsible for combining and turing into food for each meal. We have a couple of cookbooks to share on the trail, which have amazing recipes for everything from pancakes to cinnamon rolls. I've never cooked with rations before, so I'm excited to see what kind of stuff with come up with. Apparently people get pretty creative especially toward the end of a section when there's not much left.


For the hiking section (which is 9 days long) we will each carry 15 pounds of food. We began the process by making bags of food for everyone and then a gulch girl took us around in our tent groups (3-4 students) and filled our food bags with rations. Afterward we split up the weight with each other so that one person wasn't carrying more than the others- side note: cheese is HEAVY!!!!


This afternoon we will have our first class on packing our backpacks and we'll also get more of a run-down on how the course is going to flow. We have learned, that we are only going to be in Lander once during the course around October 8-10. Other than that, we will either be in the field, or at the 3 Peaks Ranch, which is NOLS horse packing camp headquarters. WOW!!! We're really going to be out of touch! We will, however, be able to send mail every time we receive a resupply- about once every 8-9 days and we'll receive mail between each course section. Here's a quick rundown of the course:


September 18-27: Backpacking in the Wind River Range of Wyoming
September 27-October 7: Wilderness First Responder at 3 Peaks Ranch in Wyoming
October 8-10: In Lander for Defensive Driving, resupply and rationing for the remainder of the course
October 11-31: Climbing in the Red Rocks of Nevada- near Las Vegas
November 1-28: Canyoneering at the Dirty Devil in Utah
November 28-December 17- Backcountry Skiing in western Wyoming
December 18: Return to Lander


The next three months are going to be insane! But amazing.


Well we're off to our next class... I'll try to write more later.


Like most Americans, I have quite vivid memories of the events of this day 8 years ago. It started as a normal, run-of the mill day during my senior year of high school and by the end of it, the whole world had changed. I happened to turn on the news that morning before leaving for school, just in time to watch Diane Sawyer and Charlie Gibson reporting that there had been some type of explosion at the World Trade Center. It's amazing now to think back to that time and all of the unanswered questions that began reeling through the media: What was happening? Who had done this? Who would be next? Would America ever be safe? 

After the events of that day, our entire country pulled together. For months afterward, you couldn't go anywhere without seeing tons of American flags blowing in the breeze, or yellow ribbons hung on trees or pinned to a lapel. Now, eight years later, it's easy for the "average American" to forget that we are still dealing with the ramifications of that day. There are soldiers fighting overseas and protecting our borders; firefighters and police officers who stand ready to answer the next call, whatever it entails; military and government officials trying to figure out just how to protect us from our enemies; and families who are still dealing with the loss of their mommies, daddies, sons, and daughters. 

Today I had the blessing of getting to thank a few of those men and women. There were about 50 Colorado firemen and women participating in the 9-11 Memorial Firefighter 14er Challenge, whom we inadvertently ran into on our hike today. These people work tirelessly to save lives on a daily basis and they represent some of the bravest souls who laid down their own lives on 9/11 for people they did not even know. It was an honor to hike with them.

Today I heard a lady say that she wishes the media wouldn't put all those "sad" videos on TV every year, because it just makes her too heartsick. But I, for one, am thankful that there is a collective remembrance on this September 11th. I'm thankful for all of the brave men and women, civilians and civil servants, who fought for us that day and who stand ready to fight again if need be. God Bless America.



Today marked a huge step in our journey toward NOLS- Pepper has officially left the building. My parents came down to visit us for a few days starting this past Sunday, and when they left today, they took our sweet puppy back to Texas where she'll reside for the next few months. Michael's parents were kind enough to agree to look after her while we're gone. It was very bittersweet to say goodbye to her today because she's been my constant companion for the past two and a half years, but at the same time her departure marks the beginning of our countdown to NOLS. How exciting!

The past three days were a blast, though. Mom and Daddy got in late on Sunday night. Monday, we traveled to Copper Mountain and rode the free chair lift to about 11, 200 feet. From there, we hiked for a while and then ate lunch on the top of the mountain for only $8 a person! What a deal!! And bonus, it was absolutely delicious! Way to go Copper Mountain! You've won me over that's for sure.

Tuesday we had breakfast at the fantastic Butterhorn Bakery and then went to Breckenridge for the afternoon. There are so many fun shops to check out down there. Pepper especially enjoyed going to the dog park and meeting a few new friends. While we were at the dog park, I pulled to the side and had a phone interview with the Copper Mountain Ski School. It sounds like things went well, but I'll know for sure next week. Unfortunately our NOLS timeline conflicts with training week for the school instructors, so we're hoping to get "on the job training" the week of Christmas. The manager I interviewed with was very encouraging, so just keep your fingers crossed. Michael's interview is on Saturday, so hopefully his will go well, too.

Wednesday was our last day with the 'rents, so we went to Vail. We did a little more shopping there and had a fabulous lunch at a great Mexican restaurant. It's amazing how quickly Summit County clears out after the summer season- there was literally one other couple in the whole place. Lots of places actually offer 2 for 1 specials throughout the "shoulder season" between September and Thanksgiving. Woo Hoo for being local! Wednesday night we went out to dinner to celebrate my 25th birthday a little early since we won't be around for it in November. Michael got me a big, fuzzy robe which will be awesome on chilly winter mornings- in fact, I'm trying it out right now as I blog. Thanks, babe!

What a fun visit... and now we only have six days left until we head to NOLS! Can't wait!











4TH ANNIVERSARY DINNER!

It's hard to believe that four years ago Michael and I were sitting on the beach in Hawaii, soaking up the sun and barely believing that we were married. Here we are with four years of marriage under our belt and a load of blessings that we couldn't have ever imagined.

Here's a list of a few things we've done in those four years:

1. Moved five times- Bryan, Kentucky, Fort Hood, Harker Heights, and Breckenridge (not to mention a short pit stop in Kansas)
2. Survived and triumphed through a 15 month deployment
3. I graduated from college and started my teaching career
4. Traveled to Hawaii, Canada, New York, California, Colorado, Oregon, Oklahoma, Missouri, Georgia, Mexico, DC, Maryland, and all over Texas
5. Learned to love each other unconditionally
6. Rehabed from two knee surgeries and a broken elbow
7. Signed up and began preparing for a NOLS course
8. Made some major life decisions- stay in, get out, stay in, get out?
9. Learned Army lingo- FRG, MWR, orientated, SCO, AO, AAFES, APO, PX, DFAC... ug!
10. Made bunches of new friends while staying in touch with our old ones
11. Transitioned from active duty to the Reserves
12. Started looking for jobs as ski instructors... and the list goes on

I am so thankful that the Lord has guided us through these and so many more decisions. It's quite a transition to go from well-taken-care-of college students, who have not a care in the world (except passing semester exams), to being responsible, self-sufficient adults who have to make hard decisions in life.

I've learned in the past few years, and especially over the past few months, that not all decisions are cut and dry; there's not always a right and a wrong answer. Sometimes it's choosing the difference between two very good options or trying to chose the option which causes the least amount of damage. It's like those adventure books I used to read as a kid- the "chose your own ending" kind. You never know exactly which is the best answer and it's not always possible to see all of the repercussions of your actions until you've actually made the choice. Luckily in life, unlike in those adventure books, that's where the Lord comes in. His guidance through His Word, prayer, and wise counsel has seen us through some of the toughest decisions of our early years. And I know He will continue to be faithful. Just as David says in Psalm 103:

1 Bless the Lord, O my soul, and all that is within me, bless His holy name.
2 Bless the LORD, O my soul, and forget none of His benefits;

3 Who pardons all your iniquities, who heals all your diseases;

4 Who redeems your life from the pit, who crowns you with lovingkindness and compassion;

5 Who satisfies your years with good things, so that your youth is renewed like the eagle.

He has proven over and over that He has our lives in His hands and will continue to provide for us just as He already has. One thing I know for sure, in spite of all the other decisions I have to make in life, I'm thankful every day that I made the decision to marry Michael. He is my best friend and every day I find something new to love and enjoy about him. Happy Anniversary, Bub!




Michael and I spent the past week in Texas while my best friend from high school, Michelle, got married to her beau Miles. It was a blast!! The wedding was absolutely beautiful and as an added bonus, we were able to spend quite a bit of time with both of our families. Congratulations to the new Mr. and Mrs. Miles Terry!!!


We were planning to drive back to Colorado on Sunday, but after an eventful weekend that involved staying out past midnight three nights in a row, we decided to stay an extra day. It's amazing how quickly I have gone from being able to pull all-nighters in college to barely being able to function after a few nights out on the town. Guess that's what growing up does to you. We got back late on Monday, but luckily had a smooth, uneventful drive.

Today, I returned to the orthopedist for a check-up on my elbow. They took another set of x-rays and determined that everything is still in place and healing quite nicely. I am still relegated to wearing my sling for one more week, but after that, I'm good to go. Over the past week, I have regained quite a bit of movement in my arm- evidence this post. I am finally able to type without having to use the hunt-and-peck technique with just my left hand. It's not fun- I assure you.

I also started physical therapy today. For anyone who has ever attended physical therapy you know just how fun the visits can be, but right now I'm only working on "gentle" therapy, so that means that when it starts to hurt, I can tell them to back off a little. THANK GOODNESS! Because boy do they like to crank down on you. In about two weeks we'll start working with weights and really "punching it up" as my doctor likes to call it, but for now, it's pretty easy. I can only go twice a week- thanks to Tricare- but they gave me a bunch of exercises to do at home so that will help as well. We have exactly one month until we start our NOLS course, so I have a specific goal in mind which will help me to grin and bear it through the pain.


I realized today that our blog is way overdue for an update. So much has happened, that I should probably just make a list:

1. We found a great little house- 2 bd/2bath with a garage and mudroom!
2. Michael got a part time job doing maintenance work for our property manager
3. Pepper and I hiked our first 14er- Mt. Quandry 14,265 ft!
4. We learned that making pancakes and cookies at 9,100 feet is a little different than at sea level
5. We met some amazing neighbors- Krassy and Anna who are from Bulgaria and will take care of our house while were at NOLS
6. We got to see how the Summit County ER works from the inside after I fell off my bike and broke my right arm
7. We found the Walmart and the Target!
8. We saw our first bir of Colorado snow- in July!!
9. We found our family vet after Pepper got an eye infection
10. We found our family doctor after Michael got a boil under his arm pit (yes, we realize that our little family has been plagued with doctor visits, but we're pretty much out of the woods at this point)
11. Michael has checked in with his unit in Denver and they are great! Very flexible about him missing drill the next few months which is a huge blessing
12. We're both applying to be ski instructors in December
13. My orthopedist approved me going to NOLS and has prescribed physical thearpy starting August 17
Although things have been a little rocky, the Lord has reenforced over and over that we are here for a purpose and that he is going to take care of us along the way.




After an event-filled couple of days, which included getting on the road a little later than expected, we have finally arrived in Colorado! It's quite surreal to actually wake up this morning and see the breath-taking Rocky Mountains against the clear blue sky. We have been talking, dreaming, and planning for this day for months and now we are standing on the edge with nothing holding us back any longer.

Throughout our move, the Lord has provided for us tremendously. Recently we had to fix a flat on Michael's truck and determined that he did not have the proper "Nissan specific tools" to raise and lower the spare. Consequently, we had to go to the dealership in town to get the spare reattached, but we failed to acquire the jack and other tools prior to our departure. There was much going on, and it simply slipped our minds.

After signing all the documents on Wednesday afternoon, we went and picked up our puppy from our wonderful friends Les and Kelly. While there, the boys started discussing the truck and we came to the realization that it was a very unwise idea to travel for 16 hours without the ability to change a flat. Les, who also owns a Nissan Frontier, offered to let us buy his tool set and order his own so that we would be well-equipped on the road. Incredibly, just a few hours later, Michael and I were in the car, on I35 just north of Temple and we heard a loud rumble under the truck. I glanced behind us, just in time to see our spare fly 20 feet in the air, bounce off the concrete median and roll across two lanes of rush-hour traffic on the opposite side of the highway. Although there were numerous cars and 18-wheelers on the road, miraculously, no one was injured and the spare was left intact.

We turned around, picked up the spare which had rolled back into the grass median, and exited at the first available opportunity. We had no idea where we were and so we began praying that the Lord would lead us to someone who could evaluate the tire and reattach it. Not two minutes later we came across the Pedroza Tire Shop- a tiny tire shop off the side of road in the outskirts of Temple. There, three hermanos en Cristo (brothers in Christ) assisted us and ensured that we gave us doble seguridad (double security) on the reattached tire. Because of their wonderful service, we made it all the way here with no trouble at all.

Praise the Lord that no one was injured and that our truck did not sustain any damage. And, had it not been for Les's generosity in providing us the tools and the skills of these wonderful men, there's no telling when we would have finally gotten on the road.

The Lord never ceases to amaze me in providing for the "little things" in our lives whether it be clothes on our backs, food on the dinner table, or something as obscure as a tire iron. In Romans 12:12, we are reminded to always be rejoicing in hope, patient in tribulation, and continue steadfastly in prayer. My precious mom shared that scripture with us when we finally arrived at their home Wednesday night. What a wonderful reminder as we start this new chapter.


Well, hello blogging-world! I am finally actually posting to this thing after having first created it a few weeks ago. I have spent the vast majority of my evening just trying to figure out how to make this page look somewhat presentable as well as checking out other people's blogs to see all of the wonderful little do-dads and extras that you can add all over the place. I have to admit, the options are a little overwhelming, but the main purpose of this blog, is to keep our wonderful family and friends updated about the new happenings in our lives.

As many of you know, Michael is getting out of the active duty Army on September 1. His last, actual day of duty is July 9 and from that point forward we will be moving on to our next chapter. This past week, we (really, Michael) began packing our precious home into boxes. It has been quite bittersweet for both of us to cull through all of our memories from the past three years at Fort Hood.

When we first moved here, I remember driving down (the infamous) Rancier Blvd (a local hangout for drug dealers and 'ladies of the night') and wondering aloud "What have we gotten ourselves into!?". However, as we get ready to drive away for the last time, I now realize how amazingly blessed we have been to have lived here for the past three years. For one thing, Michael was able to join the 3d ACR and remain at home for well over two years prior to his deployment (an absolute miracle in today's Army). Additionally, we have had the opportunity to visit family easily; gotten to attend/be in numerous of our close friends' weddings; spent multiple weekends at the lake; and most importantly established some of the dearest friendships we may ever have. Our experience here has truly taught me not to "judge a book by its cover". Because let me tell you, I would have never chosen to read this here book, but it's turned out to be one incredible page turner!

It's beautiful to step back and see how our Father's divine plan has unfolded. The fulfillment of His previous promises confirms that we have not seen, we have not heard, and we cannot conceive what God has prepared for us down the road.

And I cannot wait!