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His beard after one week. Zeke will be in a play the end of November that our Stake (Church) is putting on. He is an ancient Temple Priest, thus the reason for the beard. Now I am not a fan, and I tried my best to convince him to just buy one, but he was SO excited to have an excuse to see how he would look in one and how much it will actually grow. Oh, how I look forward to Dec. 2ND when he will shave it, or at least I hope he will. And it doesn't help that everyone has been complementing him on it!
He's all grins this month as he drives his new truck with is growing beard!
The weather was in our favor. The morning we left I woke up at 6am and did my daily run, in the rain and cold, by noon the weather was perfect. Here is the Seattle skyline from the boat, right after we got on. It was such an added treat to have great weather.
Zeke in his life jacket getting ready for the emergency drill!
Our stateroom was nice, except it was in the cheapest part of the ship right next to the engine. Where we experienced a small earthquake each morning at 6am that lasted 1 hour while the cruise ship came into port.
Ping Pong was a hit!
1st Stop: Vancouver BC (Canada)
A day in the city.
We had a fun time hoping on and off this bus touring all the sites of Vancouver BC.
At night we attended the dancing parties on the boat. At the sock hop our group won a certain dancing cheering contest. The prize was a free drink for us to share. Boy did we earn it, because Zeke was horse for several days after.
2nd stop Nanaimo BC
A small town on Vancouver Island. It's about a 90 minute drive to Victoria. It was so pretty from the boat. The mountains, and fall colors were gorgeous.
There wasn't much to do in Nanaimo, except to shop. So the men didn't last too long and headed back to the boat to play shuffleboard. The girls finished shopping and stopped for high tea and a Nanaimo bar.
Depression set in early Monday, morning when we arrived back into Seattle. The weather had changed back to rain, and our husbands were heading back to work. Oh how the weekend went too fast.
This picture is such a contrast from when we left on Friday.
Zeke and I returned home to find our kids very well taken care of by Zeke's parents. I don't think they missed us at all (well maybe Jacob did a little).
I had asked Holly a few days prior to the run what the route would entail. She hadn't ran it before, but believed it consisted of pavement, and some gravel roads, all of which would be fairly flat. I told her that sounded great, since I am use to running on pavement. There were no route maps given prior to the race. Once the horn was sounded we were off on flat pavement. Soon we turned onto a gravel road, only to be on that road a few yards where we turned onto a hiking trail. The hiking trail was bumpy, and hilly, but it was really fun running among the thick trees and brush, it was also a lot harder for people to pass you on the narrow way. A few times there were big stumps to run around, and occasional tree lay in the path. What a work out this was. Not knowing where you were and how far you had gone was a challenge. When I came out of the brush to see my time I was a little disappointed that it wasn't faster. Then I heard a much more professional runner than myself say: "This is not a race to make a personal record, it's a race to see if you can finish". A few minutes later I watched a lady who was at least 70 years old cross the finish line. Wow, what a lady!