Friday, March 4, 2016

Hundred and Four: Spring Training

It is hard to believe that it is that time of year again for baseball! Being in Alaska I do not get year ‐ around baseball or slow pitch up here.

On my bucket list, I have had spring training, but never could make it happen‐ Until this year! I flew on the red eye from ANC to LAX and was upgraded to the first class‐ first time ever! Was such an unexpected surprise. Upon arrival in LAX, I was able to pick up the rental car that I would then embark on this journey with Merideth. 

As we make our way to Arizona, I could not get enough of the view. So many people do not see beauty in the desert, but it is so breath taking. The colors are so bold. As the sun does finally disappear the stars are so bright and glisten amongst the black back drop. No light pollution, something that everyone should experience.

Our first day in Arizona we stopped and had breakfast at a cute little spot in Prescott called Sue Ann’s Apple Pan. When Merideth and I walked in, it was just like walking into the bar on Cheers. Everyone looked up wondering who was walking in and welcomed us as if we were regulars. It is such a great feeling.

We then made our way to Sedona and embarked on the Cathedral Trail hike. Made our way down to the creek first and the water was so crisp and cool. I Was moving pretty quickly too over the different colored rocks. It was so beautiful.

We then made our way up the trail and had a great view of Cathedral Rock the majority of the time and as we moved our way around it the feeling being so small

amongst some of God’s beautiful creation. A feeling that I have so often up here in Alaska. It is a reminder that we all have our place and need to stop and make sure that we are truly appreciating the beautiful gifts that are provided through Mother Nature.

We then made our way into town and it is such an adorable place. The people are so sweet and welcoming and the cutest shops with the best restaurants. If you are ever in the area I recommend the Oak Creek Brewery and Grill. The best onion rings with an amazing ranch concoction. Yum!!!

After we enjoyed our amazing meal, we made our way on one more adventure. I had found on things to do the Amitabha Stupa. ‐ As I have been working on my spiritual journey and staying connected with my believe and faith in God and my spirit army. We follow the trail and make our way down the trail according to the directions. Time starts to pass and it is getting darker we decide to make our way back to the car.

A little bummed that we weren’t able to find it.. then Merideth says look at those flags... and we continue to make our way back and we ended up at the Stupa! We both have yet to figure out how it happened, but it was truly magical. Taking the time to sit and be appreciative. Life is truly a gift.

After the beautiful spiritual experience and connection back to Mother Nature it is time for God’s gift.. BASEBALL!!! BWe spent our first day at Angel’s game. NI was finally able to purchase some swag and we sat and took on the sun and watched a great game of baseball. Was even able to run into my Uncle from Napa who I have not seen in a good while. Alaska and Napa meet in Tempe for the beautiful game.

After the game we made our way to Culinary Dropout, which is another must stop if you are ever in the area. So delicious!! After the fun in the sun, baseball, and a delicious meal we regrouped back at the hotel and prepared to take on the next day full of adventures. 

Today, Friday, is the day that I get to see my man. Today the Padres play and I get to see my man. Little does he know he is my man, But Derrick Norris is a master at his craft. A true baseball player that plays the game the way it used to be played. Needless to say I have a minor crush on the guy. I got to share that experience not only with Merideth, but with my Honey, my Uncle Louie. Since I moved to Alaska I do not get to see him as often as I would hope, but his one liners make any night better. It was a pretty perfect evening. I was waiting for that! 













 



 













 

 

 


 







 









Sunday, January 10, 2016

Hundred and Three: Maui


When I lived in California, I was a 6 ‐ hour drive away or 45 minute plane flight away. I would see them maybe once a month, but now that I live here in Alaska, my new home, I have been able to see my family about every 2 to 3 weeks. 

Being a flight attendant has its challenges‐ Many ups and downs, but the opportunity that it provides to see the states, and eventually the world, is such a powerful gift.

I was able to jump on a plane and go visit my parents in Maui. I Crashed their vacation. After working hard and being in darkness for the majority of the days, it was nice to sit on a beach and at the pool taking in as much sun as I could ‐ Great way to recharge the batteries. 



Spending time in Maui is always such a blessing. Tonight at Fleetwood Mac Restaurant, I got the opportunity to sit and chat with not only my parents and cousin, but the wonderful people who sat around us. It is truly a small world. 

Having a wonderful couple come up that I strike up in conversation.... come to find out that they are from Clovis. The world just continued to get smaller the more we talked about my time there and all the wonderful experiences it had taught me.

Then to have another group join us at the bar and one of the ladies be from Visalia. It is so funny how people are brought into your life. Even if it is just for a moment at a bar in Maui. You never know who you are going to meet and the impact they will have on your life or you on theirs, even if it is just for a few moments.



 


Friday, December 18, 2015

Hundred and Two: Christmas in Chena



A job. Many go through the motions to make ends meet, but I have been so blessed with jobs that I love.

I became a flight attendant out of sheer luck and this beautiful opportunity has been able to provide so much for me and my family. I have had the opportunity to bring my family up to Alaska and introduce them to this beautiful place I get to call home.

They were able to come up for a quick weekend trip and I was able to take them up to Fairbanks. From Fairbanks we went up to Chena Hot Springs. It was absolutely beautiful there. A winter wonderland does not even begin to explain the beauty that surrounded us.
We then shot over to the North Pole to meet THE Santa Claus. He is such a wonderful man. The entire area up there is everything any child, or grown‐up could imagine. The true spirit of Christmas is alive and well up there.

Then getting to walk down the path and enter into an ice wonderland was just the icing on the cake. Getting to see these beautiful ice sculptures that were made by extremely talented men, women, and children who have the vision and make it come true ..out of a simple block of ice.
I may not have been able to be home for Christmas, but sharing these moments with my family are the ones that we hold on to.