Hello, friends! It’s time for an update. And when you read through this post, you’ll understand why.
First, I need to let you know that I’ve been trying to fix the categories on my blog this month, and for some reason, most of them disappeared. I can still see them in my account, but not on my actual webpage that you see. So bear with me while I figure that out. Currently, all you can see from the tabs at the top are the “Journeys of Women” posts and the “Uncategorized” posts. I think you can see the rest of them (like the teaching overseas ones) if you scroll through all the posts. Also, I’d like to write more travel-article-type posts of short trips, so keep an eye out for those. I’m summarizing our recent ones in this post.
This summer has been so great in so many ways. If you don’t follow me on Facebook, you may be surprised to learn that I left teaching for now and am working in an insurance brokerage office. I miss having students, but am enjoying the change of pace. However, since I’m working all year now and not getting even the three week break between summer school and the new school year that I had at my last school, I’ve been making the most of my weekends this summer. Namely by doing road trips with my fiancé and his five kids.
What fiancé you say? Okay, so I’m pretty private concerning my romantic life on both my blog and on Facebook. Let me explain. No, there is too much. Let me sum up.
Three years ago I met a really nice, nerdy guy named Chris. We became fast friends, and the following year we started dating. It wasn’t the right timing for us to date yet, so we parted ways but stayed friends. The next year we tried dating again, because we realized how much we enjoyed spending time together. But we had some major differences that kept things from working out between us at the time. We stayed friends again, because we just couldn’t not (despite our best efforts to give each other space). This year, we decided that we needed to find a way to be together. We talked and talked, and found common ground to build from and found ways that worked for us both without compromising who we are. I’m so grateful to find a man who loves me fully, and is willing to work on things to make things work! He is sweet, generous, and strong but gentle. A true gentleman. He even wears a top hat (keep reading).
So here we are! Engaged. (More on how that happened later)
But wait, you say. You said something about five kids? Yup, he comes with five adorable sweet goofy kids ages 5-13. Just call me Maria von Trapp (actually, I’d be honored if you called me that; I’ve read her memoirs and the real person was amazing!). They are all so adorable in different ways, from the oldest to the youngest. And great artists like their dad. I’m so excited to have a great husband and kids! I feel so blessed at this second chance in life to have a family.
Speaking of second chances, I got to have a real-time live conversation with my ex-husband last week. It’s been so great to have his friendship again, especially before I remarry. Talk about closure. I’m glad he’s happy in life, too. It’s been 11 years since our divorce, and I’d have liked to be remarried by now, but I’m grateful for the way it worked out.
You’re not getting off that fast by distracting us with your ex, you say. Who is this guy you’re engaged to? Well, his pen name is Professor Popinjay, and his first name is Chris. You can find his humor column in old copies of the recently defunct local newspaper, the Springfield-based Free For All, or join his group page on Facebook if you want some good laughs and deep thoughts.

So how did this “professor of comedy” propose? All right, I’ll tell you. And now I’ll get to those weekend trips this summer that I mentioned earlier. I could write a separate blog about each of them, and maybe I will sometime, but for now I’ll just summarize and show a few fun pictures.
The first big trip we took in July was to the Enchanted Forest. If you haven’t been to Western Oregon, the Enchanted Forest is Oregon’s own adorably podunk version of Disneyland. I grew up going to it with my family and my cousins every summer, and my fiancé went there once as a kid. We were so excited to take his kids there for the first time! And they loved it. Ice Mountain was their favorite ride, and I think the maze-like caves and the Crooked House were their other favorite things to do there. And they were fascinated by the Fantasy Fountains display. But the big finale happened right as the park was closing. Chris pulled me aside in the picturesque European Village (right below the animatronic gossiping English ladies in the 2nd story windows) and asked me to marry him. I was a little distracted because the young kids didn’t know what was happening and were asking to play in Pinocchio’s Playhouse, but I said yes and figured well, that’s probably how our romance will continue to be for the next 10 years or so. Fun and frequently distracted by adorable kids. We left the theme park and ate dinner at my old favorite Méxican restaurant in Salem, La Hacienda Real, and then played for a while at the Riverfront Park. I miss Salem sometimes!


The following Monday was Independence Day, which saw a great time at a church barbeque out in the country at the home of one of our pastors. My mom and stepdad came, too. We’ll be having the wedding there, so Mom was excited to see the epic treehouse we’ll get married in front of! Later we watched fireworks at the driveway of my future in-laws.

The next weekend we took a break from day trips so I could spend time with my cousins. One of the twins was hosting a birthday party for his twin 4-year-olds on Saturday, and on Sunday I went wine tasting at Walnut Ridge vineyard with his twin. I don’t spend nearly enough time with either of them considering how close we live. I’m hoping the change of pace with me working more normal hours now will help that.
The next weekend was back to big day trips. Chris and I took the kids hiking to Iron Mountain at Tombstone Pass, making a clockwise loop by heading up Marcola Road to Sweet Home and then east on Hwy 20 (stopping at the Shortbridge Ghost Town along the way, of course). The Iron Mountain/Cone Peak trails are the best kept secret from Oregonians. Everyone else knows about the area because it was on the cover of an Oregon tour guide book. Two summers ago, my friend Natasha and I did the whole loop hike. It was spectacular, with full meadows of every color of wildflowers all mixed together. This summer with the kids, we just did the Iron Mountain section. We hit the beginning of the wildflower season (all the plants in Western Oregon are two weeks late this summer because of the cold rains late this spring), so the trails had some wildflowers along them but not as many as when I went before. Still beautiful, though. At the top the old fire lookout has been converted to an observation deck, where you can see almost all the big volcanoes of Oregon and even one in Washington. My fiancé’s little boy struggled a bit to make it to the top, saying “This mountain is too big for me.” But he made it, and we ate a picnic lunch. Heading back on our loop road trip, we stopped for ice cream at Clear Lake and ended up renting a rowboat. That was a hard lesson in teamwork, but everyone loved looking down through the crystal clear water. We stopped at Sahalie and Koosah Falls, ate supper at the outdoor Obsidian Grill in McKenzie Bridge with live music (at which the youngest daughter wanted me to dance with her), and got an impromptu free private tour of River Run Gallery in Leaburg. What a magical day! The sad part is the next day I found out my best friend’s mom was dying of cancer. The last time I went to Iron Mountain, I found out my friend Meranda died of cancer. I’m a bit nervous to go again, but I don’t believe in superstition, and it is a beautiful place. Next time I go, I will honor both of their memories.


The next weekend, we did more than a day trip. We went camping! With friends I used to work with at the military school. And their friends. And all 5 of our kids plus their kids. We had campsites on the other side of the river at Belknap Springs, so we lugged our gear out there in wheelbarrows and set up camp. The kids loved swimming in the hot pools and running around the Secret Garden (Little Man did laps around it to burn off excess 5-year-old boy energy), and I loved eating s’mores by the campfire. My friends took Chris and his oldest daughter whitewater rafting on the McKenzie River while I took the rest of the kids hiking to Proxy Falls. We all met up at… guess where… the Obsidian Grill with outdoor live music again! This time the youngest girl danced with her daddy and her little brother and their new little friend that we camped with. I love the McKenzie area. And I’m happy to report that wildflowers and underbrush are popping up below the burnt trees from the wildfires there two years ago, and homes are being rebuilt.


Not to be outdone, the last weekend of July had a beach trip. We drove out to where Chris’ parents were camping, and then headed to North Jetty for some sand and waves. It was nearly 100 degrees in the Valley, but only in the 60s at the coast. The kids had a blast running up dunes and rolling down them, drawing in the wet sand, letting the cold Pacific waves tickle their feet, and playing in a driftwood fort someone had built. Then we ate supper and s’mores at his parents’ campsite with them and his brother.


But with all this summer fun (I haven’t even mentioned weeknight activities like my company party for my office at a baseball game this week) and planning a very quick-turnaround wedding (it’s in September because we’re too old for long engagements), we’re exhausted. So I canceled our plans to go to a family reunion in Washington this weekend so we can stay home to work on things. And clean house. And relax.
What fun, adventurous, or relaxing things are you doing this summer to beat the heat (or embrace it)? Or for my Southern Hemisphere friends, how is winter going? I’d love to hear you all! Please comment below if you are willing. Happy August!

























































