Hello readers! If you’ve read my last two posts, you know that I’m trying to do a post every night this week to reach my 100th post on Saturday. I’ve been teasing you with what other anniversary I’ll be celebrating that day. Unfortunately, we’re close to the 100th day of the invasion of Ukraine, which is devastating. So to not have my celebration confused with that, I’ll go ahead and tell you what I’ll be attending on Saturday, at the end of this post.
Also unfortunately, today saw yet another mass shooting in the USA. This one hit me really hard for personal reasons. But all of these events are tragic. Please join me in prayer for hospital staff across Tulsa, especially those at the hospital that was attacked.
In the wake of that news, I hesitate to even write anything today. But I have made a commitment, and I’d like to keep it. So tonight I’ll introduce you to a current woman explorer that I discovered recently in a National Geographic newsletter, and then let their article about her tell you more.
Lehua Kamalu is one of the few women captains and navigators with the Polynesian Voyaging Society, and is her ship’s first. The PVS sails the oceans without modern navigation technologies in order to replicate the journeys of the ancient Polynesians, and preserve their story, traditions, and seafaring knowledge. Instead of maps and compasses, they use the sun, stars, waves, and wind. Kamalu is inspired by Pele, the Hawaiian goddess of fire. As the legends tell it, Pele travelled from Tahiti to Hawaii after being banished. Kamalu recently did the same in reverse, after many other long-distance travels over sea in the ancient-styled ships.
I’ll let you find out more about this amazing woman and her journey using this link. It should let you read it unless you’ve already read three Nat Geo articles this month.
And now to announce what I’ll be honoring with my 100th post this weekend: the 100th anniversary of Oregon State Parks! They’re celebrating at parks around the state all year, but this weekend is the official party, held at Oregon’s first state park. I’ll let you figure out where that is for now.
Hello readers! As I wrote yesterday, this week I’ll be posting every night so I can reach my 100th post on Saturday to celebrate the 100th year anniversary of something I like. See yesterday’s post for a clue as to what that is. Tonight’s post will be short and sweet because I’ve spent the majority of the evening defrosting my freezer in hopes that it and the refrigerator will work better after discovering everything a little too warm this morning. Many thanks to my workplace for letting me stuff food into the lunchroom fridge and freezer this morning!
I’ve written a little before about one of my favorite heroes, Harriet Tubman. Her journeys changed history as well as saved lives. Tonight’s post celebrates another traveling Harriet, the renowned explorer Harriet Chalmers Adams. She was born in Stockton, California in 1875 and died in France in 1937.
Adams travelled over an estimated 100,000 miles or more over the course of her life, exploring nearly every continent. She stayed and studied many of the cultures in these places, as well as the linguistic branches of Native American tribes in the USA. National Geographic first published articles and photos of hers in 1907, and she became the first lecturer to use color slides of her trips. During World War I, she was the only female war correspondent allowed to visit the front lines in France. She became the first woman president of the Society of Woman Geographers while recovering from an injury that would presumably keep her from ever walking again. Two years later, she travelled to North Africa. (Information in this paragraph from Wikipedia and from “Women Explorer Knowledge Cards”, copyright Sharon M. Hannon, Published by Pomegranate Communications, Inc.).
She once wrote, “I’ve wondered why men have so absolutely monopolized the field of exploration. Why did women never go to the Arctic, try for one pole or the other, or invade Africa, Thibet, or unknown wildernesses? I’ve never found my sex a hinderment; never faced a difficulty which a woman, as well as a man, could not surmount; never felt a fear of danger; never lacked courage to protect myself. I’ve been in tight places and have seen harrowing things.” (“Woman Explorer’s Hazardous Trip in South America”, The New York Times, August 18, 2012).
Adams seems to me an amazing force to be reckoned with. A person who does not let anything keep her from going where she wants to go. She did these things in an era when women weren’t allowed to do much because society didn’t think they could do much. Wow, did she ever prove them wrong! I need to remember her the next time I doubt if I can do what I need or want to do. And now I need to find out how to be in the Society of Woman Geographers, if it still exists. Thank you for your inspiration, Harriet Chalmers Adams.
And I’m finally off to bed, just in time for this post to count for today. Stay tuned for tomorrow’s post, which is TBD.
Hello friends and followers! I hope you all had a good Memorial Day weekend, whatever it means to you. For many here in the USA it is a time of outdoor fun and food, for many a time of reflection and honoring fallen loved ones, and for others a mix of the two. I’d like to give a quick update and share some fun I had this weekend. I’m trying to get better at sharing about my travels more often in travel article styled posts. This week I also plan to write about some amazing women’s journeys. If I keep on schedule, this Saturday will be my 100th post, just in time to celebrate the 100th year of something awesome! Stay tuned!
Before I share about some fun I had this weekend, I want to pause and honor the innocent lives lost in the two recent mass shootings, one at a grocery store that appears to be racially motivated, and the other at an elementary school where the motive is as yet unknown. Please join me in sending a prayer for comfort for the loved ones of those lost. I’m sure that this Memorial Day was extra difficult for them.
And a quick update: my new “civilian” job is going well. I’m working in an office to support account managers for employee benefits for clients including nonprofits, governmental and educational agencies, and businesses. My coworkers are all great, and my favorite part so far is helping the account managers put together publications for clients to send to their employees.
This Memorial Day weekend, I was supposed to go camping and rafting on the Deschutes River with my Central Oregon friends. But Oregon weather hijacked those plans. So instead I got to revisit some favorite places with people I love.
On Saturday, we went to Silver Falls State Park. Yes, it was raining, but that’s actually a great time to go there. Evidently we weren’t the only ones to think that, because there were a fair number of brave souls there, most of whom were wearing plastic ponchos. But it was still way quieter than sunny summer days that draw crowds. We decided not to hike the whole loop trail but just see the highlights and warm up in-between them. It was my boyfriend’s first time there, and he was awed by the scale of South Falls. We ate lunch, played cards, and warmed up by a fire in the lodge. Then we drove to North Falls and hiked the epic stone stairs down to the viewpoint. We took in the view of the falling water and rain from a bench in the giant cavern behind the falls.
After that, we drove to the picturesque town of Mt. Angel. It has been structured and decorated to look like a German town. We attended the Vespers service at the Abbey church where we sang along with monks. Then we ate dinner at the newly reopened Glockenspiel restaurant. The chicken schnitzel was delicious! We wandered around downtown a bit, and then headed south to come home. But we stopped in Salem to top off our German-themed evening with cake and coffee at the Konditerei. They’ve revamped a bit, and I swear it tasted better than it ever did when I lived in Salem!
Yesterday (Sunday) I stayed mostly home and got some things done that I needed to. My church service is in the evening, and after it everyone went to an ice cream shop, despite the cold outside. Worth it!
Today I got to take my boyfriend’s family to Sweet Creek Falls trail (Homestead Trailhead) for their first time there. Like the Silver Falls State Park’s “Trail of 10 Falls,” this trail also has 10+ waterfalls. They are much smaller in stature than at Silver Falls, but so is the trail, making it a family friendly treat. The creek itself is beautiful even between the waterfalls, and fort-like stumps, rocky shallows to splash in, and cliff-hugging catwalks provide lots of fun for kids. The biggest waterfall is the official Sweet Creek Falls at the farthest point on the trail. You can’t see the whole thing at once but can hike a steep trail to the upper viewpoint. It rained on us as we hiked back to the trailhead, so we ate our picnic lunch in the car and headed back. We stopped at the Gingerbread Village restaurant to buy baked treats (gingerbread cookie people, gingerbread cake, and carrot cake with like an inch of cream cheese frosting) and use the bathrooms. There were some fun photo ops set up outside, and we visited the giant pig out back as well. The restaurant was overwhelmed with guests who stopped to eat on their way home from a weekend at the coast, so I’m glad we didn’t get a table and eat there.
All in all, it was a lovely weekend. I may add some photos eventually, but as I said earlier, I’m trying to get better at writing more often, so I’m not going to wait until I download pictures from my phone to my laptop. I’m going to try to write a post a day this week, as part of my countdown to 100 posts and 100 years of something I love. Hint: one of the places I went this weekend is part of that celebration. Can you figure out what it is?
And now for the rest of the story, or at least the rest of 2021’s adventures. If you haven’t read Parts I and II yet, go back and read/skim those first, so you know what this one is about. I know I usually don’t make my end-of-year-review posts this long and drawn out, but for some reason I want to post about last year’s highlights in more depth than usual. Maybe it’s because many people considered 2020 and 2021 to be “throwaway years”, and I just don’t want to remember them like that. Because yes, there were hard times. But there were also good times. So anyway, here’s the rest of the year after my big Texas road trip, at least what I can remember from seeing photos.
Fall fun! My church was doing hikes on Wednesday evenings, and we enjoyed the sunset from Swing Hill on Mt. Pisgah. My friends Chelsey and Rachel and I went to Johnson Farm for the pumpkin patch, and enjoyed hot cider and homemade doughnuts. And I went to the Oregon Ducks vs. OSU Beavers women’s soccer game on Halloween with friend Brit and her kiddos. Also in the fall, I attended friend Mollie’s beautiful outdoor wedding, hiked with friend Paola, played at a park with my cousin Josh and his family, went to backyard firepit evenings at friends’ houses, took Chris’s kids to parks, and lots of other things that I might post pics of on Facebook. And around Halloween, I hosted my first ever “Black Forest Party” with Black Forest foods and drinks. Friends and family came, and we watched Into the Woods. Very fun!
Sunset over Eugene from Mt PisgahPumpkins at Johnson FarmGo Ducks and Beavers!
Fall foliage! I hiked up Angels Rest on the Columbia Gorge with friend Alex and her husband and pooch. And got this surprise sight on the back side of the Hult Center in Eugene when I was there to get weekly Covid tests for work. It’s a Japanese Garden dedicated to the Japanese-Americans who were sent to internment camps during WWII.
Luther loves to hike, Angel’s Rest trailRock formations at Angels RestJapanese Garden behind Hult Center
Then for Fall Break over Thanksgiving week, I flew to Arizona to spend it with friend Jas and her roommate and family. Can you tell that I really needed out of Oregon in 2021 after 2020 being stuck close to home? Jas and I hiked to the vortex at the top of Cathedral Rocks, to an old mine and petroglyphs on the Dixie Mine trail, and with her family and friends we hiked around Watson Lake in Prescott. On Thanksgiving Day, we took a walk near her and her roommate’s house through saguaro and lots of other cactus and interesting plants. Arizona is beautiful in autumn!
Cathedral Rocks hike, SedonaPetroglyphs, Dixie Mine TrailAn arm of Watson Lake
Last, we come to Christmas. I did all the normal things with family, of course. My coworker Tammy and her kids and I got drenched getting Christmas trees from a local farm. Jas came to Oregon to visit, and we went to see White Christmas at the Elsinore Theater in Salem. And Chris and his kids spoiled my cat Arwen with her own Christmas tree.
First live tree in a few years!Elsinore Theater lobbyOne spoiled kitty
That pretty much wraps up 2021! I’m sure I missed some important things, but hopefully I got most of the highlights. There were hard times, too, of course. And hard work at the school. We got to go back to school in person in summer and full time in fall, and it was great to see my students and colleagues in the flesh. I’ll try to do a better job of posting more often this year instead of waiting till the end of the year (or four months after it!). With that, spring is in swing and summer is coming, so let’s enjoy 2022!
This is Part II of my 2021 highlights post. If you haven’t read it yet, go back and read (or at least skim through) Part I so this post will make sense.
After summer school ended, I went on a big road trip in August. And by big, I mean Texas-sized! I got to visit relatives I hadn’t seen in forever as well as friends that I used to work with in Afghanistan. I made a big loop to Texas and back, not repeating any states, and staying with friends and family on every leg except one night hotel stay in El Paso. The whole trip was amazing!
The first night, I visited my cousin Julie in Utah. The view of the mountains from her backyard was beautiful, although the wildfire smoke settled in by the next morning. I need to visit again and go hiking with her. Next I stayed in Colorado with friend Cindy that I’d worked with in Afghanistan. She took me out for ice cream at a famous place in Denver. Her cat Little Chicken (a tough but sweet city girl from the streets of Kabul) sat on my road atlas, either to show where she wants to go, or to keep me from leaving.
My cousin’s backyard viewIce Cream in DenverLittle Chicken wants to travelUtah and Colorado
After Colorado, I drove through Kansas to get to Tulsa, Oklahoma, where I visited my friend Lauren (another colleague from the school in Afghanistan) and my cousin Tricia. Kansas had a neat Catholic church dubbed “The Cathedral of the Plains” with a neat raised cemetery. Tulsa is gorgeous! Lauren took me kayaking, and Tricia took me to a neat restaurant by the river. There is amazing art-deco architecture along with other styles, especially with the various churches downtown, as well as the “World’s Largest Praying Hands” statue. It also had this amazing park called The Gathering Place, which for you Oregon people, would be like Salem’s Gilbert House children’s museum plus Riverfront Park but times 20. I went there to work on my novel while Lauren worked. I hung out with her dog at a nearby park, and Tricia’s cat Amelia (Tricia’s husband is a pilot) was very helpful with the map of Ireland on her table, there for the purpose of planning their next trip.
Near The Cathedral Of The Plains, KSChurches in downtown Tulsa, OKEpic play area at The Gathering PlaceKansas and Tulsa, OklahomaKayaking near TulsaSanta sighting! At the Gathering PlaceWorld’s Largest Praying Hands, TulsaMore TulsaDog-sitting Lauren’s sweet poochArt Deco church in TulsaTricia’s cat, planning vacationMore Tulsa, Oklahoma
Next stop, Paris. Okay, Paris, Texas, that is! And other places in the northern part of the state. From Tulsa, I took a scenic route to see the cowboy version of the Eiffel Tower, because, well, why not? It also has a war memorial next to it. I stayed with my cousin Brenda and her family in McKinney, which has this neat little artificial Croatian village nearby (the guitar store there is awesome!).
Paris, TXAdriatica Village, McKinneyGuitars! North Texas
We also took a few trips into Dallas and its suburbs. Brenda’s husband Leon showed me around when everyone else was at school/work (school starts earlier there than in Oregon). He showed me Dealey Plaza overlooking the spot where JFK was assassinated. We ate so much good food, too, like hot pot and Texas BBQ. We all met up with our cousin Clay to eat Tex-Mex, explore the Dallas Arboretum, and see his new house and sweet pup in Mesquite.
Dallas ArboretumThe Grassy Knoll at Dealey PlazaTexas BBQDallas area
Then I headed south to stay with my aunt and uncle in San Antonio. I’ve always wanted to see San Antonio, and it did not disappoint! Plus, my mom surprised me by visiting them, too! We visited a Japanese Garden (called a Chinese Garden during WWII), the Alamo, and the Riverwalk. I definitely need to go back! Mom and I walked around the grounds of the Alamo, which were beautiful.
The Japanese/”Chinese” GardensThe Alamo! The RiverwalkSan Antonio
Having reached the farthest point on my journey, I finally headed west. I drove through Texas and stayed the night in a hotel in El Paso. I did not see the Río Grande as I drove right by it through the city, but I could see México and later crossed the river once I was in New Mexico. I stopped at a couple ghost towns in New Mexico and at a pretty rest stop in Arizona that had cool rock formations. Eventually I reached Scottsdale, where friend Jas lives, and stayed with her a couple days. We hiked local Pinnacle Peak and enjoyed popsicles back at the trailhead (every trail needs a “trail granny” as we called her, this sweet lady running the info booth by the bathrooms).
Steins ghost town, NMPinnacle Peak at nightOn Pinnacle Peak trail
From Scottsdale, I next drove the Carefree Highway to Highway 93, also known as the Joshua Tree Parkway. It was beautiful! So many saguaros and Joshua Trees. There was hardly anyone on the road, so I slowed down to snap a pic. I stopped in Kingman for some obligatory Route 66 photo ops, but then got back on 93 and made my way over the Colorado River to the Las Vegas area. I stayed in Henderson with high school friend Katey and her sweet family, where we played board games and watched episodes of Corner Gas. She and her husband recommended a lunch stop at the Happy Burro Chili & Beer in Beatty on my next drive. I ate my chili outside under a big tree, and the adorably short bartender lady came out and chatted with me for a while. We talked about the pandemic and state of the world and she told me how things were going for her relatives back home in SE Asia. I wish I’d stopped by Rhyolite ghost town nearby, but was kind of ghost towned-out after New Mexico.
Joshua Tree Parkway, AZGet your kicks…. Good grub near a ghost town!
Next I drove to Reno, where friend Jesie and her sweet family were staying in a hotel for a couple days. I won’t embarrass her with pictures, but it was really fun to watch her practice ice skating. Her husband picked up a hearty breakfast for us and we parted ways too soon. I’m glad I visited her earlier in the year at spring break, because the next time I saw her was at the memorial service of her precious grandma-in-law. The last stay of my trip was back home in Oregon, near Crater Lake. My friend Teresa and her husband were camping there. She was the other math teacher at the school in Afghanistan. It was so great to spend time with her, since I hadn’t seen her since I left the country. We hiked to some nearby waterfalls and Watchman Peak trail at Crater Lake. The wildfire smoke was super thick in the area, but it cleared over Crater Lake when we got there for a beautiful sunny day!
Gorge near Mill Creek FallsNational Creek FallsCrater Lake and wildflowers
I finally made it home after that, just in time to start prepping for the new school year. It was a whirlwind trip, with not nearly enough time with any of the friends and family I visited. Worth it, though. I love where I live, but I needed a break, some sunshine, catching up with far away loved ones, great food, and adventure.
Stay tuned for Part III of 2021 Memories Near and Far: fall and beginning of winter.
Usually I do a “Christmas newsletter”-style post at the end of the year, either at Christmas or New Years with all the trips and things I did during the year. Well, this school year has been crazy busy, so during winter break I was catching my breath. I was working on this and hoping to post it during the week of Persian New Year (the beginning of spring), but that got busy, too. Then I quit my job in early March, worked on job applications for a few weeks, and then subbed for the last few weeks at the military school I used to teach at. Unfortunately, I got sick at the end of the week, and am still feeling icky, so I’ve been home several days with not much to do. I finally finished these posts up!
So here’s a bit about my journeys and adventures for 2021, at least what I can remember thanks to photos. I’ll try to post more personal photos (with humans in them!) on Facebook for friends to see, but here are some great highlights of the year. I ran out of space with all my photos, so this post is Part I of three.
2021 Highlights Part I
Winter 2021 was busy but fun. We were still teaching remotely then. I went hiking to Blue Pool with friend Tracy and her sweet kiddo for the first time. So beautiful! And went snowboarding with friend Jocelyn for the first time. So hard! And climbed the columns at Skinners Butte in the middle of Eugene with friends from church. So fun!
Blue Pool/Tamolitch Dry FallsSnowboarding at Willamette PassRock climbing the Skinner’s Butte columnsWinter 2021 Fun
Then came Spring Break. I decided to get out of Oregon for a bit and visited friend Jesie and her family in the mountains of NE Nevada. Caught more winter there! But it was beautiful. Lemoille Canyon looked like cross between the Garden of the Gods with a little bit of Yosemite. I also went to the Wooden Shoe Tulip Festival in Woodburn with friend Rainie and her adorable baby before vacation was over.
Lemoille Canyon in the Ruby MountainsThe Ruby Mountains Woodburn Wooden Shoe Tulip FieldsSpring Break 2021
In the spring, I ate Easter brunch with my cousin Sarah and her family, toured historic Champoeg State Park with my stepsister Tammy and her family, and lots of playground/park visits with Chris’s kids. For Memorial Day weekend, I rafted the Deschutes with my Madras friends, and stopped to explore the Metolius on my way home after hiking at Smith Rock State Park. A beautiful sun-filled weekend!
Champoeg State ParkRafting the DeschutesHeadwaters of the MetoliusSpring 2021
Summer came with visiting relatives and sunshine. I had a couple weeks break between teaching spring and summer terms. Summer was our first time being back in the classroom in person after a year and a quarter of distance learning! So that was nice. The first two pictures are from activities with my uncle and aunt that came to visit from Nebraska, and got blasted with unusual heat (for Oregon) in June. We went to a day of the Olympic trials at the newly remodeled Hayward Field (looks different than when I ran the track in middle school track meets!) and to cool off at the coast. I went to the coast a few days later with my boyfriend Chris and his kids, and got crab chowder at my new favorite seafood place, Novelli’s.
Hayward FieldThor’s Well at Cook’s ChasmNovelli’sJune 2021
The school I taught at is a year-round school, so July summer activities were mainly on weekends. My stepsister and nephew and I explored The Grotto, a really neat place in Portland with beautiful gardens, chapels, and a cave recess that is a place of worship. Friend Natasha and I went drove partway up and then hiked to the top of Marys Peak. From the top, you can see the ocean! Friend Sarah and I ate Afghan food at the Saturday Market in town.
The GrottoOn the slopes of Marys PeakQabuli PalauMid-Summer Fun with Friends and Family
If you’re anything like me, you’ve been watching the news for the last few weeks with a variety of emotions. What’s happening in Ukraine is of course not the only place in the world where atrocities are happening or where refugees are fleeing. I’ve written previous posts about other war, genocide, or refugee situations in the world, and I’ve barely scratched the surface of all the parts of the world which are experiencing them.
But still… it breaks my heart to hear the numbers of women and children fleeing their country, and the men required to stay and fight. That is not the kind of women’s journeys that I enjoy writing about in this blog. So today I’ll focus on the women who are trying to help Ukraine.
A few days ago I read an article (that I can’t find now) about Ukrainian women who are going back into the country after leaving it to help others in various ways. Some are helping with medical needs. Others are helping escort refugees out of the country. Today I found an article about Ukrainian women serving as soldiers or medics or other roles to help defend their country. https://www.washingtonpost.com/world/2022/03/18/ukraine-russia-women-war/ Restaurant and bakery owners like Anna Kozenchenko are doing their part to help their people. https://www.bbc.com/news/business-60737248 Even seamstresses are changing what they sew for the war effort, “from wedding dresses to camouflage capes.” https://www.bbc.com/news/av/world-europe-60798650 And of course there are female journalists from many countries risking their lives on the front lines or even in the studios. By now, you’ve heard the story of the Russian journalist, Marina Ovsyannikova, who held up a sign on live Russian television to try to spread the truth of what’s happening. Then there are the celebrities leaving Russia in protest, like dancer Olga Smirnova. https://www.bbc.com/news/entertainment-arts-60767490 And hopefully you’ve heard about the women and men in Russia who are risking detainment by protesting their own government in the streets.
These stories encourage me, but I am also afraid for these brave people. If you are comfortable and in your own way, I invite you to join me in prayer. I pray for the soldiers on both sides, for no more deaths and for Russian soldiers to realize what they are doing and peacefully surrender. I pray for refugees to make it to safety. For the truth of the situation to be known and acted upon, and safety for those who are trying to share it. For peace and comfort to the grieving families of soldiers, civilians, journalists, and others who have been killed. For protection for Russians who are peacefully protesting. And I pray for a peace deal that is as good as possible for everyone to come quickly and be the end of it.
Thank you for listening and joining me in prayer. There are many organizations taking donations to help Ukrainian refugees if you would like to help more tangibly.
It’s International Women’s Day! I was reminded of this by reading Facebook posts from people who are from or have lived in other countries. My favorite artist that I follow (and have posted about on this blog), Shamsia Hassani, created a sad but beautiful art piece for Women’s Day. You can see it by following her on Facebook. Nadia Nadim, my favorite professional soccer player, posted about it, too, giving a mini-history lesson about the beginning of the holiday. So today I’ll add my own contribution by sharing about an inspiring woman who has made about as many journeys as someone possibly can.
Yesterday, while at a coffeeshop in Salem for a job interview (Big news: career change time! Follow me on Facebook for more info), I picked up the local newspaper. The front page of the “Oregon Life” section had an article entitled “Diverse travelers offer invitations for ADVENTURE.” Of course, I had to check it out. It is from an article by Eve Chen and Bailey Schulz originally published in USA Today, and quotes a few very interesting travelers. The woman in the photo is Jessica Nabongo, who is evidently the first black woman to visit every country in the world.
Every country in the world! That got my attention. So I checked out her website. Here I’ll post a link to the “Destinations” page of her site, which tells a little about her and shows where she’s been. Of course, click on the “About” page to find out more about her. https://thecatchmeifyoucan.com/destinations
I think I’m drawn to her more than the other travelers in the article because we have some neat things in common. We have the same first name. Like her, I was born in a country that my parents weren’t from, and that gave us both the travel bug at a young age. (She was born here in the USA to immigrant parents, and I was born abroad to military parents). I’ve been to the country that her parents are from, Uganda, and it’s beautiful! But she has been to way more countries than me, even though she’s a good deal younger. I’m so impressed! How did she do it? I’ll have to buy her book, “The Catch Me If You Can,” to find out.
But mostly I’m impressed by her passion. According to the book blurb on her website, her “stories are love letters to diversity, beauty, and culture―and most of all, to the people she meets along the way.” In the article I read at the coffeeshop, she believes that people of all cultures can travel. I definitely want to read her book now!
That will have to wait a bit, though. I’m currently reading “A Short Walk in the Hindu Kush” by Eric Newby, whose writing many decades ago supposedly shook up the travel writing world. It is definitely funnier than something I’d expect to read from back then! But today is International Women’s Day, so back to our amazing woman traveler.
If Jessica Nabongo can visit every country in the world by her mid-30s, then all kinds of things are possible. Our dreams may not come true in the way we expect because we live in an imperfect world. But I believe there are things we can do to make our dreams come true in some way, especially if God has put them in our hearts.
I have been living one of my dreams for several years, and I’m grateful. But it is now time for a change so I can live other dreams of mine. Feel free to wish me luck or send up prayers for me in this. What is a dream that you have? How are you living it out, or what do you need to do in order to start it? Share in the comments if you wish.
With that, Happy International Women’s Day! Celebrate the women in your life or being a woman. And send up a prayer for the women in the world who are not as fortunate as others, such as those who live in countries that don’t give women equal rights.
Hello, friends! Okay, I totally failed to deliver my promise from the last post: an end-of-year newsletter with photos. And there are lots of cool things (like my epic summer road trip that took me as far as Texas!) that would have made it into that post. Hopefully soon I can get that up. It’s still winter, right? That means the Persian New Year, which takes place at the beginning of spring, is almost here, and I can still make that deadline! But that’s not why I’m writing today. My friend Haylie’s new book is coming out!
The big cover reveal event actually took place yesterday, but it’s still pretty fresh, so today’s post will be all about it. If you haven’t read her first published book, scroll back in my posts to March of last year and check it out. It’s awesome! And the sequel is almost here! It officially comes out on April 21, but you get cool stuff if you pre-order it and submit your receipt. Below I’ll have the cover, official book blurb, how to get your own copies, and how to follow Haylie. Read on if you like fun adventurous books!
Callie James crash-lands the World Diver into an alternate dimension. She kind of needed a Seer to help with piloting. Too bad she was busy escaping evil hottie Nate Ormandi to worry about that.
Now she’s stuck on Tremurheim, a mysterious world of tree-vikings and soul-sucking mist monsters.
But somewhere on the planet a Light Core calls to her. Now she just has to find it as part of her quest to unite the multiverse. A quest she’ll complete no matter what stands in her way.
The only local who will help is Toran Rykjiersen, who’s basically a jerk. But he’s also desperate to get his little sister Heike off Tremurheim—even if that means aiding a dangerous “skyfire sorceress” like Callie.
Meanwhile, evil dude Nate must capture the Light Core of the world Ictari. As an undead Shadowmancer, finding Light isn’t his forte, but if he fails, his master will end him the rest of the way. Permanently.
As Luminaut and Shadowmancer race to find the Light Cores, the line between hero and villain blurs.
And the quest that Callie holds dear might lead to the very evil she hopes to prevent.
If that sounds like a great adventure to you, here’s how to get your own copy (paperback, hardcover, and digital copies are all available):
I’ve known Haylie since our days working at a middle school in Salem. She’s awesome! If you want to know more about her and her books, here’s her author bio with links to find out more/follow her:
Haylie Hanson writes YA fantasy and science fiction about quirky kids with superpowers finding the courage to embrace their destiny. She has an unhealthy obsession with Star Wars, Stranger Things, and Marvel. Haylie used to teach elementary special education before changing careers, and now crafts brand new worlds in between making snacks for her two tiny spawn. She loves to read any kind of YA fantasy, especially books with characters whose voice can reach out and grab her from page one. When Haylie isn’t writing, she can be found drinking very strong coffee, trying not to kill plants, and dreaming of saltwater hair and summertime beaches.
Wow, it’s that time of year again! I’ll do an official end-of-year newsletter-style post next week. And I promise to have photos from some of my travels this year. But for today, I leave you with something I’ve been meaning to post since it came out a couple weeks ago: BBC’s 100 Women 2021 list.
This is a list of “100 inspiring and influential women from around the world” for this year. These women may not all have made physical journeys, but they have made a difference in the world in many ways. Around half of the women on the list this year are from Afghanistan, where I left my heart several years ago. One of them is Shamsia Hassani (listed as from Iran because she was born there), an artist whom I’ve written about before.
I hope you will be as inspired as I was by reading this. Whether you celebrate Christmas or other holidays this time of year, this is my gift to you. Here’s the link to the list: