Friday, July 20, 2007

Journey to the Center of the Earth

Last Saturday, Andy and I drove out to the Shennendoah valley to see Luray Caverns. According to their website, Luray Caverns are the largest and deepest caverns on on the East Coast. (You're jealous, I know.)


We found it challenging to do justice to the cavern interior as much of the drama and majesty was derived from careful use of light and shadow. Use of a flash meant the image lost a great deal of that drama, and Andy was the only person with access to a tripod -- my camera was just too heavy for the one he was using. Bummer.


The tripod Andy was using is really cool. As you can see from the picture, it is bendy (for lack of a better adjective) and can stand on its own or be attached to a wide variety of random objects. For example, the guardrail seen here.

The caves had pools in some spots. In my opinion, these were the best spots in the whole cavern. These pictures hardly do justice, but the water was so still and perfect, it was like a mirror of the ceiling. As we approached some of these spots, I wasn't sure at first that there was water there at all. So cool in that nerdy geo-major kind of way.


Some of the "formations" reminded me of Pizza the Hut from Spaceballs.




"Oh, Christmas tree, oh, Christmas tree..."



Aww... we're cavepeople.


The view from the Caverns' entrance. As you can tell by the bluish haze in this picture, the day was hot (lower 90s and average humidity). One of the more pleasant aspects of our journey down below was the temperature. The caves maintain a cool 60 or so degrees year round. After nearly 2 months in the DC heat and humidity, the cool temps were heavenly.


On the way home, we took advantage of a relatively nice day and took a drive north on Skyline Drive through Shennendoah National Park. For those of you not aware, Skyline Drive is a scenic byway -- courtesy of the WPA -- along the mountain ridge that runs 80 miles from the northern tip of the park to the southern tip.


Saturday, July 14, 2007

Squirrely



"You will be mine. Oh, yes, you will be mine."

Saturday, July 07, 2007

Newest resident of the House of Payne

Friday, while I was recovering from my LASIK, FedEx delivered a package market 'perishable'. To my suprise (and elation) Katie had procured an orchid for me (for the past month or so every time we've been near a place selling orchids I've thought about buying one). Lilly showed up in full bloom and is now trying to fit in with Bonnie and Clyde (our African violets) in our room. Hopefully they'll all get along.



Friday, July 06, 2007

Was blind, but now I see...

Yesterday I finally went under the laser and had LASIK surgery on both eyes. Since 7th grade I've had to wear either glasses or contacts so being able to see without either today is quite the experience. Over the next few weeks/months my vision will settle, but as my optomestrist said today, right now it is "perfect." Needless to say I'm very happy.

Sunday, July 01, 2007

Michigan

And now from the folks who brought you the critically acclaimed post, "Maine," a collection of photos from our trip to Michigan...







Thursday, June 21, 2007

Maine

Some pictures from our New England wedding weekend....










Friday, June 15, 2007

Jack Robertson Magoun


Stay tuned...

Thursday, June 14, 2007

The Blessed Nephew Has Arrived!

Well, it looks like today is the day that the glimmer in Steve and Lauren's eyes formerly known as Baby Magoun has arrived in the world safe and sound. Jack Robertson Magoun, Andy's nephew, was born at 3:30 AM and weighs in at a hefty 9 and 1/2 pounds! As it happens, Andy and I are on our way to New England for a wedding weekend extravaganza so we're anxious to meet the (apparently not-so-) little guy. Hopefully we'll have pictures upon our return.

Welcome to the world, Jack!

Wednesday, June 13, 2007

Bearing Gifts

Our first wedding gift arrived in the mail yesterday... ta-da! Let the countdown (and the wedding gift giving) begin....

Thanks for the assistance, kitty cat, but we'll take it from here...

Friday, June 01, 2007

Gallery of the Absurd


Untitled, (Liquid Spice)
GUSS TOVE
American, b. 2006
Clear plastic, peppercorns and indeterminate materials
Gift of the House of Payne Foundation
09.10.2007

This work was executed during a little understood period in Guss Tove's oeuvre. Gripped in the throes of depression, Tove readily admits a debt to the demons of his darker nature. With his Untitled, (Liquid Spice), Tove juxtaposes the diverging qualities of hot and cold with exacting brilliance. The peppercorns, here signifying the spice or heat (sacred), are set against the apparent melting fluidity of the plastic -- cold (profane) -- setting off a counter-compositional explosion. The viewer is startled and disturbed to realize -- upon careful reflection -- that it is the melting glass that exerts visual precedence over the peppercorns, and thus it is the profane above all in this work. In composing Untitled, (Liquid Spice) in such a manner, Tove illustrates to the viewer the tenuity of sacred versus profane -- in essence, of good versus. evil.

Tuesday, May 22, 2007

Perch

Who needs a 150-plus-dollar cat tree when you have a perfectly good set of shoulders to perch on? That must be Teeni's mentality, because she loves to jump up on our backs and shoulders. Silly kitty.
She particularly likes to do this to Andy when he's in the middle of doing something else. For instance, talking on the phone with his folks.

I suppose that's what you should expect when you're 6 foot 3 inches tall. I'd probably perch up there too if I could get away with it.

Baby Bonanza!

Spring is here; soft gentle breezes, birds chirping, flowers blooming and those dearest to us having babies! What?! Though it is still a bit strange for us to think of our fellow twenty-something friends and family members with new babies, but we're adjusting fast, and we're so happy for and proud of the newest additions to our guest list and our lives. Without further ado, let's meet the babies:
This handsome young man is Owen Curtis Adams, son of Tricia and Dean Adams. Trish and Dean are Andy's best friends from his hometown of Traverse City, Michigan. Owen's birthday is May 5 (that's right, he's a Cinco de Mayo baby!). He decided to make his parents wait a bit, but looking at him in that adorable outfit, he was certainly worth it!

On May 15th my cousin Megan gave birth to their first baby, a little girl named Hazel Lucia Ragozzine. I love that Megan named the baby after her great-grandmother (Hazel) and John's grandmother (Lucia). Such a pretty and unusual name. Unlike baby Owen, Hazel was early so she's just a tiny girl... 6 lbs, 12 oz.

As some of you know, Andy's brother and sister-in-law will be adding to this parade of cuties soon. We can't wait to meet all of the new babies! We are so happy for the new parents. Best of luck to all in this exciting time!

Sunday, May 20, 2007

Three!

Today is Nala's third birthday! We know it seems silly to make a big deal out of a cat's birthday, but hey... these furballs are our babies.

Here's a picture of the birthday feline when we first met. I was a lonely grad student in a new town all on my own, and she was 8 weeks old, the last of her brothers and sisters without a home. What a match.Flash forward about 3 years... here is our sweet kitty cat today.

Happy Birthday, Nala! We love you!

Saturday, May 19, 2007

May I help you?

Sunday, May 13, 2007

The Forest For The Trees

Andy and I decided to take advantage of a beautiful spring day and go out for a beginning-of-the-season warm up hike. We strapped on our packs -- filled with our gear -- and headed to Great Falls Park , about 30 minutes north of Alexandria.

Signs indicated that, on average, seven people drown in Great Falls every year. Beautiful, yet dangerous.
We tried not to feel silly setting out on a 3-mile hike with our overnight gear. Guess it's better to know your new packs' strengths and weaknesses before you wander 60 miles from any form of civilization.

Andy forced me to let him take this picture. He said "Katie, let me take this picture of you or I'll throw you in!" Whatever Andy might tell you, that's exactly how it happened. Hence the unimpressed look.

Pretty water... and that's the very same Potomac that runs by our little Old Town. Sure doesn't look like it.


Our hike wound through some only shanty-town ruins. Apparently there was an unsuccessful venture to canal the river back at the turn of the 19th century. While this venture died out, the canal idea did work. Just on the opposite side of the river.

So tranquil. Hard to believe that the hustle and bustle of Metro DC is only minutes away....

Oh wait. There it is.

The Road Not Taken


Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth.

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same.

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

- Robert Frost

Tuesday, May 08, 2007

Sweetheart, vegtables is what food eats



For the past few days we've been enjoying our grill and the beautiful weather (if only it'd stay like this throughout the summer!). As you can see, tonight we dinned on grilled turkey burgers, portobellos, eggplant and asparagus (the eggplant and asparagus had a light drizzling of olive oil and sea salt - highly recommend it). Don't tell anyone we said this, but the vegtables were actually quite good.

Tuesday, May 01, 2007

Life of Leisure

We just wrapped up our big project at work over the weekend -- yes, I was in the office both days! -- so as a reward, we're off today and enjoying a "flexible" schedule for the remainder of the week.

I'm taking advantage of this unexpected time off by doing some housework, working in the yard and reading out on our back patio. For the cats, however, today is business as usual...


This scene reminded me instantly of an Andrew Wyeth painting, Master Bedroom.


Some things never change. And who says that life doesn't imitate art?