Friday, September 28, 2012

Alaskan Cruise

The pre-vacay... Helloooo, Seattle! (sung to the tune of the "Owl City" song):
After a fairly smooth afternoon flight (with Round 2 of vino on the house... thank you, American Airlines!) and cab ride to our hotel in Seattle, we squeaked in at 7:00 pm at the close of the Homewood Suites free dinner.  Not ones to pass up a free meal (it's a marriage of accountants), we grabbed some grub and had a low-key night.  The next day we hit up the town.  I got up early for a run and then we hoofed it on over to the Pike's Place Market area.  We started off with a fabulous beef and cheddar pastry thing at the famous "Piroshky Piroshky"... like a fantastic salty donut.

We walked around the marketplace and dodged a flying fish or two and happened upon a Target, which was perfect.  One of our suitcases had broke, and we also needed some water and soda for the cruise.  Thank goodness for the Pacific Northwest chillier temps, because we walked back to the hotel while rolling the suitcase full of beverages and it was actually pretty enjoyable.  Later on we tried an Irish pub, Patty Coynes, that I had run by that morning.  We enjoyed lunch on the patio overlooking the water and we took a little self-portrait on the walk back (awesome running trail behind me, right?).

Our waitress gave us an awesome suggestion for dinner that night... the Crab Pot.  Of course we had to try "the Alaskan" featured on "Man vs Food" and we took it down.  Here's a cute little "before and after" Instagram recap:

In addition to big buckets of seafood, they also served big beers:

Cruisin':
Our cruise departed in Seattle.  We had a day at sea, a day in Ketchikan, a day in Juneau, a day in Skagway, another day at sea, and a day in Victoria.  The cruise ended in Vancouver, eyyyy.  We decided to pay a little extra and do the dining package.  It was well worth it, and we had six nice dinners (three at the steakhouse, one at the Brazilian restaurant, one at the Asian restaurant, and one at the French restaurant) away from the heathens.  We also did the wine package so we could enjoy some wine at dinner.  That was a little overpriced, especially for the quality (or lack thereof) of the wine.  We originally had a balcony room, but we were upgraded to a junior suite because my husband can bargain better than your husband.  The balcony was a "must" with the wonderful scenery (and occasional sea life).  Unfortunately there was a ton of fog the morning we were supposed to cruise through the glacier area and we missed it (so now we have an excuse to go back). 

First Stop... Ketchikan:

 

The salmon capital of the world appropriately had a salmon-colored federal building (gov shout-out):


We had a couple hours to walk around, and the town was neat-o, as my girl, Sarah, would say:
 
 Pretty little canal area that apparently used to be the "red light district:" 

Our excursion was the Bear Creek Zipline Adventure, which included seven ziplines, a suspension bridge, repelling, and a 250-foot slide.  We had never ziplined before, and it was awesome (and beautiful).

Even the entrance was pretty:

Scene from up above:


Husband and Wife Zipliners:
 
Second Stop... Juneau:
We had a few hours before our sled dog excursion, and we happened on $15 Alaskan Brewing Company tasting and beer tour.  The history and the culture of this company is just awesome, and we will definitely be supporting them in the future with some beer purchases (assuming we can find it in Texas!) 

The taps:


Tasting in progress:


My fave (loved the cherry flavor):
 
The sled dog excursion was good, but not great.  We chose that over the whale watching, and that was a tough decision.  The "sled" was more like a "golf cart," and the mushing was actually in a forest (rather than the snow) since it was summer.  But it was fun to interact with the dogs, and one of our lead dogs was a former Iditarod champion.  I felt like a little kid opening my presents first thing on Christmas morning though.  As soon as we arrived, we did the sledding part (which was cool), but then we had a whole lot of time to kill before we were picked up. 
 
Our sled dawg team:


Action shot:


Our "musher" and her dog (the Iditarod champ):


Getting a little sled dog lovin':
 
And some future sled dog lovin':
 
Playing with my two-legged friend:
 
After our excursion, we had a little time left in Juneau so we went to The Alaskan Hotel and Bar, which is somewhat famous since it's the oldest operating hotel in Alaska.  It definitely had a "local" (read as "men with beards drinking PBR") feel to it, and it's where I discovered the sweet nectar known as Fireball Whisky. 
 
Third stop... Skagway:
 
We had heard that the White Pass and Yukon Route Railroad was a must, so we picked an excursion that combined the train ride with a three-hour hike. 
 
Pre-hike... the really big Skagway snowplow:



My hiking buddy was bummed that we didn't have a black bear sighting:
 
My first time hiking with a stick... gotta say, it was pretty handy (pardon the pun):
 
Our ride back... choo choo!
 
Some post-hike nourishment at the Red Onion Saloon, a former brothel:



A little family entertainment (as opposed to the scandalous entertainment of 1897):
 
Last stop... Victoria, BC:
After three excursions in a row, we wanted to relax in Victoria.  We got off the cruise ship and walked about a mile and a half into town.  As we were walking down the street, I spotted the Bulldog.  Then Cliff spotted the Basset.  And to make this even more of a concidence, the Basset was a rescue, like Lucy!  (Just don't tell Lucy and GusGus about this.  They're already mad about staying at the ranch in Alvord while we went on vacation without them.)

We stopped for a drink at The Local Kitchen, and apparently Canadians share my love for Clamato.

We ate dinner at Pescatores, Brian and Ali's recommendation, and feasted on another seafood dinner for two:


My camera was on its last leg, but this picture of the Victoria Parliament Building came out pretty nice:
 
 
Disembarkation in Vancouver:
We had a one-night stay in Richmond, just outside of Vancouver.  We were pretty beat, so we stayed in Richmond and hoofed it around town.  We grabbed some drinks at the Shark Club, where we realized the Dallas Cowboys are everywhere.  (When I took this photo, I had to explain to the guy in the corner that I wasn't really a creeper.)
 
We enjoyed a nice dinner at The Boathouse Restaurant and headed back to DFW the next morning. 
 

The reading recap:
Seriously... I'm Kidding (Ellen DeGeneres)
Bared to You: A Crossfire Novel (in the "50 Shades" genre)
Where We Belong (a story about an adopted girl meeting her bio parents)

The workout recap:
Thursday - 6.02-mile run on the Trinity before a short work day and flight to Seattle
Friday - 5.25-mile run on the Seattle waterfront
Saturday - 6.60-mile run on the Seattle waterfront (and at least 6.4 miles of walking around town... we Google mapped it!)
Sunday - 1 hour of weights and abs
Monday - 40 minutes on the stationary bike
Tuesday - 40 minutes on the stationary bike, 11:00 of weights/abs, 3.13 miles/30 minutes on the treadmill
Wednesday - 3.6-mile hike in the Skagway rainforest
Thursday - 3.14 miles/30 minutes on the treadmill, 40 minutes on the stationary bike, 17:10 of weights/abs
Friday - 6.44 miles/60 minutes on the treadmill, 2:36 of weights
Saturday - 3.10 miles/30 minutes on the treadmill, 30 minutes on the stationary bike
Sunday - my only "off" day (5:30 am alarm for the flight home)

Sunday, September 9, 2012

Prairieman Half Iron Distance Relay Race Report

It has been a L-O-N-G time since I have written a race report!

It was a late night and an early morning.  Our air conditioner went out on Wednesday night and we sweated it out on Thursday and most of Friday.  It was finally fixed at about 11:30 pm on Friday night.  It was pretty bad timing considering it got up to about 107 degrees this week!  At least I got a few hours of decent sleep on Friday night before the alarm went off at 4:30 am.  Cliff and I headed out at about 5:00 am.  We didn't get home until 4:30 pm... so it was nearly a 12-hour day (Cliff earned some major husband points for that endeavor).  Cliff was advised by some of the other husband spectators that their secret is bringing (semi hidden) beer.  So I think Cliff will be a little better prepared at the next race!

I did the swim (2130 meters, which is about 200 meters over the 1.2-mile distance).  I need to throw the asterick on there since I was anticipating swimming about 27 minutes, but it ended up being 31:50.  The race course was a triangle, and it was mapped out to dodge the plant life that led to a triathlete drowning only a few weeks ago.  I had a hard time sighting the buoys and the water was really choppy from the wind.  Fortunately I found a guy about my speed who I was able to draft off on the way out and the way back and swim side-by-side on the straight away.  There was a guy in front of us who beat us, so I was third overall in the first wave (of two).  I ran into transition and passed the timing chip to Betsy, and she was off on the bike. 

Cliff and I had about 3 hours (well, 3:18 to be exact) to kill.  Fortunately I brought the puzzle books!  We took a few photos too:

Reppin' Team Chunky Girl
 
And reppin' Team Willingham
 
Once Betsy finished biking in the crazy wind, I was off on the run.  It was about 80 degrees by then (I shouldn't complain, because it was close to 100 degrees at that time of day leading up to the race).  I had a minor Garmin glitch (it turned off before I started running, so I didn't start it until about 20 seconds into the race).  I thought I was pretty controlled on my pace, but obviously not.  My Garmin mile splits: 8:48, 8:40, 9:02, 9:04, 9:22, 9:23, 9:44, 9:41, 9:44, 10:24, 10:11, 10:53, and 11:16.  My Garmin watch time was 2:09:07 (13.31 miles, 9:42/mile pace).  My official time was 2:09:31 (I told Cliff to expect me at the finish line in 2:10... I guessed that one almost spot on).  The conditions on the dam were pretty brutal with the wind, which was somehow never a tailwind on an out-and-back course.  I was hurting a lot, especially on the last four miles.  I tried to stay in good spirits (which was semi difficult with the piano on my back) since people were shouting at "The Chunky Girl."  At one point, I did tell someone that I wasn't "THE" Chunky Girl (I felt like I was stealing Betsy's identity), but the girl was still excited to cheer for me.  Another girl yelled at me that I'm not really chunky, so that was a nice moment during my death march over the last four miles. 
 
We were second overall in the women's relay (I won't mention that there were only two teams).  We finished in 6:01:35, and the team ahead of us went 5:58:06.  So it was a close call, and I got caught on the run by someone who was running a full minute per mile faster than me.  She was a very tiny, non-chunky girl.
 
Betsy and I with our award (now go check out Betsy's blog, because it's way better than mine)

 
When we got home, I had a Bloody Mary (to replenish my elecrolytes, obviously) full of pickled vegetables and we chilled (literally) in the pool for a bit before heading to Pulido's to fill our bellies with Mexican food.  I fell asleep on the couch before 9:00 and got nearly 12 hours of sleep last night.  I was wiped out. 
 

Failure to apply sunblock... and the resulting Bondi Band tan line


Tuesday, September 4, 2012

Another Family Weekend

My mom and dad came to Fort Worth to visit the pups (and maybe me and Cliff) during Labor Day weekend.  We tried a new spot, Brownstone, for dinner on Friday night.  My inner fat girl loved the bacon cheddar polenta and the crawfish mac.  My only complaint about the restaurant is that it's super loud.  It would be a good spot to meet friends for happy hour, but I wouldn't do a nice dinner there again (unless I had a megaphone... and maybe a heaping spoonful of bacon cheddar polenta).

Pre-Dinner Photo


On Saturday we went to Taverna for brunch.  After a Bloody Mary, a bellini, and two mimosas, I still made it out of there in one piece (with a smoked salmon bagel in my belly).  After brunch my mom and I got a spa pedicure and then ran a few errands.  Bright orange toes, which looked even classier with my leopard bikini top on Sunday...
 
For dinner we went to Joe T's since my dad had never been and my mom had only dined inside (how does that happen?).  Obviously we might have consumed a few too many margaritas, because havoc with "RussRuss" ensued (poor GusGus)...
 

Cliff's family came over for a pool party on Sunday.  We grilled some burgers and hot dogs, and GusGus shared his pool with the humans.  Somehow we still worked in a trip to Boo Ray's for dinner that night.  The dogs crashed after a day full of activities.

We enjoyed brunch at Cafe Brazil on Monday, and I wanted to steal these pictures:

We relaxed with a few bevs out by the pool, and I took this picture of two of my favorite ladies:

And I love this action shot of GusGus:

It was a great weekend... just really hard to get back to the grind this morning!