5 Nights, 6 Days, 17 Portages

Dad finally dropped off the pictures from the BWCA, and I've uploaded them to shutterfly. We look remarkably clean and rested in the photos.

I like the portage view from under the canoe. Dad took this picture after I had portaged a short distance - there was no way I was going to stand there with a canoe on my head after carrying it half a mile. And I did both 180 rod portages on this trip.

Here's how happy I am to be portaging a measly 30-rodder:

And, despite seeing two bears . . .

We had no unfortunate encounters. Perhaps it's our excellent bear bag hanging skills!

I have to say we're such old hands that we made pretty good time. While boyscouts kept passing us on portages, we managed to pass them on the open water. And we also, somewhat miraculously, never flipped the canoe.

Maybe next time . . .

Back in Civilization

I made it back from my BWCA trip, and will shortly have pictures to prove it. I'm reliant on Dad sending me photos from his camera, the only one we had on the trip.

It was a pretty good trip all around, even though I managed to get some major bruises in the course of one of the portages.

Meanwhile, back in civilization, I received photos from my trip to Dallas. Here is my favorite picture of one of the librarians (not me) being carried back to the hotel by a writing faculty member. She couldn't walk the mile back in her shoes. You'd think we were students by the look of this!

This is why most librarians choose sensible shoes - to avoid embarrassing photos on the web!

Goodbye, Dallas!

I'm sitting in the Continental President's Club at the Dallas airport, enjoying the refreshments and the wireless internet. It's good to be leaving Dallas, finally, but it is a bit unfortunate that we're heading out just as the temperature has dropped enough to make walking around town bearable.

Despite the heat, a bunch of us went to the Y.O. Ranch Steakhouse in the West End on Monday night. It was by far the best meal I've ever had at a colloquium, and probably the best restaurant meal I've had so far in 2008.

I started with the house salad, which was an astonishingly delicious combination of greens, candied pecans, goat cheese, and apple. Sommer and I split the mixed grill, with a buffalo filet mignon, elk chops, and quail. I also ordered the Gouda mac and cheese and a piece of chocolate cake with raspberry coulis.

Luckily everyone was willing to share, so I got to try a taste of the pheasant ravioli and what was very likely the best pork chop on the planet. This was the first expensive meal I've had all year that was actually worth the price.

It was so good, in fact, that I might actually want to come back to Dallas, just to eat there a second time. It certainly is preferable to Orlando, which was a dining wasteland. Ditto with Lansdowne and Anaheim. At least the next trip to Atlanta will be near The Varsity. Not fine dining, but hopefully good.

I shall not succumb to blog fade

After talking to the much more consistent blogger of Wordlustitude this morning, I'm making a concerted effort not to let my blog just fade away.

It still feels like I do so much blogging on my work blog, that blogging here is redundant, but in reality, the two blogs are completely different. At least I haven't bored anyone here with my opinions on Wikipedia and Cuil - I just bore people with fat dogs and African violets.

I'm in Dallas right now, which really doesn't have much to recommend it. Welcome to Dallas, where we shot a President! Or, Dallas, where the sun can set your clothes on fire.

Seriously, it's been over 100 every day that we've been here, and it'll probably stay that way until we leave. I'd never go outside, but the hotel is so freaking over air-conditioned that I have to stand outside between sessions just to get full circulation in my toes.

We're staying at the Hyatt, which is connected to the most architecturally interesting building in Dallas: a giant, concrete dandelion. You can eat dinner in it. Yep, that's what Dallas has to offer.

At least I'm able to crawl out of bed early enough to get a spot in the hotel gym (and Hyatt does have those refrigerated towels). Plus, I can watch hulu in my room, and thereby avoid all of the cable news channels, which seem to make up all the television channels available in hotels.

I can't wait for my vacation next week!