Our solar install was completed today! I’ll let the photos explain the rest.
After meeting with many contractors, we found one who was willing to do a complete tear-off + build without taking shortcuts. (Not that our roof was that complex or difficult to begin with!). Here are a few before/after photos of the work they did. We’re very happy with the job. Doubly happy that two broken trusses were repaired, and that our gutters were fitted with new flashing to keep water moving into the gutter itself. The shingles are CertainTeed Landmark in Weathered Wood, and the drip edge color is Terra Bronze.
Oh, and of all the excitement, Joel is the lucky recipient of an updated Tdap shot (for tetanus). He stepped on three old nails through the week… the first two didn’t break skin but third time was apparently the unlucky charm.
Our first camping trip together!
Back in April, we decided that we wanted to do some camping this summer. Searching for unreserved campground spots on summer weekends was already extremely difficult, but Joel managed to find an opening at Smith & Morehouse. As it turns out, this was also free fishing weekend so we quickly snapped up a good looking spot.
The best looking spot in the campground looked to be site 13. I suppose that superstitious people didn’t want it, but we weren’t bothered at all. Site13 has an angled back-in driveway that leads into a completely secluded and wooded off site. Additionally, it overlooks the river running past the rear of the campground.
We set up camp around 3pm and immediately pitched our sunshade over the picnic table, and then our tent. With free time before dinner, we went out to try geocaching. Neither of us have ever done it. Joel had printed a list of geocaching coordinates, so he programmed them into the satnav and off we went to the closest one. The cache itself was hidden in the bottom of a tree stump and was themed for children’s toys. Joel especially liked the Guido toy. We didn’t bring anything to trade so we left everything the way we found it.
Dinner time came and Ashley experienced her first hobo dinner. We prepped foil packets of ground beef with canned southwestern corn mix, potatoes, and carrots. Ashley enjoyed it quite much. In the middle of cooking, we both saw a mouse run away from the campfire ring. Ashley thought that the mouse ran into the ring looking for food and left because it was too hot. Joel wondered “did the mouse come out of the fire?!” We finished our meal and evening with roasted twinkies – they were excellent.
Saturday morning, we had a pancake breakfast and went out to the reservoir to try our luck at fishing. The shore was quite busy, but Joel managed to find a spot that he was happy with. We had room for chairs, and it was still in a cove with possible fish activity. The water level was quite high this year, which meant that that the near-shore area was very rocky and prone to snagging egg sinker or bubble weight setups. Our fisherman neighbors had a bite within 15 minutes that was lost due to their weights snagging.
At one point, Joel’s weight got snagged and after a great deal of frustration, he started whipping the pole to see if it might unset the line and weights. This proved to be a mistake, as in the midst of the whipping, the top half of the pole came off and down the fishing line and into the lake it went. Joel didn’t quite make it into the lake in time, and it was soon more than 10 feet off the shore and beyond his willingness to wade past freezing waist deep water.
Giving up on retrieving the pole for the time being, Joel reset the other pole for a bobber setup. Obviously not idea with floating powerbait dough, it was better than the other option of endlessly snagging. Surprisingly, after getting back to the first pole, Joel managed to get the line unsnagged and got the pole back nearly 45 minutes later! The retrieved pole was quickly set for bobber fishing as well, and we then proceeded to wait for bites. Joel’s bait took a bite, and started reeling in the fish to reveal a ~8 inch trout. We were so excited that we didn’t actually land the fish. Joel was busy trying to get the camera out, and let slack into the line. Lesson learned – land the fish first.
We called it an early day for fishing around 1pm. Back in camp, we had a freezed dried mountain house lunch, and lounged at the river view. It was then decided to go look for more geocaches and possibly take a trip down to Oakley for some refreshments. We did both except we were a bit lazy and drove to nearby geocaches that would be on the way out of the canyon. The caches were duds with nothing to be found. We ended up at the first thing we saw in Oakley – the Road Island Diner. We ordered a plate of fries to share, an oreo shake, and homemade kiwi ice cream.
After returning to camp, we decided to learn and play a new card game that we bought and brought along. It’s called “Gloom.” We finished off the afternoon with three games of it and started prepping for dinner. Joel had brought up chicken skewers, tzatziki sauce, and cucumbers. We finished it off along with sweet rolls (which were also part of the previous night’s dinner).
No camping trip is complete without wild animal sightings, and this trip didn’t dissappoint. Right next to our campsite was a resident ground squirrel that kept trying to be friendly and beg for food. We ignored it for the most part until suddenly we heard some rustling and looked over to find a large hare visiting us now. It must have sat at 2-2.5 feet tall when he wasn’t moving. He had beautiful markings – light brown fur all around, with long white rear feet. He left the campsite, and you wouldn’t believe what happened next – Ten to fifteen minutes later, a small rabbit visited us!
At this point, we made the decision to take down our sunshade so that we would have one less thing to pack up in the morning. We finished that task, and built up our fire to do one last round of twinkie roasting and cozied into the campfire to celebrate our last night in camp.
A group of deer can commonly be seen on campus throughout the year. Over the last few days they have been staying near a few particular trees off of South Campus Drive. I had brought my new Sony α77 body and 16-50/2.8 lens with me today so I decided to hold up a bit of traffic and give the camera a spin. Looks like I didn’t do too bad for my first field day out with it.
Weather cleared up, Ashley and I left go spend our last day wandering farther from Times Square area. We first took the subway down to High Street via the A Train. Ashley was very excited about the A train. =) From there, we walked in the ‘correct’ direction across Brooklyn Bridge back into Manhattan. Ashley caught her first sight of the Statue of Liberty shortly after we started crossing.
After making it across all the black ice safely, we hopped back into the subway toward Battery Park for a closer view of Lady Liberty. A hungry squirrel greeted us off the train in search of food, which we left alone. Following this was a trip up to 86th street on the east side of Central Park. Then started our adventurous walk, zig zagging west and east, picking up a bag of candied cashes and a pretzel on the way down.
Before long, we were on the SE corner headed towards a very packed FAO Schwarz. Inside, our attention turned to 4-figure cost plushes taller than us, expensive prints (one of which I absolutely loved), and plenty of Legos. We made visit to the giant piano, and looked around some more before leaving for a very late lunch. I voted for White Castle, and off we went. We called it a good day and went back to the hotel to pack.
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Rested and feeling better, Ashley and I hit the street for a day of walking & architectural exploration. Our first stop was the Empire State Building. Via Park Ave, we made our way toward the Chrysler Building. On the sidewalks of major buildings and stores everywhere, workers were busy laying down rock salt; a large snow storm was scheduled to hit in the afternoon.
Next up was Grand Central Station, and then the New York Public LIbrary. We spent most of our time at these two venues. I especially loved the Lego version of their iconic statue.
When we left the library, a light snowfall had begun. Undeterred, we walked to Rockefeller Center for more sightseeing. As we arrived, the snow become to come down in large wet flakes. Very much different to dry and powdery Salt Lake snow, these flakes would instantly melt and drench you. We watched a man propose to his girl on the ice rink, and then headed into the NBC store. I bought a ‘More Cowbell’ shirt for Ashley, and the two of us headed back out with plans to see the Lego Store. The line was around the back of the building to get in, so we left to avoid waiting in the snow. Falling heavier and faster, we decided to head back to the hotel – stopping only to grab lunch and a deliciously hot coffee from Tim Hortons.
Jetlagged, and not feeling very well, we had a short day in NYC. Ashley and I woke up around 4am, waited for breakfast, and walked out to Times Square. We stopped in a few shops while working our way towards Radio City Music Hall. There, we watched the Rockettes in the Christmas Spectacular. We enjoyed ourselves and the show immensely; it’s much less tacky & cheesy than we thought it would be. Lunch followed at TGI Fridays nearby, where we discovered everything was more than twice the price back home. We went back to our hotel after this and only left for 2 Brothers Pizza around the corner for dinner. Slices were $1-$2.50 a piece and we decided that it’d be come a staple diet for the duration of New York.
Not much today. We had a 9am flight out of Taiwan, landing in New York around 3pm. This pretty much means we spent the entire day eating and sleeping.
5am, 1st breakfast in Taipei
7am, 2nd breakfast @ Dynasty Lounge in the airport
10am, 3rd breakfast in air
1pm, 1st lunch @ Narita Skylounge + Tarts that we brought from Taipei
5pm (Japan Time), 1st dinner in air
2pm (now EST Time), 2nd dinner in air
6pm, 3rd dinner at NYC Port Authority
Elevensies anyone? =)
Each (non-airplane) meal was a minimum of one “Joel sized” serving at each meal + Ashley’s leftovers. Yum!
Here’s some random photos that I remembered to take through the day.
As a travel day back to Taiwan, we woke up early to grab a quick breakfast (at Super Sandwich again). We only had time to do one last thing so we went to Stanley. Via subway and double decker bus, we arrived at the peninsula town after a sickening hour of being tossed through winding coastal & mountain roads. Stanley, named after Lord Stanley, is one of the oldest island villages and now a popular tourist town. It also plays host to a street market filled with fun souvenirs everywhere.
The town was quiet and abandoned at 9am, but shops were starting to open. Ashley and I were excited to find exactly the items we had been wanting to take home. Most specifically a sign with 福 written on it….
Before I continue, a quick lesson in Chinese:
福 (fú) is a character that can mean happiness, luck, good fortune, and blessing.
As the Chinese language is filled with homophones: dào, can mean reverse as well as arrive.
With that background, Asians traditionally hang a 福 sign, upside down, on or above their door as an invitation for good fortune to arrive into their home. To Christians, however, we focus more on the blessing meaning of 福; it is used throughout the Bible to describe blessings, but is also integral in creating the ‘phrases’ that mean gospel and evangelism. Thus, as Christians, we hang the sign as a symbol of receiving God’s blessing. (Moreover, the actual character 福 can be broken down into elements of God, man, and earth, but I leave that explanation for another day =)
With shopping and sightseeing along the ocean complete, all of us headed back home for one last time to get our belongings. We said our good byes to my aunt, and hopped into our taxi to the airport. Throughout the trip, I had been yearning to go to a McDonalds. I have a fascination with trying crazy McDonald foods of the world, and Asian ones tend to feature an extensive & varying (by country) seafood menu. Ashley and I found the airport McDonalds, and the only ‘special’ item that we saw was a peppered “GCB” (grilled chicken burger). We each bought one and I found it to be wonderful.
After the quick flight back into Taiwan, we met up with my Dad to take the scenic route home. First a bus, then the Taiwan High Speed Rail (hitting 300kph), the subway, and finally a short walk. We stopped in the midst to eat dinner at central station, and later went out to a Chinese bakery. Vastly different from the taste and texture of a western bakery, we purchased a few breads and desserts for Ashley to try. Our evening wrapped up with packing for the next day’s return stateside.
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A theme of the trip thus far: 人山人海
I taught the phrase to Ashley this morning. Its literal translation is Man, Mountain, Man, Sea. Typically used more so to describe displeasure in Mainland areas (esp during holidays and events), but Hong Kong has been coming pretty close. I can’t speak too much for Ashley regarding her cultural adjustment (and shock), but she’s definitely noticed the chaos and extraordinarily large amounts of people and long lines to accomplish anything at all. Not that this isn’t to be expected when we hit New York, but it’s pretty much unavoidable in any Asian metropolis.
We had an opportunity to eat at the City University cafeteria for breakfast this morning. Being Christmas day, it was void of people in a relieving way. Oh how I love that Universities empty themselves during holiday. Ashley and I ordered an assortment of dim sum varieties. To my shock, I found out that Chartwells runs this cafeteria as well. I was torn with feelings. Part of me was disgusted that the evil of the Chartwells empire, which plagues Stateside universities, had spread its cold touch to even Asia. But there was one major difference that I couldn’t put my finger on. The food wasn’t outrageously expensive. It was, in fact, affordable on student budgets. — As affordable and cheap as eating in Taiwan night markets, street stands, and dives. How could this possibly be? The best explanation that I came up with, and my aunt also alluded to this: is that education is such an extremely important focus of Asian life and culture, that government, universities, etc just won’t allow students to be taken advantage of. That (higher education) students need to be cared for is an idea that impresses me greatly, as someone who has spent most of his life living and working in Stateside campuses. I digress from the trip though…
We made our way to 港澳碼頭, the Hong Kong – Macau Ferry Terminal. Just like an international airport with immigration, terminals, and gates… but no security to move through. On a side note, Asian airports don’t care about shoes, liquids, etc. We boarded our Turbojet to Macau, and 60 minutes of minor sea sickness later, arrived and did the whole 30-60 minute line for disembarking & immigration dance.
Macau, more commonly known & referred to as Las Vegas of Asia than the ex-Portuguese colony that it was, quickly revealed the reasoning for this nickname as we stepped off of the boat. The first thing I took a photo of ended up being a casino. Many more casinos were in our way before arriving at Senado Square in the city centre. It was a nice change from all the casinos on the way in. The square was filled with European architecture, beautiful cobblestones, and of course a massive Christmas tree in the center.
I started working us towards St. Dominic’s Church for sight seeing, but hunger hit my Aunt. She immediately went on a massive hunt for food, leading us up and down various streets. I finally convinced her to look at a tourist map that she had, and told her to pick a mentioned restaurant from it. A particular Cafe de Tomato, a Portugese restaurant, caught her attention. Excited to try local fare Ashley and I agreed. The food was quite interesting. We couldn’t believe our eyes when we saw dishes saying horse. We even asked to waitress to confirm that it truly was. We ended up splitting Grilled Pork Neck in Portuguese Style Sauce, a Portugese Simmered Seafood Rice, and I wimped out with a Hong Kong style fried noodle with black peppered beef. The noodles ended up being the only tolerable dish; we struggled to finish the others.
After lunch, our highlight stops ended up being the Ruins of St Paul’s Cathedral, and also Fortaleza do Monte high above it. At the Cathedral, were many missionaries trying to spread the word about Jesus. They were passing out gift bags while saying in Chinese “This gift is is for all of you, the gift of Christ is free for everybody.” I was rather impressed by what was going on.
From atop the fort, one thing also quickly became evident of Macau — it had one of the most evident rich/poor splits I’ve ever seen. Being yet another one of the world’s most densely populated areas, but surviving on tourism & casinos as a primary economy, the toll on its people and buildings could be easily seen. One side of the fort was dominated by towering casinos, and on the other side belonged the slums and accommodations of the poor.
When we had finished exploring the city, we returned to Hong Kong via the wildest ride ever. Ashley and I both fell heavily seasick by the motions of our turbojet skipping up and down 10+ feet with every wave we cut across. Following our 1-hour roller coaster ride, was another disorganized 30-60 minute line through immigration. We headed toward a Shanghai-style restaurant called Crystal Jade that specializes in noodles and mini meat buns. We put our names down, and spent the next 90 minutes roaming the nearby shops and sitting at Starbucks until a table was ready. Being our last day in HK, on Christmas, we ate a large variety of traditional foods, and celebrated each other’s company.
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