Weekend Away

JUGGLER-16JUGGLER-14Last Tuesday we returned home from a whirlwind long weekend Up North to visit Alan’s folks at their cabin. It’s recently built (replacing a TRULY rustic cabin that lacked electricity or indoor plumbing!) and we only briefly toured the place last summer on a day trip from my family’s cabin. Now that this cabin is here, Alex will have twice the fun summer times with family! It’s so nice to be able to have these places for our kids. Growing up going to the cabin was and still is one of my most cherished traditions.JUGGLER-1JUGGLER-2JUGGLER-5JUGGLER-8JUGGLER-9JUGGLER-11JUGGLER-20A couple evenings Alan’s dad took us two out in the little boat to tour the lake. Is there anything better than an evening on a lake? No there is not.JUGGLER-27JUGGLER-29It occurred to me that I’ve never been this far north, this close to the solstice, so it stayed light out past 10 o’clock. This was a bit of a novelty to me. I’d hoped to do some astrophotography but I couldn’t make it to darkness. And good thing too, because our first morning Alex woke up about 5:30. It’s tough for a little guy to adjust to vacations!JUGGLER-30JUGGLER-31I really don’t mind waking up at dawn (although these photos were taken decidedly post-dawn). It’s tough, but when you’re at a beautiful lake in the woods, that’s basically a feature. I’m sure there will be more of these next month at the other cabin.

And if you’re going to have a baby force you awake in the early hours, it’s nice to have a couple extra pairs of hands to hold him while you get your bearings and drink lots of coffee.JUGGLER-33Hah! Alan’s uncle who owns a little stretch of shore across the lake picked us up in a pontoon for a little family visit. Alex’s first time on a boat!JUGGLER-37JUGGLER-38JUGGLER-39JUGGLER-40JUGGLER-43JUGGLER-44JUGGLER-45JUGGLER-46JUGGLER-47JUGGLER-48JUGGLER-50JUGGLER-51JUGGLER-52JUGGLER-53JUGGLER-54JUGGLER-55JUGGLER-56JUGGLER-57JUGGLER-58JUGGLER-60JUGGLER-63JUGGLER-64JUGGLER-65JUGGLER-66JUGGLER-68

Highway 61, We Visited

NORTHSHORE-32NORTHSHORE-24Last weekend for our 3rd anniversary we packed up the minivan and headed north. The plan? Explore the north shore of Lake Superior. That was all we knew. The unpredictability of the baby made it hard to have any solid plans.

And that really worked out well.

Parenthood is challenging, in a thousand different ways, but for me particularly, accepting that I can’t control everything, or even most things, is an incredible hurdle to leap. I guess I was always a bit testy, but the hormones, the loss of sleep, and a plan gone off the rails? I get terribly agitated, which is a great understatement.

I had visions in my head of beautiful sun kissed afternoons and us on the craggy rocks overlooking Lake Superior, on hours-long hikes, while the baby happily snoozed and we took little breaks to have a picnic of cheeses and salmon spreads. But the forecast indicated a much different trip, one with coldness and rain. Everything we wanted to do was more or less set in the outdoors. If the weather was shit, the trip would be RUINED. I tried not to get bummed about the trip before it even started, but it was hard.

But, back to this trip. It actually turned out really great! We had one day of really crap weather but still managed to go out and do some stuff. Our little lakeside condo at Bluefin Bay was cozy and spacious. We don’t feel any time was wasted, which in my mind, means the trip was a huge success.

Day 01


Day 02


Day 03


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Day 04


Day 1 was spent driving, walking around Canal Park in Duluth. We ate lunch at Northern Waters Smokehaus and grabbed beers at Canal Park Brewery . We then took a pit stop at Tettegouche State Park. We stayed at Bluefin Bay for the trip. 

Day 2 started sunny, but quickly turned to rain. We rode the new gondola at Lutsen and got lunch and beers at the Summit Chalet. Later on, we took Alex swimming for the first time in the hotel pool.

Day 3 we got breakfast at Coho Cafe (and every morning subsequently!) and hiked around Temperance River State Park in the drizzle. After naps, we ventured to Grand Marais to eat lunch at The Angry Trout  and explore Artists’ Point. Before heading back we got beers at Voyageur Brewing. And later, more swimming!

Day 4 we went to Cascade River State Park, followed by lunch at Cascade Restaurant

Day 5 we packed up and headed home with a brief pit stop at Split Rock Lighthouse State Park.

It’s easy to forget how much beauty is in your own state. I can’t recommend the North Shore enough for a family getaway. I think going later in the summer would’ve given us a wider range of opportunities for activities, but I’m glad we got to go when it was still pretty quiet and cool.

Help Plan our Anniversary Trip!


Our anniversary is in a couple months, and we can’t really do what we did last year, but we still want to do something exciting! So, what I proposed was a tour of Minnesota’s beautiful north shore. But, we need some help deciding what to do and most importantly, where to stay. It’ll be 4 nights and 5 days in May AND oh, we’ll have a baby, so baby travel tips are welcome too.


I made this super cool graphic to wrap my head about what is available to us up there because there’s so much to do and see.

So, go! What should we do Up North?

Week in the North

CWC2016-2When you photograph a certain place so many times, it begins to feel more of a task and less of a creative outlet. Just a day before embarking on our annual cabin trip this year, I realized I hadn’t thought about what camera gear I would pack. Last year I definitely over prepared by bringing 4 lenses and a slew of other accoutrements. This year I hastily stuffed my 70D, 24-70 2.8 lens already affixed, into my bag, made sure the 128GB card was clean, and just for grins, threw in my macro lens and a few filters. I packed the tripod too, in case I wanted to get into some night time photography, but pregnancy has me out these days at about 10:30.

Suffice to say, it was a very quiet week on the photography front. CWC2016-1CWC2016-3And that’s totally fiiiine. Anything I would’ve tried to do this year would’ve just been trying to recreate my photoset from last year’s trip, which in my mind, really told the story of what our cabin trips are like well. I have nothing new to say about the cabin this year. It was insanely quiet. In our cabin, one daughter had just had a baby, and another was on the verge. Not a lot of wild swimming or runs or volleyball. Just straight chillin. I assume next year with a 10 month baby in tow I will have a new story to tell and/or not have any time to take pictures.CWC2016-9CWC2016-10CWC2016-11CWC2016-12CWC2016-13CWC2016-14CWC2016-28CWC2016-29CWC2016-30CWC2016-37CWC2016-38CWC2016-39CWC2016-40CWC2016-44CWC2016-45CWC2016-46For my cabin read this year I have delved back into the A Song of Ice and Fire series. Man. Reading these things with knowledge of what’s to come… It’s so frustrating. Ned Stark is SO STUPID you guys amirite?CWC2016-47I kept envisioning a cool bump photo of myself in my swimsuit with my lady prominently featured but I had yet to show anyone how to take a picture with my camera, so I took one myself. My suit is from ASOS maternity. Also: Rocking the top knot these days! CWC2016-48CWC2016-49Little Hattie is a little older and a little more delightfulCWC2016-50CWC2016-52CWC2016-53SUMMER EVENINGS, right?CWC2016-56We also had a new little niece this year, seen here being cradled by Uncle Alan. Thanks for the infant prep, sis!CWC2016-58CWC2016-64On the last day Alan and I took a walk and I got him to take some pictures of me. He had the hat turned around and everything, and his composition is not bad. Just have to teach him about aperture now! I find it difficult to pose and smile for pictures, as I think I have a super goofy smile when I’m forcing it. So he told me some jokes to get me going. You know, like you might a child. CWC2016-66Since getting tattoos and becoming pregnant, even though I’m not at my ideal weight, I feel a lot more comfortable in my own skin, and this summer especially I have been loving just showing off my arms and belly and legs with no hesitation. Early on, my midwife said “birth will be easy for you, because you’re tall!” I don’t know if that’s actually true, but it did give me a new lens to look at my body through, which I’ve always had a rough relationship with. I was like, hell yeah, I’m tall, I’m solidly built. I will birth the hell out of this baby and it will RULE. It’s so, so cheesy, but I’ve really embraced womanhood and body positivity with this little (super kicky) baby inside me.CWC2016-67I now feel a little better about handing the camera to Alan more often especially once the baby is born because I am poorly represented in my own photography and this blog. CWC2016-72For this one I handed the camera to my sister! And of all the shots she took I like this one of us being goofs. CWC2016-73CWC2016-77CWC2016-78CWC2016-80And the sun sets on another year at our beloved cabin. It really feels like it went too fast, and yet I’m still filled with a sense of renewed energy, like most years when the summer winds down. Must be all that Real Simple and Martha Stewart Living I read Up North. I get home and I’m ready to hit the ground running. Why, just today, I had a doctor appointment (which was very good BTW), went to the bank and the post office, and IKEA. I got a whole to-do list for the coming months, until baby arrives. Vacation as reset is always so positive.


There and Back Again

NEWZEALAND-16For a few years I’d been badgering Alan with pleas of “We need to go to New Zealand! If I don’t go back to New Zealand I will die!” Then when we decided that it might be time to start having kids soon, we got serious about taking a real trip, one last big hurrah before our lives changed forever. We toyed around with a few places, like there was a really good Groupon deal to Iceland! Also, what about warm and exotic Italy? I wanted to go there for our Honeymoon but we did Hawaii instead.  But New Zealand made the most sense, if we were really to go big or go home – it takes roughly 16 hours in the air to get there from Minneapolis. It’s also kinda pricey. While we’re young, childless, time and money rich, this was the right time and place to go. And of course I’d been itching to go back ever since I left there 11 years ago. We decided if we were going to go big on a trip, we should go with a travel agent. I found Alicia Saba through the New Zealand tourism site, and what I liked about her was that she was young. Seems like a lot of travel agents are older. She was so helpful and quick with emails and helped us to devise a dream vacation. If you’re planning a trip to Australia or New Zealand, look her up!

There is a slight worry I have when I go somewhere I’ve already been. Like, I’m wasting good vacation time not seeing something new. But just about everything we saw was new to me. There’s also an aspect of revisiting a place – at least for me – that had consequences I’d never considered. I’ll talk about that further down.


We began in Auckland, early morning on Saturday, May 21. Fresh off a trans-Pacific flight which was fine, if extremely cramped. We upgraded to the Skycouch with Air New Zealand, which I was mega-stoked about, but found the experience disillusioning. Alan and I are too tall to really get the benefits of such a feature, and I ended up sleeping sitting up with my legs spread across the seat, and my head bowed at an uncomfortable angle. Luckily though, Air NZ has all the movies, which saved me from having to choose what precious little space I had on my iPad to load some videos. Anyhoo, we got into Auckland and left the airport just as the sun was rising. We were driven to our accommodations, a cute little modern boutique hotel called Hotel DeBrett. Then Alan and I had our first argument of the trip. It was whether being in airplane mode really actually does stop your phone from using data. Marrieds, am I right? Instead of napping, which in retrospect it was something I could’ve really used, BEING PREGNANT AND ALL, and having just barely slept for over 24 hours, we went out to see Auckland because this was going to be our only day. We decided to go with some touristy stuff and check out the Sky Tower. That was fine, except that Auckland isn’t much to look at from up high. The most exciting part was this beautiful little cafe inside where we got our first flat whites of the trip – oh scratch that, we’d gotten flat whites earlier at the hotel.

We got a ton of flat whites throughout the trip. Tell you the truth, I was sick of flat whites – and all cafes – by the end. NEWZEALAND-8NEWZEALAND-10Obviously the best title I could’ve given this post was There and Back Again, as I have been to New Zealand (there), and now I’ve been back again. The Hobbiton is also the only repeat attraction I took part in. But it’s 1000x different. It may as well be on a different planet than the Hobbiton I visited in 2005. The owners of the farm decided to capitalize on the success of the franchise the second time around and had the set rebuilt with permanent materials. They also built a gift store and cafe in its own autonomous region, instead of operating out of Matamata, the nearest town. And they take several groups of 20+ people every half hour, which is quite different from my solitary tour group of 4. In those times, we could walk anywhere we wanted. Now they have rules! But cynical as I felt revisiting this place, I couldn’t deny that it was really magical. NEWZEALAND-7NEWZEALAND-12NEWZEALAND-15NEWZEALAND-21NEWZEALAND-22NEWZEALAND-23We then drove to Rotorua – the city of farts – where we’d stay for 2 nights. We had such terrible jet lag that I couldn’t stay awake past 7 o clock. It at least gave us opportunity to look at some sunrises. NEWZEALAND-29As Rotorua is a geothermal area, which is why it smells so farty, there were lots of thermal-themed activities. Our second day we went to the Polynesian Spa and got a couples massage as well as some time in some hot pools. Very romance! We also went and looked at the geothermal valleys.NEWZEALAND-37NEWZEALAND-40We were promised the geyser went off every day at 10:15, completely naturally. This turned out to be a lie. It’s actually activated by a someone with a bag of soap. The rest of the area was cool! NEWZEALAND-46

The next day we drove out of Rotorua – I drove out, my first time on the left side of the road, which could’ve gone worse. It was a 6+ hour drive to Wellington, where we’d stay for a hot minute before boarding the ferry early the next morning to head to the south island. The drive was at times stark and brutal, and other times peaceful and awe-inspiring. Very few photos from this time, as I was driving. All in all, it clocked in to be about 8 hours of driving. Luckily we made it to the luxurious Intercontinental Hotel, which was probably the swankiest hotel we stayed in. It’s just a shame we weren’t able to spend more time in the city. It seemed to have a lot on offer. NEWZEALAND-59.jpgThe ferry across the channel was about 3 hours, and we had a little private area with free breakfast and wifi (the wifi was eh). NEWZEALAND-62NEWZEALAND-63NEWZEALAND-64We arrived in Picton, got a new car and drove to Kaikoura, and along the way stopped at a beautiful little cafe called The Store, right on the ocean shore. NEWZEALAND-69NEWZEALAND-70NEWZEALAND-71NEWZEALAND-74NEWZEALAND-76NEWZEALAND-77We then drove to Kaikoura (where I wrote this blog!) which is such a lovely little beach town. We stayed in an apartment right by the shore with amazing views of the mountains, the ocean, and trees. A beautiful place to reset yourself after driving 8 hours in gloom and rain the day before.NEWZEALAND-89

Still being on a wonky sleep schedule, I woke up the next day just as first light was peaking up over the ocean. We went down to the rocky shore to see the show. NEWZEALAND-96NEWZEALAND-105NEWZEALAND-115NEWZEALAND-117NEWZEALAND-118NEWZEALAND-126It’s extra cool when you think about that you’re one of the first people in the whole world to see the sunrise that day. I wish I could go back there.NEWZEALAND-128NEWZEALAND-129NEWZEALAND-132We spent all our early mornings drinking coffee and catching up with social media feeds. While we slept, all our friends and family had already been up and doing stuff for half a day. Kaikoura was an especially beautiful place to practice this ritual, as we had our own little balcony, and our own little kitchen to make coffee in our own little French Press (they call it Plunger Coffee down there, and like, why?). NEWZEALAND-140NEWZEALAND-141NEWZEALAND-142Then as I’d said before, we went on a little boat and saw some little whales, seals and dolphins. It was great to have so much sunshine when up until that point the weather on our trip had been iffy at best. Somehow I’m not as interested in my own photos of whales and dolphins as I am in photos of landscapes and sunrises. That is a problem with my priorities, maybe even my skills. Wildlife photography should theoretically be more challenging and rewarding than landscape photography. Although what it could be, is that I know I got the best shot of that whale right up there. With the sunrise photos, so many of them are similar – similarly stunning – that it’s a case of too much sameness, too many choices between so much same. Food for thought. NEWZEALAND-145Speaking of FOOD, New Zealand has the best Fish & Chips, except you have to get them from places that serve them in bundles of paper. If you get it served on a plate in a restaurant, I find it’s not nearly as satisfying. A little seaside town like Kaikoura had to have good fish right? That is correct. We feasted on our bundles of fried food on a sunny afternoon by the ocean. What could be better than that?NEWZEALAND-149NEWZEALAND-151One thing I love about New Zealand is how much Lord of the Rings shit there is. It’s heavenly for someone who is not and will never be over her obsession with the Lord of the Rings movies. NEWZEALAND-161

Our next stop was Christchurch, which was the center of some devastating earthquakes 5 years back, and is a city still in recovery. It also feels like a very English town, with old buildings. We didn’t have much time there, so we took a gander around the botanical gardens, down the street from our hotel. NEWZEALAND-162NEWZEALAND-164NEWZEALAND-165NEWZEALAND-166The gardens had a beautifully sunlit shop and cafe. We bought a book for the baby (OUR baby!), which is not only in my own personal tastes (being all black and white and patterned), but that kind of stuff is good for infants’ eye development. It was a win-win.

The next day was to be promising; we were going deep into the mountains to stay at The Hermitage, which I’ve been obsessed with ever since years ago I saw a random photo on Pinterest of their panoramic dining room, looking out at Aoraki-Mt.Cook, the tallest mountain in New Zealand. I was so excited to finally be at this place! Then we hit some bad, bad weather on the drive in. Total white out. The first big snow in the country, actually! We were promised that during this drive we would want to get out a lot and take photos, but no such opportunity presented itself as it was all we could do to just see the road in front of us. Major, major bummer. Our Mt. Cook-view room on the top floor didn’t offer much better, and it looked like our stargazing tour that evening would have to be postponed, and we crossed our fingers that the glacier tour didn’t get called off the next day. When we dined in the panorama room, obviously there were no views to be had, also because it’s winter there, and the sun goes down at 5 o’clock, well before dinner time. I felt a wave of disappointment and disillusionment. It sounds silly and trivial; I’m in one of the most beautiful places on earth, and I can’t stop feeling sad. My expectations got the better of me; this wasn’t how it was supposed to be, I thought. This was our big trip, our last hurrah. We only get so much time to spend here and it’s been ruined by stupid weather, the biggest thing in this universe we can’t control, and the thing that undoes me so often and so easily. I chalked my depression up to the fact that I was travel-weary and pregnant. I felt bad for poor Alan though; he’s always so able to brush stuff off and go with the flow, and I felt like my poor attitude was ruining his trip too. I just wanted to feel something besides sadness and I just couldn’t.


The next day, our glacier tour did get postponed, but things were clearing up a little, so we went to Tekapo, about an hour’s drive back the way we came, to get some food, check out some shops, and see if the views were any better. The sun peaked through the clouds a little, and being in control of our trip felt better than the powerless feeling cancellation-by-weather brought. Little by little, the clouds edged away and it looked like we would have a clear night for stargazing! We had dinner (and I was feeling much more positive), got into our warm clothes, and then endured a half hour planetarium presentation before being shuttled out to the star gazing spot. Unfortunately, a bunch of cloud cover had come in just while we were in the van for 6 minutes on the way there. I had my tripod and remote shutter ready to go for some astrophotography, and again it looked like I would be let down. In fact, they gave us so little time to actually take photos, that they’re all a bit rushed. Well, I thought, I’ve taken pictures of stars before, and there will be other opportunities in the future. At least I tried.NEWZEALAND-178

The next day, we were shown a bit of mercy and awoke to crystal clear skies and our first view of Mt. Cook. It looked so much smaller than I thought it would – dwarfed by the much smaller mountains that were closer to us. NEWZEALAND-180NEWZEALAND-183Things looked like they were going to align for our glacier tour – except when we got down there, they told us the lake was frozen, and it was cancelled. We had nothing more to do at The Hermitage, so we left, driving southwards towards Wanaka.


Where the Mt. Cook region was stark, barren and sort of brutal, there was a pastoral beauty we encountered in Wanaka, even if it was still kind of cloudy and gray. NEWZEALAND-191We stayed at Riverrun, which we became enamored with. A beautiful cozy rustic luxury lodge on sprawling farmland with evening appetizers and drinks, and home cooked breakfast in the morning (I even got my own pot of decaf french press). We had a beautiful room with mountain views and a marble-covered bathroom (with a tub I didn’t get to test out). I would’ve taken more photos of the inside, but it was sort of dark, and it wouldn’t have done the place justice anyway. Before we even left, we talked about how we wanted to come back – maybe in the summertime.

The next day – our wedding anniversary – we were booked for a photography safari, which sadly got canceled because of rain. In this instance though, being so re-energized by the new environment, I took it in stride. I wasn’t going to get down on this day with Alan. This is what the trip was really about, anyway. Not all the stuff we were supposed to do, just that we were spending this time together. Even when we were just sitting next to each other on the hotel bed, separately playing Plants vs. Zombies on our respective tablets, it was time together well spent. Since we found out we were expecting, I don’t think we’ve been closer, and this trip was a great way to reinforce that bond. Sure, we had little spats here and there, like all couples (inevitably we always have one or two when under the stress of traveling), but we’ve grown too in the way we handle and resolve them.


Then came the day of our last drive, and it was mercifully only an hour long, but by far the scariest leg of the journey. We came up over the mountains, and then had to go down through the mountains on a super high, winding road. Not being the driver, I felt super helpless and super scared. I was also very grateful not to be the driver, as I think I would’ve shat myself.NEWZEALAND-211We drove into Queenstown, found our hotel, parked the car, and never looked back. We had an annoying GPS Alan named “Melba” that he developed a comical odd-couple kind of relationship with. We were glad not to deal with her anymore. NEWZEALAND-219We had a lovely big hotel room with a fireplace and a spectacular patio with a spectacular view of The Remarkables (that’s the little mountain range). Queenstown is also on a big lake, but it’s also nestled into the mountains. It’s like a ski town and a lake town at once. Chill vibes. NEWZEALAND-221We were #blessed with truly gorgeous weather for the remainder of our trip, which was so needed after having a few days of shit. It was cold in Queenstown, but it was sunny and clear. It was just what we needed as we took a tiny plane to Milford Sound for a chilly morning cruise. Being up over the mountains for 45 minutes was amazing! NEWZEALAND-222NEWZEALAND-223NEWZEALAND-224NEWZEALAND-231NEWZEALAND-235I took a lot more photos in portrait orientation, mostly because those are better to post on Instagram. 😑 I mean, it ALSO can be a really stunning way to frame natural features. NEWZEALAND-236NEWZEALAND-237NEWZEALAND-255The light coming in over Milford Sound was wonderful and moody. Alan and I stood out on the observation deck while we made our way through the fiord. It was cold, but worth it!NEWZEALAND-258NEWZEALAND-260NEWZEALAND-263A rare picture of me. This boat had 1% Lord of the Rings-themed beer and you bet your ass I drank itNEWZEALAND-265NEWZEALAND-267NEWZEALAND-268That evening we took a gondola up mountain (it was so steep and spooky!) and watched the sunset over the Southern Alps. The waning daylight over the snow-dusted mountains with fog coming off the lake.. It looked like a picture! I tried to adequately capture the mood. I love mountains in fading light. NEWZEALAND-272Feels.

Our final day, we took a little boat over to a merino wool farm for a tour. We saw sheeps (which we had already been seeing  l i t e r a l l y   e v e r y w h e r e) and got a little lunch.NEWZEALAND-276NEWZEALAND-278NEWZEALAND-279NEWZEALAND-280By that point I was totally spent. I was tired, and tired of sleeping in strange beds. I was so ready to go home and see the cat. The next day we left Queenstown in a plane around noon, and spent something like 30 hours between planes and airports. We both were sick by the time we got home, but we were so happy to be there. Here! It was an amazing trip but it made me more grateful than ever of my little house. Now we get to be excited for the next big adventure (having a kid, hope that was obvious).

NEWZEALAND-273Until next time, New Zealand!

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