Sarah Jane Humke

The life of a traveling, reading, writing, spining and knitting shepherdess.

8:00 am The sun is up in the sky over Central Minnesota.  We left this morning even earlier than planned as my parents woke up and subsequently awoke me as well.  Since we were all up at the absolutely ungodly hour of 2:55 we decided that it we had just as well get on the road rather than sitting around.  So, by about 3:30 this morning we were headed due north. 

In the pre-dawn hours we passed a huge windmill farm just South of Mason City.  I could only see the actual windmills on the ones closest to the road but I could see the blinking lights going off into the distance in both directions.   They have put a lot of them up just to the Northwest of Ackley.  I personally think that this is an awesome development for the state and the nation as a whole.   Honestly, I don’t understand why someone wouldn’t want the windmills in their backyards.  They are super cool to just watch and hell, they are a lot better than having a coal-fired plant go up!

Anyway, we are definitely in a more Northern region finally.  A lot of the fields here feel as though they are carved out forest and I am sure that there is a perpetual battle to keep them out of the forest’s greedy clutches.  Autumn has definitely started here already.  The solidago (goldenrod) is in full bloom and the sumac is already bright red in places.  We’ve passed half a dozen Outlet malls and more silos and grain elevators than I could count.  Fargo is 140 miles.

9:00 am  An apology to my husband.  If I have ever done the level of narration on the boring-ass scenery that we are passing in a car trip as my father has been doing, I am so sorry. Please feel free to kill me or, alternatively, listen to your Ipod as I have been doing so far.  Please God, do not let my Ipod die…

10:00 am  Anyone who thinks Iowa is flat obviously hasn’t traveled all that much.

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The photos are Northern Minnesota, North Dakota and Manitoba.  Yeah, it was a really boring day....

The photos are Northern Minnesota, North Dakota and Manitoba. Yeah, it was a really boring day....

 

10:30 Ipod freezes up.  Oh. Shit.

11:00 am  Got my feet tangled in my purse strap as I was getting out of the car at the rest stop and fell flat on my face.  Welcome to North Dakota!

11:45 Finally get Ipod unfrozen.

1:00 pm  Soundtrack for North Dakota:  Tom Petty (duh), Mary Chapin Carpenter  (anything that she’s sung) and the Allison Krause/Union Station album “Lonely Runs Both Ways”.   I didn’t listen to much in Minnesota as I was honestly scarcely awake since while in Iowa I was driving while everyone else was sleeping .

2:00 pm Young, cute and intensely polite Canadian border guard must think that the family is quite the group.  Mom declared her smokes and I declared a bottle of scotch. 

3:00 pm Soundtrack for Manitoba.  Diana Krall, all of her stuff.  I was driving and desperate to listen to something as I was falling asleep from the warm sun and boring drive (see pictures above) and needed something to keep my mother from pursing her lips at.  Bonus, she’s Canadian (Diana Krall, not my mother, she’s Iowan).

5:30 pm  Finally make it to hotel in Brandon, Manitoba Canada.  Thank God.  All I want is a shower or bath (ummmmm, bath) and a scotch on the rocks.  I could care less about eating tonight as I still feel stuffed from the past week of food.  

6:30 pm  Have had bath (ummmmmm, bath) talked to hubby and uploaded boring photos to computer.  While in bath realized that I now look like a 5 year-old as have bruises and scratches all over my knees and hands.  2 on my knees are from today and one is from Chicago O’Hare baggage claim.  Wish I could still pull-off the pigtails look.

Travel Knitting:  A couple of rows of lace (some of the road was kinda bumpy so it wasn’t all that easy), finished one dishcloth and got a significant start on another.

Today was spent mostly preparing.  I drove to Waterloo as I decided last night that I am going to need my Glenmorangie if I am to make it through this trip A.) alive and B.) somewhat sane.  I went to the big Hy-Vee that is out by the mall (for those of you not from Iowa or the Midwest, Hy-Vee is a grocery store chain) and they didn’t have it there but they said that they had a liquor store a few blocks away that probably would.  So, fortified with the directions to the store, off I went to get some scotch.  On the way there, I stopped at Hobby Lobby which is a very dangerous place for me to be able to stop at.  I only got some more kitchen cotton as they had colors I’d not seen at Jo-Ann’s nor Michael’s.  However, they had some really wonderfully hideous variegated and ombre “I Love This Yarn” colors that had sparkle! (insert jazz hands here)  I adore ugly ombres and variegated yarns and sparkle, well that’s just icing.  Hobby Lobby always has the best ugly around since they have their own yarn brand that they have a habit of making yarns for different seasons and holidays.  To quote Mr. Universe “You guys always bring me the very best violence. “…… against yarn.

Anyway, I managed to find the liquor store and procure my Glenmorangie with no trouble at all and then headed on back to the farm.  Then I started packing the car.  This is what it looks like after a couple of hours of playing with different configurations of stuff.

 

The pack mistress strikes again!

The pack mistress strikes again!

 

Our chariot awaits!

Our chariot awaits!

The front seats are seriously comfy!

The front seats are seriously comfy!

 

I have a feeling I'm going to be spending a lot of time back here....

I have a feeling I'm going to be spending a lot of time back here....

 

I know it doesn’t look like much, but my mom kept giving me things going, “Oh, I forgot this, it needs to go in the……” and everything would be topsy-turvy again.

Right before dinner, dad and I went to get the goats into their pen for the night.  My brother has 5 does and a billy that more or less get the run of the farm.  Micheal has learned a very interesting new trick since moving here which is goat wrangling.  He herds the goats into their pen!  I didn’t get any pictures of it as it went to quickly but here are a few of the goats.

 

The herd

The herd

 

"You are soooooo not going to put that picture on the internets are you?!?!?"

"You are soooooo not going to put that picture on the internets are you?!?!?"

 

 

Not much else to write tonight.  We are planning on driving 750 miles tomorrow so we will be leaving quite early. So, until next time, goodnight and good luck.

Yesterday was my first time riding a train in the US other than in a major city.  I rode Amtrak from Chicago to Osceola, IA.  Compared to all of the trains that I have ridden in Europe, it was a lot bumpier and rockier.  I could only work on a dishcloth as the lace stole or sock were way too difficult to do without stabbing the poor lady that was sitting next to me with a 2.5mm needle.  I think that she just thanked me for that small courtesy on my part without even knowing she had:)

However, I had one small hiccup in the whole trip.  I had booked the tickets with the understanding that you could check bags.  When I went to check my 3 VERY LARGE BAGS the lady at the baggage check counter just took my ticket turned to me and said, “Un-un, you ain’t checking those bags to Osceola!”  When I then asked her why, she told me that there was no baggage service to that station, in fact, to no station in Iowa at all!  So I asked her what I should do and she sorta shrugged her shoulders and said, “Maybe they’ll let you on the train with all them.” with a non-caring shrug.  So I then got to lug all of my bags around Union Station while I tried to find some lunch.  

It was about an hour before my train was set to leave and I was in the general vicinity of the track that it was on with all of my luggage and one of the guys that worked for Amtrak saw what, I imagine, was my very disturbed face.  He asked if I was ok or needed any help and I told him my entire tale of woe including that I was from England and that I was going to be here for 2 months and traveling to Alaska with my parents, you know, whole shootin’ match.  He told me to stay put, he was going to see if he could find a porter to kind of “sneak through” my bags as they seldom check those guys.  Within a few minutes time, I was on a little electric cart with three older ladies who had mobility issues and and then in a window seat on the California Zephyr.  Everybody that I dealt with working for Amtrak was wonderful, helpful folks with the exception of the lady working the baggage check-in.  

Anyway, the ride was really fun.  The people on the train were all way more chilled than folks on airplanes usually are.  I think that that was helped by the fact that the seats were so large and spacious that you didn’t feel crowded at all.  It was cool to see a good chunk of the US from a perspective that few people ever see, especially since I was on the 2nd level of the train so you could see out pretty far.  If I were in a similar situation again, I would totally take Amtrak (though not with so much luggage of course).

I tried to take pictures, but few of them turned-out at all.  Between the motion of the train and the fact that it was raining nearly the entire trip, it wasn’t super conducive to photography.  So sorry, no photos yet.  Right now I’m just happy to have some internet time as that has been scarcer than my cell phone signal!

I had a fantastic time in Chicago with all of my friends and I really wish that I could have stayed longer (as I’m sure that some of them do as they ended-up staying up quite late drinking Scotch with me [dead soldier #1: 1 liter of Glenmorangie bought in Chicago, finished quite early in the morning on the 26th]).  It was great to get see them all as well as Chicago in the summertime.  I think that this is maybe the first time that I have been in Chicago in the summertime since I was in middle school.  It’s a lot greener than I’m used to seeing it….. in January.

So, the past few days have been spent running around, eating at Jimmy John’s and Chipolte and friend’s houses.  I’ve mastered two strollers. Well, ok, I mastered one of them and the other I’m pretty sure that I understand the concept behind.  Anyway, Sarah and I have been bopping around shopping and running errands and getting stuff done that is easier with two adults and a toddler than one.  

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While we have been driving around the city I have been knitting a dishcloth for SJ.  She is a HUGE fan of the knitted dishcloth and since it was something that I could make fairly quickly… voila! Dishcloth!

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Mostly it has just been hanging out and catching up with folks and entertaining a 14 month old.  

Oh, and I got to take a photo of the first major project that I ever completed.

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Not really much to say.  It’s been a great few days but not very exciting for blogging.

10.)  No one talking about either cricket or rugby.  It’s not that I have anything against those games but I understand them even less than I do (American) football and thus find them incomprehensible.

9.) Cornhole.  Best outdoor game for for folks who have been drinking ever (you don’t need to drink while you are playing it, it would just be very hard to hurt someone while playing).

8.)  The weather.  Not too hot, not too cold, just right….

7.) The bed I’m sleeping in.  My friend Sarah makes the most amazing beds, I mean, just perfect.  When it is cold out, she makes them so cozy and comfortable that you never want to get out of them.  Now, when it’s warm, it’s just the right weight that a person isn’t hot yet you feel as though you have something over you.  And it all matches to boot!

6.)  Eating at Jimmy John’s.  Mmmmmmmmmmm, Jimmy John’s.

5.)  Sarah’s new washing machine and dryer.  It sings!  It has a play/pause button!  It has no center agitator!  It can hold up to 20 pounds of laundry!  I am so jealous….

4.)  Scary fast wireless internet access.  God I miss that…

3.) Eating at Chipotle.  Mmmmmmmmmm, Chipotle.

2.) Watching MH not walk but rather careen around the house.  The kid can move!

1.)  Being back with my friends from college.  It feels really good to just be goofy and perverse with others who get the joke. (Know what I’m saying?  Know what I’m saying?)

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Moving into security in Heathrow

 

My bags in the back of the shaggin wagon

My bags in the back of the shaggin wagon

 

I’m sitting here cooling my jets in the Dusseldorf airport feeling very glad that I didn’t have enough cash to get the Glenmorangie Scotch that I wanted to get.  Despite assurances that from the airline representative that I had called specifically to make sure of this, I was made to go through both passport control as well as security here once again.  The security here is much tighter than in the US and took quite a lot longer, helped along by the fact that I had forgotten to ditch the last two of the buy 3 Dr Peppers for a really good price that I had picked-up in a Heathrow airport WH Smith.   Luckily, the flower bomb perfume that I got fit nicely into my plastic baggie after I had divested it of it wrappings.  My flight from London had been late but my flight to Chicago is even later!

 

The sturdy beast that ferried me to Chicago

The sturdy beast that ferried me to Chicago

 

 

Mile-high lace knitting.  Note the empty scotch glass!

Mile-high lace knitting. Note the empty scotch glass!

 

The next day in Chicago:

I’m in Chicago now with the dulcet tones of Sesame Street playing in the background.  I arrived safely and with a minimum of fuss even given a middle seat on an extremely crowded flight.  I think that I have finally found the key to international flying: Scotch on the rocks.  A few of these made the entire process that much more enjoyable!  Anyway, I have had a Mountain Dew and a good sleep (not normally two things that are conducive to each other but without the MD I would not have been able to make it to 9pm last night) but yesterday they were just what was needed.  Tonight is a party of my friends that are here in the Chicago area and SJ and I are sitting here trying to figure out what we are going to do today.  I suppose that we had best get on with it then….

 

My friend and her little guy with the spoils of travel around them

My friend and her little guy with the spoils of travel around them

Last day here.  Tomorrow I will be getting up ass-early to haul my sorry carcass out to Heathrow airport (at least it isn’t Gatwick which is even further) to get onto an airplane to go to Dusseldorf.  I’m flying Lufthansa all the way there and United on the way home.  I am so excited that I am practically vibrating!  Which, is not such a good thing when one is trying to KNIT LACE!!!  

Anyway, my bags are packed and triple weighed and waiting in the entryway.

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However, I’m a little sad to be going as well.  I’m going to be missing the bulk of my first Autumn here and I have a lot of plants that are looking very nice and are beginning to bloom.

My streptocarpus has one or two blossoms open and smells fantastic.

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My dipladenia hasn’t yet stopped blooming.

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I moved nearly everything that I don’t want to freeze back into the conservatory so it sort of looks like conservatories in the movies do.

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I have finally figured out how to make the passion vine happy.

 

The best litter box screen EVER!

The best litter box screen EVER!

I have lots of happy flowers on the windowsills.

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And I finally got the african violets sorted out!

 

For the astute IKEA fans out there these are the cheapy shelves connected by grow-bag trays.

For the astute IKEA fans out there these are the cheapy shelves connected by grow-bag trays.

My lemon tree has LEMONS on it!!

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Honey, please don’t kill them!!!

 

13 hours and counting……..

So, in between trying to get everything as ready as I can for Tech Support while I am gone and trying not to spaz out from excitement I have been knitting on the never-ending stole.  

 

The Lace is ready to go!!

The Lace is ready to go!!

 

The hubby was originally kinda sad that he wasn’t going to get to see the end of the it but now he’s not too worried about it.

 

S-L-O-W Stuff

S-L-O-W Stuff

 

2 days of fairly concentrated knitting = about 2.5 inches of lace.

 

Gratuitous cute Meara picture (she's ready to go too!!!)

Gratuitous cute Meara picture (she's ready to go too!!!)

 

This is actually a great travel project!!  I mean, 2 skeins of yarn + 2 months = 1 project!!!  Woo hoo for lace!!!!

 

Today, from 10:30 am until about a half an hour ago (4:30 pm) the power was out.  We had received a nice little letter from the electric company about a week ago telling us that this was going to happen, so it wasn’t a total surprise.  Still, it sucked.  Luckily, the battery for the Mac held-up until it was nearly over so I was able to listen to podcasts while I was casting on the lace stole that I have started.

Lace weight yarn takes forever to wind on the ball winder.  

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It doesn’t look like much either before or after, but trust me, there is around 450 meters of yarn in one of these balls.

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So I did a bunch of swatches of lace to decide how exactly I wanted to do this..

 

From Left: Pattern done in Jamieson & Smith 2 Ply Lace Yarn with a 2.5mm needle.  Pattern done in alpaca single lace weight with same needles.  Pattern done in alpaca lace weight with 2mm needles.

From Left: Pattern done in Jamieson & Smith 2 Ply Lace Yarn with a 2.5mm needle. Pattern done in alpaca single lace weight with same needles. Pattern done in alpaca lace weight with 2mm needles.

And today, while there was nothing to distract me, I cast-on.

 

For all of my non-knitting readers, it isn't beaded, those are stitch markers.

For all of my non-knitting readers, it isn't beaded, those are stitch markers.

 

Don't try to take a picture of lace knitting with a devil cat around....

Don't try to take a picture of lace knitting with a devil cat around....

 

 

My bags are more or less completely packed, weighed and ready to go.  I just have to put the contents of my purse into the carry-on bag and I am ready to go.

 

Honestly, at least one and a half of these is stuff for other folks...

Honestly, at least one and a half of these is stuff for other folks...

Only 2 more days until I leave!!!!!  

 

Extra cute ball winding photo for you!

Extra cute, action-packed ball winding photo for you!

P.S.  The new Twist Collective is out!!!!

So, I’m just going to get this out in the open up-front.  I know that this is my fault.  It is my fault that I have the sniffles now and will have a full-blown sinus infection before I get on the plane on Thursday.  “Why?”, you may ask.  Simple.  I am much too excited about this trip and have been for weeks now and the Travel Gods are very punishing.  I mean, had I not thought about this trip at all and just sort of showed-up without thinking about packing or really anything, I would have been fine.  Maybe short of underwear but healthy and ok.  But since I made a list for packing (not to mention a “Tour” t-shirt) I am cursed.  Cursed. cursed, cursed.  Hopefully it will only be the sinuses…….

 

BTW…  I am totally on a lace kick now.  I spent all day yesterday making swatches…….

4 more days.