We take care of the land...it takes care of us.

We're just a couple of country dwellers......

that love nature, hunting, fishing, gardening, campfires, crafting, cooking, canning, laughter and living!!

Ya just never know what I'll blog about next...

So visit us often!

Thursday, June 9, 2011

Up, Up, and Away




We loaded up the wagon
and headed west!


Well, NOT really!
We took the truck, but,
We did have to stop for donuts at Wall Drug
and while we were there
get our picture taken on the 
old covered wagon!


Monday morning Sall had some 
business to do in Custer, so I called up our 
friend, Steve Bauer with Black Hills Balloons,
to see if his balloon was
going up today...

Sure enough, the weather was perfect
and I even got to fill an empty spot
in the basket in exchange for
a little free advertising!

"If  you  are not doing anything
come along 
on a hot air balloon adventure!"

AND

after this post,
I promise, you will
be clicking over to our 
sponsor's website (Black Hills Balloons)
to make a reservation
for the REAL ride of your life!!!!!!!!



They took us to a beautiful meadow
where they could spread out 
this magnificent balloon.

It started to erupt like a huge 
monster at first....


Then one by one,
the beautiful colors...


The crew holds 
on to the ropes
and keeps the fabric
from falling inward...




Two huge fans start inflating....




Then 195 MILLION BTU's of
heat start to warm it up...





Our Pilot and 7 passengers
jumped aboard the 8 passenger basket...
(yep, that's me looking at the camera
smiling like an excited little kid)




More fire... 
(which I thought was
 going to burn the curls right off my head)
I definitely recommend
wearing a hat on your ride!




and suddenly our feet were 
rising off the ground!


good bye land...


good bye chase crew...
see you soon, hopefully!


Higher and Higher...
we bopped up and down
anywhere between 60 to 1500 feet
It was so quiet you could 
hear a pine needle drop!






Our shadow followed us
over the beautiful Black Hills forest...



The wildlife would see us 
and scurry to shelter...



(Lower left - Notice our shadow and how small it's getting?)
1500 feet high plus the altitude at 
Custer, South Dakota is 5,300 feet
That puts me at 6,800 feet
with nothing but hot air
and wicker!
No wonder I was speechless!


Stunning vistas of the Black Hills of South Dakota,
we could see for miles!

We saw unbelievable 
rock formations!
You can't see this from your car!



Can you see Crazy Horse Mountain?
that's 15 miles away



Our pilot took us way up high (a little breezy up there)
then we would just drift and come down to forest level again
and literally grab a pine cone off the top of a 60 foot pine tree!
"Be quick here comes one now!"


We covered 5 miles in the fastest
hour of my life.
The whole time I was in awe of 
the whole adventure,
and did not want it to ever end.


I had to snap myself out of it,
(as we descended from the sky)
and met up with our land crew once again.
Suddenly the whole safety issue was
far from my mind and all I was thinking 
about was the peaceful moments
spent up high looking down on the forest.

I braced myself for whatever kind of
bumpy landing we will have...

and even that was perfect!

Walter, our pilot, set us back
on the earth so gently it made 
me want to give him a hug...
Because that was the flight of a lifetime,
one of those experiences that 
makes you feel great to be alive!



Our shadow landed with us...
in the middle of somebody's tractor cemetery.

Seriously, I thought I died and woke up
in tractor Heaven!
(but, that's another post)

Our crew grabbed the basket and the lines
and we got to deplane (as the flight attendant would say)
and watch our
aerostatic (that's a fancy name for hot air balloon) vessel
 deflate







It was memorable!!


95 foot tall 77 feet across!


Walter pulls the Red line and down she goes!



I hate folding laundry - how'd you like to fold this baby up?



To celebrate our great adventure
Walter serves us champagne...

turns out, it's a 200 year old French tradition!

(I always did like the French)



Walter told the intriguing story of 
how ballooning all began in France and 
how they celebrated surviving the 
first balloon flight some 200 years ago!





Just hearing about the whole
legend from Walter was like 
listening to Will Rogers tell a story!

What a glorious adventure and fun morning
this has been!

Seriously, this was right up there with 
climbing Mt. Everest!
(I have yet to do that, but I would compare the two, I'm sure)

a truly magical experience 
everyone should do once in their lifetime!



I highly recommend Black Hills Balloons ~
their pilots are some of the best in the world
and flying over the Black Hills in South Dakota
is an experience like none other in the world!

A HUGE Thank you to Steve Bauer...
I hope this post brings him 
some future adventurists!


Have a beautiful day, my blogging friends!


Linking this post to a fun new
linky party...


AND

Skywatch Friday

click on over and enjoy!



Wednesday, June 8, 2011

The Mighty Mo

There is only one river with a personality, 
a sense of humor, and a woman's caprice;
a river that goes traveling sidewise,
that interferes in politics, 
rearranges geography, and dabbles in real estate;
a river that plays hide and seek with you today
and tomorrow follows you around like a pet
dog with a dynamite cracker tied to his tail.
That river is the Missouri.
                                          -George Fitch, circa 1840


Sunday afternoon below Big Bend Dam...
it looked pretty normal - 
boats galore...






The boats charge up to the dam 
cast their lines in the water
and as they ride the fast water
backward they're reeling in as
many walleye as they can!


See the big red sign?
KEEP BACK 400 Feet!


Even 400 feet looks too close for me!
Especially, this weekend
as 130,000 cubic feet of water per second
are raging through the Oahe Dam
just north of Big Bend!


Notice the stairs and fence and how 
high the water is!!



For the first time in the dam's history
(since 1963)
the U.S. Corps of Engineers
opened the spillway here at Big Bend.
This decision was prompted
by flooding concerns due to
heavy rains in the northern plains
and heavy snow pack in the Rocky Mountains.





Many low lying communities
have been sand-bagging, building levees
and evacuating their homes
in preparation.  
Today the spillways and dam were
opened to the maximum
150,000 cubic feet per second.
All of us here in the 
Missouri River basin
are holding our breath!

Look out below, the water is a comin'!

Sunday, June 5, 2011

Easy Does It

We are taking a day off and
heading west...

Max gets to ride along, of course!

I wonder what 
the cats do all day 
when we're gone...

hmmmm?




















Have a relaxing Sunday,my friends!

Saturday, June 4, 2011

I Spy

Did you ever play the game 
"I Spy"
when you were a kid?

I spy with my little eye...

Today as I was zooming
around town 
from one errand to another,
when a large patch of poppies
caught my eye!

They were just too pretty
to pass by...
and when I rolled my window 
down, they were calling...
"take our picture please!!"

and I did...


Nature was good to us today,
a warm sunny day
with barely any wind.

A good day for poppies 
a good day for me too!

I bid farewell to the lilacs tonight.
The winds and now the heat
have taken their toll.
An awesome sunset blended
with the withering purple flowers
so beautifully tonight.
Glad I happened to catch it...
 I thought it would be worth 
a few mosquito bites to photo...
and it was...



Enjoy your weekend
and keep an eye out for 
something wonderful...
you never know what you'll spy!


Friday, June 3, 2011

Wind Beneath My Sails


"The pessimist complains about the wind;
the optimist expects it to change;
the realist adjusts the sails."
                      William Arthur Ward



I swear Max can put his nose 
to the wind and smell a steak grilling
100 miles away.


The wind and the rolling grasses
make the asparagus hunt a dizzying experience.



Mr. and Mrs. Pheasant have decided to nest 
in the middle of a spring wheat field...


"My sails are always taking me in a circle!"

Where are you heading today?

thanks for stopping by!


Thursday, June 2, 2011

Every One Needs Their Own Spot




This may be one of my favorite spots 
in the tri-county area where we live!

Giant dead cottonwoods
just buying time here...








I've shot this scene many times
and had a lot of fun
retouching the images...

maybe I'm trying to 
bring these poor trees 
back to life!






 These old trees have 
been a summer home to the cormorants...

I hate seeing them slowly
disappear!







I hate to see the 
poor birds return to 
less and less branches!





Every spring they return...



Every spring there are less branches
to return to....







I wonder if they are 
worried about their spot?





And if they worry about 
their grand-children's spots?




This much water has not ALWAYS been here...

For years it's been called Rempfer Slough...
The cottonwoods were once giant and healthy,
and at the deepest point it was a jungle of cat tails
and a muddy refuge to any wild life which dared to hide out!
then,
The rains came ...
 (now we refer to it as Rempfer Lake)

the cormorants found the water
and the water took the trees.
NATURE is such a cycle!





Humans need to pay attention
to the cycle!



 We are also buying time here
and need to protect what is not ours!





My heart goes out to all 
of the poor souls forsaken
by tornadoes and floods!

Tonight, I hope you are with a roof over
your head and someone to call friend!