Monday, April 12, 2010

BRIONES REGIONAL PARK 4/10/2010

To a Buzzard a "Best Day Ever" is soaring through the sky on a clear day.........


waiting for lunch.



To a cow, a "Best Day Ever" is a green meadow to relax in.



To a child a "Best Day Ever" could be many things.



Discovering a mysterious room



Staring down a cow


or something as simple as finding a square rock.





Thank goodness we have the children to remind us that the simple things in life make the "Best Days Ever".

Sunday, March 28, 2010

MT. DIABLO - FALLS TRAIL 3-27-2010



I am sorry to announce that the "Best Day Ever Gang" has turned into a bunch of slackers. We have decided it is time to re-commit and get back into shape. However, in retrospect, choosing this hike as a starting point just shows that we are crazy and should be committed.



Tthis is one of our favorite Spring Hikes. We were about a week to early for the wild flowers this year, but when you time it right, they are beautiful.



These two are enjoying a spring walk, comforted with the knowledge that Easter is around the corner and not Thanksgiving.



When it comes to finding the perfect lunch spot, we still have it! Actually, I was sitting in the middle of the trail afraid I would fall if I moved. So it seemed like a good time for lunch.



Some things never change.



We had passed a group of hikers (and I use the word loosely) that were being one with nature while smoking pot. Now we are not prudes, ok maybe Polly is, however, one should not mix smoking pot and climbing hills. It would be extremely easy to fall and you may accidently take me with you. Use your head. That has been a Public Safety Announcement.



We all finished sore and exhausted but with a sense of accomplishment and gratitude that we were still able to make it. That feeling is what makes it a "Best Day Ever".

I'm Back!!

After a long absence, by popular demand, I have decided to resurrect the Best Day Ever Blog. Ok, the popular demand is just my roommate, but she can be pretty demanding, so here goes.



First, I want to show you the family tree with the future Best Day Ever Gang.

Monday, August 17, 2009

Jenkinson Lake - August 17, 2009


















Cindy and Karen joined us today for an 8 1/2 mile walk around Jenkinson Lake which is located in Sly Park. This is a good place to go when your time is limited and you don't want to drive very far. An early start is a must because it can get very hot in the stretches where there is no shade. Cindy is now a full fledged member of the "Best Day Ever" gang, complete with voting rights.




























The big controversy of the day was is this a nature walk or a hike? I came home and looked up the definition of both to see if I could find the answer to our question. Nature walk is defined as a walk on a nature trail, while the definition of hike is to take a long, vigorous walk; tramp or march, esp. through the country, woods, etc.





























I don't think anyone worked up a sweat, but what some consider a walk may be considered a vigorous walk to someone else. The bottom line is as long as you are out walking and enjoying nature instead of laying on the couch, it doesn't really matter what you call it






























We weren't the only ones enjoying the beautiful lake.





























A word of advice, when nature calls while you are in the woods, it is always a good idea to make sure there are no bees in your pants before you pull them up.






























If you don't heed that advice, you really can't blame those with you for laughing.





























and laughing.............






























That's not very nice.






























It doesn't matter if you call this a nature walk or a hike, as long a you call it a "Best Day Ever"

Saturday, August 8, 2009

MONTERA -MCKNEE RANCH AUGUST 8, 2009














Polly and I did this hike about three years ago during  our Everest by the Bay obsession. I remembered the mountain was covered with a variety of plants that were so pretty they almost looked fake. What I forgot was how steep portions of the hike were, how much poison oak there was, how little shade there was and hot it can get going up hill five miles without shade.   I still love the hike, but will add it to my list of hikes that are best done in the spring.  I realize it sounds like I am whining, but I'm not.  I am simply documenting the facts so I don't forget next time.



























It appears that Bart is very excited about participating in this weekends best day ever. However, in reality, the source of his excitement was his Friday night poker games.  Apparently he won big and is giving  Polly and Cindy a play by play of his winning hand. 
























After about an hour we finally had to remind Bart of the "no personal phone calls while hiking" rule. By then he had already called everyone he knew and a few people he didn't know and tell them about his big win at poker the previous night.
























The hills were a glow with the pretty colors of the poison oak.




















As steep as the hike was, we had had no problem going up hill at all. We are all in good enough shape that we can keep up with most hikers, young and old  alike. However, going down hill, we were slipping and a sliding while the young hikers flew passed us. I asked the others if they knew why we were so slow when going downhill. Their answer was "because we are old".  I felt sure their was a better reason and decided to study the young hikers as they passed us by. I was determined to figure out how they could be so quick without slipping and landing on their butts.   After closely watching as they passed us by, I noticed they all had two things in common; 1) they walked with confidence and 2) they had a slight bounce in their walk.  I decided to add a little bounce to my walk to see if it helped.  Amazingly enough, it did and I was able to cut my slippage in half.  As far as the confidence, I am very confident that if I speed up  I will fall and am likely to break something that will take forever to heal because I am not as young as I use to be. That is not the same as being old.























Our planned lunch spot was located at the bottom of this trail.  As Cindy started down the narrow trail, we noticed it was overgrown with poison oak.  We decided it would be in or best interest to find a different lunch spot.






















Not bad for a last minute change of venue.
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Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

























Finally something to distract Bart from his tales of last nights poker game. This is when he declared this his best day ever.




























"Best Day Ever",  I think that goes without saying.  Don't you wish you had joined us?

Thursday, July 23, 2009

GARY'S BEST DAY EVER

Donna and Gary ventured out without me today. Gary found another "sanctioned" walk he could do in the area that would add to the stockpile of miles he has been collecting. It was a 10k walk that would take them through the historic town of Manitou Springs.







The walk also passes by the Cog Railroad which is where the Barr Trail begins. Gary said that he knew how much Polly and I really wanted to hike this trail and decided he would give it a try. He was determined to be the first in the family to compete this hike. I was stunned as he was telling me this. After all, this is a 12.6 mile hike and he would not receive any credit. Obviously Gary must be a little more competitive than we thought. I have to hand it to him, he must be in a lot better shape than I realized to consider even doing a portion of this hike.








Here are Donna and Gary at the trailhead right before they set out on their hike.












Here are Donna and Gary at the top of Pikes Peak not looking any worse for the wear. These are the only pictures Gary was able to provide. He told me he was very disappointed that he didn't have any pictures of the actual trail going up to Pikes Peak. Apparently the batteries in his camera went dead right after they took the picture at the trailhead. Unfortunately, he had to wait until he made it to the top to replace the dead batteries. Sounds a bit fishy to me.














Donna and Gary made it back to Manitou Springs. Gary decided he still wanted to compete the sanctioned 10k walk so he could get some credit for the day.














I almost forgot, according to Steven, he was so impressed that Gary made it to the top, he rewarded Gary by allowing him to drive the train back down the hill.

Tuesday, July 21, 2009

Garden of the Gods- July 20, 2009


Donna and Gary met me in Colorado to check out the newest member of the family, Zoey Kathleen. Please feel free to call her Kathleen for short if you would like, it is after all, a beautiful name.








Donna and I had planned to hike a portion of the Barr trail, which is the trail that will take you to the top of Pikes Peak. Unfortunately, I am still recovering from last weeks fall and was forced to cancel that hike. Now that I am thinking back, Polly was a bit jealous that Donna and I were hiking that trail without her. You don't suppose....?









Donna and Gary are members of a walking club called Star Trekkers. Gary loves to walk and has no problem completing a 10k walk. However, there is one condition, he must get credit for the walk. When visiting new cities Gary looks for "sanctioned" walks so he can make sure he gets the proper credit. No credit, no walk. I'm not sure how it works, maybe the miles are like the blue chip stamps we collected years ago. Once he gets a book full of miles he can turn it in for something really nifty that you could buy at the store for $9.99.











Gary did his research and located an 11k walk through the Garden of the Gods,which is a beautiful place to walk with or without credit. He and Donna set out for this walk with only the clothes on their back and one bottle of water each. No, that was not a typo, they each only had one bottle of water for an 11k walk in 85 degree weather and an altitude of 6,500 feet .
















Gary is hoping this will get him extra credit.





































In the meantime, Alex and I were off on our own adventure. Our plan was to take the car and go find something to do. Instead we decided to take some of the little spur trails to see what we would find. After all, Alex had a hiking stick and had every intention of using it. He was determined to do some rock climbing and found the perfect spot for it.






































Would someone take the camera away from Gary?






























I am pretty sure Bart said the sun would set to the west................ or was it the east?














It didn't take Donna long to see the error of their ways. Realizing that if she went on, the buzzards were likely to find them before we did, she did the smart thing and gave Gary her remaining water and went in search of a cool place to wait for Gary to complete his walk.













Donna sent a rescue team with water to find Gary.
















This is what a Colorado "Best Day Ever" looks like.

Followers

Polly, my sister, and I began hiking about five years ago. We immediately fell in love with the whole outdoor experience.  Spending  the day away from the worries of the world is like taking a mini vacation. Money cannot buy therapy like this.One day as we were hiking we were making fun of KaRyn, Polly's daughter.  She had called Polly two weekends in a row describing how she had just had her "best day ever." As we were laughing and trying to figure out how each day was her best day ever it occurred to us that she might be on to something.  Each day should be your best day ever.  And that is how we began to think of our Saturday hikes,  the "best day ever" with the exception of Mt. Rawlston, but that is a story for another day.