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The Wilson’s Tackle Mpls [Sort of]

10 Aug

Ya know when my favorite time is to eat a banana in its life cycle? When they are so ripe that they’re starting to get those brownish spots or they bruise easy. Mmmmm. Ya know what I can’t stand about bananas? When you peel back the banana peel and expose the tips of each peel…you can see the little pores where the fibers were attached to the stem. EWWW. I despise pores. Bleh.

Anyways, now that I have successfully gained your attention without having to address my long blogging absence, I thought I’d share a few moments from my wonderful family’s visit to Minneapolis several weeks ago. My siblings are headed back to school tomorrow so I thought it fitting to savor a few of their summer memories as they head back to school. Most of these shots were from a bike ride one evening during their visit. I jumped through hoops and ladders to keep ’em busy while they were here…okay, not really. But you try keeping a 15-year-old and 12-year-old occupied in a city when they’ve grown up in the ‘burbs/sticks all their lives! Anyways, Minneapolis just started this Nice Ride Minnesota project earlier this summer so my family’s visit was the perfect opportunity to test it out. It was actually a blast and made touring the city so much easier!

How many Wilson’s does it take to operate a Nice Ride kiosk? Mmmm, 1, 2….

The best place to take visitors in Minneapolis is definitely the Mississippi River. You get a great view of the city skyline from the Stone Arch Bridge, there are incredible condos in the old mill buildings along the riverfront, the Guthrie is there, and so are the Mill City Museum and the ruins from the old mills. So we focused our evening ride along the riverfront and stopped to take some family photos. (It’s important to note that it may be nearly impossible to get a decent photo of a family of five when two siblings that know EVERYTHING in the world are involved in the equation–and if those same siblings still have braces and avoid smiling at all costs. Whew.)

Nick and I turned the camera over to my sister to get a shot of us together. Evidently my dad thought it would be humorous to ride his sweet green bike back and forth behind us while ringing the provided bell, sending my sister into hysterical bits of laughter. The only decent image follows. And I swear we didn’t plan on matching. Though the man at the gas station that night, who was also wearing navy and khaki, thought it was important to call us out on our fashion faux pas.

She looks more like mom and I everyday…muahahahaha!

My mommy and daddy. I love them. =) (My father looks very mischievous here. Not shocking.)

Ah, yes. My brother. He’s 15. He. Knows. Everything. So ya know, if you need all the answers to the worlds mysteries, call up my little bro…I’m sure he’ll have some wonderful intellectual insights. (Better yet, ask him the question in Spanish. I’d love to know how he responds.)

I have good genes. I think. At least I better age as gracefully as my mom has–seriously.

(If you did a double-take and thought that was me, I understand. I do the same thing when I look in the mirror sometimes!) A final shot to end the night. This quiet photo frame explains a brief moment in the typical nuances of my family life. –Dad sits and quietly contemplates. Everyone else follows suit with less intense contemplations and remains quiet for as long as they can tolerate. Then when mom can no longer keep everyone wrangled quietly, chaos breaks and the moment has passed.– The older I get, the more I appreciate these quiet moments. And the chaos. =)

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Our Most Recent Visitor – DTM

10 Jul

So Nick and I were hoping to have lots of visitors this summer but have realized everyone is just as broke as we are. Bummer. You saw a few shots from Nick’s parent’s visit (Ron and Kathy), and I thought everyone that knows DTM (Dan the Man) might enjoy a few shots of his recent visit to good ol’ Minnesota! We were really lucky to convince Danny that the 6 1/2 hour drive was worth it and we hope that after his visit, he thought so too. =)

This post was originally going to be called, “DTM, North Chicago’s Most Eligible Bachelor,” but I refrained from this idea for fear of embarrassing Danny too much. Never fear Danny, the world’s still getting an introduction to the DTM we’re lucky to know and love!

Nick and I both know Danny through school. The College of Architecture and Planning produces a tight-knit group of students. Sometimes we forget people exist outside of the CAP building, and I know people choose to ignore our existence when the lights are still on at 3am everyday. Nick and Danny started the first-year program together in the Spring of 2006 so they know each other pretty well. And in the last couple of years since Nick and I have been dating, Danny and a bunch of our other friends keep Nick busy on Friday nights while I’m working at Dill; though they don’t always keep him out of trouble…

Danny’s a recent graduate from BSU’s Landscape Architecture program and is now a resident of the Waukegan area, north of Chicago. He grew up in northern Indiana, LaGrange to be exact, and is a huge momma’s boy. (Danny, did you want people to know that…? =) ) His first post-graduate job is at Scott Byron & Company and I think he’s enjoying his new position. He gave us his business cards as soon as he walked in the door, so I’d say he’s pretty proud.

His drive up here last Friday ended up taking about 7 1/2 hours. We’re lucky that he didn’t turn around after sitting in all that Illinois traffic. I played good hostess and poured him a CC and coke upon his arrival. We thought that’d put him to sleep…instead, he kept us up waaaaay past our bedtime talking. I felt like I was 16 all over again, at a sleepover with my best girl friends. I forgave them by morning and decided I’d make pancakes. (By the way, I can successfully make pancakes. No worries.)

Saturday, in the ridiculous hot and humid weather we were being treated to, we headed to Fort Snelling State Parking for grilling, biking, and some unplanned lake swimming. The menu: burgers, brats, corn-on-the-cob, chips, fruit, brownies. I relaxed and kept as still as possible so as to prevent sweat from forming on every square inch of my body and let the boys do the grilling. If you notice on the grill, that was A LOT of food for three people to think they could consume.

DTM felt at home swimming in the lake. Nick and I, not so much. I think Danny might have been able to tell by the look on my face. I dunno. Maybe having a heated, chlorinated, crystal-clear, in-ground pool in my backyard at home has made me spoiled, but I don’t do lake water very well. And Nick’s used to Michigan lakes, which are unbelievably clear. Check out pictures of Torch Lake. It looks like the flippin’ Caribbean! But we sucked it up and cooled off. Thank goodness for water because I’m telling you, it was H-O-T on Saturday!!!

Saturday night, if we hadn’t had enough torture in the heat, we decided to get the bikes out and give Danny a tour of the city. Minneapolis is the second friendliest bike city in the country. Second to, Portland? Nick knows all this random trivia…I listen, most of the time. So we have our lane to bike in downtown and we follow the rules of the road. (Fellow classmates, remember Critical Mass from KK’s class? We’re going to try to hit up a Critical Mass ride while we’re here…I’ll get some photos.) If you’re ever driving through downtown Minneapolis and you’re getting ready to make a right turn, please, please, please check and make sure there are no bikers going straight next to you!!! Like, seriously. Bicyclists are people too! Anyways, while we were checking out the city from the Mississippi, Danny asked, “Did you guys know this city was going to be this awesome before you moved up here?” Um, sort of. When when we were here with good ol’ Professor, er, Dr. Stephen Kendall in the fall, he didn’t know enough about the city to show us what we’ve discovered since our arrival. I’m more impressed with Minneapolis every week. =)

This next shot is the Guthrie Theater designed by French architect Jean Nouvel, who won architecture’s biggest award, the Pritzker Prize, in 2008. In my opinion, it’s one of the architectural gems in Minneapolis. If you don’t have any design training, there’s a good chance you might think otherwise; but hey, we’re used to that way of thought. The Guthrie was Nouvel’s first piece in the United States and it’s pretty wonderful. It has three stages; its signature thrust stage, a proscenium stage, and a black box studio. If you ever visit Minneapolis, it’s a must see!

Okay, this last shot is just to show you how b-e-a-utiful Target Field is at night. Actually, the firm Nick’s working for this summer, HGA, designed the entire plaza space. It’s incredible. So this is where we ended our night, just a few blocks from our apartment at Target Field. Then we locked up the bikes at home and headed just down the street to Kieran’s Pub for a late dinner. Did I ever mention how much I love spinach and artichoke dip? Well, I do! Anyways, stay tuned for the post about our Taste of MN concert on Sunday, July 4th! Ginblossoms, NEEDTOBREATHE, Augustana, and Counting Crows. =)

P.S. Danny, thanks for coming to visit! We hope you had a good time because we enjoyed trying to keep you entertained! =)

View from the Mississippi

26 Jun

I apologize for my posting failure yesterday. I’ll make up for it today with 2 posts! I promise!

It’s “Pride” weekend here in Minneapolis. The city is booming with, well, PRIDE. Nick and I even had to move Sally the Sable last night from her comfy parking space because the Saloon (gay bar) at the corner has a giant shindig in our parking lot tomorrow. It was pouring last night when we moved the car. The parking lot we moved the car to didn’t accept cash. He made us leave Sally in the lot and wrote down her license plate number while we went to get cash. Did I mention it was raining? The walk to the ATM at CVS was okay, just some sprinkles. Nothing I couldn’t handle without an umbrella. Post-ATM withdrawal was a different story. Torrential downpour. A creepy man offered to give us a ride. But evidently, if there’s anything we’ve learned from our parents in the last 23 years, it’s to never accept rides from strangers. =) (Plus, I didn’t even have my wallet with me! If we would have been murdered, it would have taken forever to figure out who I was! Dental records, the whole shebang!) Anyways, you should have seen the look on the face of the lovely parking lot attendant when we got back. He was definitely amused by our drenched fashion statement and looked pretty cozy in his little attendant booth. Grrrr.

Anyways, we’re hoping for a weather turn-around today. So far, it looks like the clouds may step aside and “leeeeeet the sun shine, leeeeeet the sun shine in!” (Name that tune…) Here’s what I hope the sky looks like today and tomorrow, because I’ve got plans that involve a pool and a grill.