This year I got to spend Memorial Day weekend with my near
and dear friend Emily, who has remained one of the most genuine and sweetest people I've ever known. We have been friends since the 7th grade and
even though we went to different colleges and now live in different states we
have remained close all these years in a truly lifelong friendship.
So Friday after work I hit to the open road and left Iowa
for the great state of Minnesota, with St. Paul as my final destination. Lucky
for me, Devin made sure to pack the car with my favorite snacks (see below) and
even filled it with gas the night before my journey. I rocked out to some great
tunes and took in the fabulous sites (mostly small town USA and some fields)
during what felt like a surprisingly short drive.
By the time I got to Emily I was pretty darn hungry because I
didn’t want to fill up on snacks during the drive, so we went straight to a
local spot that had some awesome burgers! I got one that was Hawaiian themed
with a spicy chili sauce, Canadian bacon, grilled pineapple, jalapenos, and mozzarella.
So delicious. And of course tots because if tots are on the menu this girl is
getting them. We caught up on life and then took a walk down by the river where
we chatted some more and enjoyed the lovely evening weather.
Saturday morning Emily made me a delicious scramble for
breakfast, I don’t know how I got so lucky but all the people I love in life
have a tendency to make me delicious food.
Then we packed a picnic lunch and
set out for Stillwater, MN! The town was so unbelievably adorable and we
drifted in and out of all the little shops and boutiques and were amazed at the
reasonable prices.
Then I had to stop at this little candy shop for some treats
because how could I walk past a place called Candyland and not go in? I was reasonable
with my purchases though and only got a few chocolate covered potato chips and some
toffee type of popcorn with a boat load of nuts in it.
Then before we left Stillwater we went to Teddy Bear Park,
which as it sounds is 100% intended for children because it is a playground but
I LOVE teddy bears and could not let the opportunity pass. Plus, I thought I
could pass it off as park scoping for the unborn baby. If you ever get a chance
to stop there you must because it was too cute for words (see photos below),
and would probably be even more fun if you brought a child.
Then we went a bit north to William O’Brien State Park where
we decided to try our hand at canoeing. Neither of us had ever been on a canoe but it
sounded like a great way to spend the afternoon, and how hard can canoeing be?
We soon learned the answer to that question. The hard way.
Here is a picture of the calm lake we should have canoed on.
I took this while we ate our picnic lunch and eagerly awaited getting into our
canoe.
I do not have any photos of the actual canoe trip because I was unsure
how stable canoes were, and I was really afraid we would tip and I would ruin
my phone – which it turns out this was a good call on my part.
The problem began when I thought that the river was actually just more of the lake pictured above. I have no idea why I thought this, but I did. So we set out on the "lake" and got to talking and laughing and hardly noticed how far we had gone. The sites were beautiful! Trees, birds, and clear blue skies for miles. During this portion of the trip I really regretted not bringing my phone because it would have been nice to take some pictures - instead all I have is this shotty memory of mine to retain the lovely sites. Our canoe was due back by 5:30 so at around 3:00 we decided to head back and figured we could stop at some of the beachy spots we had noticed on our way down the river. Only this is when the trouble began.
We paddled for 20-30 minutes before we realized we hadn't really moved...like at all. The current of the RIVER (not a lake!) was strong enough that all our efforts were being undone almost as soon as we made any progress. We decided to paddle over to the very edge of the river to see if we could get out and walk our canoe but with the thick brush and marshy landscape this was a no-go. Plus canoes are a LOT bigger when they are out of the water and I wasn't sure carrying a canoe for miles was on the list of approved workout activities for a pregnant woman.
So we got back in our boat and tried to stay as close to the trees lining the river as possible so that we could shove our paddles into the brush and propel ourselves forward. We worked at this for a long, long time, and finally made some progress. We then began taking little marshy detours where the current wasn't as strong and despite the heavy amount of trees (which were smacking us in the face and clawing at us with each stroke forward) we were slowly but surely getting there. Until we reached a dead end. Nooooo!
At this point I refused to go back because we had made some good progress (at least in my head it felt like we had made progress) and there was no way I was about to back track. Plus the 5:30 deadline was looming ahead of us as it was now around 4:30. So having reached a dead end, we abandoned our canoe and got out to figure out where we were. We walk down a trail a bit and realized we had found a boat launch, so our best bet was to retrieve the canoe and drag it down the path to be put back in the main branch of the river at the boat launch. However bending down wasn't feeling really great on my belly so Emily started pushing our canoe down the asphalt path, while I followed behind looking like a completely unhelpful dick because I am still not obviously pregnant which means I just looked lazy. Luckily we found a man who looked pretty strapping so we asked him to carry the canoe to the boat launch and he obliged. So we got back in the river, and decided to switch spots so that now I was in the back and Emily was leading the front.
However, we had gotten so good in our respective positions that this was a pretty epic fail and not long after we set out we reached yet another impassible spot in the river where logs blocked our path. Emily got out on the spot of land that separated our little branch of the river from the main branch, and we planned to just pull the canoe over this bump of land and try our hand in the big wide river again. Only when she got out she started pulling the canoe onto land before I had a chance to get out and the canoe tipped over sending me toppling into the ice cold river water. I told you, it was a great thing I did not bring my phone.
Ok so at this point I am soaking wet, cold, exhausted, and still no where near the place where the canoe needs to be returned. Oh and now it was pretty much 5:30 so the deadline was about shot. With very few options we returned to the canoe, put our best foot forward and started paddling towards the car. We paddled. And paddled. And realized that even though our arms were cramping and aching we really couldn't stop paddling because the river would push us backwards and undo all our hard work, which was not worth the break on our muscles. It was at this point that I was really wising Devin was with us. He always knows what to do in situations like that and usually bails me out of large pickles like the one I am describing. However, with determination, lots of laughter, and promises that we would NEVER forget this canoe trip we finally caught a glimpse of the car!! Only now it once again felt like we were stalled. We paddled and paddled and nothing. No movement. We were at our wits end but the car was right there. At this point I told Emily that this is what childbirth must be like, you are so close to the end and you are certain your body can't go on any longer and all you want to do is give up but you know that no one is coming to save you. You and your body alone have to work up the strength to get to the end. So we paddled with every ounce of energy we had left and finally, finally, made it to the land!!
It was 7:00. Then we had the awful task of lifting the canoe up on to its stand and tying it back up. The great news is that when I returned the key for the canoe the lady at the front desk did not charge us extra for being late - woohoo!! We had planned to make some really yummy stuffed peppers for dinner but were both so exhausted that when we finally arrived home we threw in a frozen pizza and called it dinner. It was delicious by the way. We also made this banana cake because when you have been out on a river all day you freaking deserve as much cake as you please.
The next day we started with an epic breakfast feast and ventured to a movie called "Far From the Madding Crowd" which was a total girly movie that Devin never would have watched with me, but was actually pretty good.
Then we stopped at a local bakery called The Buttered Tin because when I travel I always like to bring home a little treat for the hubby, and I got way too many things because it was the end of their day and everything was half off. We finally returned back to Emily's house where we hoped to enjoy some of the refried beans we had been working on making all weekend. We soaked the beans overnight. Loaded them into the crockpot, and let them cook all day. But when we returned they were still not nearly as soft as they needed to be. Second fail of the weekend.
However, it's fails like that which tend to make for very memorable weekends. And given our long friendship Emily and I have had more than our fair share of mishaps and accidents, so in a way it was simply tradition. As my countdown to life drastically changing forever grows shorter and shorter I become all the more thankful for weekends like this one. Simple weekends with people I love dearly. Weekends where I can rekindle relationships before I embark on a brand new relationship with a tiny little person that I can't wait to introduce to the world. Knowing that in 3 months life will look utterly different than it does now is frightening, like sometimes you wake up in the middle of the night and think "OMG WHAT HAVE WE DONE?!!?" type of scary. But knowing that the people closest to me will still be there to support me makes all the difference in the world.
Here's hoping the rest of the Summer is just as exciting (but maybe a little less exhausting).