Monday, December 29, 2008
Friday, December 26, 2008
Thursday, December 25, 2008
Sunday, November 30, 2008
5 People, 4 Batches of cookies, 3 Cameras, 2 Pups, and 1 Big Ole Bird Later...
Leaving Times Square we headed to Union Square for more shopping. Being a bit shopped out ourselves J Bro and I took refuge in a bar while the others checked out some more stores.
Thanksgiving Kirby Kid Style: A Brooklyn Loft Welcome
Soon I left to run last minute errands in the city while J-bro went to pick up Sister S & J as Daph tackled the Thanksgiving Feast.
After getting multiple texts about Sister J staying on the plane since it went on to Rome, i was pleased to see both of my sisters already relishing in a glass of wine after I came home from errands.
Bottles of wine cracked, neighbors stopping by and after many rounds of basting with a soap dispenser later(pics on hold due to a sister D error), the turkey finished around 11pm. Compliments of Daph and J Bro, the menu consisted of Collard greens, bread, turkey, squash, yams, stuffing, and mashed potatoes. To say the least, we all fell asleep in a heavenly bliss.
Saturday, November 22, 2008
95th Birthday Fun







J and S treated Grammy to her first ever spa day. J and Grammy started out with Estee Lauder makeup sessions at Macy's then S and Grammy went in for a spa pedicure at Misbehaven. Although she felt everyone was going to "too much trouble," Grammy thoroughly enjoyed everything. Of particular note was her nail polish color choice. She chose Tasmanian Devil, which she calls "The Devil Made Me Do It." Now she wonders what her podiatrist will think at her next appointment! Our day ended with meeting Dad for dinner at La Casita and then homemade ice cream and marionberry cobbler at home.
Thursday, November 13, 2008
PUMPKIN CARVING
Tuesday, June 3, 2008
Salute Italia
Here is my final email. Again I have no idea where I last left off especially because this computer won't let me go to my blogspot to check. So bear with me:
Yes, Florence was unanimuously not our favorite. It was hot and muggy and caused crankyness. The last night was finally cooler, however we were both glad to be on our way to Venice. Venice was amazing. The water was gross and it smelled, but in comparison to Florence anyway, it was paradise. Our moods immediately changed and we were instantly intrigued by its nooks and crannies. I dragged J to a couple of modern museums. This was my favorite in part because it was the latest things that I have gone over in my Art History courses. It was also a nice change of pace to everything that we have seen here. I respect their motives more than the artists during the renaissance period, but I will respect the artists of that period more than I ever will the modernists. Either way, it was exciting to see. Our hotel was awesome in that we could open our window and instantly see a small side canal which gondaliers were continuously using. The whole concept of seeing water right up to the bottoms of doors was just plain wild! We did tons of walking around and still checked out the neighboring islands. This was definitely an awesome city to end in. I think mainly because it did not feel like a city. Overall, I have instantly fallen in love with all the places that do not feel like cities. They are the ones that I will remember forever. Jen left early this morning to catch her plane. I, however, stayed behind and enjoyed the day. Again it was odd to be by myself. Nonetheless, I walked all over Rome. I just recently had my last and my favorite Italian meal of Tortellini Bolognese (sp?), of course complimented with a glass of red wine. Drawing and writing ensued. I will definitely miss this life of doing whatever I feel whenever I feel, but unfortunately a part of me is ready to take what I learned and apply it to my own life. Watch out people because I'm comin' back! Feel free to give me a call after Wednesday of your time! I hope all are doing well. Keep, Keepin it real!
D (kirbs)
Monday, May 26, 2008
DON'T DROP THE SOAP!
We left Lucca around 11am to head towards the Cinque Terre. Again we had to jump trains to get there. Hmmm....based on our rough history, this did not look good. Nonetheless, we had no choice but to tackle the challenge straight on. Two unnecessarily bought tickets, a lot of questions, and 6 hours later, we finally arrived in Riamaggiore (the First of the Five cities in Cinque Terre). Here we befriended a group from Australia. They are, quite honestly, a kick in the pants. We bonded over our frustrations with the trains and our knack for messing up. Then, one of the ladies disappeared when the train finally came. All of us jumped on except for her husband who was waiting for her. The doors closed and there she came up the stairs with ice cream in her hands. An hour of waiting and they missed the train because the wife went to buy ice cream for everyone. Let’s just say the husband wasn't very happy, but Jen and I on the other hand couldn't help but to laugh at them. Vernazza, 4th of the 5 cities, is absolutely beautiful. We decided to spend our day splitting a bottle of wine on the rocks. This whole open container thing freaks me out, but when Jen bought the bottle of wine the guy was already opening it for her and handing her dixie cups. Italy Rocks! I got another watercolor done that night. However, it got so dark that I couldn't see what colors I was grabbing; let’s just say, its a very interesting image. I'm sure the wine helped ;)
Me doing a watercolor in Vernazza
Today was an extremely exciting day! This was the day that we were to hike the Cinque Terre. We got up and took a train to the 5th city where we decided to start. From here we set out on our trek. The trail was extremely interesting, to say the least. It was a good thing that we started with the hardest section first because I don't think we would have made the entire 7 mile hike otherwise. That's right 7 miles. Hard to fathom? Oh I know, let me say it again: seven miles! And I swear it was uphill the entire way! It was a beautiful trail and tons of fun for the first 1-2 cities. From there we hit the heat of the day, which pushed us over the edge. We ate gelato when we could, but even gelato wasn't helping the motivation factor. A guy behind us pretty much summed it up when he said, “What'd you do today?” ‘Oh, I climbed a FRICKEN MOUNTAIN!' It was definitely a good 5 hour hike. I made a choice to take the boat back to Vernazza. It was one of the worst decisions I have made the entire trip. The water was so rough that it, again, had Jen and I dying to get out due to the urge to puke. We crashed in our room for a bit, dying to take a shower but both too fried, weak, and now seasick. I try to take a shower, but the widest the doors will open is still not enough for any natural human body to fit into. Nice. Just what I needed. Let’s just say everything was very awkward. Now we are shopping and having fun buying stuff that is local to the Cinque Terre. Until Jen makes the comment, “Can we run this stuff back to our room?” Sounds easy until you remember that it’s another 100 stairs to get there. Bright idea after a 7 mile hike uphill! lol Welp, that’s all for now. I've definitely earned my dinner tonight and I’m more than ready to eat it! Florence is next, with a Venice finish. Hope everyone is well and having a blast! Peace.
- D
Showing the narrowed path of the 7 mile hike