4.18.13

marblehead, massachusetts

my kids are on spring break this week, so we went exploring in marblehead, massachusetts yesterday.  and since spring has officially arrived here in boston we’ve been enjoying what nature has to offer daily.  we made three stops, two were recommended by a friend and the other we found all on our own – which i love. we also ate lunch at a cute, classic new england cafe’, and visited the local toy shop for kites and yo-yos. it was one of my favorite days in new england so far.

the first stop was castle rock -

castle rock, marblehead massachusetts via seejaneblog

marblehead, massachusetts via seejaneblog copy

at castle rock copy

sitting on castle rock via seejaneblog

hiking castle rock at marblehead massachusetts via seejaneblog

sitting with my girls on castle rock via seejaneblog

our second stop was chandler hovey park, but i didn’t snap any pictures here. you can take a peek at how cute it is on this site.

our third stop was devereux beach…

flying kites at devereux beach in marblehead massachusetts via seejaneblog

flying kites on devereux beach via seejaneblog

swinging at devereux beach via seejaneblog

myla-on-the-swings-at-devereux-beach-via-seejaneblog

they want to hold hands, swinging at devereux beach via seejaneblog

i can honestly say marblehead is one of my favorite places in new england. the kids and i can’t wait to go back this summer.

spring is trying so hard to stay, but it’s still inconsistent. sunny and seventy one day, misty and fifty-two the next, the one thing about living in cold weather, you really appreciate spring…

3.6.13

williams farm sugarhouse

this past weekend, i was craving family time and a road trip, so we combined those two and headed to central massachusetts to visit the williams farm sugarhouse:

sela at Williams Farm sugarhouse via seejaneblog

the smell of maple is billowing out the top of the sugarhouse…

Williams Farm Deerfield, MA

boiling the fresh maple:

KJ at Williams farm sugarhouse via seejaneblog

wood pile williams farm sugar shack via seejaneblog

maple treats via williams farm sugar shack

maple frosted donut from williams farm sugar shack via seejaneblog

increidbly delicious waffles from williams farn sugar shack via seejaneblog

pure maple syrup from williams farm sugar shack via seejaneblog

have you ever visited a sugarhouse? do you have a favorite one in the northeast? i’d love to know. those williams farm waffles were worth every minute of the two hour drive… if you go, make sure you go hungry!

a little bonus to our half-day trip, we spontaneously stopped by the magic wings butterfly conservatory and although it might not look like much from the outside – their frog/reptile collection is amazing and their collection of butterflies – the different types + HOW MANY they have is absolutely incredible! we’ve been to at least a half dozen butterfly exhibits with our kids over the years and this place easily tops them all!

you  are welcome to follow along on our adventures via instagram, @see_jane

{photos by me, Jane Rhodes}

12.26.12

cabo san lucas, part IV

{this is the last post for cabo san lucas…}

poolside in cabo

our last day{s} is always a little sad in cabo. we all mentally prepare to go home. do you do that on vacation? the last day or two, do your thoughts return to what-needs-to-be-done-at-home-or-work mode and you start to abandon the carefree spirit of vacation? cabo is so special to us, that none of us want it to end…

for some reason, we usually stay one to three+ days longer than our friends who go with us… so, the day they leave is a total downer.

KJ cheered himself up with three vanilla milkshakes after his buddies left…

three vanilla milkshakes

then, we have some family time to fill with our favorite last activities. we try to play tennis while in mexico so myla gets a little practice time. more or less, our family tennis time involves myla being e-x-t-r-e-m-e-l-y patient with us while we make complete fools of ourselves on the court.

walking to tennis in cabo

correction: big papi is good. the rest of us, not so much. these photos are by kj, he was our sports-photographer for a few minutes…

rhodes family tennis in cabo

jane and myla tennis

Dusty and Jane tennis

famiy tennis in cabo san lucas

kiana missing the ball

once a dancer, always a dancer:
{i LOVE this picture}

always a dancer

pueblo bonito sunset beach grounds

pueblo bonito sunset beach flamingos

until next year…

{photos by me, Jane Rhodes and KJ Rhodes}

10.29.12

our monday with sandy a.k.a. frankenstorm

hello.  i am starting this week late due to our windy visitor, sandy.  we made all the proper preparations for her visit – and right on queue sunday evening i received a text from our local police station saying, school has been cancelled monday due to the hurricane… instantly a school night became a three-day weekend…

so… we put on our rain gear and went to a late movie!

{we went to see chasing mavericks – have you seen it???}

it just so happens husband was on his way home from the philippines and scheduled to land in Boston today. the airport was closed so he chose to be re-routed to Salt Lake City and is working from his offices there till we hope he can come home on Wednesday for Halloween. {fingers double crossed!}

this morning was mild, the storm hit the hardest around 4pm, by 4:30 we lost our electricity and soon after two trees fell in our backyard.

before we lost power, i continued working on lots of projects — i have a different one going on in each room of my house right now – i rotate for the sake of variety. we watched lots of movies and tv {all caught up on Revolution – are you watching it?}, i watched my kids eat lots of their trunk-or-treat candy {sandy was the best excuse to eat cereal for dinner and ice cream before it all went bad in the fridge! we continued to talk about how it felt like we were living in revolution!}. it was quite nice, minus the fact we all want big papi home. we love finding reasons to stay inside as a family and just be together. thanks for being a good excuse, frankenstorm.

we had pumpkin shaped marshmallows in the pantry – and tonight was the perfect opportunity to roast them. by 8pm we had electricity again & after we get the yard cleaned up, our evening was relatively calm. sandy and frankenstorm were both more mild than predicted. i hope everyone and their loved ones are safe… xo.

i just had a phone call that school is cancelled tomorrow, too. my kids all cheered!

10.9.12

my affinity towards the tri-cities…

this trip? i feel guilty saying things like, “i needed this family-reunion-vacation” knowing traveling is a luxury, but i’m still going to say it. since we’ve returned to our home {almost five weeks ago} i am more relaxed than i’ve been in a long time, in sync with my husband, nature, my own mind and spirit. like my soul has found a peace it needed. why? i believe it was because i reconnected with so many of my kinfolk.

i believe, we each need those connections to stay balanced.

{Pasco farmer’s market | my sister-in-law Janice, moi, niece Marisa | fresh flowers for my dad’s grave}

visiting my Dad’s grave in Kennewick…

visiting husbands nephew Jonathan & family in Richland…

a perfect evening on the columbia river with Danyelle and her family

while in the tri-cities we stayed with my uncle bob, my dad’s brother, who is one of my few remaining Beckner relatives. i never lived in the tri-cities area while i was growing-up, but i visited the area consistently 3-4 times a year throughout all of my childhood. my dad grew-up ranching in richland, and his kids {from his first marriage} all remained there with their families.

my uncle bob is very dear to my heart, a salt of the earth kind of man. he hosted a Beckner barbecue for our family so we could visit with as many family members as possible.

it was definitely one of those wow, this is really happening moments. people who love each other and talk about being together more often — here we were, at the end of August, in the middle of the tri-cities — together.

{my brother Jim | moi | sister Linda | sister Donna}

a sparkling end to our evening —

{how do you take a photo like this? each person lines up, holds one sparkler and repeatedly makes the shape of the letter – backwards. you then set your camera on a night setting allowing the lens to stay open longer. experiment! it’s fun.}

cousins, and 2nd cousins

Taylor | Paula | KJ | myla | sela | moi | shannon | kiana

husband & uncle bob | myla convinced her cousin Taylor to try one of myla’s “ideas” {so happy no one was hurt!} | paula, moi, shannon

our ten days in washington state were so beautifully woven together, that as we left town and drove through yakima – the fresh fruit & antiques sign was spotted – i was taken back by my memories one more time…

when my dad and i would make the drive from western washington to eastern washington, we routinely would stop at fresh fruit stands, stock-up on tomatoes and other fresh goodies, then stop along a waterfront to enjoy our goods. we always salted our tomatoes and ate them just like apples. my heart aches a bit thinking about it, and yet, i cherish the memory more now the i’ve shared this tradition with my kids.

on our last night in seattle, we ventured out to the piers one more time.

and if fresh tomatoes weren’t the perfect way to end our stay in the northwest, riding the new great wheel was.

{photos by me, Jane Beckner Rhodes}

10.9.12

Mt. Rainier

we visited paradise.

first stop, christine falls —

second stop, narada falls —

the kids and i are tiny little dots standing on the bridge at the top of narada falls.

third stop, paradise

what am i doing in this last picture? i am taking a picture out the window of our SUV of that tree that stands alone on that little island. poetic, isn’t it?

i love where we live right now, and i have loved all the places i’ve lived. but lawdhavemercy do i ever love the paradise i left. washington state is truly one of the most beautiful states, and showing our kids that truth was incredible.

{photos by me.}

10.9.12

nostalgic…

the washington-family-reunion-road-trip-vacation-documentation continues on…

after our stop at lake quinault, we continued on to montesano. Montesano, Washington is my hometown. i was born in Juneau, Alaska and also moved to American Fork, Utah the year i was in third grade, but I definitely claim Montesano as my hometown. I lived their most the years from the time i was an infant till i was thirteen years old. and now, my kiddos have been there! so cool.

when i was a kid my grandpa would always tell me this story:

in the early days there was an indian chief named Monte, and one day the indian chief from the next village over paid Monte a visit. His son wanted to marry Monte’s daughter. The neighboring chief asked permission for his son to ask the daughter for her hand in marriage, and Monte said, “Monte say no.” which quickly gave our town the name, “Montesano.”

I have no idea where this story originates, but thought i would share — because it is one of many stories my kiddos had to hear on this trip. ::smiles::

…we pulled into town and i gave my family a driving tour of my cozy pacific northwest corner. i had half a notion to just keep on driving in circles. driving on roads my childhood knew so well around lakes, down gullies, across weathered bridges that we used to jump off of. the sky was blue and clear. i took my kids to see my elementary school, the softball field i played on, and the lake where i learned to swim.

we also briefly stopped at the house i grew-up in…

{when i lived there it was all white, no fence, and sans house-accessories. my grandpa was also an amazing gardener, and our yard was always perfectly mowed with beautiful flowers and a rose garden down the left side along the neighbors driveway.}

isn’t it an interesting feeling to experience nostalgia? to feel so completely attached to something that is now gone and only a memory. have you seen your childhood home lately? is it something you see often? never? has it been passed down through generations, and you still live there? were you like me – and you had a collection of childhood homes?

while in town we stopped by one of the local diners “the Beehive” {my mom worked here when i was really young.} to meet up with one of my childhood bestie – Ranee – and her family…

i used to have free reign in this town – just looking at those streets reminds me of how often i road my bike to the store for a treat… all the small town parades and festivals. such magical memories.

we then headed on down the road a bit farther with a stop in Chehalis. i have a niece who currently lives there with her kids. we had just enough time for a quick visit, and dinner…

from Chehalis we cruised west on highway 12 trying to get to our cabin in time before we were locked out for the night…

happy to report, we made it.

on this evening, i put my camera aside and only took a couple of pictures on my iPhone. we rented a cabin via Jasmers at Mt. Rainier, and we were snuggly tucked in under Mt. Rainier’s shadows.

i feel so proud and nostalgic giving my kids a piece of my childhood memories this summer. i feel more complete.

{photos by me, Jane Beckner Rhodes}

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