On our last day of vacation, we went on a long drive to the John Day Fossil Beds in Central/Eastern Oregon. We went to the Painted Hills Unit first.
The colors were so unreal. It was majestic. I wish that we had left earlier in the day so that we had more time to hike. *Warning* they do have Rattler Snakes in this area.There were wild flowers everywhere. We could identify several, but some were kinds that none of us had seen before. We were up high in the mountains, and obviously spring had just come here.
John Day Fossil Beds is a unique area because of the number and variety of fossils that are continually being found. We saw several geologists at work digging at cordoned-off areas. I guess that this place is a cache of treasures for learning about the time of Mammals. They say new species are discovered all the time. We enjoyed most learning about how Oregon use to be in a Tropical Zone! The kids were fascinated by how many climate changes our one little area had experienced.
Beautiful Girl in the Beautiful Hills
Embrace Life! Love it, Live it!
I want to fly when I grow up!
It was hot---finally! About 90 degrees. We were dressed WAY too hot on this day! Christopher didn't want to get out of the shade. I had to convince him to just take his jacket off!
Christmas postcard pictures...which one do you like best? :)
Julianna wanted to run right off the cliff. It makes me think, perhaps we DON'T want to visit the Grand Canyon in September! I had to chase her out of the parking lot as well. I can't take my eyes off her for a SECOND!
This place was so amazing, that we all voted to drive an additional hour to get to the next fossil area. They had a huge fossil museum that was pretty neat. We only had an hour before they closed to see it all. If we are ever in this area again, we'll leave more time open to go exploring.
We met a fellow who has biking cross country for raising awareness about Prostate Cancer. He had an interesting story to tell. I'm sure he'll have an amazing journey. Here's his blog if you want to find out what he's doing:
By the time we were done at the Fossil Beds, it was 5 p.m, and it was a 3 hr drive back to camp. There was no way we would be cooking dinner at camp tonight, and we were all sick of sandwiches, so we decided to go out to eat.
This was the night that we were originally going to spend at the Planetarium observatory 1 hr East of Bend. But there was no way we were going to make it this night because
1. everyone was exhausted, and going to the observatory meant being up till Midnight.
2. It was slightly cloudy, and what was the point of going if we didn't have a clear view? I was very disappointed to give up the dream of attending, however. I sure hope my sister gets to go when she's in town later this month.
We stopped at a Shari's in Bend. I ate a delicious strawberry spinach salad, and then had a strawberry milkshake for dessert. (The younger set had Chocolate). After the big meal, however, I began feeling VERY ill. I thought it was just from eating bad all week, and then suddenly having a bunch of vegetables.
I woke up in the middle of the night feeling seriously bad. By 4 a.m., I knew all hope of sleep was gone. I was going to have to throw up. I spent the next two hours living in the bathroom, cramped inside and out with vomiting and diarrhea. It felt like one of the worst cases of food poisoning I have ever had. When you hurt that bad, you just want to DIE!
Later that morning, Scott and Christopher both said they felt nauseous. They didn't feel like eating at all. From this, I concluded that we must have gotten some kind of food-borne illness from Shari's. The only thing we three ate that nobody else did was the strawberries. I resolved to call Shari's later and complain.
This made it extremely difficult to pack up for home. I was too ill to do anything but clutch my stomach. I was so shaky, I couldn't help Julianna at all. This meant that Scott had to do all the packing solo while the kids fended for themselves.
The drive home was SO miserable!!! Gut-ripping diarrhea and nausea is a recipe for disaster when you're in the car for a long drive.
At home I stumbled into bed and slept for 3 blessed hours. Poor Scott dumped everything out of the cars and trailer while Christopher babysat the kids. The kids were all so happy to be home, that they just played happily.
Scott stayed up till 2 a.m. making Strawberry jam for me. (We had a bucket of 30 lbs of strawberries delivered to our door which needed immediate processing, and I was in no condition to handle food, let alone stand up.)
I went to bed at 6 p.m. and slept for 12 hours. I felt almost normal the next morning....Hallelujah!
The next day was Father's Day. It wasn't the easiest for me to do things for Scott because I was so weakened and recovering from my illness. I think stomach upset is the worst kind of sickness out there!
I was feeling particularly grateful for Scott that day as the Father of our household. He does a terrific job in taking care of all of us!
Thank-you, Dear Scott!