canyonwalker: Hangin' in a hammock (life's a beach)
Oregon Cascades Travelog #18
Bend, OR - Fri, 4 Jul 2025, 10:45pm

We spent a lot of the day taking it easy in Bend today. Really too much of the day. I get it that sometimes the weather doesn't cooperate with outdoors adventure plans, or that we need to take an easy day when we're traveling, or both. The take-an-easy-day thing is a reality we've faced more frequently as we get older. I accept that. But as I gazed at the bright blue sky out the window of our hotel room— a blue sky that the weather forecast continued to insist did not exist, had not existing at all today, and would not exist until tomorrow— I grew frustrated that what started as "Sure, let's take it easy" had turned into frittering. Inertia. Languor.

Hawk was still feeling out of sorts. She made it clear that she was willing to hike but not in a headspace to plan things or make decisions. She knows I know what she likes and is willing and able to do, so she trusted me to do the planning. I reviewed the lists of hikes we'd collected for this trip, checking them against maps for what there was still time in the day to do. As the hour wound toward 3pm we'd already frittered away more than half the day. But surely there was something to do. Indeed, I came up with not one but two possible hiking itineraries. One was desert-y and the other waterfall-y. Knowing Hawk, I figured the one with the waterfalls would be better. And I felt more like seeing waterfalls, too.


 
We drove northeast from Bend over the crest of the Cascade Mountains to Willamette National Forest. First we visited Gooch Falls, then drove south to another trailhead for the two-fer of Sahalie Falls and Koosah Falls. Actually the latter was more like a three-fer or even four-fer, as the McKenzie River flowing over these big falls also cascaded over a few smaller falls in between them.

As with the past few days, I'm holding up on detailed blogs with photos to keep more on top of the chronology of the trip. I'll add links here when I'm ready to post those blogs.

You may notice that the driving route for this trip bears a lot of resemblance to our trip of two days ago, when we hiked Downing Creek Falls and Proxy Falls. Indeed we drove right past the turnoff for Downing Creek Falls on our way to Gooch Falls today, and the drive from there to Sahalie and Koosah overlapped part of our drive to Proxy Falls.

"Why didn't we combine these trips together better?" you might wonder. I wondered that, too. And I was frustrated about it. The simple answer is that we didn't plan well enough. We didn't adequately research the location of all the hikes on our various lists. On the other hand, even if we did research them better, there are the issues of time and energy. There aren't enough of either to do all the proximally located hikes in one day. So we made another trip back over the summit and hiked them today.

And you know what? These hikes were awesome. All my frustrations about doing the same drive again two days later melted away, completely disappeared, as I saw the surprisingly big Gooch Falls. And Sahalie and Koosah and all the little falls in between them made today an excellent day— even though we didn't leave the hotel until just after 3pm.

Of course, the morning wasn't wasted. Soaking in the hot tub was nice. And late this evening I went back out to the hot tub for another soak. Oh, and during this soak, at 10pm, there were fireworks— because it's July 4th! I relaxed in the hot water with hotel neighbors I'd just met, watching the fireworks show for 30 minutes.

canyonwalker: Hangin' in a hammock (life's a beach)
Oregon Cascades Travelog #15
Bend, OR - Fri, 4 Jul 2025, 2:30pm

When we plan a trip around activities, which is most of our trips, we think in terms of maximizing the value of our time away from home and work. That means starting early and finishing late each day, and squeezing as much adventure as possible in between. That's our desire, anyway. Our plan. Sometimes plans fall apart when they meet with reality.

That happened a bit yesterday. Yesterday morning I was feeling a bit achy, so we shuffled our plans a bit. Instead of doing a big, aggressive hike on Thursday and some lighter-duty high desert stuff on Friday, we did the high desert stuff yesterday and saved the aggressive hike for today. The high desert stuff was fun so it's not like we were accepting second prize. We were just changing up the order of adventures.

What happened yesterday happened even moreso today. Today I slept in 'til after 9am when I'd planned to get up at 6:45. I just couldn't get up that early. It's because I had trouble getting to sleep last night and was awake until after 2am. And today Hawk was feeling unwell. Plus the weather was crummy. The sky was threatening rain until at least mid-morning, and the forecast called for clouds all day. We decided to put off the big, challenging hike another today.

An inviting hot tub at the Days Inn Bend, Oregon (Jul 2025)

Putting off the hike doesn't mean doing nothing, though. Hawk went shopping at a local rock shop while I puttered around the hotel room, eating a late breakfast of leftovers from the other night and taking it easy inside. When she got back we went out to the hot tub together. The rain the sky was threatening with not only hadn't materialized, but the sky started clearing up, too.

Enjoying the hot tub and pool at the hotel in Bend (Jul 2025)

I already knew the hot tub would be enjoyable for a soak as I'd used two nights ago. But today we also tried the pool. It's surprisingly warm, I'd estimate at least 90° F (32° C). Hawk found the pool warm enough to be therapeutic and did walking laps back and forth. I preferred the even hotter water in the hot tub to ease my slightly sore muscles.

Hawk later joined me in the hot tub for a soak. After that we were both hungry for lunch. We found a Mexican cafe with casual service nearby and ate there.

Now we're back at our hotel room after lunch. It occurs to me that although the weather forecast is still calling for gloom all day, it's been wrong for the past 4 hours. The sky outside looks fairly nice even as the weather report says it's all cloudy.

I'm starting to think maybe we should try to salvage some adventure from this stay-local day. I mean, taking it easy is nice, but I can take it easy around the pool at home. While I have the opportunity to be here I should take advantage of it! The day's more than half over already, so that forecloses a lot of the possibilities. But there's got to be something we can do other than just sit around all day....

canyonwalker: Hangin' in a hammock (life's a beach)
Weekend goal: accomplished! ...No, it wasn't "clean the house" or "sweep and pull weeds on the patio", though I did wash a load of laundry each morning. My goal for this past weekend was to spend both afternoons at the pool. I already posted about "#PoolLife" for Saturday. Here's Sunday.

Relaxing in the pool on Sunday afternoon (Jun 2025)

Years ago my father would critique my photos, "Son, the picture's empty. You need people in it." Well, aside from the fact that landscape photography is a thing— and it's always been my thing, whereas his was portrait photography—there are people in this photo. Two of my neighbors are sitting in the deep shade off the left, and those are my feet at the bottom center. My feet are in the frame on purpose because this is a photo I made while floating around on my back in the pool, barely a care in the world on a warm weekend afternoon.

I seized the opportunity when I saw the weather would cooperate with us this weekend to lounge around by the pool all afternoon each day. I cleared the schedule and said, "Let's plan to stay home and enjoy the pool." Still it took a smidge of effort each day to get out, versus lounging comfortably inside the house, but I'm glad I did it.

I didn't just float around on my back sipping margaritas all afternoon. I mean, I only had one cocktail, and it wasn't a margarita. 🤣 Before floating around lazily I did aerobic exercises in the pool. I got my pulse rate up for 30 minutes or so then treating myself to lounging around. Oh, and I didn't drink alcohol in the pool. That was for after, while sitting on the deck. I'm responsible that way. 🤣

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We faced a choice for this weekend. A week ago we were deciding how long to make our July 4 vacation. Would I take the entire week off from work so we could travel 9 days? Honestly I didn't feel like it. I looked at the weather report and saw that Saturday and Sunday were forecast to be beautifully warm days— with afternoon highs of 84-86°F (29-30° C)— and decided I'd rather stay home for the weekend and enjoy some #PoolLife. Plus, I had too many meetings on my work calendar already to feel comfortable taking off the whole week, so I'll work Monday and part of Tuesday.

Friday evening we had dinner with friends and I shared my totally un-ambitious weekend plans. "We're going to take advantage of the warm weather and enjoy some pool life," I boasted.

"Ah, #PoolLife!" Bobbi replied, pronouncing it as 'hashtag pool life'.

I had a moment of "WTF?" wondering if Bobbi is reading my blog. I introduced 'pool life' as a tag about a year ago. Meeting someone who might have read my blog is weird because I have, like, maybe ten followers... and at least 2 of them are bots. 🤣

Relaxing in and around the pool on Saturday (Jun 2025)

So how was it? It was glorious. The temperature was already up to 85 or 86 as we drove home from dining out for lunch and running a few quick shopping errands. Later in the afternoon it hit a high of 88, according to the weather app. We splashed around in the pool for a while, doing exercises going back and forth, then floated to relax in the warm sunshine, then soaked in the hot tub, then laid out on the lounge chairs.

I wiled away the afternoon mostly in the shade, as you can see in the photo above. Hawk took a spot mostly in the sun (not in the photo). I had my laptop with me, and Hawk had her tablet, so we kept ourselves quietly occupied for at least an hour while drying off and enjoying the warm weather.

It was satisfying to spend this day by the pool. I've been waiting for the weather to be warm enough to do this for a few months. This weekend isn't the first legitimately warm weather we've had this year, but it is the first we've been here for. 😅 I think there were a few warm days in April when we were traveling in Georgia and then a few in late May when we were in Italy. I hope now that we're really into summer we'll have plenty more like this, so I can enjoy more afternoons by the pool.

Oh, and the next afternoon by the pool? Today. (Sunday.) The weather's similar to yesterday's, and like yesterday, I've kept my schedule clear of commitments so I can relax and enjoy some... #PoolLife.

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I mused yesterday that I was a slug on my day off. Well, today I had the day off, too. It wasn't a public holiday (yesterday was Juneteenth) so I took PTO. And today on my second day off I was slightly less of a slug.

Like yesterday I started the day by sleeping in. I didn't sleep in anywhere near as much, though. I was out of bed before 8. (It helped that I wasn't up half the night sleepless and with stomach problems.) I still frittered away the morning... though we got in a dip in the hot tub before I went out for lunch.

On the way home from lunch I ran one small errand then got back to frittering. Hawk suggested we go out for a hike instead of just frittering. I agreed. We changed into our hike-y clothes and drove out to the Sunnyvale Baylands.

It was a nothing-special hike, just a walk in a local park. Hawk is still getting over sickness so we didn't want to commit to anything big or strenuous. It was good to get out. The conditions weren't great, though. There was a strong wind on the bay, and the smells from the sewage treatment plants in the area were fierce. 💩😷 Also, the water was green. Bright green. When the bay looks like a bazillion people went 🤢🤮 it's kind of a turnoff. BTW, the green water isn't literally because 🤮; it's most likely because of a high concentration of algae or other microorganisms, and they can also contribute to the water smelling like 💩.

Despite the conditions we got a good hike in. I know because my feet were achy at dinnertime.

For dinner I had "freezer surprise". I'd dug through one of the shelves in the freezer earlier in the day and uncovered a bunch of stuff I'd forgotten I have. I defrosted and ate one of those finds, a package of precooked shrimp.

Tonight I'm frittering again. Hawk hopes she'll be up for a bigger hike tomorrow. Maybe we'll go back up into the mountains, like when we hiked at Russian Ridge two weeks ago. If not, maybe we'll get together with friends who are hosting a boardgames day.

canyonwalker: Hangin' in a hammock (life's a beach)
Today was the start of a four-day weekend. We'd had plans to travel but canceled those plans a few days ago due to lingering sickness. Instead I stayed home and basically wasted the day. 😞

I had trouble sleeping last night. I got down to sleep okay, going to bed a bit early (before 10pm) as I'd been up since 5:30am. But then I awoke at 3am and could not get back to sleep. I tossed and turned in bed for a bit, willing myself to get back to sleep, but gave up after 30 minutes or so when I could tell that wasn't going to work. I got up and fooled around on my computer for 3 hours. I felt tired after the sun had risen and went back to bed at 6:30. Then I slept until almost 11. I'd fret about wasting half the day in bed but it's not like I had much else to do today.

Hawk and I got out late for lunch today. It was her first dining out in several days, since she was diagnosed with bronchitis. She still has a cough— we both do— but it's typically for a cough to linger without being contagious for a few weeks after this kind of sickness. I'm very familiar with the lingers-for-a-few-weeks cough, unfortunately. Anyway, since it was her first time out of the house in a few days we went to one of her local favorites, Speedy's Tacos. We got donuts after at Daily Donuts.

In the afternoon I continued my tempo of not doing much at home. Late in the day I got really bored and finally pulled out my sewing kit to fix seams and buttons on some pants and shirts that have been waiting for attention for, in some cases, 6 months. I had been debating the over-under of sewing them myself versus taking them to a tailor shop to be fixed for, I dunno, $10 or whatever each. Probably it would've made economic sense simply to pay for someone else to do the work, but I chose to do it myself because there's a certain Zen aspect to doing it. Even with the frustration of how it just gets harder to thread a needle as I get older.


canyonwalker: Sullivan, a male golden eagle at UC Davis Raptor Center (Golden Eagle)
It was a quiet weekend at home for us. No, not in the "Let's spend hours sitting by the pool on a warm day!" fun kind of way. Though I did get out for a soak in the hot tub Sunday morning. Our around-the-house weekend was a mostly in-the-house weekend as we are still dealing with being sick and didn't have much energy for getting out and about.

For me, I'm mostly over my cold. The worst days were Wednesday and Thursday last week, thanks in no small part to allergies combining with the cold. But a hacking cough has stuck with me since then. Oddly, OTC cough medicines (guaifenesin and dextromethorphan) don't help this cough but nasal decongestant pseudephedrine does. We're going to need to hunt for more of that since drugstores no longer stock it regularly thanks to the government cracking down on a real or perceived drug epidemic.

Hawk has the same bug I've had but is a few days behind where I am on the curve. That means while Wed-Thu were my worst days, hers were this weekend. Thus she didn't have energy or desire to go out anywhere, not even for a short hike like we'd hoped as of Friday.

canyonwalker: Sullivan, a male golden eagle at UC Davis Raptor Center (Golden Eagle)
The cold I've got is following a somewhat familiar path of symptoms. It started with a few days of chest congestion, then turned into a head cold (sinus congestion) with worse chest congestion. Then yesterday the sinus congestion turned into a runny nose... and my irritated nasal passages welcomed in an old friend, allergies. 😳

It didn't help that there were scents— air "freshener" shit— in the room where I was attending all day training. Then, a person who'd smelled like he'd taken a fucking bath in cologne sat next to me. I held it together until lunch but then.... 🤯 I was a mess of sneezing all afternoon.

When training ended a few minutes after 5pm (yay, on time!) I whispered to my boss that I needed to skip out on the group dinner. I went up to my room, showered, and put on fresh clothes— clothes that hadn't been in the room of "Why the fuck do people call adding atmospheric irritants air freshener?" scents. I spent 90 minutes just trying to recenter myself and feel presentable enough to go back out in public. ...For even small values of "public", like n=1 people.

And n=1 was what I did for dinner. I sat at the hotel bar and ordered a small meal. There was nobody else there, just me and the bartender. That was perfect because I didn't have to worry about sitting far away from people in case another sneezing fit hit me. Fortunately none did anyway.

The downside of an empty bar is that it's boring. And I just wanted to stretch out anyway, not sit up on a stool. After I finished my meal I took most of my second glass of beer back up to the room with me. I nursed it for almost 2 hours as I stretched out in bed with my computer. I weighed going downstairs to the hot tub. I was sure the hot water and steam would make me feel better. But at that point I just didn't have the energy for it. I got to sleep at the completely reasonable hour of 10:30.

I slept fitfully the first half of the night. I wasn't sneezing but my head was stuffed. I awoke every hour, drank water, and took more pills as necessary. But then after my 1:30am-ish wakeup I slept all the way through until just after 6, with the brightening sky out my balcony window waking me up naturally. Yay, small victories!

Today I'm feeling better than yesterday. ....Well, I'm feeling better than yesterday afternoon. I am not felling better than yesterday morning. Meaning, things could go completely south on me when boxed up in the room of goddammit-stop-spraying-that-shit-around. We'll see.

canyonwalker: Hangin' in a hammock (life's a beach)
I'm still sick with a cold. And I expect I will be for a few more days. But, dammit, I am sick of being too tired to relax this week. I will not let being literally sick and tired on the weekend stop me from enjoying myself! So I went out to the hot tub again this morning, like yesterday.

I'm prescribing myself a cure for the common cold: sun and warm water (Jun 2025)

I even sat out in the sun again after enjoying a soak in the hot water.

Ironically I am a bit less tired while being sick than I was before I got sick. Maybe it's because I'm getting a bit more sleep now? At any rate, I am determined not to let this mild bout of sickness— and so far it is mild, thankfully— keep me from doing pleasurable things.

canyonwalker: Hangin' in a hammock (life's a beach)
I was too busy all week to use the pool even as the temperatures have gotten warm. I was too tired in the evenings to use the hot tub as I'd been waking up at 4:30/5am all week due to jet lag. So tops on my list for today, Saturday, was "Relax at the pool, dammit."

Today I even slept in 'til a leisurely 6:30am. But a new wrinkle appeared. I am sick. I've come down with a cold, probably from my quickie trip to Phoenix Mon/Tue. The sickness is slowing me down, but I'm not going to let it keep me from the pool, dammit!

Enjoying the pool... from the sidelines (Jun 2025)

This morning Hawk and I soaked in the hot tub. After lunch we went back out to hang out by the pool a while. Between the weather being not quite as warm as the forecast promised and my achiness and fatigue from this cold, I didn't feel like swimming or even wading in the water. But I did enjoy sitting on the deck for a while, in the shade, a cup of punch in hand.

Sadly, because the aches and fatigue, even relaxing by the pool took a lot out of me. I went back inside after an hour or two to lie in bed until dinner time.

canyonwalker: Hangin' in a hammock (life's a beach)
Italy Travelog #26
Chia, Sardinia - Friday, 30 May 2025, 5pm

Yesterday afternoon it was relaxing to spend time at the resort's hot tubs—or almost hot tubs, as I noted yesterday, so we decided to do it again this afternoon after a relaxing morning at the beach today. As we figured out yesterady which were worth using and which were not— two of them have pumps are connected backwards, Buttoh!— we spent our time today mostly in this hot tub that looks like a cross between a pool and a maze for kids in the newspaper's puzzles page.

Is it a hot tub or is a maze? (May 2025)

I think this pool is kind of is meant to be a maze. As you walk around the curve at the bottom of the photo, pairs of jets at different depths massage your calves, knees, thighs, and sides. I alternated between the deepest and shallowest jets, maneuvering around in front of them, to loosen my ankles and my back. My ankles are still sore from all that walking we did in Rome a few days ago!

After a good, long soak we're back at our room now, stretched out on the chaise lounges on our private patio. Dinner's not until 7pm, the earliest reservation available as that's when the restaurant opens, so we're pre-gaming with potato chips and beer here on the patio.

Ichnusa, the local beer in Sardinia (May 2025)

This photo's actually from yesterday with lunch at the pool, but it's the same beer. I mean, not the same bottle of beer 😂 but the same brand, Ichnusa. It's the local beer made in Sardinia. The one I bought yesterday at the pool-side cafe was, like, €10 or something ridiculous like that. At the beach-side cafe it was "only" €6. After coming back from the beach I bought a few bottles at the convenience store across the street for €2 apiece to enjoy here in our room. Other beers, all of which have to be imported by ship, are more expensive. Fortunately Ichnusa is a fairly standard European lager with a mild, but not too-mild flavor. It's good for drinking with made-for-Americans Italian food or enjoying by itself on a warm afternoon.


canyonwalker: Hangin' in a hammock (life's a beach)
Italy Travelog #30
Back Home - Sunday, 1 Jun 2025, 6am

We returned home from our Italy trip yesterday evening. No, we didn't leave directly from the beach on Friday morning. That was merely the last blog I posted. As usual I'm backlogged a bit— though not too badly this time. I've got 3-4 more blogs from our last day and our trip home to publish, then of course the 3-4 I skipped over earlier in the week from visiting the Vatican and a few additional sites around Rome. ....Okay, so maybe it is a lot. 😔 I'm skipping ahead again now because I want to put a stake in the ground about when we're home..... Because tomorrow afternoon I leave again, on another trip. 😅

BTW, yes, I really am writing this blog at 6am. On a Sunday. I've been up since 5am. I figure it's a bit of jetlag from Italy, where 5am California is already 2pm. If waking up at 5am for the next few days is the jetlag I suffer, I'm fine with it. I've certainly had way worse before.

Part of what I hope keeps helping the jetlag from being worse was staying awake the entire time yesterday on our 13 hour flight from connecting in Barcelona. By the time we got home-home last night, at 6:45pm, it had been a 22.5 hour day for us. I unpacked, went out for dinner— it helps to switch eating to a normal schedule— and came back and took it easy for a bit before taking a shower and going to be. I was in bed shortly after 9pm, which makes waking up at 5 a bit more reasonable. But staying awake for 25 hours yesterday and then eating and sleeping on a normal-ish schedule helps shock my system into getting over jetlag.

What's on tap for today? Well, amid my no-rest-for-the-wicked situation of arriving home nearly wasted last night and having to ship out on another trip tomorrow, I'm going to rest today. It'll be a normal take-it-easy Sunday. Well, normal-ish because taking it easy usually doesn't begin with waking up at 5am. I'll putter around the house for a while, clean and put away clothes and other stuff from the trip, enjoy some comfort food meals, and ideally spend a while at the pool this afternoon. Yesterday would have been the perfect day for pool lounging, with a high of 90°. Today it's cooler (it figures 🙄) with a forecast of only 79°. It may not be warm enough to enjoy the pool. But I'll try.

Then, Monday, it's back to work, and I pack a bag for a quickie business trip!

canyonwalker: Hangin' in a hammock (life's a beach)
Italy Travelog #25
Chia, Sardinia - Friday, 30 May 2025, 1pm

Today is a departure day for many of my colleagues attending President's Club. Some left early today to catch morning flights at CAG airport; others are hanging around until leaving late this afternoon for evening flights. If we'd left today we'd have part of the morning crew, having to catch a 6:15am shuttle to drive almost an hour to CAG airport to catch a 9:15 flight to BCN, one of the few logical connections for heading back to the US. Instead we extended our stay an extra day; on our dime. We figured once we're hailing our asses out here, 6,000 miles from home, it's worth staying more than 2½ days. And we're making today another take-it-easy-around-the-resort day.

After breakfast and a morning oopsie today we relaxed in our room a bit before heading out to the beach. Sadly this resort hotel is not actually on the beach. As I showed in my first blog upon settling in to the hotel you can barely even see the beach from the hotel. And the beach you can (barely) see isn't even the hotel's beach. The hotel's beach is 4km away.

Cafe near the beach at the Conrad resort (May 2025)

We packed a canvas bag with sunscreen, a few bottles of water, and a USB charger, and caught one of the hotel's golf cart shuttles over to the beach. It drops us off in front of the hotel's beach-side cafe, The Dunes, shown above. We are lunch here with colleagues when we arrived on Tuesday.

Walk over the dunes to the beach (May 2025)

Walking past the cafe we reach the entry to the beach. It's over the dunes from the shuttle stop/parking/cafe area.

Once over the dunes there's a pair of little huts that hand out towels and sell a small selection of drinks. We took our towels, picked a pair of lounge chairs below an umbrella, and kicked off our sandals to head out to the water.

On the beach on the southern tip of Sardinia (May 2025)

We walked on the wet sand, the edges of teh surf lapping against our toes, to the far end of the beach and back. The water here, the Mediterranean Sea, was cold. It's a beautiful blue but it's cold.

Relaxing on the beach in Sardinia all morning (May 2025)

After our walkabout we settled back in our beach chairs. The cold water just wasn't worth spending time in. We nested here for at least an hour, until 12:30, when we decided to get some lunch. We repacked our bag, turned in our towels, and walked back over the dunes to the The Dunes (the cafe) for our meal. After this we'll ride a golf cart back to the hotel, rest in our room a bit, then head up to the spa for another bout with the not-quite-Roman baths.

canyonwalker: Hangin' in a hammock (life's a beach)
Italy Travelog #22
Chia, Sardinia - Thursday, 29 May 2025, 5pm

Early today I wrote about how we decided to take it easy at the resort today. We hung out by the pool from the morning through lunchtime. But there's more. More pools. More taking-it-easy. More. MOAR!

After Hawk was done with her massage in the spa I joined her up there for our "Spa Wellness Visit". It's an membership benefit I get as a Hilton Diamond elite. (The front desk agent at check-in told me there are no elite benefits, zero, at this property. She was so adamant there was nothing for us she refused even to enter my Hilton number in the computer. Another agent later, when we went to book the massage, inquired if I had elite status, took my number, and told us about this. 🙄)

Indoor Jacuzzi at Conrad Chia Sardinia (May 2025)

The Spa Wellness Visit includes using the spa's hot tubs, sauna, steam rooms, and "emotional showers". I was amused by the term emotional showers. Like, what, the water drips out of the shower head accompanied by sounds of sobbing? 🤣 Alas, no, it's not quite that emo. It's just colored lights flashing and aroma-infused water.

Well, we weren't interested in the sauna or the steam rooms, and the emo-showers just looked silly. Oh, and the aromas were all mint, which Hawk is allergic to. We've already had enough allergy problems this trip. 😒 So we tried the hot tob, which is the main thing we wanted anyway.

The pump in this Jacuzzi is backwards! (May 2025)

We pressed the too-difficult-to-find button to start the jets and quickly found... the pool is running backwards. Or rather, the pump is installed backwards. The jets on the sides don't work. Instead, water comes jetting up from the middle of the floor of the pool, from what are supposed to be the return vents. 🤪

We gave up on the buttoh (hint: it's backwards) after a minute or two as a pool that just boils and bubbles like a cauldron of trouble is not very enjoyable.

The not-quite Roman baths at the Conrad Chia Sardinia (May 2025)

Upon hearing that there are 3 pools to the resort's "Roman baths" I hoped for the classic trio of caldarium, tepidarium, and frigidarium. Hot, warm (tepid), and cool. The people at the spa were mystified when I used those three Latin words. I mean, this is part of Italy, and there are Roman ruins around. You'd think someone would be aware of what their ancestors figured out 2,200+ years ago. Nope. These are the clowns who put the Jacuzzi together backwards. Buttoh!

So it turns out all three of these pools are tepidaria. None of them are quite hot tubs. Though at the same time no two of them are the same temperature. So they're like plus quam tepidarium, tepidarium, and prope tepidarium. 😂

While the three of these pools were pointlessly different in temperature they were purposefully different in how their jets were positioned. One has lounge seats built in with jets in the seats; another has traditional hot tub benches with jets; and the third has a sequence of paired jets at different depths in the water. We used the latter to massage our ankles, calves, thighs, hips, and back and we waded around to different locations. After both amusing ourselves and massaging ourselves for a while we sat out on shaded lounge chairs to enjoy the afternoon warmth.

canyonwalker: Hangin' in a hammock (life's a beach)
Italy Travelog #21
Chia, Sardinia - Thursday, 29 May 2025, 2pm

We decided to enjoy a take-it-easy day at the resort today. That's a choice with consequence, though. What we've chosen to say No to is a catamaran and snorkeling trip! Alas, as much fun as being out on a boat on azure waters can be, and as much as I've wanted to snorkel since I was a boy, I've found out the hard way, by two failed attempts, that I'm not able to snorkel. Maybe I could with some careful instruction, maybe not. But I definitely can't with just, "Here's a mask and some fins, now jump in!" Plus, Hawk is reluctant even to try because swimming poses to much of a threat to her injured back. But hey, just because we're not going snorkeling doesn't mean we sit around our room swallowing our tears, there's a pool to enjoy!

Update, 6pm Thursday: The whole snorkeling trip was a fail. Due to high winds and problems with the boat, nobody got to snorkel. Now I'm so glad we stayed home and enjoyed the resort!

Pool deck at Conrad Chia Sardinia (May 2025)

Ha ha, the joke was on us. That pool is cold. Like, seriously, the only people going in the water are the couple from Minnesota and the couple from Germany. All the rest of us dipped a toe in and said OH HELL NO! 😱

But again, there are more options here than go back to our rooms and swallow tears. There are comfy lounge chairs with beautiful views across the pool and to the ocean beyond.


Lounges in the shade at pool deck at Conrad Chia Sardinia (May 2025)

Some lounge chairs, like the pair we got (photo above) are even in the shade and pair to form a day-bed for two.

Plus, a few minutes later we got drink service, so imagine that picture above with us in it plus a piña colada and a margarita. (Yes, we're drinking like we're in Latin America while being in Italy, but frankly all the Italian drinks on the menu look disgusting.)

We chillaxed on the pool deck for almost 2 hours, until we decided it was time for lunch. We placed an order at the little cafe over to the side. The host came to fetch us when our food was ready.

Lunch by the pool at Conrad Chia Sardinia (May 2025)

Apparently they don't serve food at the lounge chairs. I guess that makes sense because otherwise people'd generally make a mess of them. So we sat up straight and enjoyed our lunch at a little pool-side cafe table. Hawk ordered a bowl of spaghetti while I played the Ugly American card and ordered the hamburger. BTW these were two of literally only four entree choices on the menu, so it's like we skipped over all the cibo tipico to pick these dishes. Plus, we've recently been unimpressed with the island's cibo tipico.

After lunch we stretched out in our shaded day-bed for a bit longer before heading back down to our room. Hawk has now gone upstairs to the spa for a deep tissue massage— a mea culpa comped for yesterday's fuckup with cibo tipico. I'll join her up there after her massage for us to use the hot tubs together.


canyonwalker: Uh-oh, physics (Wile E. Coyote)
This has been another quiet weekend at home. Scratch that; it's been a mostly quiet. Hawk and I took it easy on Saturday when the weather was cooler, planning to go out hiking somewhere Sunday when the weather was warmer. But then Hawk came down with what seemed like a case of food poisoning late Saturday night. She was up more than half the night with upset stomach and pain. Today she's been recovering but hasn't been well enough to want to leave the house even for a quick trip to the grocery store, let alone to go hiking anywhere.

It's amazing, and scary, how hard food poisoning can hit. I think all of us adults know what it's like to have eaten something that disagrees with us a little, or to have eaten too much or drank too much liquor. We throw up, we're weak; but we go to bed and sleep it off. Food poisoning is different. With food poisoning you're not only throwing up, you can't stop throwing up.

You take an OTC pill like Pepto to reduce the upset stomach? You'll throw that up.

You take a prescription med to prevent upset stomach, if you have one? You'll throw that up, too.

You drink even plain water to rehydrate after puking? You'll throw that up, too, a few minutes later.

There's basically nothing you can do to stop the pain or quell the symptoms, short of maybe an IV. Unless you want to go to the emergency room— which is its own form of suck, here in the US— you're stuck bearing the full brunt of the sickness until the food poisoning is done body-slamming you back and forth several hours— or even a few days— later.

canyonwalker: Hangin' in a hammock (life's a beach)
I had given serious thought to a weekend vacation in Phoenix this weekend. The idea was Hawk would fly out to join me on Friday as I finished up my days of sales training. We'd stay at a hotel with a lazy river for a few days and also do some hiking while in town— maybe at Camelback Peak. Well, we decided not to a few weeks ahead because it seemed like the schedule was too crowded. And this weekend I'm glad we decided not to— though not because of schedule.

At first I was glad we decided not to go because the high temperatures in Phoenix this weekend are 100°. That's way too hot for going hiking, especially on a strenuous trail like Camelback. Though I guess we could have just stayed at the hotel all day and floated loops around the lazy river.

Today I've been glad we didn't make a mini-vacation out of it because I've been too tired to actually do anything. Today Hawk and I went out for lunch, and not long after getting back both of us were lying in bed, ready for naps. I did nap for about 2 hours. Now I'm up and I'm still too tired to do anything— including lounge outside by the pool on this warm day here (81°). I'd be disappointed about missing the opportunity but I'm too exhausted to care.

canyonwalker: Hangin' in a hammock (life's a beach)
Wednesday afternoon I checked in to the Scottsdale Plaza hotel in Scottsdale, Arizona, after an easy mellow day visiting a client in the area. Well, the hotel was part of what made it a mellow day. That's because while it bills itself as a resort hotel it's really more like a low-key motel with a bunch of pools. And it's not very crowded right now.

When I checked in the gal at the front desk directed me back outside to the bell desk for a driver to escort me to my room.

"How far away is my room?" I asked, incredulously.

"Oh, it's in the next building," she said, and pulled out a map.

"Thanks, I'll walk," I responded. It was, like, 100 feet away.

Pool area at the Scottsdale Plaza hotel (May 2025)

Walking outside between buildings gave me a chance to check out the pool area. It's not a hoppin' place full of kids on rafts, nor are there water slides, but low key was kind of my speed anyway. Plus, I ultimately decided no-key was my speed. I didn't use the pool at all on Wednesday, preferring instead to relax in my room.

One of the buildings at the Scottsdale Plaza hotel (May 2025)

As I've walked around the hotel I've chuckled to myself, is this really a resort? Because while it's nice... -ish... it's not quite what I think of when I think "resort". Frankly it's more like a Holiday Inn from the 1980s painted in shades of desert brown.

My room at the Scottsdale Plaza hotel (May 2025)

The decor in my room extends the feeling of "It's a Holiday Inn, but nicer". The furniture is decent but not special. It's comfortable, though. This is like the hotel equivalent of a comfort food restaurant. Unless you want to read a book in your room— because the lights in here suck. When I made the photo above I turned on every light in the room and still brightened the result to show the layout. In real life pretty much none of the lamps are brighter than a 30W equivalent bulb. 🤣

I continued the evening in the range between low-key and no-key. For dinner I caught a ride with the hotel shuttle driver to a nearby grocery store and bought myself a dish of sushi, a slice of cheesecake, and a 6-pack of Coke Zero. Then I retired back to my room until about 9:30 to see which of my colleagues were left at the bar. I didn't want to join them earlier because I didn't want to be coaxed into spending the whole evening drinking. So I went downstairs just before last call and drank two rounds with them.

Good news: I was back in my room by 10:15. Bad news: I still couldn't fall asleep until 11:45. Also bad news: dawn is at freakin' 5:30am here in Phoenix because Arizona doesn't do Daylight Saving Time, and I awoke at 4:45am because it was already getting light outside.


canyonwalker: Hangin' in a hammock (life's a beach)
It's been an easy weekend around home for me. Key words "around home"— because that's where I've spent most of the weekend. Aside from lunch and a bit of shopping with Hawk on Saturday, and dinner with mutual friends on Sunday, I haven't left the house. ...Well, okay, I did also leave the house Saturday morning for a soak in the hot tub.

Enjoying the hot tub on a spring morning (Apr 2025)

The day started out gloomy Saturday morning but then the clouds parted for a bit while we were in the hot tub. Then it got cloudy again. 😔

Cloudy or sunny, it still does feel like spring around here. The temperatures haven't been consistently warm. Except for a nice burst last weekend, it's actually been cool since I posted that "Feels like spring!" blog two weeks ago. This weekend was cool, too. But as you an see in the photo, the trees are filling in with leaves and flowers are blooming. I believe that's a red trumpet vine on the fence around the pool. It's not yet as full of blooms as I saw at its peak last spring but it's getting there.

Looking to the weather report for the next several I see it's expected to get warm and sunny mid-week followed by cooler and cloudy next weekend. 😡 Then warm again the following workweek. 🤬 Can I get more than one nice weekend a month?

canyonwalker: Hangin' in a hammock (life's a beach)
Georgia Travelog #8
Pooler, GA - Wednesday, 9 Apr 2025, 11pm

Tonight was my last night visiting my sister's family in Savannah, Georgia. Tomorrow morning we leave the area for the next phase of our trip.

It was a pretty good day today. Hawk and I split paths this morning. She met her aunt from a bit further south, and they spend the day together downtown. Meanwhile I puttered around the room until 11am and took care of a few odds and ends online. Then my sister came over, and we went out to lunch and ran a shopping errand. After that we went back to her house and chilled on the porch for a few hours. Her husband was busy working (WFH) until 5pm then came out to join us for a bit. When Hawk got back from her day out the 4 of us met up for dinner and an evening of games.

It's been a nice, easy day today. That's been a good match for my energy level after 3 days of going out places and touring on foot. Every week-long trip has one slack day (at least). I'm optimistic this recharge will help me lean in over the next 3 days before we go home to California.

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