Snowbank Trail

My Friend Molly & I were set to hike across the Kekekabic trail in one thru-hike over Memorial Day weekend, but due to a beaver dam blowing out near the Agamok bridge, we decided to amend our hiking trip with a little saunter around Snowbank instead.

The trip started months ago when Molly mentioned to me that she wished she had done more of the Superior Hiking Trail with me, so I suggested perhaps a hiking trail in the BWCA, she immediately said YES to an adventure!

This would be her very first adventure into the BWCA, and as such she had NO gear. Over the course of the winter (nearly every day) we burst with excitement over text message, and instagram DMs on her gear procurement, and You Tube videos from SHUG & Midwest Backpacker & The Marine etc sharing tips of the trail.

We were so sad and –disappointed – when we realized based off several pieces of intel that we were going to get “Kekked” before we even set foot on the trail we had to amend our trip. We figured since she had just spent the entire winter and spring getting new gear we were going to use it!

So after some consideration on the water situation we decided to do Snowbank Trail instead. We heard also ahead of time from someone on Facebook that the beaver dams were dry (no wet feet), and that the bridge across Snowbank/Boot was also still intact.

The guy up at Snowbank Lodge was a BLAST to talk to, and he had so much good information for us as well, warning us that a bridge on the Dissapointment/Parent portage was out, and that we’d have to do a wet foot crossing.

Finally, the week of May 23 we were packed, and ready to go!

Friday May 27, 2022

It was finally trip day! I woke up at about 4 a.m. and got on the road ”just north of the Twin Cities” at about 4:45 a.m. It was a lovely drive with minimal traffic. I met Molly at the Kawishiwi Ranger Station. We watched our obligatory video, got our permit, and stopped by Spirit of the Wilderness for a few quick items.

Finally we were off down Fernberg Road heading towards our EP, and before we knew it we were taking our photo at the entry point sign and we were off!

We had chosen to go clockwise around the lake, and the first half mile was a complete breeze. I knew from a little research not to get pulled into the allure that the trail was easy based off this section, but I bragged to Molly that I loved this trail and I thought I’d do it every year.

The trail offered lots of vistas and glimpses of the lake. Unlike the Superior Hiking Trail, which is mostly a green tunnel, this trail had no shortage of views.

It was different however in terms of how rocky it was. While certainly there are sections of rock on the SHT, many in fact, I never felt like this trail was very cruisy.

We knew we had a nice 6 miles or so to camp, so we were a little overzealous thinking it would be an easy day.

The carins were super easy to follow, moose droppings, and wolf scat abound, and some mysterious droppings that we later found out were Ruffed Grouse Droppings littered the trail.

Our sights were set for Newfound Bay Campsite, and we had two beaver dams to cross to get there. With all of the spring reports of flooding, we were nervous we would have super wet feet, or fall in, or have to ford a river basically of beaver flow!

We were delighted to find both dams on this day intact, and mostly dry. The first one was basically a full bridge to cross, while the other was a little more technical.

Sorry I do swear a little bit at the end!

After what seemed like much further than 6 or so miles, we had finally arrived at camp!

The campsite was really nice in a red pine forest. For how sprawling it was however there were limited tent pads, but we found one, and got snuggled in for the night.

Saturday May 28, 2022

We woke up peacefully, after no animal encounters over the night, save for a whip-poor-will who sang their song, on repeat from 3:30 a.m. and on… I got out of the tent finally at about 7 a.m. and had coffee etc. I had a Honeystinger Waffle for breakfast since I’m never actually in the mood for oatmeal and charted our plan for the day. Our original idea was to make it to the campsite after the Snowbank/Boot portage, and then on Sunday night camp at Parent, but we also started toying with the idea of hiking straight to Parent, and finishing a day early.

We decided to take the tent down, and shortly after, it began to rain. We packed up in haste, donned our rain gear and decided we’d best get hiking, and back on the trail.

During the morning, I grew super hot with my rain gear on, so I made the ’fatal’ mistake of taking off my rain pants, and instantly had rain dripping in my boots. From 10:30 a.m. on it was ’squish-squish-squish’… not what you want while hiking a wilderness trail.

The entire northern section of the trail is one huge granite slap of rock scramble, and with it raining, and being wet it was treacherous. Every foot placement was unsure, and slippery, and it took us a long time to cross this section. We were treated to some absolutely spectacular sights though, and more beaver dam crossings.

We finally made it to the Boot/Snowbank portage, and were eager to see what condition it was in. The water flow was going FAST and deep through it so we were so grateful there was a little bridge up, however it was closer to the water than I think either of us wished it was, but we made it across with no incident.

Quickly enough we came to the campsite we initially intended on staying at, but it was only 2 p.m. something, so we decided to push to either the site on Disappointment, or even better yet, Parent Lake. We knew we had the wet water crossing between Disappointment & Parent, so we thought since our feet were soaking wet already, today would be the best day to do it.

Finally, after a day and a half, we had reached the portage, and it was time to cross. Molly went first, and it showed to be about mid-calf, so probably near knee for me. She made it across without much fanfare, and now it was my turn. While the current was strong, it was definitely crossable. I just made sure my feet were planted strong, and we both unclipped our packs, so if we went down, we wouldn’t be pushed down by our packs. Not sure if this was a good idea, or bad idea, but regardless we made it, and we were off to Parent Lake!

After what seemed like the longest day ever, we finally arrived at the campsite spur trail. It was long, and I wasn’t sure I was even going to make it. When we arrived, something didn’t quite look right. In fact once our eyes came into focus, a group of paddlers had taken over the HIKING campsite. We were absolutely devastated. Hiking campsites don’t show up on paddling maps, so we weren’t expecting competition from paddlers no less. The camper locked eyes with my tripping partner and said nothing. Finally, we turned around, and swore under our breaths that we had another mile of hiking AND another beaver dam to cross to get to the Becoosin site which we prayed was free.

The mile was taken at snails pace and when we got to the beaver dam on the Becoosin trail, we were crushed. We went further and further back into this desolate forest, which it was now gloomy and overcast. The idea of camping back here was utterly dreadful but we had no other choice.

We finally arrived, got the tarp set up and then collapsed.

It turned out the campsite was nice enough, and we got a fire going to dry out our boot liners, and boots as best we could. Made dinner, and we were finally off for bed. Just a little 5 miler the next day out to the car, and we’d be done.

Sunday May 29, 2022

We were fully expecting to wake up to rain, but instead it was actually kind of sunny out. We had a really lazy morning at camp knowing it was our last day, and we were in high spirits. We both packed super smart, compared to the day before, and by some miracle of God, my liners were dry, and boots were mostly dry! YAY, no more squishy feet. I had managed only one blister as well, which was a miracle in and of itself.

Finally we were off! The Kek was fairly easy to follow, and even had moments of regular tread like the Superior Hiking Trail. We were completely DONE with any kind of rock climbing, but we were treated to a few, plus two beaver crossings.

The five miles were deceitful, because it sounds like, a baby 5 miler, but towards the end I must have been hiking 1/4 mile per hour, I felt I was going so slow. My pack weighed a ton for my body weight, and I knew that for my Border Route Trail I best figure out how to lighten the load, or I’m going to be completely miserable on that hike.

The Snowbank Trail is approximately 25 miles with around 3,500 feet of elevation gain while the BRT is a 65 mile trail with nearly 12,000 feet of elevation gain, so I too will become one of those ’gram-weenies’ who obsess over every gram!

FINALLY we reached the car! I had never been so happy to see the car in my life, and vowed to myself never to pack so heavy again. This will require some changes, such as sleep mat, and possibly ditching hot food in substitution for cold soaking!

I plan a few shake-out hikes this summer, and early fall to get a feel for cold soaking my food, and my BRT hike pack weight. Peloton has lots of hiking classes, and I plan on taking ALL OF THEM between now and my BRT Thru-Hike.

The Snowbank Trail was a rugged, technical trail which was made worse by having squishy feet, and slippery wet rocks. I had an excellent time with my trip partner Molly, and can’t wait to hike with her again.

here. now. madness

Glorious Sunday.
The day when Jesus rose from the dead. Hope was restored, and the chains of death were broken. I am hopeful that Sunday will come once again… but if I’m honest.. .we’re all stuck in Saturday aren’t we?
Jesus has died, and the future is uncertain. We have no evidence that Sunday will come, or when the promise of resurrection will play out.
If I’m brutally honest with all of you… I can get stuck in Saturday thinking as well. You all think I’m a Positive Patty all the time, but I have some weird anxiety over being around sickness.
In normal times, if a co-worker is sick I avoid them like the plague. Forget 6-feet of distance, I want to be at least 20 feet away.
Yesterday, and other days I’ve convinced myself I’m coming down with COVID-19. I’m having some tightening in my chest… but I realized these are the exact same symptoms of anxiety.
When I go out to the stores for groceries, I try to hold my breath and do my best to stay away from everyone, but the stores are PACKED right now, and social distancing is nearly impossible.
As soon as I get in the car I use my hand sanitizer I got for Christmas from Bath & Body Works, and as soon as I get in the house I surgically wash my hands, and use Lysol to disinfect the doors.
I come home exhausted and needing to lay down.
I listened to this song on repeat last night, and I know God is here now in this madness. I need to let His voice be all I hear now.
Fear is normal, but God is in control. We are all in Saturday living right now and have no idea how long these “shelter in place” measures will last, but Sunday is coming, and I can hold on to that.


It took me years to learn patience.

Oh how I prayed for patience for so many years, and what God sent me repeatedly was times where my patience was tried. I thought, how can this be, but he gave me the opportunity to practice it.

Here in Minnesota, it is now March 2, when many of us are SO. OVER. WINTER. My commute to work is approximately 50 miles (one way) and I spend an average of 3-4 hours per day in the car in the winter. I am by now an expert at patience.

This week of course winter persists, and we all wonder when it will ever be over.

I thought I’d be giving you updates on our maple syruping project by now, but winter says no, not yet. The piles of snow around our land makes it near impossible to do anything on our homesteading level except to walk out to the chicken and goat barns, which is getting increasingly harder to open and shut the doors without continual shovelling out. The roof of our chicken aviary collapsed under the tremendous snow so come spring, there will be rebuilding.

Do you ever feel like that? Besides just winter. When you want something so badly, but God says, no… not yet.  In their wonderful book, “In the Wait” by Holly Holt, Courtney Bobko, Amanda Jass, Chelsea Ritchie and Heidi Anderson, they beautifully share how God moved through them during seasons of adversity and waiting. How God built their faith and revealed a purpose for the waiting,  through cancer, miscarriage, and more.

Now, I don’t know if we actually need quite this much snow, but I do know that arctic tundra (Minnesota), snow provides insulation for the soil, so that the extreme cold temperatures don’t freeze the soil as deep as it would otherwise. If we had no snow, the cold temps could freeze the soil so much that it would affect roots of shrubs and even trees. It also provides a home for some animals and protects them also from the brutal cold.

I’d love to close out in this song Seasons, by Hillsong Worship. It so beautifully illustrates how God doesn’t give up on us. While we might be in a (metaphorical) season, or in the (literal) winter, there is a beautiful reason for the wait. Even if we don’t know what that is yet.

For all I know of seasons,
is that you take your time
Your could have saved us in a second
Instead you sent a child.


Until next time, be well my friends ❤



“After a few weeks of varied reintroduction and claiming I’m not paleo, I’ve conceded that, well yeah, if I want to feel my best, then yeah, I am…”


As time went on I discovered that dairy, legumes and grains (oats, barley, wheat/gluten) caused an incredible amount of inflammation, bloating, heartburn, and other discomforts that I realized,  I really need to break up with dairy, and limit my grains on a daily basis or risk feeling like this bird!

While I’m not Celiac and do not have a life-threatening allergies or a specified condition, I don’t think legumes, many grains  (specified above), or dairy are really all that good for me but then again, I don’t think all this Minnesota snow, sub-zero temps, or spending 15-20 hours in my car each week is good for me either… but I digress.

Turns out. milk definitely does NOT do my body good.  I recently worked with an Internist, (Dr. Hannah) who full-heartedly agreed milk/dairy is my main problem, and while some of my bloodwork showed some inflammation and a lower-end TSH (hyper) value, she isn’t all that concerned and stated I’m healthy as a lark.

My lower TSH value is a good sign that my metabolism is working good as it should! My Lipid panel came back absolutely perfect with a nice high HDL cholesterol, and very low Triglycerides, so she said, eat what makes you feel good, and don’t eat what makes you feel crummy, but if you go somewhere and it looks worth it… GO. FOR. IT.

Even if its a huge cup of milk at the MN State Fair – All you can drink milk stand! (Which actually sounds terrible right now, HA!)

Unfortunately, it seems that any amount of added dairy seems to really set me off, so here I am, making my own clarified butter (which is actually so easy), and scanning labels as I strive to be as dairy, legume and grain (oat, wheat, barley) free as possible. (I wonder aloud how I would fare if we actually did breed Oreo our Nigerian Dwarf Goat… I’ve heard goats milk is easier to digest.)

Now, of course, there will be parties and dinners out where the inevitable creeps in and I won’t freak out. I don’t get that ill…(I actually do experience an incredible amount of inflammation however in my shoulders, back, my bursitis flares up in my hips from my 2016 injury with Crosby, debilitating heartburn and bloating to pretty much write these food items off in normal circumstances… but I’m not gonna create a scene at a family function, or sit there and starve… ). I’ll make the best choice possible, or, if it looks worth the pain, I’ll indulge.

I recently picked up a copy of, “eat what you love” by Danielle Walker. It’s amazing and couldn’t recommend it enough to anyone following a grain, legume, and dairy free diet.  There are so many recipes that she has recreated that are reminiscent of my childhood staples. Chicken Divan anyone?

Over the next several months, I’m going to be trying out a few recipes that I can take to the backcountry that are dairy and grain (see above) free. Perhaps I’ll have to create a post with “test kitchen” results! Stay tuned.

Meanwhile, in my next few posts, I’m going to be taking a sharp turn away from my adventures in food elimination, and the paleo-way, and talking about our adventures in trying out maple syruping on our homestead!

Last fall I hiked around our 20-acre property and discovered we had over 20 maple trees on our land. Seven are ripe for the tapping this year, so we’re going to try our hand at it, and see if we have any success.

Until next time, be well my friends ❤


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Whole30 is over!

Happy February!

The January Whole30 is officially over, and all three of us quit at varying stages.

As you saw back in my last post, Jason quit around day 11, and we were letting Kay quit on the 18th. I ended up falling off the program on day 26.

I know what you’re thinking, “You only had four days to go… what on earth… ?”

I was determined to complete a 2019 January W30. And I was so.close.

I also made a commitment that this would be my last W30. ever no matter what the outcome was. I needed to move on from this restricted “diet”, or “reset” find out what food(s) cause my painful heartburn, and move on.

Day 26 was Jason’s work Christmas party, and every year they do a Taco Bar. I thought about cooking my own meat and bringing it in a thermos, but instead, I actually called the restaurant they always use to find out how they prepare everything and concluded I could easily do a taco salad. I figured I was set.

But, like an act of God, they switched caterers, and EVERYTHING had gluten or dairy in it… so,  I could have been that super awkward person and not eat anything all night.


I could say… screw it. Be. Free.

I chose freedom.

Twenty-six days is more than long enough to get all of these potentially problematic ingredients out of my system, and that day would be the day to re-introduce them. Now, having gluten and dairy at the same time, probably not the best idea, (because if I had a reaction, what was it, dairy or gluten?) but it wasn’t like I could choose this – or that it was all intermixed.

As the re-introduction period went on over the past week however I’ve realized I need to break up with a lot of dairy (milk, ice cream, dairy-based sauces).  Not sure about my tolerance for hard cheese, but I’m about to find out by gettin’ a taco!

maybe eating taco’s wasn’t cheating on my diet

maybe going on a diet was cheating on my taco’s…

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Oats are also very problematic for me, which is also a huge bummer because that is a staple of eating in the Boundary Waters, and I love overnight oats. I guess I’ll keep playing around with various foods over the next few weeks and find the perfect diet for me!

Conclusion: This experiment 2.0 was well worth it. I didn’t feel guilty, and I didn’t feel shame for quitting my w30 four days early, you know what I felt?  I finally – for the first time – felt FREE. I plan to push the envelope and eat what I can get away with.

Free to come up with exactly the foods that will make me feel the best, and no longer conform to a LABEL (certain way of eating). I’m not Mediterranean, I’m not Paleo, I’m not Whole30…

I am me.


WholeFamily Whole30 – Half Way

Day 15! Can you believe we made it?

I contemplated posting once-per-week, but I did that when I did a successful W30 back in 2016, and you can read all about it over here. Further, in order to achieve my 2019 goal of blogging more, I’m hoping to post twice a month on the 1st and 15th of each month going forward, instead of “all-the-sudden trying to climb a mountain that is too big” with posting weekly etc, so lets start with a realistic goal shall we? What do you think?

So, we’re I’m officially HALF WAY DONE with our “WholeFamily, Whole30”. (Spoiler Alert!)

Can I just tell you guys how lucky I am that my family is was doing this with me? When I did this on my own back in 2016, it was so hard! The fridge and cupboards were stocked with “non-compliant” food and I had to will power my way through it a few times.

The subsequential other times I tried doing a W30, back in January 2017, February 2018, and September 2018 I failed miserably despite wanting to succeed.  This time, since we only have Whole30 food in the house (upstairs anyway), there isn’t a real possibility to slip.

Jason: Ended up going off the program as of Friday the 11th, but agreed he’d stay W30 at home. I think this is a great compromise. He works construction, so his lunch choices were limited unless he wanted a salad for lunch, which he did not, and he wasn’t on Whole30 for himself, but rather in support for me. The amount of money we were spending in nuts, and compliant jerky/snacks was a pinch ridiculous for “sympathy eating”, and I could tell he was miserable, so I cut him off from feeling obligated anymore, and his mood lifted.

Kay: She is still on plan as of today. Her friends at school think she has some kind of medical condition. One kid at lunch thinks she must have diabetes if she can’t have any sugar anymore, and another kiddo commenting that “It’s just not natural to not have added sugar.”


I think her lunches looked pretty darn good (and as you can tell by all the fruit, the girl is not lacking in the sugar department)!

Truth be told though, I think we’ll wean her off the program this Friday night, however. As a growing pre-teen, she needed more calories but just wanted fruit. The girl plowed through two pints of raspberries in one sitting. We decided her fruit addiction needed to stop, so as of the 18th – she’ll be in re-intro mode with some high-quality full fat, grass-fed dairy.  Hopefully, 18 days was long enough to get some stuff out of her system. I’m genuinely interested to know if she is dairy or gluten (or anything else) sensitive due to frequent complaints of tummy pain.

She did say, she still wanted home lunch however unless the school’s hot lunch was irresistible. Sounds 80/20 textbook Paleo to me! We shall see.

Me: I’m still going strong! (Don’t worry, I’m not bailing). This has been my best attempt yet. I feel in control, and not overly missing, “All the things”. The food choices I’ve prepared have been better, and I’m snacking a lot less which tells me my meals are balanced right. I’m also feeling – AMAZING. My painful heartburn, which plagued me nearly every day, along with bloating has completely gone away.

My ‘severe’ shoulder/back pain/inflammation that would nearly take my breath away, (that I blamed on our bed not being comfortable) all but disappeared. (Clearly, it’s not our bed, it was inflammatory foods.) Further, despite only getting an average of 6-hours of sleep I wake up in the morning completely refreshed. No more waking up in the middle of the night, tossing & turning while I process sugar from my nightcap(s) of wine and sugary snacks that went along with said wine. (Ahem pretzels/chips & salsa).

So – for the next 15 days I will continue to cook W30 dinners for my family, while also re-introducing foods for our daughter.

As for me – Cheers to the next 15 days!

– Do you have any resets that you’re doing in the month of January?
– Do you experience chronic inflammation such as upper back/shoulder pain, or acid reflux?

Have you ever tried paleo, or removing potentially inflammatory foods?

WholeFamily Whole30

Hey everyone! Happy 2019!

I hope everyone had a lovely time with their family and friends over the holiday season! We had an exceptional time recouping and NOT checking e-mails etc. We all go back to work and school tomorrow, but despite LOVING the time off, I suppose we can ready ourselves to contribute to society once again!

One thing I debated (for the entire month of October, November, December) was if I was going to do Whole30 in January! I had one successful go back in April of 2016 and really enjoyed how I felt. I’ve tried doing another Whole30 (or three) since, with little to no success… quitting on day 12 back in 2017, and quitting on day 3 in 2018, and I’m pretty sure I started Whole30 in September ’18, but I can’t even keep track.


This time, my family has SHOCKINGLY said they would do it with me! (Or at least start…) I actually couldn’t believe it, so I tried super hard not to overwhelm them while simultaneously buying ALL THREE Whole30 cookbooks, and strategically placing them on the kitchen island.

Husband says, “All this looks good, I’ll eat Whole30… meat.potatoes.vegetables…” and from then on it was, well can I have this on Whole30? Can I have this? What about this?” So far everything he has wanted, he can have! (i.e. salt)


I replaced my wine rack with my paleo/Whole30 cookbooks, and the new Day by Day journal I just picked up at MOA this past weekend. Jason bought me all new Calphalon cookware for Christmas. I feel extra ready.

While I know I’ve failed at several attempts since my first successful go back in April 2016, I am committing 100%, and really want to be successful. No more saying, “I might fail on day 4… “It’s like quitting before I even start.

Kay has picked up on the fact that I jump full in on Whole30, and quit days/a week into it. I want to show her that I/we can do hard things and stick with it. Extra mama motivation.

I asked our daughter if she wanted to do it too. The girl has been having “tummy pain” since she was 2, and we’ve never been “hardcore” enough to eliminate any food groups so I FINALLY want to know what plagues the girl, and she does too… She is pretty sad to give up all the sugar, but I’ve bribed her with this lunch box if she makes it to day 15…

I don’t know if they will both stick with it, but I’ve successfully convinced my family I’m NOT buying any dairy, gluten, added sugar items any longer. We ate up and feasted upon the last of the Western Dressing and shredded cheddar cheese for our salads. Going forward (for the month of January), I WILL NOT buy anything non-Whole30 compliant!

Jason has been dairy free more-or-less for a month or so, and poured a glass of milk and had some tummy pains, so since then he’s stayed away. I picked up one final 1/2 gallon of grass-fed milk last week so the girl could finish her cereal, but with all the eggs we have I’ve declared everyone is eating eggs starting January 1!

We haven’t bought a loaf of bread since Thanksgiving, and I’ve packed away all of our non-compliant spices and put the sugar and flour away so it is out of sight, and out of mind.

Previously while I’ve been fully committed my family has not, and honestly when my husband has come home and cracked a beer, I thought, mmm – a cider or glass of wine sounds so divine, and I’ve just cracked. I seriously have no – self – control.

While I really hope my family sticks with it for the Whole30 days with me, they’ve at least committed to eating Whole30 in front of me. I cleaned out our cupboards, and fridge yesterday, so instead of just one shelf being W30 friendly now everything is.


Kay keeps opening and closing the pantry and fridge expecting pudding cups, and mac and cheese to magically show up.

(Husband has been jokingly saying he’s going to blow his Christmas cash at fast food drive-thru when the going gets tough. so I can’t tell if he’s been cheating… ) 

We have my mom’s birthday at my sisters – which we’ll (or at least I will) embarrassingly bring our own food to, while convincing Kay she doesn’t really need the birthday cake, and my husband’s work party where I will unabashedly bring my own toppings for their taco bash.  (We’ve.drunk.the.koolaide)

Cheers to a healthy start to the new year. I’m excited I have some pals doing this with me (i.e. my family), and excited to see where we all end up!



Journey to the Homestead pt. 4

The building process has been trying, so much so that I cut off all my hair! (#ClassicGirls)


Kay has been having sleepovers with her besties in the suburbs from our old neighbourhood (At least we didn’t move across state or country so we’re still within an hour to our old stomping grounds), and she started 4th grade!

The drive to her school has been interesting, but training me for what is to come when we move even futher out of town.


We FINALLY got a permit for our house build on August 22!


FINALLY broke ground today, and got our official address!!! It’s gettin’ real, and it’s gettin’ fun. Footings and poured walls are in! 🥂🍾🥂💝

Footings and poured basement walls are done! Next up is waterproofing and backfilling, and on deck is framing!



Journey to the Homestead pt. 3

Had a few bonfires because our bed would not fit outside of the bedroom, so we had to tear it apart… along with the piano that nobody wanted, or the picnic table that was too large to move, and that the new buyers didn’t want either.

A few friends joined me for the final bonfire at our house in the suburbs. We enjoyed wine, memories, and a fine time.

“I know they say, you can’t go home again…” Just closed on our house of 10 years on July 10 and drove away for the last time after handing the keys over. Our first house. The house where Kay was first brought home after coming into this world, where I made dear friends enjoying having wine on the deck, and becoming a home chef… the longest place we’ve ever lived… So many memories. Such a bittersweet day. Onto the next chapter…

We’re officially living in the country with our in-laws, and settling into this dirt.road. country life.

Meanwhile, the excavators have arrived on the land!! 🤗 Forward progress is awesome!!! Look… I have a real driveway now!

Earlier this month while Kay was at Girl Scout camp, we were spared by the hand of God!!! 👐🙌🙏

An EF-1 Tornado dissipated right where we are staying at my in-laws homestead. Never heard alarms, no alarms on the phone – nothing. (Thanks a lot NOAA 😡) Makes living without power for over 24 hours fine compared to what could have been! Thank you sweet and merciful Jesus! 

Kay had a wonderful time at camp learning about making new friends, kayaking by herself, and learning a bit of self-sufficiency!

Later this month we visited the county fair in the county we will be living at, and decided that out of all county fairs we’ve ever been to, that this was our favourite.  Kay is hopeful to join 4H next year, and show goats, and rabbits. I swooned over the goats and can’t wait to make that dream a reality!

Today the survey is finally getting done! Next up is the permit, and hopefully we are breaking land soon! I’m gonna pop a cork when that finally happens! #LetsGetDigging 🚜🍾🥂🏡

Journey to the Homestead pt. 2

Land agreement officially accepted!!!! (Meet the keeper of our land right now…


Each time I head out to the land I see deer. I think Jason is thrilled! One even winked at me!) Home inspection on our current house – very minimal work to be done, we’re heading to closing on 7/10.

Mid-month we took a much needed trip out to the Boundary Waters Canoe Area Wilderness. We went in to Crab Lake out of Ely, MN with a 420 rod portage after a tow across Burntside Lake! We were well treated with solitude, and amazing SMB fishing! We had an absolutely amazing time, and while I started writing a separate trip report, decided with packing and getting everything ready to launch on our closing date I’d make a video to capture everything instead. Enjoy!

Last week we met with our building team, and closed on our 20 acre dream land in the country! Let the clearing of land and house building commence! 🌳🌳🏡🌳🌳🚜🐖🐑🐄🐔🐓🌲🌳🌲🌲