Maui

When our fabulous family vacation on Oahu came to an end and the rest of the family headed home, Chris and I took off on a much smaller plane headed to Maui -- the perfect destination for a mini lovers-cation. Chris and I have had a lot of fun and adventures so far in our marriage - from our honeymoon in Saint George, to exploring Alaska, and celebrating our first anniversary in a yurt in the Yukon - but we had never been somewhere tropical together before. And let me just say, the chick flicks got it right when they portray sandy beaches as the most romantic get aways. Though he might be hard pressed to admit it I even got Chris to agree that snow frosted eyelashes, flannel, and cozy mountain cabins can't compete with romantic sunset walks on the beach, hot sun shining on even hotter spouses in swimsuits, and salty kisses. Everything. Was. Perfect. But since this is a family and friends blog, we'll keep it G rated...

Our early Thursday morning flight to Maui gave us plenty of time to enjoy the day. The morning was filled with delicious breakfasts, buying fresh fruit from street-side farmers market (there is NOTHING better then fresh mangos!), and driving around seeing the sights and scoping out the shoreline for a perfect snorkeling spot. We arrived at our beach front home earlier than check in, but took the time to enjoy our mostly private and perfect beach. We used some boogie boards and played in the ocean, Chris caught a crab, and then we took naps on the nice lounge chairs. After checking into our room and cooking dinner, we enjoyed taking a long walk along the beach and a late night swim (which we never repeated once we learned that dusk is prime time for shark activity!).

We woke up early on Friday morning so we could truly seize the day! It was jam packed and included...

• Lots of snorkeling. In true Andrew fashion we hit the beaches well before the crowds in an attempt to see the most fish. Our first beach was a bit of a bust in terms of seeing the cool underwater world, but we were still able to take advantage of our favorites - sandy toes and salty kisses. The next beach we went to, Honolua Park, was our favorite snorkeling place on both islands. We saw another sea turtle, large schools of fish, more variety of species then anywhere else, and the most colorful coral yet. We spent hours here and loved every second of it. 
• More fresh mangos (yes, I'm obsessed) :-)
• Some oceanside hiking on Maui's North Shore to a lighthouse, Nakalele blowhole, and the famous lovers' "heart-shaped rock". We didn't find the lighthouse to be that thrilling, but Chris could not get enough of the giant blowhole. It was like a tropical Yellowstone!
• In the afternoon we ventured out to find one of the well kept secrets of Maui - the Olivine Pools, also known as the mermaid pools. There's no clear trail to the pools and after much wandering we finally figured out how we could scramble down to them. We were the only people at the pools and it was one of the most beautiful things either of us have seen in our lives. The crystal blues stood out against the dark rock, and you could see and hear the massive ocean waves crashing in the background. It was a lot of fun to be a mermaid. 
• We then spent some time tracking down the best shaved ice on the island, and spent some time pretending to be rich people at a fancy resort as we sat in their big-comfy-lounge-chair-shaded-bed-things overlooking the ocean. 

Olivine Pools

                       

Saturday began with an even earlier morning as we had big plans to drive the Road to Hana and fill it with as many stops as possible. The Road to Hana is a 64 mile curvy road through the wet rainforest on the east side of the island. With many beautiful stops along the road it is a must-do in Hawaii and the stunning views make every stomach-turning curve on the narrow road worth it. Some of our favorite stops along the road were: 

• The countless waterfalls - Some waterfalls were right on the edge of the road, and others involved some short hikes (a great way to stretch road-trippin' legs). 
• Black Sand Beach - The black sand and the blue water were surely a sight to behold! Also at this stop we got in a really nice hike across black rock that overlooks the ocean. The hike lead us through an ancient burial ground, and had unbeatable ocean views. We also enjoyed the large lava tube that went from the beach straight into the ocean. 
• Red Sand Beach - We still don't know which beach we liked better, black sand or red sand. But wow! The colors here couldn't be more spectacular. We enjoyed a picnic lunch in the sand and cooled off in the ocean.

Exploring the lava tubes at Black Sand Beach

Overlooking Red Sand Beach

Within Haleakala National Park -

• Bamboo Forest - Hiking through a bamboo forest was incredible. The slightest breeze would cause the bamboo to softly sway, creating a beautiful melody as each bamboo plant kissed another. If the forest itself wasn't impressive enough we arrived in a clearing at the end with an incredible waterefall over 400 feet tall. 
• Banyan Trees - These ginormous trees branch out and grow to incredible size. Chris sure had fun climbing on the large limbs!
• Seven Sacred Pools - This was the one thing we were looking forward to the most on the road to Hana but were super bummed that a flash flood made it illegal to swim in the pools the one day we were there. It was still fun to look at the Seven Sacred Pools, known to locals as Ohe'o Gulch. 

                       

On Sunday Chris wasn't feeling too good so we took it a little easier. We started our morning off right by attending a local church for our sabbath meetings. After church we drove up to Haleakala National Park. This National Park is home to the dormant Haleakala Volcano as well as a few species of endangered birds and plants. It was wild to enter yet another unique climate and terrain on the same island. The top of the volcano is the island's highest peak and from it you could look over the ocean and see the Big Island. We had fun exploring small trails and the visitor centers over the course of the day. 

The desert-like crater at Haleakala Nat'l Park

Monday morning we relaxed on the beach at our rental (we really couldn't have stayed in a better location!). We waited until the last possible moment to run in and shower before we needed to check out. We then headed to small hippy town of Paia where we frolicked the town, checked out a lot of neat shops, and had a great seafood lunch before heading to the airport in the late afternoon. 

Playing on our beach at Kihei

We had a sleepy flight home after saying goodbye to our perfect tropical vacation, and we still miss our Hawaiian sun. 

Remember to pray and remember to play,

Mr. & Mrs. Suntanned Andrew

The last cabin...

For our final week in Alaska, Dani and I topped it off with a night at THE LAST FOREST SERVICE CABIN accessible by foot: the Dan Moller cabin on Douglas Island. We've talked about someday building our own backcountry abodes in Utah and donating them to the Forest Service when we're older and have the means, but for now, we've certainly enjoyed our "Rustic Cabins of Southeast Alaska" tour. This one is by far the best built and roomy-est cabin, in part because the Juneau Snowmobile Club goes up there every winter and has made some big improvements on it. A massive four-bed loft, second-story balcony, and an effective propane heater made it pretty comfy up there.

We had a light rain at sea level, but after hiking into the mountains we we amazed by how much snow was still on the ground!

In the bowl behind Dan Moller.

Our favorite part of the afternoon.

We could overlook the valley approach from the front porch. 

This weekend we also did a quick bike/hike to Salmon Creek Reservoir before work. We hiked the ridge loop around this lake last summer, so it was cool to see what it looked like up close. Despite the snow in the mountain-tops, it's starting to feel like spring in Alaska!

Everything feels like it's coming to life with the moss getting greener.

This week was the perfect end to our wonderful stay in Juneau. My dad informed me of an opening as a medical assistant at his doctor's office, so I'll be working there as a student intern this summer while we wait for nursing school to start in August. Dani got her job as a riverguide back, and although I'm extremely jealous that she'll be on the water nearly every day, I'm so glad that I'll have this valuable opportunity in the medical field, especially because I'll get to learn from such a talented physician.

We're looking forward to lots of sun in Moab, but we'll sure miss our rainforest home in Juneau. We've made some unforgettable friends here and this place will always hold a special place in our heart as our "year-long honeymoon."

A Lovers' Week

Hey guys, I'm back! There's no particular reason why Chris took over the blog the last few weeks and although he's done a fabulous job at writing, I've decided to reclaim my position of lead author. So here it goes...

We finally had a chance to go on another camping trip. Our last camping trip was Christmas Eve, and we have both been itching like crazy to get out again. Since we've enjoyed the forest service cabins so much, and knowing there's nothing like them back in Utah, we decided to make the most of them while we are still here. As an early Valentine's date we hiked out to Windfall Lake Cabin and spent the night. We previously hiked this trail back in May (our first month here) and it was a rainy, wet, "adventure" of a night as we tried to find somewhere to pitch our tent. After seeing the cabin renters in the morning well rested and cheery, we promised ourselves that we'd come back and stay in the cabin for real.

Black and white Windfall Lake from the porch of the cabin.

Herbert River

We stayed warm and dry in the perfectly clean cabin. Chris boiled some water so we could have a hot meal, and we spent the night being cozy and reading through the cabin's sign-in book (basically a giant journal where everyone details the events of their trip). We slept in a little in the morning, and took a lot of time to enjoy the beautiful lakeside we were nestled in.

Late-night cabin entertainment from the entries of the logbook

We took advantage of the non-rainy days the rest of the week with morning runs and walks with friends.

On Saturday we met up with the Schlecters and walked the airport trail. Camille and I had fun chatting while Ben and Chris kept stopping to take photos. Chris has really enjoyed learning more about photography from Ben.

After church on Sunday we got together with the Lange's and explored Sandy Beach on Douglas Island. Fun fact - the beaches around Juneau and Douglas are all rocky, and there is only one sandy beach around here. The sand on this beach is the tailings from the Treadwell Mine. In the early 1900's the Treadwell Mine had a little city of it's own, but after a cave-in this part of Douglas Island turned into a bit of a ghost town. Now when you walk around there are only a few buildings left, and some of the mossy ruins look much more ancient.

Sunday evening we celebrated Valentines Day with a wonderful homemade fondue dinner. Here's the best part - Chris made it all by himself! I never knew he could cook something so fancy,  but once he started he had my full affection and confidence in his ability (that is you discount my one moment of concern when he asks from the kitchen "are cream of tartar and mustard powder the same thing?"). Dinner was divine and I am constantly reminded how lucky I am to have a husband who loves me so perfectly and thank my Heavenly Father everyday that I get to keep this perfect man as my own for time and all eternity.

Remember to pray and remember to play,

Mr. & Mrs. Andrew

Yurt in the Yukon

We failed to get a post up covering the first week of December, so we'll fill you in briefly on what went on. The week was busy with school and work, but mostly filled with celebrating our friends new baby! Our friends Ben and Camille had their first child, and we quickly fell in love with their beautiful baby girl. We helped them out with dinner a few times and just tried to spend as much time as we could with their little family.

Following our week of baby celebration for our friends came a week of anniversary celebration for us! Can you believe we've already been married for a full year?! The last year has just flown by, and yet we feel like we've been together forever (which really is a great thing, since we are blessed to be together forever). There's a saying that goes, "the first year of marriage is the hardest," and if there's any truth at all in that statement then Chris and I are going to have the easiest marriage ever. We've loved every moment of the first year, every new thing we've learned about each other, and every adventure we've shared. We are continually in awe at how much more we love each other now than we did a year ago, a month ago, a week ago, or a day ago. Right when we think it's not possible to have any more love, it increases, and it's ever coming more clear what it means to have Christ-like love. We've tried to center our marriage around the Gospel of Jesus Christ, and we have definitely seen the blessings from it.

To celebrate the best year of our lives we went on a trip to Whitehorse, Canada. With the help of a ferry and a rental car we were able to stay in the most magical location - an original Mongolian yurt on some private land outside of town. We spent a long weekend snowshoeing, walking around town, swimming in hot springs, talking in Canadian accents using the word "eh" as frequently as possible, and warming up by the wood burning stove in our little orange yurt. It was perfect. So perfect, that I can't adequately describe it with words, so instead here are some pictures and a video that Chris made of our trip.

It was a beautiful sunny day on the ferry to Skagway

It was COLD. Or maybe we were just wimps.

The yurt overlooked a secluded lake 

The inside

Our host informed us that the yurt was actually made in Mongolia, and we were impressed with the intricate hand painting on the supports and door. The owner ran some power cords out to the yurt for lighting and built a weather-proof roof over the top. Mongolian tradition is to step over the threshold with your right foot without touching the door frame.

Don't worry, there was a full bathroom inside our host's home we could
use when we felt the need for running water.

We hoped to be able to take advantage of the secluded location away from light pollution to enjoy the northern lights, but every night the clouds moved in.

Our host let us borrow snowshoes and we trekked around the frozen lake below.
This friendly dog decided to join us, and his confidence was comforting when we would hear cracking and moving of the ice beneath us. 

My hair and Chris's beard got frosty from our breath as we hiked.

Our ferry back to Juneau was late at night, so we threw our sleeping bags
on lawn chairs in the heated solarium and snoozed.

Remember to pray and remember to play,

The Old Married Couple,

Mr. & Mrs. Andrew

P.S. Yes, I, did win the dance off we had while driving around Canada. And though the video may not adequately show it Chris did participate, he just didn't have moves quite as smooth as I did.