Wednesday, November 5, 2014

America's Favorite Cookie

October 4, 2014
#114 - Oreo Night

Every wondered what some of the specialty Oreo cookies taste like?  I can tell you from personal experience that not all flavors should be made into a cookie!!  Whitney and Susie were the masterminds behind this little adventure but I gladly jumped on this bandwagon because who doesn't love Oreos.  When they had come up with the idea to do a Oreo night and taste all the different flavored cookies, the hunt began for all the different flavors we could find.  It took searching and trips to multiple stores but the collection ended up being 13 different flavors of Oreo cookies.



It wouldn't be an Oreo party with out some milk.  We each had a small cup to use for dunking or washing down the cookies.  When it came time to start taste testing the different flavors, we went around the table and each round a new person got to pick a flavor.  Everyone around the table took one cookie and prepared to try it.  I like my Oreos dunked in milk so I would let it soak while I waited for everyone else to get their cookies.

Once everyone had a cookie the process began...
  1. Smell the cookie - pretty accurate indicator on what was to come with that particular flavor.  
  2. Express thoughts on cookie smell
  3. Take a bite of cookie
  4. React to the goodness or awful taste of cookie
  5. Throw remaining cookie into the communal pot
  6. Determine cookie ranking
  7. Repeat

Communal Pot for unwanted cookies


Results: 
Fruit Punch - Most Disgusting Flavor
Banana Split - Worst Smell
Cookie Dough - Worst After Taste
Mint - Best Tasting
Golden - Classically Good

My favorite part of the night was to see how differently everyone reacted.  There were a few cookies that some found disgusting while others quite enjoyed.  I guess that is probably why Oreo keeps on making these crazy flavors.  Somebody somewhere is buying them even if it is just for an Oreo Night.

-Em

Monday, November 3, 2014

Run or Dye

October 4, 2014
#15 - Run a 5K


Confession....I was going to let my Dirty Dash count for this adventure item.  It was a 5k and I completed it so that counts, right?  Well this plan changed when my friend Whitney's school got a promo code for the Run or Dye 5k in Salt Lake City making it pretty cheap to participate.

The Run or Dye 5k was a color run that started at the Energy Solutions center.  Our course took us through the surrounding neighborhoods and then we got to run inside of the Energy Solution center. We ran around the top of the arena (where all the concessions are located) and then back outside for a bit.  At the very end of the run, the course went into the arena and we actually ran across the floor where the Jazz play.  Obviously they didn't have the basketball floor down for use to trash, but it was still pretty cool.  During the race there are color stations that you have to pass through.  At these stations, there are volunteers whose sole responsibility is to throw colored chalk at you as you run past.  This guaranteed a colorful finish line because you couldn't get out of it without color.  As we crossed the finish line, each runner was handed a bag of colored chalk to throw on each other.  Every so often they would even have a synchronized color throw like at the Color Festival each year.  All the chalk in the air made breathing a slight problem but it was still fun.  

Before - Looking all bright eyed first thing in the morning
Orange Chalk Angels


Pink haze from one of the color throws


Not only was this adventure a fun experience with great friends.  It also helped my coolness factor shoot through the roof when I ran into one of my students along the way.  His face was priceless as he said "Hi Ms. Merrell?"

-Em

Sing to Me

October 3, 2014
#16 - Go to a Concert

Thanks to some amazingly talented people in a pool I was able to complete this item before I ever used the concert ticket I purchased back in August.


There is an awesome group of girls in our ward who live in the Pool House.  It was fittingly named this because they have a pool in their backyard.  I'm sure there was water in this pool at one point in time but I have never witnessed that phenomenon.  My only experiences in this pool have been watching movies.  I felt privileged when I received an invitation to the Pool of Music concert.  The Pool House girls invited local musicians to come and perform in the pool.  All of the artists were able to play a couple songs to a sell out crowd.
Pool of Music stage

My friend Cameron rocking it! 
People all over the place enjoying the music

After the performances were done, the pool stage turned into a dance floor.  There was an appearance by Taylor Swifts (yep, plural) performing "Shake It Off" and then everyone joined in the party.  We left the comfort of our couch and headed to the pool.  I'm not usually big on dancing (at least when there is a large crowd) but I joined in the fun and was glad that I did.  Music was loud, upbeat, and I couldn't help but dance.





One can never attend too many concerts, right?  The Pool of Music technically completed list item #16 but I already had a concert ticket to see Parachute perform at the Venue with my friend Jenn.  I have been to a few concerts at the Venue and I love it.  It's a smaller venue so you are right in the action of it all.  Jenn and I made sure to bring our IDs so we could stand up in the balcony area (must be 21 to go up because alcohol is served) instead of crammed in with all the people on the floor.  






Parachute put on an AMAZING show!!  They barely stopped to breathe from the first song until the end.  The concert was made better by the fact that I had been jamming out to Parachute for the 2-3 weeks leading up to the concert and was able to sing my little heart out during the show.  

Concerts are becoming a favorite activity for me!  Looking forward to the Vance Joy concert coming up in November.

-Em


Friday, October 31, 2014

Roadtrip Shenanigans

September 26 - 27, 2014
#4 - Roadtrip

This roadtrip turned out to be way more of an adventure than I could have ever imagined.  That being said, I couldn't have asked for better buddies to help make even the crazy stuff an adventure. Whitney, Susie and I decided to skip town after work on Friday and head for south-eastern Utah to the Natural Bridges (45 minutes from Blanding).  With Whitney's car loaded up with camping gear and snacks, we hit the road to try and avoid rush hour traffic.  Because this trip was going to help complete a couple of my adventures, Whitney and Susie started calling it my trip and told me to plan what I wanted to do.  I spent a little time looking into places to visit in the general area of our trip and printed out some information on a couple promising spots.  Along with the various print outs, I made it a point to print the driving directions to Natural Bridges National Monument.  

Turns out putting me in charge of navigation was a BIG mistake!  I guess we were having too much fun for me to worry about which exit we were suppose to take.  We were about 30 miles past our exit when Susie asked where we were going (unplanned adventure #1).  Oops!  My printed directions were no longer going to be very helpful.  Lucky for us we had smartphones with GPS capabilities to help us find an alternate route. Instead of making our way through Price and Moab, we got to drive through Gunnison, Salina, Hanksville and the middle of nowhere with a couple pit stops along the way.  


One of those bathroom pit stops was at a great place called Hollow Mountain.  Yep!  The store was in the side of the mountain hill.  I walked in and was greeted by a 12-13 yr old girl asking if I wanted to buy her iPod.  She was trying to make money to attend her bowling field trip and some other adventure. Gotta dream big down in Hanksville!  Wasn't too long before we were back on the road to Natural Bridges (and unplanned adventure #2).  Little did we know that Hanksville would be the last stop for gas before we reached our destination.  The original driving directions had us going through Blanding and then on to our campsite.  Our new driving directions didn't include a trip through Blanding.  We had been driving for a while after our pit stop when Whitney asked how much longer we had before hitting a city.  Susie checked the map on her phone and discovered that we wouldn't be hitting civilization (gas station) at all before Natural Bridges. We kept driving but the feeling in the car had changed.  It wasn't too long after I realized that there were more miles to drive than we had gas to cover.  More than a few silents prayers were offered up as we tried to figure out what to do.  This is when I realized how lucky I was to be on this adventure with Whitney and Susie. Blame was never given, nobody got mad or upset with anyone else. Instead we all started trying to figure out a solution and had faith that things would be okay.  

A few miles of silence had past before we decided to vocalize the prayers that had been running through our minds.  We asked that we would be guided in knowing what to do and that we would be receptive to the promptings of the spirit.  I've got to be honest and tell you that with each bend in the road, I fully expected to see the bright lights of a Chevron or even just a lone gas pump in the middle of nowhere equipped with a credit card reader.  Really not too much to ask for, right?  Neither of those things were ever around the next corner.  We kept driving, watching for the gas light to come on at any time.  It came on and Whitney's fancy space car told us that we had about 21 miles left.  Our destination was 30 miles away and the closest gas station was another 40 miles past our destination.  We reached the point where we had about 8 miles worth of gas left in the car but still hadn't come across a lone gas pump.  Suddenly there was a light ahead that turned out to be a camper trailer parked in a pull out spot on the side of the road.  There were actually multiple vehicles, trailers, etc. but only one of them had lights on.  We drove past it but stopped right in the middle of the road about 500 feet down the road.  Whitney asked if we should go back and ask for help.  It was decided that we would go back and ask for help.  Even if they couldn't help, we would feel more comfortable sleeping in the car until morning in a parking area instead of the side of the road.  As we pulled in there was a woman standing outside the trailer.  A huge blessing because I don't know if any of us would have been comfortable approaching a man.  The woman's name was Susan Brown from Mobil, Alabama.  Susan and her husband are part of a group that travels around and they had been staying in that spot for a week or two but would be leaving the next morning.  She invited us into the trailer after we had explained our predicament.  When we got inside, we were surprised to see 3 other people.  Susan's husband and their friend Daryl Young, from Kansas, along with a guy named Loran.  Susan explained that the only reason they were up with lights on was because Loran had needed help.  He had a big Rockstar energy drink while he was driving and it made him start feeling light headed and his heart was racing.  Loran had pulled over for some help and they were all waiting for his family to come pick him up.  Daryl was the one to save the day for us because he had 2 1/2 gallons of gas in a can that he brought for his ATVs.  Since he was leaving in the morning, he didn't have any use for it.  Daryl joked about charging us over $100 for the gas but in the end refused to accept any kind of payment.  He gave us all the gasoline he had and all he asked in return was that we would help the next person in need....pay it forward.  We thanked Susan and Daryl and were on our way.  The gas in our tank was just enough to make it to a the gas station Blanding and completely fill our tank.

This experience had a huge impact on my testimony.  It was the perfect example of how God is in the details of our lives.  The plan to help save us was put into motion long before we knew we were in trouble. Long before we even uttered a prayer.  Because Loran drank a Rockstar and had trouble, he pulled off and asked Susan for help.  Susan reached out to her friend Daryl because of his first aid kit. Daryl just happen to have a little over 2 gallons of gasoline on hand even though he was leaving in the morning and wouldn't need it.  All of these things happened when we needed help the most. I don't know if these people were religious in any way but there is no doubt that they were instruments in the Lord's hands to bless our lives that night.

#3 - Go camping

Due to our unplanned adventures, it was midnight when we finally got to the Natural Bridges campground.  We drove in only to find that all of the campgrounds were full.  Most of the spots were taken by camper trailers that weren't even using the tent area we needed.  After making the loop once, we thought we had found a spot that was available.  To our dismay, this is the sign that was posted in the "open" spot.  Contrary to popular belief this wasn't a campsite named "Nota Campsite" but a sign letting us know we couldn't camp there.


After debating whether or not we could get away with just sleeping in this spot if we didn't pitch a tent, our decision was made for us by the rain that began to fall.  We figured the camper people probably wouldn't be thrilled if we pitched our tent on their space.  The only solution was to sleep in the car.  Our camping gear spent the night outside because we figured the rain wouldn't hurt a tent or some tarps.  The rest of our stuff was crammed into the driver's seat.  Susie slept in the passenger seat with the back reclined as far as it would go.  Whitney and I were very cozy in the back of the car with the seats folded down.  I never realized how the ability to fully straighten your legs impacts the quality of your sleep at night until this trip.  It's a good thing we like each other!!





#100 - Visit 3 National Parks

*I taking a little liberty with this list item to include National Monuments.  
After a long night of trying to get comfortable in a cramped space, we were off for an adventure. First stop was the visitors center for the Natural Bridges National Monument.  This is where we learned that it was the perfect weekend for our trip....Free National Parks Day!  We didn't have to pay to get into any of the national parks.

It was a crazy day with lots of driving to reach our destinations.  We spent the morning visiting the three Natural Bridges.  There is a loop that you can drive with spots to stop and see all of the bridges. At the second bridge, we decided to take a hike.  Susie, Whitney, and I were able to hike down to the natural bridge.  There were no other people around so we had the place to ourselves.  Lots of pictures were taken (including the obligatory jump picture), some relaxing/napping, and an impromptu dance party happened before we were joined by people.  Even the weather was perfect!  It had been raining a little in the morning but it had stopped and the skies were beautiful.  This also brought the added bonus of cooling things down a little for us.

We finished with the bridges and made our way back into Blanding for lunch.  It was while we were sitting at Subway that Whitney came up with our next destination....Four Corners Monument.  All of us had heard about it but never actually made the trip to stand in four states at once.  The trip required three hours round trip.  Not totally convinced it was worth the time but we can all say we have been there, done that!

On our way home from Four Corners we made a stop at monument #3, Hovenweep National Monument.  It is a place with the remnants of villages that were built on the the rim a canyon.  Some of the buildings sit on top of boulders or the side of the canyon.  Not only was it fascinating to see the structures still standing so many years later but the scenery was just beautiful.  We also got to see the mountain called Sleeping Ute because it looks like a person laying down.  Lots of time spent in the car but it was worth it for the incredible sites we were able to see and experience.

Natural Bridges








Four Corners - Utah, Arizona, Colorado, and New Mexico



Hovenweep National Monument



#12 - Puddle Jumping

Puddle jumping was definitely an unplanned adventure during this trip.  We made a brief stop in Moab in hopes of finding some cool wolf shirts to commemorate our crazy road trip.  It started to lightly sprinkle as we were walking down the street visiting all the t-shirt shops but nothing too crazy. That light sprinkle turned into a torrential downpour within five minutes of us browsing in one of the shops.  No wolf shirts were found but we got to puddle jump as we rushed 3 blocks back to where we had parked the car.  I don't have a picture of this adventure because we were in too big of a rush to get into the dry car.  Have no fear thought because parts of my clothes were still wet from puddle jumping when we stopped for dinner at Beto's in Price, UT and I have a picture of that for your viewing pleasure.


Looking at this picture, I now realize that you can't tell whether or not my clothing is still damp because it's a shot of my burrito.  Just trust me on the fact that none of us had completely recovered from the aftermath of our puddle jumping adventure.

It was an action packed 24 hours full of laughing, hiking, memory making, picture taking, knitting, learning adventures and I'm grateful that it happened!!

-Em

Wednesday, October 1, 2014

Grandma Merrell Would Be Proud

September 24, 2014
#13 - Make Jam

Thanks to my Grandma Merrell, I have always had a love for peach or apricot jam.  She would make jam and share the bounty with her family.  My brother Ryan would get a bottle of jam each year for his birthday and I figured since the bottle was in the fridge it was fair game, right?  Well I am pretty sure Grandma would be proud of my list item #13 - Make Jam because peach was the jam of choice.

This was my first foray into the land of jam making and I have to say that it was great!  I realize that making freezer jam isn't quite as impressive as bottling but let's just focus on the fact I made jam.

Peaches came from the Tagge's fruit stand closest to my house.  Jam making was on a time crunch because peaches wouldn't be sticking around for much longer.  I bought two smallish baskets of peaches and hoped that would be enough.  The whole way home from the store I reminded myself to take a picture of the peaches before getting started.  Guess what I forgot to do....take a before picture of the peaches.  Now you will have nothing to compare the after shot to.  I apologize.

According to the Internet geniuses, dunking the peaches in boiling water and then into an ice bath is the fastest way to take the peels off.  Other than a few stubborn peaches this technique worked like a charm.



Now that the peaches had been peeled, it was off to the blender to be chopped.



Chopped peaches were measured into a bowl where sugar and lemon juice were added to the fruit.  Mix together well and let sit for 10 minutes.



Add pectin.  Three minutes of stirring to make sure your arm falls off everything gets mixed well and your jam is almost done.


Laddle/Spoon your jam into the sterilized containers and let stand for 30 minutes.



Voila!  Peach freezer jam is ready to be enjoyed by one and all.  I ended up with more jam than I had freezer space available.  A few lucky individuals benefitted from this lack of freezer space by taking a container off my hand.  My parents in particular because they get to consume some of the jam as payment for storage.

Making jam was actually pretty fun!  I would love to make some raspberry but we will see how ambitious I am or if I can find enough fruit.

-Em



Fall Beauty

September 21, 2014
#56 - Canyon Drive to See Leaves Change



Does it ever just hit you sometimes at the beauty that is all around you?  The past couple of months I have been in awe at the state I call home.  Partly because I have been on lots of adventures that have allowed me to see the varying examples of beauty and the other part because the seasons are changing.

Every morning as I drive to work I am reminded how much I love mountains.  They are practically right outside my front door.  I get to see them when the light is hitting them just right (morning and night) or when the clouds are resting on the tops or when they are covered in snow or vibrantly green, yellow, orange, red, etc.  Mountains were something that I missed a lot on my mission because Spain just doesn't understand Utah mountains.

Keeping up the Sunday afternoon adventure tradition, Whitney, Susie, Chelsy, and I jumped in the car and headed up the canyon.  We had music playing, windows rolled down and life was good.  The mountains were just starting their transformation.  It was a nice combination of green and yellow with hints of orange coming out.  Our destination changed as we drove because we found a spot that was calling to us.  After a few hundred jumping pictures, some rock climbing yoga, and hide-and-seek in the trees we were ready venture on to another view.







Because the leaves will keep changing, colors will become even more beautiful in the coming weeks and we have so many canyons to explore you might just see a follow up post for list item #56.

-Em