Category Archives: Married Life

Culture and Family

On Friday, by a very lucky Halloween coincidence, Peter and I scored nice tickets to “West Side Story” at the North Shore Music Theater. The show was fantastic. Our seats were nice and close to the stage. And it was fun to dress up and go out!

We rented the movie “Whale Rider” on Saturday night. I thought it was a great flick. It was deep and sad and uplifting all at the same time. Thanks to ***Jackie|http://jway.blogspot.com*** for the recommendation.

Sunday was spent with many family members in Worcester at Angela and Jack’s wedding reception. Congratulations you two!

Weekend Adventures

Yesterday, Becky and I visited [Gordon College](http://www.gordon.edu/)’s 2003 Homecoming. There were receptions for the various departments, so I went to the natural sciences reception, and Becky went to the social sciences reception. I got to see some of my [favorite professors](http://www.math-cs.gordon.edu/faculty.html), namely Dr. Senning and Professor Bjork. I also got to see and catch up with various classmates. I did take [some pictures](http://prwdot.org/gallery2/v/events/2003/gordon_homecoming_2003/) while we were there, but nothing spectacular.

Today, Becky and I took a rather more adventurous trip. Many times in the past, we have been driving around Massachusetts, and noticed that Route 62, which runs through Beverly, seems to pop up here and there in random places. We have discussed some day possibly taking a trip from one end of 62 to the other. Well, we decided that Sunday would be the time to do it! So we packed some lunches, and started at the Beverly end of Route 62, with no plan other than to follow Route 62 wherever it would lead us. In the end, it was a great time and a fun expedition. So here’s a quick synopsis of our trip:

[The Photo Gallery](http://prwdot.org/gallery2/v/travels/2003/route_62/)

Start Odometer: 182170
Start Time: 9:03 a.m.
Start Location: Lothrop St. and Route 62, Beverly, Massachusetts.

End Odometer: 182254
End Time: 11:52 a.m.
End Location: Route 62 and Route 32, Barre, Massachusetts.

Total Miles: 84
Elapsed Time: 2 hours, 49 minutes

Towns passed through, in order:
Beverly
Danvers
Middleton
North Reading
Wilmington
Burlington
Bedford
Concord
Acton
Maynard
Stow
Hudson
Berlin
Clinton
Lancaster
Sterling
Princeton
Hubbardston
Barre

Major highways intersected, in order:
Route 128 in Danvers
Interstate 93 in Wilmington
Route 3 in Bedford
Route 2 in Concord
Interstate 495 in Hudson

Most unusual sight:
A USPS delivery truck – on a Sunday!

Music listened to on the way:
none

Interesting Facts:
* Route 62 in reverse is ’26’. The exits for Route 62 on both Route 3 and Interstate 495 are numbered ’26’.
* The two towns at the ends of Route 62 are Beverly and Barre, both of which start with “B”
* If you add together 6 + 2, you get “8”, which looks sort of like a “B” (see the above fact)
* There are only three fast-food restaurants on the whole 84 miles of Route 62 – a McDonald’s in Beverly, and a McDonald’s and a Wendy’s in Maynard.
* Part of Route 62, in Bedford, runs along the Bedford Minutemen’s marching line, the historic path that the Minutemen took during the American Revolution.
* Route 62 crosses MBTA Commuter Rail lines many times, but only once does it come within clear view of an actual commuter rail station – in Wilmington.
* The roughest section of road on Route 62 is the stretch between Hubbardston and Barre. It is very uneven and bumpy. Most other sections are well-maintained.

Labor Day Weekend

Becky and I were in Townsend this weekend, visiting her folks. It was a very nice and relaxing weekend. Monday, Labor Day, we were at the annual cookout at the Lees’ house in Townsend. It was great to see all of the folks from the town, and there was lots of good food to eat.

For pictures of the whole weekend, visit the ***Labor Day ’03|http://gallery.prwdot.org/labor_day_03*** gallery.

As for the rest of the weekend, we went canoeing TWICE! Once on Saturday, down and up the Concord River from the South Bridge to the North Bridge and back, and once on Sunday, up and then down the Squanicook River in Townsend. I don’t go canoeing a lot, and in fact I think the last time I was on a canoe ride of any sort was a couple summers ago… but it was very nice. There is something very relaxing about floating down a calm river with nothing to do but paddle. You can take your time, or you can go quickly. You can stop completely to look at something in or near the river.

On Saturday, Ken and Dianne were in another canoe accompanying us, and there were lots of other people out on the river, taking advantage of the nice day. It’s quite refreshing to paddle down a river and greet other boaters with a smile and a wave, remebering that you have probably passed those same people on Route 128 at 80 miles an hour and most likely muttered some choice words as they cut you off. None of that on the river. 🙂 It was also cool to see the backsides of all of these fabulously large houses in Concord, and to actually ride underneath the ***Old North Bridge|http://www.concordma.com/history.html***.

On Sunday, Becky and I went by ourselves, and there was no one at all on the river. I was very grateful to be able to spend that time with Becky, relaxing, talking, and enjoying the peace of the outdoors. Now historically, I’ve not been one to spend much time taking in the outdoors. But these excursions may be encouraging me to rethink my position. I’m sure many of you are chuckling, as you have long realized the benefits of spending time in nature, and are amazing that I’m just coming to this realization. But please, give me a break. I’m new to this.

In any case, our trip down the Squanicook gave me much time to reflect on life and nature. I spend so much time online reading the observations that other people have made, whether it’s on a message board, a documentation website, a news site, or otherwise – other people are out there, experiencing things firsthand, and I’m reading about them. It is truly wonderful to be able to develop your own observations and opinions of the world, rather than to read, absorb, and assimilate those of others. So, I’ve come up with a few of my own observations. Forgive me if they sound trite, but I haven’t had much time to flesh them out fully: (Incidentally, this should also give me the chance to show off the new ‘quote-box’ feature I wrote into our site, that allows quoted text or code to be offset from the rest of the blog text for better readability)

qqq|When a river is shallow, you can more easily spot obstacles ahead. You may alter your course to pass around these obstacles. If you happen to run into an unforeseen obstacle, it will take some work to surmount it, but ultimately, you will be better off. You will know that the next time you travel this river, those obstacles can be avoided, and a better route can be plotted in advance.

A river that is deep may flow more quickly, and cover up obstacles. However, in the quickness of the flow, you may miss some subtle details of the scenery that surrounds you. An ancient inscription, a field of butterflies, or a sunbathing turtle. As for the obstacles – while covered by the deep water, they are nonetheless present, and they may subtly affect the flow of the river. If that water is deep and dark enough, it may cover the enormous felled tree that could stop you in your path.

It is possible for a person to canoe on his own. Two people, however, improve the situation immensely. The task of canoeing can be divided up between the two – one in back to steer, the other in front to paddle. In addition, the front-most person may be afforded a superior view of the river, and be able to spot obstacles at a great distance off. These obstacles can then be reported to the person who is steering, so that the course may be altered before the obstacle truly becomes an obstacle. Of course, when splitting the labor in this manner, it is important for the two to stick to their positions – it will do no good if the paddler tries to do the steering while the steerer is trying to steer in the opposite direction.|qqq

I hope you all enjoyed my newbie “naturalist” observations. Really, I’m anything but a naturalist, but I think that some of Becky’s tendencies are really rubbing off on me… after all of the things she’s picked up from me, it’s time I started picking up some of the best from her.

Now it’s time to prepare for another, albeit shorter, week at work. Becky, in the meantime, will be working full-time on her job search, so please wish her good luck, and let her know if you have any leads on museum education jobs in the Boston area. 🙂

Adios!

Last Year…

This day one year ago, I proposed to Becky and she accepted. 🙂 And we’ve been married for almost 7 of the 12 months since then. 🙂 So I wanted to say “thanks” to my Becky for saying “yes” (or, as the case actually was, “No way… no way!! Are you serious????)

Here is her blog entry from that day:

Becky’s entry

And here is mine:

My entry

Incidentally, I decided to go ahead and remove the redirects from our old websites. So if you want to go and peruse our old blog entries, you won’t get automatically sent back to our current site.

So funny!

What my dear Rebecca forgot to mention in her last post was the sheer off-the-cuff genius with which I spawned the phrase in the title of said post.

We were in the Quest for Immortality exhibit, having a discussion about something which neither of us really can recall, when at some point Becky uttered the words “it was not uncommon for” … something or other. In any case, I leapt at the opportunity: “Not uncommon? Notunkhamen? Ha ha ha…” 🙂 Maybe it was funnier if you were there. Hee hee. 🙂

Nahtenkahmen

Monday was a busy, busy day for the Woods. We had no time to post at all, even though we wanted to! Now it is Tuesday and we must rewind to Sunday.

It was a lovely morning as we woke up to sunshine and the sound of birds.. NO WAIT! We didn’t wake up to those pleasant things. We woke up to the sounds of our upstairs neighbor wailing away on his drum set. Said drum set is located in the room directly above our bedroom. !!

After that we noticed the sunshine and the birds singing.

Off to church and lunch at THE taco bell on our way to the Museum of Science. We went in specifically to see their “Quest for Immortality: Treasures of Ancient Egypt” exhibit. I really enjoyed it. There is nothing like being in a room with things that are that old!

We left the museum and headed home to prepare for a little dinner party. Jeremy and Angela came over and we had a grand time with them. MENU: Corned Beef and Cabbage, Irish Soda bread, and minty brownies. I had never made any of these before and with the help of my trusty crock pot they came out quite well. Fully tummies abounded.

After a rousing game of CUPS we settled down a bit for a round of “the Game of Sweet Revenge” or Sorry! 🙂 quite fun.

Weddings and Basketball

Becky and I had a fun time at the Celtics game tonight, even if they did get royally creamed by the Spurs. Before the game we had lunch with Becky’s folks at a nice waterfront tavern in Charlestown, then went to visit Gabi and Tom in Southie. We got to see the new cousins. 🙂

Finally, I did manage to get the pictures from Chris and Naomi’s wedding online, and you can see them here:

The Moca Wedding

Vows

We’ve been delinquent in getting this up… so now we bring it to you:

Our Wedding Vows

Becky wrote the first draft while she was in class the week of our wedding… I helped make some revisions, and what you see is the final version that we spoke to each other at our wedding.

a wonderful husband

I’m not sure if everyone who reads this knows exactly how wonderful my husband is. Everyday he does something that makes me feel beautiful and loved and special.

As you read two blogs ago, we went to see Russian Ark. It was a fantastic movie, but that’s not the point. The Brattle Theater is a small little theater where the term “stadium seating” just doesn’t apply. I discovered this first hand as a rather tall young man sat down infront of me effectively blocking 75% of the movie screen.

What did my wonderful husband do upon hearing that I couldn’t see? HE SWITCHED SEATS WITH ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!! and didn’t even complain once. Can you believe that! What a kind, poilite, wonderful person!

ps. neither of us had a decent view anyway…and we missed many of the subtitles, but that’s life in a small theater.

The Rest of the Weekend

As an addendum to my lengthy entry below, I wanted to say that the rest of the weekend was wonderful as well. Becky and I got to spend a lot of quality time together, in a VERY nice hotel. We had some good food, got to see the city, and slept in very late each day. 🙂 I have set up a photo gallery of the weekend, and you can see it here.