The village awoke this morning to evidence of an alien occupation. We have no idea who or why.
Art and Joan are back from our year at Holden Village and are now home trying to bring some of what we learned into our Ellensburg life.
Andrew has been a boarding student at Holden this year. He has been a fantastic person to get to know and spend time with. Since Holden is such an accepting community, he decided to not cut his hair at all this year. As you can see he has wonderful curls.
Each year the Holden school holds its annual prom. This years theme was Pride and Prejudice, which in Holden's terms meant "Anything Goes". The Village Center was decorated and we all waited with excitement for the evening to begin.
Dave and Mary Sather (Dave is the high school teacher here at Holden) were in full theme attire.
Olaf, our one and only kindergartner, took looked stunningly and took it all with his usual seriousness.
Lake Chelan is Holden's highway to the world. All that travels here is brought up on a boat on the lake. Many Holden staffers tend to sleep on the boat to pass the time, but we tend to forget how beautiful this gateway lake to the Cascades can be. Lake Chelan is a very clean lake; offering views deep into its rocky bottom. The clean green tint always looks so inviting for a swim but the lake is way too cold for swimming most of the year.
Our summer boat is the Lady 2, the largest boat on the lake, capable of carrying 350 passengers. The trip from Field's Point to Lucerne takes about 2.5 hours; offering tourists plenty of time to sit out on the decks and take pictures.
I promise this is my last post about hummingbirds. They are the noisiest, most obnoxious birds I have ever seen. They are constantly fighting outside our window. The comotion is worst just before dark; when it is hard to take a good picture Right now I have about 40 of these rascals buzzing outside our window, making such a racket that I sometimes think they have broken through the screen and somehow gotten into our living room. They buzz just like bees and add a chirping to it. They threaten each other constantly with physical poking pushing. If we ever let the feeder go dry, they bang on the window for more. What will they do when we are out tomorrow?
As soon as we entered Koinania, we were served cookies, coffee and punch. Each table had candles and tablecloths. After a period of chowing down and visiting the acts began. I can't begin to share the talent that this village has. We had juggling acts, original music sung, incredible violin playing and of course Art got in the act.
As I hunted for Morel mushrooms in the Domke Mt. burn area on Saturday, I suddenly looked up and two deer were on the rise ahead of me. All three of us were foraging for food; slowly working our way through the burnt trees.