….on Grandma’s back!
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Dancing, Camping, Cycling, & Hiking on our Public Lands....living in the valley of love and delight
Wednesday, February 11, 2026
Tuesday, January 20, 2026
“We wouldn’t want it to be easy”…..the Hurt100
MOTTO OF THE HURT100:
“We wouldn’t want it to be easy.”
This race isn’t easy. In fact, it is grueling, as you can see from the results from this years HURT100:
2026: 72 Finished: 12 females/ 60 males
2026: 54 DNF (Did Not Finish): 14 female DNF/ 40 males DNF
Last weekend we followed Candice on her 9th Hurt100 race. This means that while on our back patio or in bed at our home in Mesa Arizona, we watched bib #10 on the HURT100 ultra website….for 29 hours and 33 minutes—all through the day, night, and Sunday morning. This also means that while we were following Candice’s journey through the Hawaiian jungle, she was running 100+ miles, pretty much nonstop, for these same 29 hours and 33 minutes.
Adam, her partner who has also been helping with her training regime, was in Hawaii to support her….and also because he loves her. He had been intending to pace her during the night and for her last 22 mile lap.
But Thursday while training on his bike for the Kona Ironman World Championships that he has qualified for, he was hit by a car. He and Candice spent most of Thursday night before the HURT 100 race in the hospital. Luckily, he had no broke bones, but he did sustain extensive bruising, and a concussion.
Adam was still able to crew Candice. Their friend, Wookie, who lives in Hawaii, stepped up and paced her.
The HURT100 is a brutal race. The rainforest is absolutely beautiful, but the trail is a constant jumble of twisted roots, mud puddles, and wet boggy areas. For some reason, Candice loves this race, and year after year she returns to tackle the course. She is such an amazing runner and racer. She and the jungle, may come to blows. But she is strong and determined. The jungle admires her spirit and in the end, is kind to her.
We have a few photos of our dear Candice (and Adam too) during the race, starting at 6 am Saturday morning….
Approaching the finish….
Adam congratulating Candice and giving her a hug….
Wookie with Candice and Adam….thank you Wookie for pacing Candice through the night.
Candice HURT100 2026: 3rd place woman/ 15th place overall….
Candice HURT100 through the years: 9th Hurt100 finish/ 6th time on the podium!
We are so very proud of our daughter….this is the kind of grit that gets each of us through the hard times in life.
Wednesday, January 7, 2026
January 7th…..Celebrating Russian Christmas at the cabin
Today we celebrated Christmas with Owen, Mila, Hannah, Vernon, Robert, and our littlest grand baby that is living and growing in Mila’s tummy.
Mila, Vernon, and Hannah were very ill on Christmas Eve—when we had previously planned to celebrate Christmas together. But by January 7th, the day that Russian’s celebrate Christmas, everyone was well, so it was the perfect day for our family Christmas celebration.
Mila explained to us that the way Russian’s celebrate Christmas is to dunk yourself in a freezing sea or river. Since there are no rivers close to the high desert mountain town of Pine, we decided to celebrate Christmas in the traditionally American way—a loving family gathering, sing Christmas carols, exchange presents, eat lots of good food that was prepared with love, and thank God for giving us his son.
Grandpa and I arrived at the cabin the day before, so we could celebrate Owen and Mila’s 7th wedding anniversary…..or as they call it, “the 7th birthday of our family.” What a lovely way to understand the true meaning of a wedding anniversary!
Before our celebration, I experienced a miracle. Mila allowed me to go with her for her first appointment with her new obstetrician in Arizona….and I heard our newest grand baby’s heartbeat. I cried. And as I write this, I am crying again.
The last time that I heard a baby’s heartbeat was when this new baby’s Papa was in my tummy….forty-three years ago, when I was pregnant with Owen. The creation of life, God’s gift, is a miracle.
For our celebration of the birth of Owen and Mila’s family, Mila made an amazing heart shaped, chocolate chip cookie cake, that she frosted with homemade marshmallow cream.
Christmas morning….
Grandpa played Christmas carols, accompanied by Hannah and Vernon on their new Christmas harmonicas, while Robert danced to the beautiful music, and I sang along. It was such fun!
Owen gave his dear wife, Mila, a vintage, very intricate and beautiful bracelet….
We gave Papa and Vernon a silk needlepoint picture that Owen’s Grandpa Vernon had bought in 1935 in Kobe, Japan. Both Owen Vernon and Vernon were named after this marvelous man, who was a father to me for the past 50 years….from the day I met him when I was 25 years old. Even though he died in 2013, when he was just a few months shy of 100, he will always live on in the hearts of each of us who knew and loved him.
Mila sewed each of the children a cape…..Little Red Riding Hood for Hannah and knight’s capes for the boys with a helmet made by Papa. They are absolutely adorable!
Owen also made stilts. Since Hannah hasn’t learned how to walk on stilts yet, I had to show her how to master this skill. I couldn’t get a picture of her on the stilts, since I needed to hold on to them as she was learning. But Mila stuck her head out of the door and snapped a quick photo of me demonstrating my stilts walking skill.
No Christmas celebration can be complete without frosting gingerbread cookies!
We were given so many thoughtful, loving Christmas gifts from Owen and Mila, as we were given from all of our children. We are simply overwhelmed. Thank you all.
Mila used her artistic skills to create some original creations. A month or so ago, she asked us for several photos of each of us from our adult years before we had met. And now we know what she has been up to.
She used these phots to recreate our “life together….”all the years that we would have had if we had met as teenagers.
It is amazing for us to see “us together” all through the years….
Mila was inspired by a 1920’s music sheet that we have framed in our living room at Nuestra Casa for the following picture (in the center) of the youthful Vicky and Dan dancing together….
Refrigerator magnets of us in our young adult years….
And Mila made a photo that lights up and plays, “Fields of Gold” by Sting, our favorite song. Mila had asked us before Christmas what our favorite song is. Now we know why she wanted to know.
The fields of gold on the Mogollon Rim above Pine is where we want our ashes mixed together and spread, so we can dance in our fields of gold together through all eternity.
For the grand finale, Owen and Mila gave us a movie poster created by Kamila Burt. She used Monument Valley as the background….just like John Ford in the Searchers!
As you can see Mila is an extremely talented graphic artist. Before she and Owen were married, she worked for several years in Russia using her skills. We’re sure that they want her back, but we’re not letting her go….she is a keeper. In addition to her creative artistic skills, she is a marvelous mother, wife, and daughter. We love her very much!
She is also a superb cook. She adds her touch of Russian, other Eastern European cooking, and her own creative skills to everything that she prepares for us. Luckily for all of us, she truly loves to cook too!
To top off our Christmas celebration, Mila and Owen made us the best brunch that we have ever had…and it was extremely healthy too. Owen fried us up REAL bacon. Mila made a delicious salad and cooked us a traditional Georgian (not the state of Georgia) breakfast dish called Khachapuri!
Christmas brunch….
What an amazing celebration of the birth of Christ.
Sadly, the first snow this winter was forecasted to start during the night. We had to leave our dear family a day early, so we could drive safely home to our sweet Nuestra Casa.
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