Archive for May, 2009
Seattle, WA
It is the worst time of year in Jackson Hole, Mud Season. I hate mud season. The resort is closed, the road to the park is closed, and most of the restaurants are closed. There is not a lot to do in Jackson during mud season. To make it worse, the weather sucks! It’s time to go Mexico or at least get out of Jackson.
First stop Seattle to visit my brother. I have to admit, the weather wasn’t much better in Seattle, but it was great to see my little bro. Dan, my little bro, was a great tour guide and showed all the cool spots in the city.
We spent the day cruising Pike’s Place Market and then he took us out for Alaskan King Crab.
The Crab Pot is a must do if you are in Seattle. As you sit down at the table you are armed with an official Crab Pot bib, hammer, and cruncher. Once armed and ready, buckets of crab are poured onto the table ready to be devoured. It’s awesome!
The next day we headed north to the Tulip Festival. I wasn’t overly excited to spend the day looking at flowers, but it was breath-taking!
Now I’m off to visit my grandparents!
A Day to Remember an Amazing Person – Jeffe Ellis
I attribute my marriage to Jeff Ellis. I met Jeff five years ago kayaking in Oregon. As a stranger to a new world of kayaking, Jeffe greeted me with a smile and impacted my life more than many people I have known my entire life. I spent the afternoon with Jeffe and was introduced to many of his friends in the kayaking community. He was just a blip in a six week kayaking trip that started the rest of my life. A month later, Jeffe passed away kayaking. I heard the news while on the California Salmon. Everyone I had met was attending his memorial service including my road trip buddy. The next thing I knew I found myself in Sacramento surrounded by all of Jeff’s friends and family; including my soon to be husband, Eric Seymour. I will never forget Jeff and will always think of him on my wedding day. I can’t thank him enough for bringing Eric and I together. Below is a tribute to Jeff from his father.
Loss of a Son
by Jim Ellis, Sr.
“A child was born just the other day, he came to us in the usual way……”, and that was the last “usual” think about Jeffrey David, aka the Bear, jefe, big un, jd, poke, bam bam, and mostly just Jeff. I have sat down to write to thank all of you several times, but the monitor kept getting blurry. There is no way to describe the pain we feel on the loss of our son, he was many things to many people, but the most important is friend. The many testimonials from the many segments of his life all have a central theme, that is that he instantly touched your soul and cared about you deeply. Jeffy shared his favorite movies with his mother, such as the goonies, legally blond, something about Mary, and laughed out loud shamelessly. He shared music and dancing with many of you because music truly was in his soul. To those of you who did not have the pleasure of seeing him, imagine a man 6′ 4″, 270 pounds break dancing. Now picture him getting into a play boat that is maybe as long as he is. Although we were not able to share his whitewater experiences first hand, we did vica








