Back on the Front Range
I made it back to civilization successfully. I just got back to Fort Collins about two weeks ago after completing my season in Glacier National Park.
The last few months in Glacier were great. Lots of time spent along the boundary of the park meeting property owners, talking to local hunters, and sneaking around in the woods looking for would be evil doers. For the last month and half of my season I moved to another area of the park and a more isolated ranger station. I had a four bedroom house and a ranger station all to myself. Pretty nice but due to the lack of consistent human interaction, internet, TV, etc. I started to talk to the squirrels and trees from time to time which was a little worrying. I was somewhat comforted that I never actually heard them talk back though. My time there often made me nostalgic for my Gambian days of sitting on the porch just watching the world go by. The difference being that in the Gambia you were never without someone ready for a good chat or a small child doing something entertaining. When I drove back into Fort Collins for the first time after a long empty drive though Montana and Wyoming I was freaking out and was sure I would be flattened by a speeding car at any moment.
I'm spending this month just studying for a Wilderness EMT course that I will be taking in Wyoming in January. Sounds like it should be a pretty intense course but I think it should be fun. The not so fun part is reading the one thousand five hundred and sixty-six page book that goes along with it and remembering from time to time that I actually need to retain a significant amount of what is on those pages. Takes me back to my college days. I pretty much ride my bike to a new coffee shop every morning and start reading. The number of coffee shops within a few minuets ride of my house is a little ridiculous and I keep discovering more. The crazy part is that they are all busy. I expected them to be populated with college kids and the like but a surprising amount of business deals go down at the coffee shop tables throughout the day.
I'm spending as much time as possible hanging out with Lydia. Six months apart was not fun and I wouldn't recommended it. Although its good to know that our relationship is strong as ever and can handle anything we throw at it. It's good to keep perspective as well, I have a lot friends and family that are/have been deployed to war zones and separated from their families a lot longer than six months. Lydia and I are headed to Guatemala in December over her school break. We're going to take Spanish classes in a town in the mountains. Should be pretty sweet and hopefully I can put my new found language learning skills to use and even dig down and find some of that Spanish that must be lingering in the depths of my head from high school and college. Anybody who has tips on Guatemala give me a shout, or if you know any current or former PCVs there we were thinking about hooking into the PC network.
Other than that I'm going to take some horseback riding lessons from a lady that has a farm near Fort Collins. I put an add on craigslist advertising odd jobs in exchange for free lessons and it seems to actually have worked. I didn't even get one response from a freaky psychopath. Knowing Craigslist's reputation I thought this might be a possibility but so far I have escaped unscathed.
That's it for now. Just a couple of new pics added. Need to download some from the camera soon. Back to the studying.
The last few months in Glacier were great. Lots of time spent along the boundary of the park meeting property owners, talking to local hunters, and sneaking around in the woods looking for would be evil doers. For the last month and half of my season I moved to another area of the park and a more isolated ranger station. I had a four bedroom house and a ranger station all to myself. Pretty nice but due to the lack of consistent human interaction, internet, TV, etc. I started to talk to the squirrels and trees from time to time which was a little worrying. I was somewhat comforted that I never actually heard them talk back though. My time there often made me nostalgic for my Gambian days of sitting on the porch just watching the world go by. The difference being that in the Gambia you were never without someone ready for a good chat or a small child doing something entertaining. When I drove back into Fort Collins for the first time after a long empty drive though Montana and Wyoming I was freaking out and was sure I would be flattened by a speeding car at any moment.
I'm spending this month just studying for a Wilderness EMT course that I will be taking in Wyoming in January. Sounds like it should be a pretty intense course but I think it should be fun. The not so fun part is reading the one thousand five hundred and sixty-six page book that goes along with it and remembering from time to time that I actually need to retain a significant amount of what is on those pages. Takes me back to my college days. I pretty much ride my bike to a new coffee shop every morning and start reading. The number of coffee shops within a few minuets ride of my house is a little ridiculous and I keep discovering more. The crazy part is that they are all busy. I expected them to be populated with college kids and the like but a surprising amount of business deals go down at the coffee shop tables throughout the day.
I'm spending as much time as possible hanging out with Lydia. Six months apart was not fun and I wouldn't recommended it. Although its good to know that our relationship is strong as ever and can handle anything we throw at it. It's good to keep perspective as well, I have a lot friends and family that are/have been deployed to war zones and separated from their families a lot longer than six months. Lydia and I are headed to Guatemala in December over her school break. We're going to take Spanish classes in a town in the mountains. Should be pretty sweet and hopefully I can put my new found language learning skills to use and even dig down and find some of that Spanish that must be lingering in the depths of my head from high school and college. Anybody who has tips on Guatemala give me a shout, or if you know any current or former PCVs there we were thinking about hooking into the PC network.
Other than that I'm going to take some horseback riding lessons from a lady that has a farm near Fort Collins. I put an add on craigslist advertising odd jobs in exchange for free lessons and it seems to actually have worked. I didn't even get one response from a freaky psychopath. Knowing Craigslist's reputation I thought this might be a possibility but so far I have escaped unscathed.
That's it for now. Just a couple of new pics added. Need to download some from the camera soon. Back to the studying.
