Showing posts with label Jim Page. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jim Page. Show all posts
Saturday, December 25, 2010
December 25 - Ready for Anything
Definitely time for Christmas Day festivities (calling Bette, George, Ann, Crystal, and Christina to wish them respective Merries) --
with
Jim,
Marek,
and
John
arriving -- and
plenty of
gift opening.
A
jaunt
to
the
store and
U.S. 12, in view of the Blue Mountains
to
downtown
Dixie
and
back,
wraps
up
the
daylight
holiday
hours. Upon Tisha's recommendation (the groundwork kindly laid by Ann last month back east) start to explore Pandora internet radio and set up 36 radio stations (organized by year of birth, of course) as follows:
Ralph Vaughan Williams
Arnold Schoenberg
Charles Ives
Gustav Holst
Bela Bartok
Igor Stravinsky
Anton Webern
Edgar Varese
Alban Berg
Sergei Prokofiev
Arthur Honegger
Darius Milhaud
Francis Poulenc
Aaron Copland
Kurt Weill
Harry Partch
Aram Khachaturian
Dmitri Kabalevsky
Dmitri Shostakovich
Olivier Messiaen
Samuel Barber
Alan Hovhaness
Gian Carlo Menotti
Conlon Nancarrow
John Cage
Benjamin Britten
Leonard Bernstein
Pierre Boulez
George Crumb
Krzysztov Penderecki
La Monte Young
Terry Riley
Steve Reich
Philip Glass
Frederic Rzewski
Michael Nyman
Check the weather and the sense is that it would be auspicious to leave tomorrow by early afternoon -- conditions seemingly reasonably favorable in Southern Washington / Northern Oregon tomorrow, and as-good-as-it's-gonna-get-this-week-the-next-day further south (50% chance of precip -- highs in the high 30's over Siskiyou Summit, 30% and warmer into God's own California).
Also find enough time to do a video for
Magnificat: II. Ex exultavit and post same on YouTube and Facebook.
Friday, December 24, 2010
December 24 - Cool to Warm
Wake up in the frosty drizzle of
Troutdale,
and make our way east through Columbia
River
Gorge,
shedding trees at Hood River and
The
Dalles,
unti
cliffs rise up to Plateau,
re-encountering
precipices
in
Wallula Gap, then
winding up
to
wintery
Walla
Walla -- where
Tisha, Claire, and
Meggan await us in the
downtown
Starbucks.
From here we proceed to
Sherry and Jeff's for a
splendid
Christmas Eve dinner with Randy and a talented local flutist,
then head to
Jim's for a bit of gift-opening with
Marek, Maricar, and Taylor.
After settling in at
Tisha's,
make an 8th-hour run to a notorious big-box store... a first-ever visit, and actually find it kind of impressive, and certainly useful...
Labels:
Harriet March Page,
Jim Page,
Letitia C. Page,
Mark Alburger,
Oregon,
Washington
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