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    <![CDATA[Kath, Max and I went to the 65th Zürich wine expo in November. It's
held every year on the lake of Zürich on several ships (eight, I think,
but don't hold me to it).

Along the way, we learned about two wine events:

  * "Fête des Vignerons" <https://www.fetedesvignerons.ch> in Vevey
    from 18. July to 11 August in 2019.
  * "Le premier" <https://www.celliers.ch>

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Kath, Max and I went to the 65th Zürich wine expo in November. It's held every
year on the lake of Zürich on several ships (eight, I think, but don't hold me
to it).

Along the way, we learned about two wine events:

  * "Fête des Vignerons" <https://www.fetedesvignerons.ch> in Vevey from 18.
    July to 11 August in 2019.
  * "Le premier Oenoparc au coeur du Valais" <https://www.celliers.ch> (open
    year-round)

[Wines we tried (and liked)]

Obviously, we're moderate noobs and we tried a ton of wines and we failed to
cleanse our palettes and sometimes we liked wines because the people were
nice...but I kept careful notes despite my growing tipsiness and I figured it
couldn't hurt to write them down. Why not? The store is full of wines I don't
know -- maybe I'll remember one of these names the next time I see a wine list.

The order is from the catalog, not the order in which we tried them.

"Domaine Louis Bovard" <http://domainebovard.com/en/home.php>

        * 2017 "Médinette" Dézaley Grand Gru Baronnie (Blanc)
        * 2017 "Cuvée Noé" Aigle weiss
        * 2016 "Cuvée Noé" Aigle rot

"Divino SA (Winterthur)" <https://www.divinosa.ch/>

        * 2011 Amarone della Valpolicella DOCG - Fidora (organic, nice animal
          label)

"Domaines Chevaliers SA" <http://www.chevaliers.ch/>

        * 2016 Dôle des Chevailiers
        * 2016 Grand Cru Pinot Noir de Salquenen
        * 2016 Sherpa Rouge (Humagne Rouge, Pinot Noir)

"Dubois Vignerons Épesses" <https://dubois.ch/>

        * 2016 Sauvignons Blanc Vouvry
        * 2014 Cuvée Vouvry
        * 2016 Noir de Noirs Vouvry *Barrique*

"GVS Weinkellerei" <http://gvs-weine.ch/weine.html>

        * 2016 Gächlingen Goldsiegel Pinot Noir Spätlese
        * 2016 Eisenhalde Goldsiegel Pinot Noir Spätlese
        * 2016 Goldlese 50 Jahre Jubiläums Spätlese
        * 2016 Alte Reben Eisenhalde Pinot Noir

"Nauer Weine" <https://www.nauer-weine.ch/de/>

        * 2016 Il Rubino Merlot Ticino DOC
        * 2017 Vigoroso (Zweigelt, Merlot, Malbec) (cuvée, really nice)
        * 2012 Nauer Prestige Pinto Noir Barrique (oaky, but not in a bad way)

"Nauer Weine" <https://www.nauer-weine.ch/de/>

        * 2016 Il Rubino Merlot Ticino DOC
        * 2017 Vigoroso (Zweigelt, Merlot, Malbec) (cuvée, really nice)
        * 2012 Nauer Prestige Pinto Noir Barrique (oaky, but not in a bad way)

"Philippe Varone Vins" <https://www.celliers.ch/page/13-histoire>

        * 2017 Heida Sensorielle AOC
        * 2017 Petite Arvine Sensorielle AOC
        * 2017 Humagne Rouge Sensorielle AOC

"Zweifel 1898" <https://www.zweifel1898.ch>

        * 2016 Merlot, Terre Alte Rosso, DOC Ticino, Gialdi
        * 2015 Merlot, DOC Ticino, Cormano
        * 2017 Blaufränkisch, Burgenland, G + R Triebaumer (very good)
        * 2015 Antho Cyane, API Fitou, Mas des Caprices (last one we tried)
        * 2016 Soloterra Sangiovese (Amphore), Toscana IGT, Mulini di Segalari
        * 2016 Bhilar Tinto, Rioja DOCa, Bodegas Bhilar (second-to-last one we
          tried)
        * 2014 Pyros Shiraz, San Juan, Bodegas Callia

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    <![CDATA[Summer 2009 Journal]]>
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    <![CDATA[[August 1, 2009]

Kath and Marco pick up Sean, Amber and Chloe from the Kloten airport in
the morning and bring them home for their first brunch and the start of
a long, jet-lagged day. After brunch, Chloe and Amber take a nap while
Marco, Sean and Kath take a walk around the neighborhood, walking up...
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[August 1, 2009]

Kath and Marco pick up Sean, Amber and Chloe from the Kloten airport in the
morning and bring them home for their first brunch and the start of a long,
jet-lagged day. After brunch, Chloe and Amber take a nap while Marco, Sean and
Kath take a walk around the neighborhood, walking up to the waterfall in the
Tobel before heading back to wake up the sleeping beauties. In order to keep
everyone going and on their feet, we took advantage of the great weather and
walked to the lake (the Pfäffikersee) for a refreshing dip before heading home
to grill up some food in the backyard and celebrate the Swiss national day with
some old fireworks.

[August 2, 2009]

This day stayed partly sunny only through the early morning, then settled in
with drizzle to downpour and keeping the temperature relatively low. Marco went
to Steiner to pick up a "zopf" as well as a nice, dark, rough bread. After a
leisurely breakfast, we all headed out to the Kyburg -- a local castle -- for a
nice, indoor activity for the afternoon. When we finished our tour, we got kind
of caught in a downpour, so Marco jogged back to the car to keep the rest of the
party dry. That night, we made a pizza and dined in before packing for a trip to
Zermatt the next day.

[August 3, 2009]

We took the 9:14 bus from Kempten and had a relatively uneventful trip down to
Zermatt, with our third train of the day winding its way up the valley from Visp
to Zermatt. Our arrival was damp and cloudy, but it was dry enough to walk to
the hotel without umbrellas. We took in a late lunch at the Old Zermatt
restaurant (just over the bridge from the hotel), where Sean had a Swiss
classic: Bratwurst with onion sauce and french fries while Amber and Marco had
the Croque Madame (toast bread with ham slathered in cheese and topped with a
fried egg). While Amber and Chloe took a nap, Sean, Kath and Marco cruised into
town to pick up some food and drink supplies for the four-day stay. We took in
the hot tub and sauna, then ate in that night and hit the sack early.

[August 4, 2009]

For the first hike, we decided to test Chloe's legs with a stroll to the Ricola
garden just outside of Blatten. Marco got up early and went for a long walk
before breakfast, testing two approaches to the garden (straight up, then along
the fitness trail, which was much nicer). After the rest of the crew was up and
breakfasted, we grabbed some "power bread" sandwiches (dark loaf with pumpkin
seeds means "power") and started out. We got to the garden with all members
still operating under their own power and, after a quarter-hour stop, we decided
to head to Furi so that we could investigate possibilities for riding gondolas
more closely (Chloe was highly interested in riding high above the tiring hiking
trails). We got to Furi without incident and had our sandwich lunch on large
rock in the sun there.

Marco expressed a reluctance to head back down into town so early in the
afternoon and indicated, with a vague hand gesture, a couple of hiking
possibilities that might be interesting. Amber and Sean indicated a strong
desire "not to be left behind" and Kath just stoically shook her head. Chloe had
no idea just how long she would be waiting to get her gondola ride. The merry
band of five hikers set out for Schwarzsee along the Lärchenwald trail, which
is quite steep, but heads through beautiful forests. Chloe kept on for a good
piece and Sean carried her only for part of the last bit before restaurant
Hermatje. We stopped there for a rest before continuing up and up and up, with
Sean alternately carrying Chloe, then putting her down to walk some more. As we
wound our way slowly up the slope, the altitude started having its effects,
though not too drastically. The weather was magnificent: sunny, but not too hot
at all. On the last stretch -- with perhaps five or six hundred meters remaining
-- Chloe was on her last legs and, with Sean having set out far in the lead on
his own, was limited in her choices for transport and had to concede to being
carried by Marco. This early in the vacation, she was still actively hostile
and, after getting the fast escalator ride to the top -- with Marco taking all
possible shortcuts -- she got off as quickly as possible and proceeded to demand
her mommy without interruption until Kath and Amber brought up the rear about
five or ten minutes later.

Despite having spent nearly six hours on the road (counting from when we left to
when we finally arrived at Schwarzsee), the adventure was not over yet. We took
our well-earned places at the Schwarzsee restaurant and had a drink while
basking in the up-close view of Trockener Steg, Testa Grigia and especially the
Matterhorn. We noticed a lot of people leaving, but weren't too dismayed by that
until we realized that they were leaving to catch the last gondolas back down to
Furi. We missed those by about nine minutes; there was nothing for it but to
march back down to Furi on foot and hope to catch the last gondolas from there
to at least save ourselves the walk back down to Zermatt. So, at double-time, we
took off with Sean and Chloe far out in the lead (Chloe of course riding on his
shoulders) and Amber, Kath and Marco putting in a blistering pace as well
(especially with Amber six months pregnant, let's not forget). At some of the
turns, we could see that Chloe was walking too and much faster at going down
than up. 

We quickly reached the forest and made our way along the trails back down to
Furi when we took a wrong turn and almost went to Zmutt instead. Sean and Chloe
were way ahead at this point and we were pretty sure they'd made the same
mistake. With little hope, we called Sean on the cell phone we'd given him and
he actually picked it up! And he was actually in sight of Furi (as were we)! We
had twelve minutes to go when Marco abandoned Kath and Amber to catch up with
Sean and Chloe, then sprint past them to get to the ticket booth as quickly as
possible. The ticket booth was closed, but the lift was still running for a few
more minutes when Amber and Kath came running up as well and we caught one of
the last gondolas down. While we panted our way back to equilibrium (and we
helped Amber get her core temperature back down to normal ... six months
pregnant, remember?), Chloe finally got her gondola ride.

Though we needed it desperately, we skipped the wellness-center that evening so
that we could eat before Chloe passed out. We went to the Walliserkanne on the
Bahnhofstrasse and were treated very well; they even brought Chloe's pizza
early, but she literally passed out after having eaten only a little bit of it.
She slept in Auntie Kathy's lap until it was time to go home.

[August 5, 2009]

Another beautiful day in Zermatt sees Marco setting out early (about 7:15 again)
to scout opening times for bakeries and grocery stores as well as trailheads for
heading up to Sunnegga from the village. The village is deep in shade in the
morning and the eight degrees Celsius stands in stark contrast to the 28 degrees
Celsius of the prior afternoon. The rest of the crew drags themselves awake
after a long rest and, after breakfast at the Matterhornblick, we head out at
around 10:30 for Sunnegga. The trail winds up through some wonderful pine
forests, but quite steeply, so our littlest member is once again challenged
greatly and needs a lot of "climbing pills" (homeopathic sugar pills, basically)
to get through it. We make our slow way up through the tree line until we
finally come out just below Sunnegga in a great, solitary picnic spot above both
Findeln and the Leysee.

Lunch is, once again, sandwiches on power bread (remember, pumpkin seeds connote
"power") as well as various fruits and dark chocolate. After lunch, we head up
to the station proper and then take the new elevator-like contraptions down to
the Leysee. Its sparkling blue mountain water proves too much for Chloe, who
wants to take a dip -- no one dissuades her or attempts to explain that the
water at the altitude is bound to be a bit, well, brisk. Since we hadn't
anticipated a swim that day, we had no suits with us, so Chloe, who's only five,
was told that, in Europe, it's perfectly all right to bathe "au naturel". Since
she's not a super-strong swimmer, someone had to go with her -- a duty which
fell onto Marco's shoulders, as no one else was even remotely willing to go
swimming in what turned out to be about fourteen- or fifteen-degree water. Chloe
was less than thrilled with her choice of partner, but it seemed to be slowly
dawning on her that Marco was her best option when it came to accompaniment in
such endeavors.

Though Chloe went from hiking gear to starkers in one fell swoop, Marco first
tried to accompany her only while wading, then dumped his wallet and cell phone,
then finally stripped down to his underwear and just jumped in so that Chloe
would have a good example to follow. It was not to be as the severe chill in the
water overcame her desire to go swimming and Marco was left to swim alone. All
in all, a good time, though there was a sketchy moment when Amber spied Marco's
purple and white feet after he got back from a ten-minute swim.

After that little adventure, Sean considered hiking up further but, with the
blazing afternoon sun on his back, large blisters from the downhill sprint the
previous day and no willing partner (it was getting too late), he quickly
reconsidered and we all headed back down on the Alpenmetro from Sunnegga to
Zermatt. Having gotten one "G" on the first day -- gondolas -- we made good on
another "G": gelato. Well, the line at the gelato stand was much too long, but
there was no line at the crêpe house further up the street, which had home-made
ice cream and cones on offer. As we made our way up the Bahnhofstrasse, we
noticed clear signs that we'd missed a final "G": the goat parade. [1]

Since we were down earlier, we notified the front desk to fire up the sauna and
steam bath in the wellness center and had a nice long, well-deserved session
there. Dinner was take-out from the döner-kebab place near the church, which we
ate in the garden of our hotel. Later, we had tea, dark chocolate for dessert
and Jass'ed with Sean and Marco playing against Amber and Kath.

[August 6, 2009]

As arranged the prior evening over a few beers, Marco sets out early on a solo
hike up to the Hörnlihütte. He'd planned to set out at 07:45 or so, after
having availed himself of a quick breakfast and a sandwich from the bakery
(which only opens at 07:30). However, using beer to replace liquids lost from
hiking at altitude and intense sauna is a bad idea and has clearly foreseeable
consequences. At 06:15, a "dehydration" [2] headache prevented further sleep and
by 06:44, he was already on his way up to Furi. It was once again 8 degrees
Celsius in the village. By 07:16, he was in Furi and, after refilling water and
removing gloves and long sleeves (the sun terminator was only minutes away at
that point), he was on his way to Schwarzsee by 07:21 along the same way we'd
all taken two days earlier (steep but fast). 53 minutes later, Marco was
standing at Schwarzsee at 08:14 along with a few other people who'd come up with
the gondola (and one other lady who'd made the journey from at least Furi as
well). Breakfast was a couple of Farmer/granola bars and a few precious swigs of
water before heading for the Hörnlihütte at 08:21. THis part of the hike is
completely above the treeline and runs from 2500M to 3200M. The weather is
fantastic and there aren't many people at all (except near the beginning). Marco
is at the Hörnlihütte by 09:26, with total time from the Matterhornblick to
the hut -- a hike of more than 11km and about 1640M of elevation change --
totalling only 02:42.

By this time, the rest of the crew had breakfasted, sought the goat parade to no
avail and packed up the rooms. By 10:30 or so, they'd checked out and were
heading for the Gornerschlucht -- a deep chasm through which one can walk along
wooden bridges -- before heading to Blatten. Marco left the Hörnlihütte at
10:10 and was back down by 11:25 (actually took some pictures on the way down).
The rest of the crew were to meet Marco in the Gornerschlucht but, in his rush
to catch the gondola and get back down, he forgot his sticks at Schwarzsee and
had to march nearly from Blatten back up to Furi, go back up with the gondola,
grab his sticks from the restaurant bathroom there, then take the gondola back
down to Furi before meeting the rest of the party just outside of Blatten. Kath
had thought ahead and purchased him two sandwiches and we all ate under a nice,
shady tree in a field near Furi (well, actually, lizard-boy Sean stayed in the
sun on a hot, flat rock warming himself while the rest of us lounged in the
shade).

From there, we caught the gondola back down to Zermatt (to Chloe's immense
pleasure), washed up and picked up our bags from the hotel, then caught the
15:39 train back home. The train was quite packed, but we got seats on the
Zermatt-Visp train as well as the even-more-packed Visp-Zürich train. Still and
all, it beat the hell out of driving. We got back to our place in Kempten at
around 07:30 where we grilled some sausages for dinner on a nice, balmy summer
evening.

[August 7, 2009]

Marco got up early to go biking for a couple of hours and Kath did the laundry.
Sean, Amber and Chloe slept in a bit later in their "tomb/womb/room" where, with
the blinds closed, curtains drawn and door closed, you have no chance of being
woken up by the morning sun or ambient noise. After the previous few days in
Zermatt, it was time for a slower day.

At any rate, when Marco got back from his ride, everyone was up and ready for
breakfast. The day was gorgeous and we headed down to the pool in Wetzikon,
called Meierwiesen. Since we're accustomed to just walking everywhere, we forgot
how far a walk it would be for Chloe, who was hot and bored and nearly out of
patience by the time we finally spied the pool. Once there, though, things
turned around quickly enough. We'd packed a lunch of cut melon and carrot sticks
to tide us over for the day and had a great afternoon there. Sean and Marco
played some table tennis and everyone cooled off in at least one of the pools.

After a steady diet of sausages of all kinds, bread and cheese, we switched to
Mediterranean-style for once, grilling a lot of marinated eggplant with a side
of greek salad for dinner. Rakı rounded out the Aegean feel to things for those
looking for a strong drink with dinner. With all the swimming, walking and
cooking, it turned out not to be such a lazy day after all.

[August 8, 2009]

After a super-sunny day at 30-plus degrees, the weather today plummeted
considerably, so we took it easy (this time we meant it!). After breakfast, the
rain let up enough for a walk downtown to Migros and we got back before it
started raining again. While Chloe and Amber took an afternoon nap, Sean, Kath
and Marco drove to Hinwil for more shopping at Aldis and Denner. Chloe watched
the Emperor's New Groove that afternoon and loved it -- despite Izma's initial
scariness on the cover of the DVD.

Kath offered haircuts and Sean and Marco gladly accepted a trim and a cut,
respectively. Dinner was another Greek salad, but accompanying tortelloni with
homemade sauce. The usual dessert cart was available for after-dinner snacking
and, instead of playing cards, we watched Kiss Kiss, Bang Bang.

[August 9, 2009]

After a delicious breakfast of home-made Egg McMuffins, Marco went for a nice,
long birthday bike ride to the Kyburg and up the Tösstal. By the time he got
home, Kath and Chloe had finished baking a birthday carrot cake and it was time
to head out and do something. It was still a bit hazy, so we drove over to
Jucker Farmart (a local organic farm), but took our swim-gear because there is a
free, public swimming area near there as well. We took lunch there with a tasty
garlic sausage and mountain cheese that would haunt us all, accompanied by
delicious, dark breads. Chloe was a big fan of the goat-petting area, though a
bit skeptical of both their unruliness and their unwillingness to eat whatever
clump of greenery you handed them.

After lunch, we headed down to the lake and most of us took a swim (Kath stood
watch, in case a massive sea-snake were to come along and try to eat us all).
Sean and Marco proved they were manly men by jumping off the weenie diving
platform there (which, as usual, looked a lot less weenie when you're standing
on top of it). When we'd had enough, we headed home and started preparing
dinner: home-made cheese fondue.

We grated the cheese, cut the bread, prepared a salad (God help you if you don't
have at least some roughage) and put together a massive fondue that nearly
spilled over the pot when fully heated and bubbling but, in all modesty, was
mixed to perfection and tasted fantastic. With Sean's heavy hand playing
bartender, the white wine and Chrüter flowed generously. Sean, Amber and Chloe
sang and presented Marco with his present: a fancy, new biking jersey. How did
they know?

[August 10, 2009]

After breakfast, we packed up and headed out for Zurzach, a thermal bath in
canton Argau. The weather was decent, but it rained on the way there and stayed
cloudy for most of the day; this was great for the baths because you didn't have
to slather yourself in sunscreen (which is probably forbidden anyway, as it is
in Baden, in which case, you just fry). We spent some time in the warm pools,
but quickly headed over to the raging river pool, which has a strong, strong
current ripping along an irregular oval around the outside. Since Marco had
secured a swim ring for Chloe, she was free to zoom around in there just as long
as the rest of us. For about half an hour, the weather brightened considerably,
so we took a few laps in the swimming pool, then tried out all of Herr Kneipp's
therapeutic inventions (forearms in cold water; stork-walking in cold water)
until, after a few hours, we were, as Cuzco puts it in The Emperor's New Groove,
"all funned out".

Just after we got out and started showering, the clouds rolled back in and the
skies opened up, dumping a prodigious amount of rain. As we were leaving, we saw
a few bolts of lightning and were happy that we beat the rush getting out of
there. The drive home was uneventful, other than the massive amounts of rain
coming down for the first half of the drive. With it still raining as we pulled
into Wetzikon, we decided to drive directly to the Banhow Thai restaurant for an
early dinner. Kath and Amber had the excellent Pad Thai, Sean the Masaman and
Marco the Gäng Kari (a yellow lemon curry).

We managed to squeeze in a couple of rounds of Jass that evening, with Marco and
Amber facing off against the formidable Van Everas.

[August 11, 2009]

Marco went for a bike ride early in the morning, but was back by the time the
rest of the crew was stirring. We didn't have much of an agenda today, so we
took it easy after breakfast. With the weather looking good, we agreed on a
hike, but a local one, up the Bachtel mountain. We packed up a small lunch (on
account of having had an epic breakfast) and drove up to the Ghöch, another
local hill that lies along the same range as the Bachtel. From there, we would
walk along a couple of hilltops until we got to the Bachtel. We headed out in
good cheer, except for Chloe, who was totally not comprehending why we had to
constantly walk across vast swaths of nature simply in order to walk back again.
Bor-ing. [3]

We managed our way through the still-wet woods -- it had rained two nights ago
and not yet fully dried -- to Egg, a little dip just before the Bachtel begins,
where we stopped to rest and have a much-needed energy bar. Chloe was all for
stopping there for a full lunch, but it was in the shade of a large tree and
quite cool ... and we hadn't actually reached the Bachtel yet, so we pressed on.
The final climb is a good deal steeper than the rest of the hike, but we all
made it in fine form and we were rewarded with a nice, albeit slightly hazy,
panorama of the Swiss mountains.

The top of the Bachtel has a cooking area with a large campfire in the middle.
Two young girls were embarrassing themselves trying to get a fire lit. They put
a lighter-cube on top of some large logs and expected that it would soon be
brilliantly glowing coals. They were, naturally, disappointed. After several
attempts with napkins and other paper and, in the complete absence of any
semblance of kindling, they failed to light any of the largish logs they'd
added. The two girls tried once more and, satisfied that the fire was definitely
going to blaze this time, headed up the tower, leaving the fire to its own
devices. Sean and Marco, mostly because they like to play with fire, helped them
out with some kindling and a proper construction and had it going a few minutes
later. The girls, after charring their sausages and wolfing them down, abandoned
the still-burning fire, putting paid to any notion that they had any idea what
they were doing.

We all headed up the tower ourselves and took a bunch of pictures -- like you do
-- before heading back down and visiting the playground. The teeter-totter there
is enormous and barely suited for normal-sized adults, to say nothing of a
five-year-old who hadn't hit anything approaching a growth spurt yet. So, Chloe
went on the playset/slide construction, where she fanned a nascent unease about
going down the slide into a full-blown phobia about it. Even after watching
Marco go down the slide and walk away alive [4], she opted for going back down
the ladder, despite the spacing between its rungs being rather large and
insecure for small legs. Even the rotating swings were too scary, with Chloe
nearly begging us all not to "put any money into it", so that it would not
suddenly lurch into operation or otherwise evince itself as a device that could
operate in a not-completely-controllable manner. [5]

With the exertion of climbing the Bachtel behind us and with deference to
Chloe's little legs, we split up into two parties: Sean and Marco would
double-time march back to the car and Kathy, Chloe and Amber would take a much
shorter route down to Girenbad, where they would await a pickup by car. This all
worked out as planned and we were home for by just after six. Dinner was
home-made pizza.

[August 12, 2009]

The previous evening, we'd decided on a visit to Gruyere, which is way on the
other side of Switzerland. That meant hitting the road much earlier than the
time to which we'd become accustomed. We took off on time and stopped at a
rest-stop for breakfast, which was actually breakfast food instead of fast food,
for which we were all grateful. We continued to Gruyere and parked below,
walking up to the town itself, which consists of a single large plaza and a few
side alleys. Gruyere is idyllic, composed of centuries-old,
painstakingly-maintained buildings and castle walls, all draped in flowers and
climbing vegetation. Cobblestones are the rule and they've stood the test of
time -- and millions of tourists -- just fine.

Since we'd spent the morning driving, it was soon lunchtime. We reserved for
13:30 in a restaurant with an outdoor terrace and were rewarded with a truly
excellent lunch, with Sean taking up the challenge of "racelette à volonté"
(as much raclette -- melted cheese on potatoes--as you can eat) but wisely
stopping after the first enormous portion. We visited the castle together, then
split up as Sean and Marco visited the H.R. Giger museum while Kath, Amber and
Chloe went shopping. We wrapped up our visit to this adorable little town with
an ice-cream and then drove home. 

[August 13, 2009]

We decided on a tour of the Maestrani chocolate factory in Flawil, but the tour
only started at 14:30, so we had plenty of time for a big breakfast. Marco was
up early to get in a bike ride and the "Huevos Rancheros" were almost ready by
the time he got back ... and they good. We decided that we would head down to
Rapperswil after the tour to see if we could go swimming in lake Zürich, so we
packed accordingly and headed out. We wound our way up and back down the
Hulftegg pass, which proved to be too much for Chloe, who was drawing on her
notepad in the back, affecting her inner-ear, which affected her stomach, which
threatened to affect the interior of our car. We pulled over near the bottom of
the Hulftegg to let her get some air and were soon on our way again. In Mosnang,
we stopped again when another wave of nausea threatened, but we had plenty of
time to get to the factory and the Swiss roads can be quite punishing where
car-sickness is concerned.

We got to the factory without further event and, being still early enough, sat
in a nearby field and had some melons we'd brought with us (the generous
portions of huevos rancheros for breakfast and the impending tour of a chocolate
factory with lots of free samples didn't necessitate a large lunch). We took the
tour with a surprisingly large group and were rewarded with a bird's eye view of
the factory, though the reduced-price factory store at the end held the most
fascination. We all loaded up on chocolate, with Sean and Amber completing their
chocolate purchases for friends and family in one fell swoop.

We headed back down through Wattwil, then Ricken and finally ended up in
Rapperswil, where the weather was hot and sunny and perfect for a swim. We left
the car -- along with our chocolate -- in the relative coolness of a
subterranean parking garage and headed over to the swimming area. The water was
warm enough for everyone and we lazed around on the deck there until we got
hungry again, then moved on. We had some vague idea of what we wanted -- namely,
not to have to go home and cook anything -- and the "Altstadt Egge" döner
restaurant caught our eye. They were smack in the middle of the old town, had
tables outside and it was quiet, so we took a seat.

Our waiter was unassuming and quiet and took our lengthy, varied order without
writing down a thing. Sean and Marco had the Iskender Kebab (kebab covered with
yogurt, tomato sauce and melted butter; heartily recommended) while Kathy and
Amber had pides (a canoe-shaped pizza dough filled with cheese and other
ingredients) and salads with Chloe happily munching on a plain pizza and
imbibing fizzy apple juice. [6] With full bellies, we headed home with another
great day under our burgeoning belts.

[August 14, 2009]

Not wanting to mess with a winning formula, we prepared huevos rancheros again,
then headed down to Migros to do some final shopping -- namely, to pick up the
tubes of horseradish and tomato sauce so popular among the relatives. Since it
was again splendid weather, we decided to go swimming again, but this time to
the Töss river, where we planned to grill some sausages. We found the Töss
swimming area, but it turned out to be a pool, with no access to the river. It
was a lovely swimming pool complex, though, and had a grilling and picnic area
in one corner, so we didn't go hungry. We broke out a bottle of wine and grilled
the mini bratwursts we'd brought with us.

After a suitable post-prandial pause, we visited the various pools...and the big
slide. The big slide was a pleasant surprise and source of entertainment for all
but the smallest of us, who, again, put safety first and refused to partake in
the fun. She made it up the stairs once to give the whole contraption a proper
look from above but decided against it. For once, her decision was vetoed and we
strapped her quickly into "Aunt Kathy's" arms and sent them both on their way.
Though she made the one descent, it did much more to cement rather than to
dispel her concerns and she did not go again. Sean, Amber, Kathy and Marco more
than made up for it by spending most of the afternoon employing various
techniques to improve speed and both splash distance and volume. The lap pool,
where Amber and Marco did some distance swimming, was quite nice as well.

At the end of the day, we drove the remaining few kilometers to Winterthur and
visited the "Altstadt", stopping at Encodo headquarters for a look around, as
well. We grilled at home for dinner with barbecue chicken and a big, Greek-style
salad. We transferred pictures and otherwise prepared for departure and went to
bed.

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[1] The goat parade is a Zermatt tradition: they go down through the village in
    the morning at around nine, then return in the afternoon between four and
    five. We jokingly refer to it as a "parade" even though it's really just an
    unruly herd of goats urinating and defecating their way through the posh
    little village of Zermatt. When Chloe heard us refer to it as such, though,
    she asked us whether "the goats wore costumes".


[1] Read: "hangover".


[1] Quote: "Mom? I don't really like hiking."


[1] Such a demonstration by Marco, at that point anyway, was less to be trusted
    and more to be taken as an affirmation of the opposite of what was being
    demonstrated


[1] It can be argued that such lack of control contributes, for many children
    and even adults, to the feeling called "fun" by some researchers, but these
    arguments would fall on deaf ears. [7]


[1] Though said ears, in this instance, were only figuratively deaf, they were
    also, on occasion, made to be deaf through the insertion of little fingers
    into them.


[1] This would mark Chloe's first departure from the strict "no fizzy drinks"
    policy she'd had for the first 3/4 of the visit. In fact, its light
    fizziness resulted -- after an initial trepidatious sip or two  -- in it
    being deemed "the best juice ever".

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    <![CDATA[Summer 2008 Journal]]>
  </title>
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    <![CDATA[Marco von Ballmoos]]>
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    <![CDATA[[June 20, 2008]

  * Took the 07:21 S3 from Kempten to Kloten.
  * Continental Airlines flight #79 departed Zürich at 10:35 (about 1
    hour late) and arrived at Newark at 13:40.
  * We picked up one-way rental from Avis (for a small fortune)
  * We drove upstate through pretty heavy traffic in New Jersey; further

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[June 20, 2008]

  * Took the 07:21 S3 from Kempten to Kloten.
  * Continental Airlines flight #79 departed Zürich at 10:35 (about 1 hour
    late) and arrived at Newark at 13:40.
  * We picked up one-way rental from Avis (for a small fortune)
  * We drove upstate through pretty heavy traffic in New Jersey; further
    upstate, it's much better and it's smooth sailing.
  * We stopped in Little Falls to eat at the East End Steakhouse (becoming kind
    of a tradition) and arrive in Ilion at around 21:00
  * Annie Watkins was there too because Megan had her Baccalaureate dinner that
    night.

[June 21, 2008]

  * Ate breakfast with Nid and Mil.
  * Marco & Mil returned the rental car and rented a road bike in from Schuss
    Bikes in New Hartford.
  * Karen, Gary, Kath and Marco go to Eli's graduation party
  * Karen, Gary and Kath go to Kelly Long's graduation party
  * Karen, Gary and Kath go to Erin Turner's Hawaiian-themed graduation party
  * Marco rides up the "Gorge to Cedarville Road"
    <https://www.earthli.com/albums/view_picture.php?id=11984>, then back on
    Silver Street
  * Marco, Mil and Nid go to see Get Smart, then stop for mint-chip ice cream at
    Dave's on the way home.

[June 22, 2008]

Karen, Gary, Megan, Marco and Kath go to Morgan Trevor's graduation party.

[June 23, 2008]

Marco went for a ride up the "Frankfort Gorge"
<https://www.earthli.com/albums/view_picture.php?id=11982>, up Albany Road and
back down the Ilion Gorge.

We went to Utica with Mil & Nid, trying to find "Utica Monday Night"
festivities. They turned out to have been cancelled due to a forecast of bad
weather. Instead, we went to Tiny's Grill on State Street in Utica, where Max,
Nadia and Marco had Reuben's -- for the first time ever, they claimed -- and
Kath had a hamburger. Toward the end of the meal, a jazz band started up.

Back home in Ilion, Max and Marco lost twice to Kath and Nadia at cards.

[June 24, 2008]

We had a quiet day, then dinner at Max and Nadia's. Afterwards, we played cards
again and tied, 2--2 (again, with Max teamed with Marco and Nadia with Kath).

[June 25, 2008]

Marco took a mind-bogglingly long bike ride from "Ilion to Hamilton College"
<https://www.earthli.com/albums/view_picture.php?id=11640>, then back along the
wrong way on route 51, traveling well into Richfield county. 

When he got home, he re-fueled with risotto at Max and Nadia's, then pizza and
wings at Karen and Gary's. After dinner, Kath and Marco walked up to visit
Amanda and Rob.

[June 26, 2008]

Kath went to Utica to pick up some more supplies for the graduation party. We
ate dinner at the Brass Tack in Frankfort with the Van Evera clan. Sean, Amber
and Chloe arrive at around 23:30 that night.

[June 27, 2008]

Marco went for a ride to "Cedar Lake Country Club"
<https://www.earthli.com/albums/view_picture.php?id=11981> and back.

The day of the graduation has arrived. The whole Van Evera clan attends the
Ilion High School graduation for the class of 2008, which takes place in the
main gymnasium. It's quite hot and humid in the gym, which is not very conducive
to staying awake or alert during the long ceremony.

Megan got the Joseph Sorge "Never be less than your best" award for a cool
$1000, for which she was called to the stage to personally accept the award from
Mr. Sorge himself. She also snagged the Marion Brill scholarship for $1200 and
the Kathleen Tiso scholarship for $100.

The school offered an array of home-made cookies and punch after the ceremony.
It started to rain quite hard, clearing away a lot of the humidity, but forcing
the Van Evera clan to pile into the van like a clown car. Because we were
illegally overloaded, we had to take a quick left through Columbia Avenue to
avoid the police check at the main exit from the school.

[June 28, 2008]

Marco went for a ride up the gorge and back down through "Frankfort"
<https://www.earthli.com/albums/view_picture.php?id=11983>

We started the day at the Graham's for Nicole's graduation party, then had
Megan's graduation party at the Snowdrifter's Club way up on Barringer Road
(Just over the first hill past the Maple Crest golf course). There was a big
turnout and, even though it rained off and on, we still had a lot of fun. Kath
and I saw a lot of old friends (Rob, Jeff, Kristin, Andrea, Kevin, etc.)

[June 29, 2008]

Clan Van Evera -- Sean, Amber, Chloe, Karen, Gary, Megan & Grammie -- went to
Max & Nadia's for brunch on the terrace outside. It was warm out, so some of us
swam in the pool. Sean & Amber had to leave earlier to return to Maryland, but
Chloe stayed behind with Bop-bop and Grandma (Gary and Karen, respectively).

Kath and I went to Rob & Amanda's later to watch the EM final. When we got back,
we played some more cards, with Max and Marco taking two wins off of Kath and
Nadia.

[June 30, 2008]

Max, Nadia, Karen, Gary, Megan, Kath & Chloe drive up to Forestport to Penny &
Keith's camp. Marco rode up "on his bike"
<https://www.earthli.com/albums/view_picture.php?id=11980>. Penny, Keith, Amalia
and Jesse (friends from California) were there. In the afternoon, we drove over
to North Lake where we went canoeing, kayaking, swimming and had a campfire,
beer and snacks. Later, we had a massive fire-grilled steak dinner at the camp.

[July 1st, 2008]

Marco and Kath took it easy, with only a hair appointment at 18:30 at the Hair
Shoppe with Bob in Frankfort (a few dozen feet after turning left on Litchfield
Street). Kath had 10 inches cut off for Locks of Love and Marco got an excellent
trim (didn't have enough hair to donate).

Later that night, the Van Evera clan and Max went to "Car Nite" at Dave's just
outside of Schuyler. When we got home, the parents drifted off to bed and Kath,
Marco and Megan watched Juno (well, Kath watched the first five minutes before
drifting off as well). Marco and Megan set up her laptop.

[July 2nd, 2008]

Marco rode to "Pumpkinhook Road / Richfield Springs / Little Falls"
<https://www.earthli.com/albums/view_picture.php?id=11641>.

The whole family gathered once again at Max & Nadia's for swimming and happy
hour. Later, Marco, Kath, Max & Nadia had fondue and played some more cards.

[July 3rd, 2008]

Karen, Gary, Megan & Chloe pick up Kath & Marco at 07:00 for the big road-trip
down to Maryland. From there, we pick up Grammie Watkins and are ready to head
south. The trip is long, but starts off right with breakfast at the Cracker
Barrel in Binghamton. A little bit later, we stop just over the border in
Pennsylvania to pick up some fireworks to smuggle into Maryland. We got to Sean
& Amber's at about 16:30 where the weather was nice: hot and humid.

We had a delicious fondue for dinner.

[July 4th, 2008]

Sean, Gary and Marco set up Chloe's pool, which would be monopolized by adults
looking to stay cool. Sean, Amber and Marco did a cross-fit workout in
anticipation of the massive over-eating that would follow. We had an awesome
Fourth-of-July/Chloe-birthday party with a lot of food, a lot of drink and lots
of fireworks (personal supplies).

[July 5th, 2008]

We all headed into tick country at Wye Island with family Golshani. We all hung
out on a small beach, relaxing, noshing and playing backgammon. Later that
night, the town of Easton entertained with fireworks.

[July 6th, 2008]

Another easy day at casa Van Evera (Maryland) with some frisbee and football
with Sean, then bocce with Amber, Sean, Karen. Marco threw in a solo cross-fit
workout early in the morning. We all took turns cooling off in Chloe's pool.
Before we left, Sean & Amber made some excellent pizzas with homemade pesto
dough and topped with leftovers from the various barbeques, parties and picnics:

  * Potato & Bacon
  * Feta & Spinach
  * Sausage & Peppers
  * BBQ Sauce & Pulled Pork

Later that afternoon, we had to bid adieu and took off into truly horrendous
holiday traffic. After about an hour, Sean called on the cell phone to ask how
we were doing. We told him to look out his window, because he should still be
able to see us. We got home very late after about 9 hours on the road.

[July 7th, 2008]

Kath, Megan & Marco met Rob for lunch (Franco's, what else?), then packed for
California. Marco & Kath played Max & Nadia and split two matches evenly.

[July 8th, 2008]

Max, Marco, Kath and Megan get an early start, driving to Albany to catch a
flight to California (Max was only the chauffeur, unfortunately). The flight
took off on time, but the transfer was delayed in Chicago because of a surly
passenger who refused to sit in her middle seat and was wandering up and down
the aisle alternately wheedling people to trade, offering $5 to trade and being
outright abusive. All in all, it was quite amusing until the flight attendents
called the freaking police to escort her off the plane. The lady was at least
fifty and neither very hale nor very hearty -- do we really need to call the
police and treat an obvious anti-social as a terrorist?

Anyway, we got to LA a little late and were picked up by good old D, who drove
us back down to Orange County like a force of nature. We spent the afternoon at
the pool and hot tub in her condo complex. Dinner was at Joe's Crab Shack, where
they had the temperature at about 60ºF, nearly killing the two Eurotrash, who
weren't even accustomed to light air conditioning.

[July 9th, 2008]

Diana server up a sumptuous breakfast in what would turn out to be a trend. We
got a bit of a later start because we were all feeling lazy, but finally decided
on a visit to the Queen Mary. Once we got there, we also picked up tickets to
see the Soviet sub "Scorpion" docked in the same harbor. With our first-class,
nearly all-inclusive tickets in hand, we took the "Haunted Legends" and "Behind
the Scenes" tours. Afterwards, we visited the rest of the ship and the
submarine. We had lunch but, after nearly six hours at the Queen Mary, needed a
bit of dinner. Diana suggested La Crêperie in Long Beach, which was excellent.
We did some window shopping -- well, one of us had to buy a guitar-playing rusty
metal cat -- before heading home.

[July 10th, 2008]

We got a much earlier start for our day in Disneyland. Here are the rides we
took that fabled 14-hour day.

[Disneyland]

   1. Space Mountain
   2. Autopia
   3. Tarzan's Treehouse
   4. Jungle Cruise
   5. Pirates of the Caribbean
   6. Haunted House
   7. Hungry Bear Restaurant
   8. Indiana Jones Adventure

[Adventureland]

   1. Grizzly River Run
   2. Redwood Creek Challenge Trail
   3. California Screamin'
   4. Maliboomer
   5. Twilight Zone Tower of Terror
   6. California Screamin'

[Back in Disneyland]

   1. Splash Mountain
   2. Thunder Mountain
   3. Dinner & Entertainment
   4. Star Tours
   5. Matterhorn Bobsleds
   6. Mr. Toad's Wild RIde
   7. Indian Jones Adventure

Oh yeah, we had a good time.

[July 11th, 2008]

Marco took a bike ride with Diana's bike and did some cross-fit training in the
morning. It would be a good start to what would turn out to be a shopping day
with the girls. We started out in Ikea, continued to the Container Store, Best
Buy, Barnes & Nobel and ended up with a late lunch at Cosi at the Irvine
Spectrum. We saw Diana's lonely little office, then headed back home. We played
some cards (Jass) later that night.

[July 12th, 2008]

Marco took another ride with Diana's bike down Bake Parkway, all the way to
Irvine Boulevard and back, then did some cross-fit with Diana.

Diana, Marco, Megan and Kath head out to Costa del Mar to check out the tide
pools and all of the fascinating critters that make their home there. We hiked
in the broiling sun from Reef Point to the Arches Rock and back, which was about
5 miles round-trip. After a lunch of Gatorade, almonds and carrots, we napped,
read and played some more cards.

That night, we ate in, cooking up some chorizo, potatoes and various salads.
Peter, Nicole, Ivy and Priscilla came over later for a visit.

[July 13th, 2008]

We got a 10:00 start and headed down the coast to Carlsbad to visit Pat, Julie
and their twins, Nicholas and Ryan. We headed over to Swami's -- a beach near
some sort of cult templte -- where Pat gave Diana and Marco some surfing
lessons. Megan and Kath swam a lot, but begged off on surfing. Marco and Pat
stayed out for hours, chatting and surfing (though where Pat was surfing, Marco
was just happy to stand up for more than a few seconds before face-planting into
the salty surf). We picked up some Mexican takeout from Roberto's on the way
home and had a nice evening (with some lively conversation between Marco, the
liberal pansy and Pat, the merciless libertarian).

[July 14th, 2008]

With a few big days behind us, we relaxed around the house, heading out for some
local visits with the car. Diana took us to see the Live Oak Canyon Road, the
Oakley Corporation headquarters, and the Great Park, though it was kind of
closed that day. At any rate, it looks like an interesting outdoor addition to
the admittedly somewhat overurbanized splendor of Orange County. We had a
late-ish lunch at the California Pizza Kitchen after shopping around at the
Irvine Spectrum and plundering the Old Navy store there. In the afternoon, Diana
cajoled us into going to the Wild River water park near her house, which was an
awesome -- albeit a bit cold -- time. We did as many rides as we could in the
few hours we had there. We even guilted Kath into going on some completely
enclosed, completely pitch-black tube rides during which she deafened us all
with her screams. Good times. Here are the rides we did:

  * Wild River
  * Bowls (only Marco & Diana)
  * Toboggan
  * Cobras
  * Abyss (the dark one mentioned above)
  * Some other dark-tubed ride
  * Cobras (again)
  * Abyss (again)

Back at home, we finished up some pizza leftovers.

[July 15th, 2008]

Marco got up early and took a bike ride through the Live Oak Canyon we'd visited
the day before, riding 22.5 miles in all that morning. Since we were leaving on
the red-eye that night, we packed up our stuff, ate breakfast, showered and
headed on out for LA at about 11:30 for what would be a jam-packed day. Marco
was allowed to drive to the Disney Concert Hall, our first stop. His reluctance
to stop for pedestrians got his driving privileges taken away thereafter,
though. We took a partial audio tour of the beautiful building, then headed over
to the California Science Center to see the Living Body exhibit (by Gunther Van
Hagens). We also saw some iMax movie taking a tour of the human body.

Finished with the science center, Marco decided he wanted to eat at an In & Out
Burger, the closest franchise of which happened to be in Huntington Beach on the
other side of Compton. So on through Compton we drove to get to the burger
joint, which was as awesome as expected and cost next to nothing for people used
to paying Swiss prices for food.

Because we still had time to kill before our flight, we of course stopped at
another mall and plundered yet another Old Navy store in Carson before getting
dropped off at LAX by Diana. The flight was relatively uneventful, though the
nighttime takeoff afforded us a breathtaking view of LA: the moon was up and
shone on the ocean, illuminating the surf breaking on the endless beaches as we
headed first out over the ocean, then circling back east again. The second pass
over LA revealed a landscape of golden orange sulfur lamps glowing and
stretching nearly from horizon to horizon. Clusters of silver nestled here and
there to mark large business and shopping districts.

Our transfer was in Cleveland this time and we banked in to the airport in the
early morning light, with the shore of Lake Erie stretching away to the horizon,
appearing as endless as the ocean in the early dawn.

[July 16th, 2008]

We arrived in Albany and were picked up by Max and Nadia, who took us to
breakfast at Denny's (it would be the first time for Max, who really liked it).
We spent a slow day catching up with the families at both houses, then had
dinner at Karen and Gary's.

[July 17th, 2008]

Another lazy day for Nadia's birthday, with Megan picking up a several-hour
tutorial on how to use her Macbook from Marco before Marco, Kath, Max & Nadia
headed off to Cooperstown for what would turn out to be an excellent dinner at
the Hawkeye Bar & Grill for Nadia's birthday.

[July 18th, 2008]

We squeezed in one more trip to the Adirondacks, with Marco, Megan, Max and Kath
hiking up and back down Bald Mountain, then meeting Nadia for lunch at Walt's
Diner (homemade desserts!) in Old Forge. After lunch, we headed over to Nick's
Lake, where we all napped, read and some of us swam before heading home at
around 16:30. 

In the early evening, we walked to downtown Ilion to watch the Doo-dah Parade
and had dinner at the ensuing block party. Kath & Marco caught up with some more
old friends, then we all headed back up the hill before ending the evening with
a beer and more snacks at Gary and Karen's.

[July 19th, 2008]

Kath and Marco got up early to pick up Megan and register at the public library
for the Ilion Days 5k Run, which started at 08:00. The weather promised to be
muggy later in the day, but was good enough for a run. After a long hiatus from
running, Kath came in at a respectable 34:07, Megan at 29:56 and Marco at 25:49.
Because they're old and decrepit, Marco and Kath's times qualified them for
third place medals in their age categories.

When we got back up the hill, Karen and Gary had a sumptuous breakfast waiting
for them; Max, Nadia and Grammie showed up as well. Later, Kath, Max & Marco
went shopping, packed and took care of some last-minute errands. Marco finally
packed away the "GI Joe toys" <http://earthli.com/albums/view_folder.php?id=446>
he'd unpacked and set up for possible sale.

Dinner on the final evening was at Max & Nadia's (fair's fair as Karen fed us
breakfast after all). The Van Everas and Keegan (Megan's beau) arrived and we
swam, had happy hour and played badminton before a long, long raclette dinner
that was only occasionally interrupted by rain.

[July 20th, 2008]

Early in the morning, Max and Marco picked up the rental car that would take
Kath and Marco down to Newark. We had breakfast outside on the terrace before,
then said our goodbyes. Around the corner we went to say goodbye to the Van
Everas (with all grandparents making an appearance), then got on the road by
noon. We hit some rather heavy -- and inexplicable -- traffic that threatened
our takeoff time, but made it to the airport more-or-less on time, but a bit
nervous. We needn't have been as our flight was delayed by a few hours and we
had all the time in the world. 

The flight home was uneventful (though Marco still hasn't been on a plane with
on-demand movies) and we spent the rest of the day fighting jetlag. Marco made a
full indian meal with Pulau rice and all the trimmings, which Kath appreciated
very much.

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    <![CDATA[Device Names]]>
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    <updated>2009-03-21T21:08:38+01:00</updated>
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    <![CDATA[Kathleen Van Evera]]>
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    <![CDATA[  * Asgard: Windows workgroup; no longer actively used. (home of the
    gods)
  * Valhalla: Wireless network. (where warriors go when they die)
  * Loki: First Alienware computer; deceased. (trickster god)
  * Thor: Second Alienware computer. (god of thunder)
  * Idun: "scoop of rice" iMac. (wife of Odin, god of gods)
  * Nott

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  * Asgard: Windows workgroup; no longer actively used. (home of the gods)
  * Valhalla: Wireless network. (where warriors go when they die)
  * Loki: First Alienware computer; deceased. (trickster god)
  * Thor: Second Alienware computer. (god of thunder)
  * Idun: "scoop of rice" iMac. (wife of Odin, god of gods)
  * Nott: Kath's iPod Shuffle. (goddess of night)
  * Sif: Marco's iPod Shuffle. (corn goddess; wife of Thor)
  * Freya: Kath's Sony-Ericsson K550i phone. (goddess of love, fertility and
    sexual desire)
  * Goll: Marco's Sony-Ericsson K750i phone. (Valkyrie)
  * Atla: Sony-Ericsson T630 phone; guest phone. (water goddess)
  * Ostara: Kath's white MacBook (4G). (goddess of fertility and spring)
  * Laga: 320GB Lacie Hard Drive; backup for Ostara. (goddess of springs and
    wells)
  * Baldur: 500GB Lacie Hard Drive; backup for Ymir. (god of peace)
  * Rig: Marco's 4GB USB Stick. (god of light, security and surveillance)
  * Hugin: Kath's 500MB USB Stick. (One of Odin's ravens; represents "thought")
  * Munin: Marco's 500MB USB Stick. (One of Odin's ravens; represents "memory")
  * Mani: Kath's 4GB USB Stick. (moon god)


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