Haiku source:   haikuworld, April 2006 Kukai

We always look forward to our visits to Utah:  a year is not complete without eating far too many raspberry-butter dinner rolls and sweet corn at Maddox, and it’s comforting to know that the sun still shines somewhere, even if its existence is in question around the Pacific Northwest.  But better still, the Things get to see the grandGimlets and play with their cousins.

The week started off with a drive south to Provo to see a new Pride and Prejudice musical.  This year we’ve been lucky enough to see three different Jane Austen stage plays:  Sense and Sensibility at the Meydenbauer Center (so-so), Persuasion at Book-It (excellent!), and now Pride and Prejudice at BYU.  Unfortunately we saw each play near the end of its run, so there wasn’t time to publish a useful review.  As for Pride and Prejudice, the cast gave it their all and had great singing voices.  Fans of the book (and especially fans of the 1995 miniseries) would enjoy the characterizations.  It’s understood that many scenes must be cut in the interest of time, but this adaptation managed to portray or mention quite a few favorites — plenty to please fans and enough of the story was left for newcomers to follow.  If the musical visits any other community theaters around Utah, it’s worth considering for a nice evening out.

We also made a day trip to a neighboring valley to visit the home in which my grandfather grew up.  We called ahead to make sure we would be able to see inside the house, and learned that it’s open for tours most Saturdays during the summer months from 11-3.  The town is small (population about 650) and a sign on the street corner ensures that out-of-towners can easily find the house.  It was built by my great-grandparents around 1872, and modeled after the but-and-ben cottage in Thurso, Scotland in which my great-grandfather had lived before emigrating to the USA.  As the family expanded in size to eventually include ten children, the house grew as well.  Thick stone walls still keep the rooms nearly as cool as air conditioning in the summer, and massive cottonwoods provide shade in the garden.

The house and its furnishings are an excellent example of what life would have been like in Utah in the late 1800s.  Quilts and other handiwork, all made by my great-grandmother and her daughters, are displayed in every room.  The family photos and other treasured mementos were delightful to see.

A baby cradle is in the front bedroom:  my great-grandmother would rock the cradle with her foot while reading or doing handiwork.  After ten children, a small groove has been worn in the cradle’s edge.  The Things liked the upstairs sleeping porches; one year as the house was being prepared for summer tours, a baby raccoon was discovered sleeping in a crib on the sleeping porch!  The Things also enjoyed their special “cousins only” tour of the cellar.

This photo of my grandfather was taken around 1914 while he was an LDS missionary in Scotland.  (He’s the rather large gentleman in the center; click on the picture for a closer look.)  We had a wonderful visit with John, my second cousin who conducted the house tour, and soon realized that we both needed to bring members of the previous generation with us next time.

Before the windows were replaced and before our summer vacation, the Gimlet spent about an hour making some changes to the laundry room door and the basement door.  What could those changes be?  Can it be possible?  Yes!  Team Gimlet is preparing (some more enthusiastically than others) to welcome two Ragdoll kittens to our family!

After deciding that the Ragdoll breed’s handsome appearance and mellow temperament would be a good fit for us, we found Cashmere Rags, a small cattery near Snohomish.  When we visited, we were won over by the incredibly clean facilities, owner Lorna’s friendly and professional approach, and (of course) the cats and kittens we met.  As one litter had just been born and another was due soon after our visit, we made plans to return six weeks later and choose our kittens:

This male kitten is a seal mitt, which means that his markings are similar to a Siamese Seal Point, plus he has a white front, chin, and paws.  He was a little shy at first, but was curious about us and began to play with the Things in no time.  He comes from the older litter and his parents are Gus and Truffles.

The Gimlet was the first to notice this kitten’s stunning deep blue eyes.  (Like Siamese, Ragdoll eyes stay blue.)  Although he’s younger than the seal mitt, this seal point already has beautiful markings.  His parents are Stetson and Emma Rose.  Emma bestowed her maternal endorsement upon The Gimlet, first by sticking her face in his shoes, then enthusiastically rubbing his feet.  Apparently his toes are catnip-scented.

The kittens will be grown up enough to join our home in mid to late September.  Meanwhile, we get our kitty fix by looking at the photos on Cashmere Rags’ kitten page, and if that’s not enough, Cashmere Rags’ photographer Chris has his own gallery.  To learn more about the Ragdoll breed, visit Ragdoll Fanciers Club International, Ragdoll International, or Ragdoll Fanciers Worldwide.

It wasn’t a small project (or an inexpensive one) to replace the front door and all the original aluminum frame windows, but since we hired a highly recommended company to do the work for us, and the crew finished the job and hauled away the debris in two days, it feels easy.  DIY has its advantages, but these windows had some tricky problems which we weren’t sure we’d be able to manage, and we knew we wouldn’t have the time to finish the job before winter.

We’ve been thinking about replacing the windows ever since we moved into the house, but it didn’t become a high priority until two of the more brittle windows cracked this spring.  The project is proving its value already. We chose a new door with a row of windows across the top to let light into the once-dark entry.  The new windows look great, and with wider openings and screens, we’ll be able to cool down the house in warm weather and keep out insects.  Outside noises are more muted than before and our furnace hasn’t been turning on as much as it used to (it may be August, but there haven’t been many hot days this summer).  The frames have only been primered, so we hope September’s weather will cooperate and allow us to paint the house.