Thursday, January 27, 2011
That Sinking Feeling
While researching tents, awnings, space frame structures and pre-fabs, trailers and canopies for a Newport Hills Tea or Coffee shop/bakery I came across these sinks from Italy. Sigh. Would one of these transport me from a humdrum suburban lifestyle to the streets of Rome, the canals of Venice, the alleys of Napoli? Maybe, just maybe...
Monday, January 24, 2011
Newport Hills Community Faire: First Ever!!
The stage was set.
The Tumblebus was booked.
The flyers were mailed out.
The day arrived: a perfect late September morning, sunny, warm, clear. After days of rain it seemed like a gift from the weather gods.
The kids began arriving, and flocked to Mike Intlekofer's amazing emporium of farm implements.
Jason and Erin Leach visit Sandi Tampa and Dorothy Bracken at the Newport Hills Community Club membership table.
This year's Community Club president Lisa Vierick displaying some of her
ice skating moves.
Nobody works a crowd like Farmer Mike!
Carol Murphy works the table for Sustainable Bellevue.
To be continued...
The Tumblebus was booked.
The flyers were mailed out.
The day arrived: a perfect late September morning, sunny, warm, clear. After days of rain it seemed like a gift from the weather gods.
The kids began arriving, and flocked to Mike Intlekofer's amazing emporium of farm implements.
Jason and Erin Leach visit Sandi Tampa and Dorothy Bracken at the Newport Hills Community Club membership table.
This year's Community Club president Lisa Vierick displaying some of her
ice skating moves.
Nobody works a crowd like Farmer Mike!
Carol Murphy works the table for Sustainable Bellevue.
To be continued...
Sunday, January 23, 2011
Viewpoint Park Ivy-Pull
It's hard to believe another year has gone by and the Red Apple is pretty much where it was (of course it hasn't moved--but you know what I mean...it's still empty, and more businesses have joined it) But I want to start out the new year on a positive note because we did so much in the last half of 2010, and really I was just too busy to write about it, so here's to 2011. More blog posts, a lively community and who knows? Maybe this is the year that we see the Red Apple rise once more.
One of the cool things we did last fall was pull invasive ivy from Viewpoint Park in the north Bellevue neighborhood of Bridle Trails. Stephen Johnson, a young man on a mission, had attended a number of Sustainable Bellevue meetings and before long had roped us into this project. With a lot of support from City of Bellevue's Parks Department in the form of tools, doughnuts and a dumpster, we spent an enjoyable morning freeing the trees from their ivy "chains". Preston Glidden, Claire Waltman and I represented Sustainable Bellevue's labor contribution while Stephen enlisted lots of friends, family and neighbors. A great workout, if you stayed away from the doughnuts! Preston has since taken his battle on invasives to ever greater heights, now serving on the board of the Newcastle Weed Warriors in addition to his role as co-founder of Sustainable Bellevue.
And victory was ours!
One of the cool things we did last fall was pull invasive ivy from Viewpoint Park in the north Bellevue neighborhood of Bridle Trails. Stephen Johnson, a young man on a mission, had attended a number of Sustainable Bellevue meetings and before long had roped us into this project. With a lot of support from City of Bellevue's Parks Department in the form of tools, doughnuts and a dumpster, we spent an enjoyable morning freeing the trees from their ivy "chains". Preston Glidden, Claire Waltman and I represented Sustainable Bellevue's labor contribution while Stephen enlisted lots of friends, family and neighbors. A great workout, if you stayed away from the doughnuts! Preston has since taken his battle on invasives to ever greater heights, now serving on the board of the Newcastle Weed Warriors in addition to his role as co-founder of Sustainable Bellevue.
Our method, though crude, was effective: each pair of volunteers pick a group of trees, clip, yank, pile, and move on. Very satisfying work indeed. The piles of ivy were then pulled to the dumpster waiting on the street.
Countless loads later, the dumpster began to fill up...And victory was ours!
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