Happy
        Holidays, everyone! Last year it
        was Christmas at the L.A. airport, New Year's in the small town
        plaza of
        Roldanillo in Colombia, and spring equinox in South Africa. 2014
        had to be one
        of our best travel years ever! We left on Dec. 25 and spent a
        week or so flying
        paragliders with friends from the Seattle area in Roldanillo.
        Four of us took
        the night bus across two mountain ranges for a few days flying
        near Bucaramanga
        and Chicamocha Canyon National Park before packing our wings and
        playing
        tourist for a couple of days in the capital, Bogota. Colombia
        was a truly
        remarkable destination and we enjoyed our whole three weeks
        there. 
    
It seemed like
        we spent most of
        February preparing for our March trip to South Africa, making
        sure we had all the
        immunizations and meds we needed. Emirates Airlines had us
        overnighting in
        Dubai, and then on to Cape Town for a two-week flying adventure
        that took us to
        scenic soaring sites on the coasts of the Atlantic and the
        Indian Oceans, inland
        for some desert cross-country flying, and some urban soaring at
        Lions Head,
        right in Cape Town. Our guides made a point of stopping at all
        sorts of interesting
        scenic and cultural points along the way, including the penguin
        colonies at
        Betty's Cove. We'd intended to spend our last week at Victoria
        Falls and Kruger
        National Park, but a national holiday had all flights back to
        Cape Town booked
        solid. So we instead signed up for a mini-safari of three days
        at Aquila game
        farm, just a few hours' drive from Cape Town. It was
        surprisingly fun, and
        interesting, but we're still hoping to one day get to the falls
        and do a real
        safari. We could have spent a week touring Cape Town; we
        squeezed as much as we
        could into our one day in the city, and borrowed a car to go
        climb the bluffs at
        the Cape of Good Hope. 
    
It took us
        most of the spring to catch
        up on all of the house and yard work we had put off during our
        global
        gallivanting. In April we finally got some flights in the NW,
        our first since
        October. We scored some fabulous early summer wildflower hikes
        in eastern
        Washington at Steamboat Rock and Moses Coulee, and picked the
        perfect couple of
        days for spectacularly scenic kayaking on Baker Lake. In late
        June we made our
        12th annual trek down to Oregon for the paragliding
        Rat Race, then
        came back to eastern Washington to be volunteer launch directors
        for the
        30-somethingth Chelan Classic. We stuck around in Chelan for the
        4th
        of July fireworks and the beginning of the National Paragliding
        Championships
        before coming home to continue harvesting our huge crop of
        blueberries (our
        freezer is bulging with berries!), and to stain the deck, a
        regular yearly
        chore it seems. 
    
In August
        George got to play his
        Washington State “disabled veterans” card and claim a free
        campsite at Ft.
        Flagler State Park on the Olympic Peninsula. We paddled at
        Flagler (saw
        otters!!), hiked on Hurricane Ridge (past a big ol' goat lazing
        right alongside
        the trail), then on to Rialto Beach for a fog-shrouded walk in
        the heart of Twilight
        (the vampire novel) country.
        Ginny and Wally joined us the next week; we visited with Uncle
        Harry and did a
        quick tour of the Tacoma Glass Museum on a rainy afternoon, then
        paddled the
        Enatai Slough on Lake Washington in sunshine. We had barely
        waved goodbye to
        them when we left for the Oregon coast to visit with C.J.’s
        since-kindergarten girlfriend
        Paula and her family.
    
Our Labor Day
        adventure destination was
        the Sand Turn fly-in on the edge of the Big Horn Mountains in
        Wyoming. On the
        way we stopped to visit and paddle Payette Lake with long-time
        hang gliding
        friends Davis and Belinda. After the fly-in we paddled the Big
        Horn River
        through its deep and narrow canyon in the surprisingly
        un-populated Big Horn
        Canyon National Park. Then on to Yellowstone, where we saw a
        grizzly way out in
        a meadow, and enjoyed a frosty, scenic paddle on Lewis Lake.
        That was a lot of
        driving and fun-hoggin' packed into one short week!
    
October is our
        favorite hiking season,
        and we found some blazing fall-colors trails, one up a steep
        route to some
        lakes behind one of our favorite mountain flying sites, that
        we'd been looking
        down on from the air just a few days earlier. Then it was off to
        Florida for
        the USHPA board meeting and a busy visit with C.J.’s brother
        Rob, who
        appreciated the extra pairs of hands to help with house and yard
        maintenance. 
    
Our last hike
        for the season was in the
        snow at Chinook Pass in November just before C.J. went in for
        some minor foot
        surgery to unclench the toes on the same foot as her bunion
        repair two years
        ago. Ginny and Wally drove up from the Bay Area to join us for
        Thanksgiving; our
        turkey dinner with all the fixin's was a truly traditional
        family feast.
    
We’ve kept up
        our square dancing on
        most Tuesdays, and we've started advanced lessons, not that we
        ever expect to
        go back to challenge-level dancing. We are season subscribers to
        the Issaquah
        Village Theater—In the
          Heights, The
          Tutor, and Mary
          Poppins are three
        of the plays/musicals we've enjoyed so far this season. And
        that’s about the
        extent of our social and cultural activity outside of hang
        gliding and
        paragliding. 
    
Coming up soon
        is our big trip to New
        Zealand for the whole month of February—summer down under. We’re
        using our
        WorldMark timeshares for a week at Rotorua (North Island) and
        two at Wanaka
        (South Island). We’re hoping to meet up with flying friends, a
        flying friend's mum,
        and one of C.J.'s high school friends while we are touring
        around.
    
C.J. continues
        to pick up new skills in
        Photoshop as she makes digital scrapbook layouts. Those are her
        photo ornaments
        at the top of the page. George writes about our hikes, flights
        and trips in his
        travel journal at http://sturtevantg.blogspot.com. C.J.'s
        scrapbook pages are on her
        blog, http://sturtevantcj.blogspot.com. 
    
We’re staying
        reasonably healthy and
        hope that you are, too. Best wishes for a happy holiday season
        and a peaceful
        and prosperous 2015!