Family Mellmann

We have spent the last three or four days, since Patrick returned to Arizona, pitching, packing, and preparing.  With Joerg's departure set for early tomorrow morning, we wanted to get as many projects completed where brute force and strong muscles were necessary. I've been packing away and inventorying the things that will go into long term storage.  Joerg has hauled away the last pieces of furniture that won't the make the move, the area rugs (also not moving with us), and random other junk.  What is left will either go with us as we journey westward or into long term storage (after the movers pack it in their truck and haul it across the country). With all the decorations gone, several pieces of comfortable furniture gone, and many of our creature comforts packed into boxes, this place starts to look more like a piece of real estate and less like the house we have called "home" for sixteen years on land we have called ours for almost twenty-four. Joerg is ahead...

So far, our Vermont winter has been mild.  We have had a little snow, followed by warm days to melt it away.  And the last week has been rainy and foggy.  The picture doesn't quite do justice to how pretty the Christmas lights were in this afternoon's dense fog.

Joerg has begun packing his things in preparation for his departure.  He gets to be our landing party in Montana.  And, three real estate transactions done, two to go.  The excitement builds.  

Christmas Day is usually quiet in the Mellmann household.  But there's nothing better for a food hangover (too much Christmas Eve fondue) than a walk.  One year it was so warm that we went for a motorcycle ride...but those are packed and ready to be hauled across the country, so a walk will have to suffice. Katherine decided not to join us so Joerg, Patrick, and I went to the waterfront for one last stroll on the boardwalk and on up the coast along the recreation path.  We stopped for a gander at what we decided was an unsightly waste of waterfront real estate.  It's called the Moran Frame and it took city officials "more than 30 years of ideas and efforts to re-imagine the long-abandoned former coal plant", according to the city's website.  In thirty years, this is all they could come up with. After our walk, we enjoyed a quiet afternoon of chatting, napping, and "vacation mode" chilling.  Then it was time for raclette preparations.  Normally, raclett...

Christmas Eve 2023 is in the books.  Actually, Katherine is "in the books".  Katherine has two real hobbies, writing her own stories and reading other's, so when birthdays and Christmas roll around books are always a good choice for gifts.  I like to get her the first two or three books of a series and then if she likes the series we can add the rest later.  That's what I did this year, and then threw in some "author-y" books (how-to type books for budding authors) to help her build her craft. For Patrick, I tried to keep it small since he has to take back in an airplane anything we give him.  A few clothes and a couple of gift cards did the trick. Yes, more books. And her favorite movie in book form (Miss Peregrine's Peculiar Children) for the win! It's a boxed set!  Best mom ever! And our traditional fondue dinner, of course. Christmas Eve day had all the usual features; put the tree up and decorate it, church activities (I directed the children...

We have a favorite sushi restaurant in downtown Burlington.  They have excellent fresh fish and flavorful sushi and maki, better than any other sushi place in the area.  And they know us on sight.  When we walked into the shop for our dinner reservation, the owner greeted us by name.  When she saw only three of us, she asked if our daughter was joining us.  This has been our restaurant choice for anniversaries, special events, and celebrations for many years. Now, as we prepare to move out of Vermont - and with everybody home - we went out for one last sushi night.  Katherine had flaked out on us as we were preparing to leave but that didn't stop us from enjoying a lovely dinner together. Farewell Asiana House.  We will miss you.

When the kids were younger, we would have a family game night.  Sometimes it was just Katherine, Mama, and Papa (Patrick didn't really care for board games) and sometimes it was Patrick, Katherine, and Mama (Papa didn't really care for card games), and sometimes it was just Katherine and Mama (Katherine likes to beat me at Uno, which she does fairly consistently through the liberal use of Draw 4). While everyone is home and in a celebratory mood we cracked out die Siedler Seafarer edition for an afternoon of discovery and piracy.  Die Siedler is a strategy-rich, rules-heavy game with lots of moving parts and can take a long time to play - think of Life or Monopoly but with more rules, lots of customization, and about one extra hour.  Patrick had to leave about halfway through the game to go visit with friends which he planned to do while he was in town.  Meanwhile, Papa came from behind for the win.     Having Christmas Eve fall on a Sunday creates certain ...

Last year, we visited the Shelburne Museum Winter Lights for the first time.  We enjoyed it so much that we decided to try it again.  THIS time, Katherine listened to her mother and dressed in layers and was able to stay warm during the walk.  Every time she said, "why didn't I listen to you sooner about wearing layers?" I just bit my tongue. Patrick - "What are these, a runway?  They have all the colors of a runway." (once a pilot, always a pilot) Katherine's favorite light exhibit would be the orbs. Mom's favorite spot is in the lighted forest. The selfie was Katherine's idea.  How could I say "no"?  

As we prepare to move out of Vermont, Patrick has returned "home" to help us celebrate one last time in the Green Mountains.  He arrived last last night and will stay for a week.  Our first activity; German Christmas cookies. Katherine provided the musical entertainment with her Spotify winter playlist and helped us decorate the cookies.   Christmas is shaping up...although there is a startling lack of...SNOW.