Today was our first full day by ourselves at our short housesit with Samee the cat in Waconia, Minnesota. We will leave on Sunday morning. Yesterday, our homeowner flew to Las Vegas to watch her battalion’s hockey team compete in a tournament.
Waconia is about 45 minutes west of Minneapolis-St. Paul. Its population is just over 13,000. “Our” home is located a few minutes drive south of downtown, and we are conveniently located near running paths and a Super Target.
Today we walked into downtown to check it out. Below are some of the pics from our 2.5 mile (each-way) walk. The downtown area was very quiet, but it seemed to have a good mix of shops — a few restaurants and bars, a bakery, an ice cream shop, as well as a variety of small retail stores and a theater.
The sweet but shy SameeShe loves to chase the dot from red laser!The back patio of the houseView of the subdivision below the houseWould you know this said Waconia without the rest of this post? Bob and I think that this is one of the worst fonts for a logo.A WWI memorial in City Square Park as we headed into downtown.A nice view of Lake Waconia, which seems to be surrounded by houses.See how they have changed the font in this sign so that you can tell what town you’re in?!Something new for us, a building that is city hall, the public library, and housing above.The walkway and pond across from city hall/library/housingSo this year makes 88 years of serviceWinning bookmarks from the bookmark contest for teensOne of the main streets of downtown WaconiaSt. Joseph Catholic Church
Bob and I finished our Iowa City housesit midday on Friday and headed off towards Chicago for a football/baseball weekend with Bob’s sister’s family and friends. We met up with them for dinner on Friday at Harry Caray’s Italian Steakhouse, where Bob got chummy with Harry.
Bob and Harry
On Saturday, we had a great visit with everyone again at our nephew and niece’s house and finally got to meet their adorable son, Harrison, in person.
Harrison with one set of great aunt and uncles
Then Bob and the crew were off to watch the University of Iowa football team play Northwestern at Wrigley Field, home of the Chicago Cubs. Football on a baseball field, apparently it works, and they had a beautiful day for the game. I did a 1.5 hour walk back to our hotel along the very long and active Clark Street and captured some of the highlights along the way before getting on a Zoom to talk about a possible housesit in March with a homeowner.
Getting prepped outside of Wrigley Field for the afternoon gameWrigley Field signPublic art on Clark StreetSigns denoting all of Chicago’s sister cities I thought of Bob when I walked by this. We’ll have to try to get him with this next visit.A quick pic at the entrance to the Lincoln Park ZooThis was also near Lincoln Park and marks the nearby burial site of the oldest survivor of the Boston Tea Party, who was 115 years old when he died!
We left Chicago Sunday morning and spent a couple of hours with my mom before driving onto La Crosse, WI. Tonight, we’ll land at our next housesit in Waconia, Minnesota, just west of Minneapolis. Oh, and we just learned that we got the housesit that I interviewed for on Saturday, so we’ll be back in Chicago in March for two housesits.
Happy Halloween! Here in Iowa City, it’s been all wind. I feel for the trick-or-treaters, as they’re gonna need coats over their costumes.
We got out for a relatively short walk today to visit a new (to us) park, Terry Trueblood Recreation Area. We had seen that among the other paths, there was a paved path around a lake. It provided good practice on our layering and also identified areas where we need to get better Midwestern winter clothing — mostly head and hand coverage.
The Terry Trueblood Recreation Area is 152 acres, including a lake, paved paths, a park lodge, picnic tables, equipment rentals, a playground etc. We had a nice walk, although quite bracing in the parts against the wind and with no tree blockage. It was 30 F but the windchill made it feel like 14 F when we were out. We weren’t the only ones though, we saw another walker and 2 runners as well.
A map of the park, signed by someone who apparently has power over the devilFirst view of the lake as we began our walkAnother view as we’re nearing the southern tipBob walking along the miserable (with today’s weather) section that provided no blockage of the windLooking across the lake at a fishing pierOur favorite part of the walk — loved the tree blockage!Coming around the lake to the Park Lodge, which looks to be a very nice event spacePublic art at the parkThe front of the Park LodgeThe terrace behind the Park LodgeA covered seating area adjacent to the lodgeWood Grain Herky (the University of Iowa mascot)
When we can, Bob and I have tried to visit the museums and/or libraries of former US presidents. We have always found these pretty informative and helpful in learning more about the man (sadly, still only men) who have held this office as well as the larger context for their policies or actions.
Iowa has been the birthplace of one president, and today, we visited his museum. Herbert (called Bert as a child) Hoover was born in West Branch, Iowa, just outside of Iowa City. He was the second of three children. Both of his parents were deceased by the time he was 10, and he ended up living with an aunt and uncle in Oregon. He then got an engineering degree from Stanford and also met Lou Henry, his future wife, there. She was originally from Waterloo, Iowa, and was the first American woman to get a degree in geology.
Herbert Hoover was a very successful mining engineer all over the world before moving into various roles in public service, including being elected the 31st President of the United States.
The Herbert Hoover Museum in West Branch, IowaHerbert (Bert) in the middle with his sister Mary (May) and brother Theodore (Tad)An article on the financial success of Herbert Hoover at a young ageHis first public service role was coordinating food relief efforts after WWI. Flour sacks used for distributing supplies were often painted by recipient countries and sold to raise more funds to continue to support the relief effort.The museum displays a number of articles of gratitude to Herbert Hoover from countries receiving aid.He served as Secretary of Commerce under Presidents Harding and Coolidge.As Secretary of Commerce, he brokered the 1922 Colorado River Compact among the 7 impacted states.Because of his prior business success and humanitarian efforts, Hoover won in a landslide and expectations were very high for his presidency.And then this, which is about all I knew of him for before our visit today. There was no second term.Some of the First Lady’s dressesA reproduction of Hoover’s office in New York at the Waldorf Astoria Hotel, where he lived alone for the last years of his life. He outlived Lou by 20 years.Photos of the funeral procession for Herbert HooverThe graves of Herbert and Lou Hoover atop a small hill on the grounds of the museum
The weather has taken a decidedly cooler turn. Friday started out at 63°F at midnight and then cooled off from there. This morning at 5:30 when I went for my run, it was 33°F with a feels-like temp of 29°F! The lows will continue to fall over the next few days with a projected 20°F on Wednesday. Highs will be in the high 30s until Wednesday as well when they’re predicted to get back into the 50s. We are well into fall now, so I guess we need to adjust to the cooler temps.
About 11 this morning, we headed towards downtown and campus to check out the Farmers Market and then the Stanley Museum of Art, the university’s art museum.
Two of the ready-to-eat food vendors at the Farmers MarketHeading into the Farmers Market. We felt sorry for the vendors, as it seemed like the parking garage acted as a funnel for the cold wind.Heading down Washington Street towards the art museum
Due to the prior art museum building being destroyed by flooding in 2008 (though the art collection was evacuated), the current building is new, having just opened in August of 2022 at a cost of $50 million.
The Stanley Art Museum
Before we went in, Bob noticed his first two big heads in Iowa City.
This is No Pain by Robert Carston Arneston, 1991, and Bob, 2023.This is A Head with Little Pain by Robert Carston Arneson, 1991, and Bob, 2023.
The museum has some modern art, ceramics, drawings, prints, etc, but they also have a significant collection of African art and artifacts, which we were surprised by. However, having just perused their website, the art museum received significant donations from C. Maxwell and Elizabeth Stanley in 1984 and 1990 which allowed the museum to become a Mecca for African art studies. (I was sure this must be the Stanleys for whom the art museum is now named, but Dick and Mary Jo Stanley provided $10 million towards the fundraising for this building, so I guess it’s more likely named for them.)
Spirit Dance, 2023, by Nnenna Okore.Some of the many African masks on displayAn example of their African textilesAn African dance maskA painting of Paul Bunyan, a much more traditional Midwestern topic
One of the places of interest listed for Iowa City is something called the Devonian Fossil Gorge. Since this is an outside area to peruse, and it was another beautiful fall day here, we drove about 13 minutes out of town to check it out.
Life apparently is recorded in layers, and the Devonian layer stretches (from Iowa City) east 60 miles to the Mississippi and north 150 miles to southern Minnesota. It occurred 382 to 389 million years ago. If you had been around at that time, you might have seen the Dunkleosteous, the largest predator of the time, an armor plated fish 33’ long and weighing 4 tons! That to me sounds crazier than sci-fi.
Anyhoo, due to floods in 1993 and again in 2008, Coralville Lake flowed over the emergency spillway and washed away up to 17’ of soil and rock, exposing the Devonian bedrock that became the Devonian Fossil Gorge. The exposed fossils pre-date dinosaurs by almost 200 million years.
We walked through the informative panels and the gorge, trying to wrap our minds around the ancient history of this area.
Limestone signage for the entry plaza, informative panelsA sample of the informative panelsLooking over part of the gorge from the entry plaza aboveA slippery elm growing out of rock ledges, the lower layers of which are composed of densely packed colonial coralA sample of crinoid fossils, which are related to modern day anemones and starfishExamples of the irregularly shaped limestone due to groundwater dissolving parts of the bedrock A view of the gorge from within the gorgeLooking over the gorge towards Coralville LakeAn example of hexagonaria coralAnother view of Coralville LakeLooking over the dam and Coralville Lake from the Visitors Center, which is unfortunately closed indefinitely
For this beautiful fall day (mid-60s F, no coats needed), Bob found us a route that took us on a trail along the Iowa River and then in and around City Park.
The Iowa River Trail is a 16-mile paved, multi-use trail network that (not surprisingly) runs mostly along the Iowa River, connecting the communities of Iowa City, Coralville, and North Liberty.
City Park features a playground, sports fields, pool, and amphitheater. It was buzzing with people watching a rowing meet as well as a couple of girl’s softball games.
Crossing the Iowa River near the university Memorial UnionLooking the other direction on the bridge A new building under construction on campus Student housing along the riverSignage and lighting along the trailTwo modern university buildings Some rowers on the RiverAnother bridge across the Iowa RiverRowers in front of the boathouse across from City ParkFall foliage in the parkMore fall foliage and some of the prairie restoration area near the ball fields Proof of parkThe stage in the park
Today was game day in Iowa City, which this time of year means football (US style). The Iowa Hawkeyes took on the Minnesota Gophers at 2:30 at home in Kinnick Stadium. Since our two nephews graduated from U of I, they and their dad have season tickets and were in town for the game. They offered us tickets, so we went.
Of course, first is the tailgating, which began about 10:30. Bob joined Jody, Nick, and Zack for their spread, libations, and watching other football games on tv via their dish link. I came about 1:40 for a quick tailgate visit before heading to the stadium.
Jody and Zack setting up the tv
The game was good, and we got to see (me for the first time in person) some of the Iowa traditions including the waving to the children in the Children’s Hospital next to the stadium, even the other team and the officiating staff join in. Very moving. The winner of this particular rivalry, unfortunately this time Minnesota, wins a bronze trophy in the shape of a pig.
A pedestrian bridge over the Iowa RiverA statue of a hawk outside of the stadium The Iowa marching band performing before the gameBringing out the playersBob, Jody, Zack, and NickThe crowd and the Minnesota team waving to the children in the children’s hospital at the end of the 1st quarter
Bob and I went to the Iowa Old Capitol Building today, which once was the center of government for the territory and then state of Iowa before being given to the university. It now stands as the most prominent landmark on the University of Iowa campus. It is now a free museum providing history of the first Iowa capitol building as well as some exhibits.
The Iowa Territory was opened for settlement in 1838. The cornerstone for the Old Capitol Building was laid in 1840, and the legislature moved into the Capitol in 1842. Iowa became a state in 1846, when President James Polk admitted it to the union as the 29th state. The first Iowa General Assembly chartered the University of Iowa 59 days after Iowa became a state. The state capital was moved to Des Moines in 1857 and the Old Capitol was then given to the university.
Approaching the front of the Old Capitol Building Commemorative plaque near the entrance The spiral staircase connecting the three floorsThe senate chamberThe house chamberThe state Supreme CourtThe Governor’s Office The University President’s Office (although part of it is now serving as a gift shop)A view from the Capitol terrace
One of the exhibits that was on display was photos of their annual corn monuments which are created in conjunction with Homecoming. These are massive monuments coated in corn (but of course) as a symbol of the Hawkeye spirit. Unfortunately, Homecoming was last weekend, so we just missed this year’s monument, but we enjoyed looking at those from prior years.
I had to get one for a year that they played Wisconsin. They did this year as well, and Wisconsin sadly (for me) lost.A more current monument
The museum also had information posted on various individuals who have made a significant contribution to Iowa football. Not sure if this was also in relation to Homecoming or just an indication of the importance of football to the state.
Yesterday, Bob and I arrived in Iowa City (about 2 hours east of Des Moines) for a two week housesit. Iowa City is home to the University of Iowa Hawkeyes, the alma mater for two of our nephews.
We are sitting for two cute and playful cats. Meet Sam and Maddy.
Sam is a 2 year old Balinese. Maddy is 1 year old.They have a catio. The front patio has been converted, so that they can hangout on it without wandering off.
We spent most of our time at the house yesterday getting settled in, but this morning we headed off to the nearby Hickory Hill Park that had been recommended to us by one of Bob’s high school friends who lives here. Hickory Hill Park is a large natural area consisting of 190 acres of forest, fields, reconstructed prairie, and parkland centered on Ralston Creek.
This memorial was near the Bloomington Street entrance and marks the location of a home built in 1849 by Capt. Frederick Irish, who helped found the territorial capital of Iowa.The path through the fall colors A side path off of the trail that we were takingA trail markerWe did a short walk through the prairie View of a large home from the top of the prairie covered hillA pretty place for a picnicA cute bridge built as an Eagle Scout project A closer view of the large homeMetal art in the backyard of a home near the park