Leavenworth Winter 2019

Ever since 2014, our family of 4 loads up way too much luggage and sets off on a multi-day flying adventure. Each morning, after I’ve been appropriately obsessive about understanding the weather, we open up an aviation chart, look at airports an hour or two away, and pick a destination. We stay in hotels and B&Bs, eat out a lot, and experience the special features of each town we find ourselves in. The first year, the summer of 2014, we found ourselves one morning on our way westward to from Kalispell to Coeur d’Alene. The sky was an unbroken blue, the air as smooth as glass. We were fairly high up, crossing over the Rockies on our way from Montana to Idaho. And we heard giggling. Our two children in the back were making faces at each other, giggling unceasingly for over an hour. And so the trip was forever called GiggleFest.

Rocky MountainsHappy Passengers

Since then, we’ve flown a new edition of GiggleFest more or less each year. It has given our children an unparalleled opportunity to see things from a new and special point of view. The time we’ve spent together as a family is invaluable. In 2015, it was in the summer again. In 2016, it was in the spring. In 2017, it was in the early fall. In 2018, our calendars got away from us, and we didn’t get to GiggleFest until December. Our plan was to fly to Boeing’s aviation museum and Uber into Seattle to the Science Center, but the weather didn’t permit a safe flight. So we just drove the whole thing. We counted that as the start of GiggleFest 2019, just a ground-based version. Then in early January, we flew a more traditional aviation GiggleFest. Despite all the flying technically being in 2019, I convinced myself it was really just an extension of GiggleFest 2018, and thus we had maintained the annual GiggleFest tradition.

Pacific Science CenterThe Dalles at Sunset

Well, this year our calendars got completely away from us, but late December had an open schedule, and it looked like we might be able to squeeze in a late GiggleFest then; however, the weather didn’t cooperate. And alas, we had to again settle for a ground-based family adventure. We decided on Leavenworth.

The drive over, passes clear and wet, was mostly uneventful except for the shrieks of joy from our littlest upon encountering snow in the passes. She’s a big fan of snow, and we never get enough at home for her liking. For me, of course, Leavenworth means the 3 “S”es of culinary awesomeness: schnitzel, spaetzle, and sauerkraut. Yes, I ate all 3 all 3 days we were in town. To even consider otherwise would be unthinkable.

Driving to LeavenworthLeavenworth

A snow storm greeting us our second day in town. It blanketed the area. Fortunately, we were only a short walk from downtown. After lunch, the children thought it would be a great idea to consume ice cream with real snow sprinkled on top. An impromptu snow sled purchase later, we found ourselves sharing the hill by the downtown gazebo with maybe a hundred others.

Dinner in LeavenworthSledding in Leavenworth

We made it back home in time for our traditional Christmas around the tree. Since then, the weather continues to be terrible for aviation. Low clouds, freezing rain and snow, and often gusting wind storms. There may be a day here and there with a few hours of an acceptable flight window, but nothing sufficiently reasonable for a flight over the Cascades in a small airplane.

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