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On the Road Again.

Bad News

This is Erlinda Fausto.

But I never knew her as a young woman. For me she was simply Grandma, or Grandma Linda. This is who Erlinda Fausto was to me.

She was there for me my whole life. Always smiling, hugging, and protecting me. 

 Like gravity, her love was a constant, so I never thought twice about it. 

She was there for every birthday and special event that I can remember. 

The last time special event she came to was my college graduation. My parents tell me that she was very proud.

For twenty-one years of my life, she watched me grow up. She saw all the stages of my life, the crying infant, the adorable child, the awkward teenager, and finally the young man. I still remember how it felt when I hugged her on that humid night. It was May 17th.

My grandmother died twelve days later. At the time, I had just arrived in China. She departed while I was halfway around the world. My parents decided it was best not to tell me until I got back. While in China, Caiqian and I bought her a handheld sewing device because she loved sewing so much. We didn't know that by then it had already been too late.

By the time I arrived back in the USA, my grandma had already had her funeral and was cremated. On my first day back, my dad drove me, still unaware, to my grandparents house. I was told that my grandma was waiting for me. There he told me the bad news.

I then saw grandma, waiting for me in a cremation vase in her bedroom. Seeing her in such a small space made me very sad. As part of my final goodbye, I showed her the handheld sewing device we bought for her in China. It pains me to know that she'll never get to use it. I'm still coping with that. How can I ever recover from losing someone I've loved so much? What am I supposed to do, how should I act, what should I feel?
I don't know. All I know is that I'm glad to have known someone who truly embodied love.

Goodbye Grandma. I'm sorry that I couldn't be there for you like you were for me. I'll keep you alive in my thoughts. Always.

California: Exploratium, Gilroy Gardens, and the SBUV3

Caiqian had an interview at Stanford. Given the amount of schoolwork I had at the time, I decided to tag along. Before we knew it, we were both at the airport where my Uncle Oreste was waiting to pick us up. Our California trip began by seeing the San Francisco seals.

Seals

After seeing the seals, we went to San Francisco's Exploratorium, where we observed lots of fascinating science experiments, including a vapor vortex that we were allowed to touch.

Twister

One of our favorite exhibits was seeing the live sea urchins, which were eating baby carrots at an astoundingly slow pace.

Om Nom Nom

Our favorite exhibit however was the Magnetic Labyrinth, captured on video below. The magnetic labyrinth consists of a ferromagnetic fluid trapped between two glass sheets, manipulated by a magnet underneath that the user holds. Caiqian loves it so much that I'm now attempting to recreate it back in Austin.

After we left the Exploratorium, Caiqian bought some turtle bread, which is apparently a thing here in California.

Turtle Bread

Later, when Caiqian was having her interviews, Uncle Oreste brought me out to a golf range, where I swung a real club for the first time. There are certain appeals abut playing golf over other sports, such as its slowness and lack of running. Maybe I'll take up golf in the future.

Swinging a golf club for the first time

One of the best parts of our California trip was seeing Gilroy Gardens, a one of a kind flora-themed amusement park.

Why is this park trying to deceive me?

The park featured many surreal trimmed bushes, which I now know is called topiary.

Word of the Day: Topiary

There were also fun vehicles around the park, like a Ferris wheel, miniature car, a train, and even a monorail.

Monorail! (Simpson's song, opens in new tab)

My favorite part of the park however were the circus trees, which were art works made of trees. The most famous one was the basket tree, which is made from 6 Sycamores grafted 42 times.

The Basket Tree

There was also the arch tree, which is made from two trees grafted into one.

The Arch Tree

A personal favorite was the Oil Rig Tree.

The Oil Rig

Currently Caiqian is playing Fire Emblem Awakening, which fits perfectly with this tree.

Emblem Tree

Caiqian and I also enjoyed the majestic four legged giant.

The Four-Legged Giant

Unfortunately, that's we began mimicing the trees.

Two two-legged giants

The sillier the shape, the more Caiqian and I tried to replicate it.

Zig-zag tree

Curvy Tree

Eventually, it started getting hot and we decided to leave the park, but not before snapping pictures of the remaining circus trees.

Ring Tree

Sideway Rope Rectangle Tree

Revolving Door Tree

My favorite part about California wasn't Gilroy Gardens though. It was riding on Uncle Oreste's Self Balancing Unicycle, Version 3 (shorthand, SBUV3). The first time I rode it, I couldn't go a yard, but by day three I had managed to make it down a whole street.

SBUV3

The SBUV3 was an incredibly useful stepping stone for learning how to ride my unicycle, which has been a project of mine for months now. I'll be sure to post when I've finally mastered the art of unicycling.

Road Trip 2013: Stars, Mexico, and Lots of Guano

Day 1: Driving out to the Star Party

For Spring Break 2013, Matt, Mikey, Nicholas (my brother), and I drove out to west Texas to Big Bend National Park and back. Most of the first day was spent driving, but that night we went to a Star Party at UT's own McDonald Observatory. 

Freezing for the Constellation Show 

At the outdoor Star Party, our guide used a green laser pointer to point out constellations, a passing satellite which briefly reflected the sun's light, and a happenstance shooting star. Afterwards, Matt said hi to an acquaintance who happened to work at the observatory buildings. Matt's acquaintance then invited us to go see the big 107'' telescope at the actual observatory on the top of the hill that wasn't open to the public. Score!

McDonald Observatory's Harlan J. Smith Telescope

The drive to and from the observatory was perilous. On the way up, we had follow Matt's friend in total darkness, and on the way down, we had to drive ourselves down the hill by only using our emergency lights. Nevertheless, we did make it to our Big Bend hotel that night, ready for our full day ahead.

Powergrid

Day 2: Exploring Big Bend National Parks

Big Bend River Tours

The next morning, the four of us began our day by canoeing the Rio Grande. We split up into two canoes. The first consisted of Matt and Mikey.

Standard Canoe-Trip Chest-Bump

And the second canoe had Nick and myself.

Nick looks a little too happy.

At first the Rio Grande seemed like a modest river. But soon after we set off, towering walls appeared on either side, reminding me of Lord of the Rings when the fellowship traveled down Anduin.

Left = USA. Right = Mexico 

Halfway through our journey, we stopped on the shores of Mexico to eat a quick lunch. The first thing I noticed was how extraordinarily dry the soil was.

Do you suffer from chapped lips?

Who knew that our road trip was going to be international?

Posing in Mexico

Big Bend's "The Window"

After the river tours finished, it was just after lunchtime. That gave us enough time to take of Big Bend's many hiking trails. Mikey decided that the 5.8 mile "The Window" trail was the trail for us.

Our four brave young heroes.

What was confusing for us was that the trail started off with a  beautiful view between towering mountains, which roughly felt like a window. 

The Window?

If "The Window" trail  began with the great view, then what was on the other side?

Profile Pic Gold

Not knowing exactly where we were headed, we continued down the path, as as we walked downhill, our view steadily became worse as we descended into the plains.

Five more miles to go

We took several breaks, and drank many bottles of water. 

Almost there

After what felt like hours, we reached the true Window. Our pathway narrowed into a stone hallway of sorts, and then abruptly ended in a multi-hundred foot drop. The stone floor also became polished and smooth, leading me to believe that we were walking on a dried up waterfall.

The True Window

Finding the end of our path was a thrill. I love being next to large drops, and the lack of safety bars  made me feel alive.

The Gang

All doubts that our journey wouldn't be worth it disappeared as we sat on the cold, smooth stone and gazed onto miles and miles of landscape.

The View

All good things must come to an end though, and by the time we climbed back to the car, we were exhausted and achy. Fortunately  last activity of the day was visiting Big Bend's natural hot springs. The four of us all relaxed in the pleasantly hot water, soothing our aches.

Big Bend Hot Springs

Unexpectedly, we got another treat while visiting the hot springs. Across the Rio Grande, in Mexico, there was a man with a pony who had set up a small tent. Everyone in the hot springs watched as he rode his pony across the Rio Grande, crossing into the US, just meters from us. We were perplexed again when we saw him ride back to his tent in Mexico a few minutes later. After we left the hot springs, we realized that he had set up a table to sell hand-crafted Mexican trinkets. Gotta make a living I suppose.

The Last Day: Natural Bridge Caverns

For our last adventure, we decided to go to Natural Bridge Caverns. But instead of just going on a normal tour, we took a personalized tour that promised to give us the real spelunking experience. The guides warned us that we should wear clothes we didn't mind throwing away. But no warning could prepare for the guano that would soon envelop our lives.

Clean Shirts

The trip began innocently enough, with us taking the regular tour and learning about the cave's history. But at the end of the regular tour, we went under the guide rails, and soon the wide cavern rooms became narrow, short pathways. That's when we noticed the floor started becoming more and more covered in guano. 

For those of you who don't know, guano is bat feces, and before we knew it we were stepping in feces that was over a foot deep. Nick ended up having losing both of the soles of his boots to the muck, while Matt had the unfortunate incident of having the muck suction off his boot, causing him to step directly into the filth.

Over a foot of Guano

At first we tried to limit the guano to our hands and the bottom of our pants, but as the path became more difficult to navigate, we eventually gave up attempting to be clean.

Crawling on back = good idea?

After we had lost all of our dignity, we encountered the worst part of our ordeal, The Birth Canal. The Birth Canal is a 50 foot long, 16 inch high crawl space covered in feces and blockaded by mineral columns.

Entrance to The Birth Canal

I followed the tour guide so that I would be able to snap pictures of the others from the other side. Since Matt was a C-section baby, I believe this is the first picture of him being naturally "born".

Aww he's so cute.

After Matt I caught Nick squeezing his way through.

Nick strong-arming his way through the guano

On the other side, we finally reached the end of our exploration. The guide handed us all clean water bottles and we all had fun talking in total darkness. In addition, the guides showed us a hole where we could fling poo balls, so we all had fun flinging feces into this hundred-foot deep hole.

Halfway Break.

The trip back was much like the trip heading out, except for one steep, uphill section near the beginning. On the way back, we got to ride the "guano slide" down to where we began.

Nothing says fun like a guano slide!

When we finally reached the light of day, everyone was looking at us, and for good reason. We were changed men. What once was white, now was brown. We embraced out guano existence, and Nick had even put on bat-poo war paint. At last, our road trip was over.

Dirty Shirts

And that wraps it up for Road Trip 2013. The next post will be in quite a while, when I go with Caiqian to see the lovely city of San Francisco. Stay clean!