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My family and I recently vacationed in Colorado and made a stop in HaYs, KaNsAs just off of Interstate 70. We “DiScOvErEd” this happening little town a year or so ago and have thoroughly enjoyed taking in all it has to offer.
Here’s a little preview of our short visit on a Friday evening:
We did a lot of WiNdOw ShOpPiNg:
ChiLdrEn’s BoUtiQuE. (I love the old WaGoNs with flowers!)
Very trendy little shops. CS PoSt & Co.
The place was BuZziNg.
They even had LiVe MuSiC.
In fact there seemed to be live music all over downtown including this street CoRnEr.
We love to eat at GeLLa’s DiNer. Some favorites: the murals painted on brick walls, home brewed RoOt BeEr and CrEaM sOdA, trendy decor, and of course their kids meals that come in a cardboard retro little car. (I can’t believe I forgot to get a picture of them!)
Check out this MuRaL, one of many.
We’ve been told there are other great eating spots that we want to check out as well.
Right next door to Gella’s is ArTiSt DeNniS ScHiEl’s art studio. We enjoyed talking with him and looking at his art. (By the way, if you are looking for some close-up painted art of CoW’s faces check out his work.) Dennis is one of many artists in Hays.
This town has quite the Historic Downtown. We intend to visit it more on those long, long trips to Colorado.
This “ArT-sY” little town has a lot going for it. If you are passing by check it out!!
May Day is just around the corner. Do you do anything SpeCiaL to celebrate May Day?
For as long as I can remember my mom and dad have had their own May Day tRadiTion. Each spring morning on the first day of May, my dad hand delivers a freshly picked wildflower to my mom. Can’t you just picture him? A hardened Kansas farmer with callused hands and weathered skin, hand selecting the prettiest flowers from the middle of his cattle pasture to deliver to his wife of 36 years? That mental image always melts my heart… Sometimes nature dictates what’s in season. The wildflower may be yellow, white, or blue, but the beauty and L O V E it represents remains the same each year.
Having only been married for 5 years I see how easily life gets in the way of doing the “little things” to express my love. Sometimes the simplest act can show the greatest amount of thoughtfulness and appreciation. This year consider starting a new tradition with your loved one. You never know… it may end up being something you’ll hear your kids talk about after your 36th year of marriage :) Make this May Day a MeMoraBLe one!
When explorers first came to the Midwest they called it the “Great American Desert” because they witnessed hundreds of miles of prairie grass that was as tall as a man on a horse. Each spring, by either lightening or fires intentionally set by Native Americans to attract large herds of buffalo, millions of acres of this tall grass prairie were burned to make way for new growth.
Our ranchers continue this TrAdiTioN each spring with controlled fires. Soon after burning the old dry plant material, new lush green grass emerges for their livestock to graze. As a rancher’s daughter, helping burn pasture was a yearly ritual that I very much enjoyed. The crackling sound of the old stems and smell of burnt grass created a chalkboard-like pasture that was wiped clean for a new season. These sights, smells, and sounds create a sense of nostalgia that takes me back to some of my fondest MeMoRiEs as a child.
Just like ranchers, we can perform a similar ritual this spring by eliminating the old to make way for the new. If there is something that has been weighing on your mind or holding you back, now is the time to send it up in flames and get a NeW StARt on life.