Blue Lollipop Road

practice this

…and things will start to come together/make sense/get really good/lead you on the path you’re supposed to be on:

1.) Concentrate on what you’re good at, not what you suck at.
2.) OWN who you are. Like as in- OWN it. Don’t forget- you can run, but you can’t hide. Mirrors are all over the place.
3.) Don’t listen to anyone who tells you you’re stupid, crazy, immature, foolish, “running away” for following what feels right to you. Just thank them for their opinion and tell them you’ll be off living your life thankyouverymuch.
4.) When someone asks you completely assinine questions like; “Well, I mean, what would you do if your car broke down? What happens if you blow a tire? Aren’t you worried about frogs falling out of the sky?” Just say something equally assinine back like; “Well, I figured I’d strip my clothes off, spin around in the street and scream until they put me in the nuthouse.” (Looking dead serious. It will totally shut them up. Promise.)
5.) Use the 10% planning and 90% doing equation. No one likes a shit-talker, they are annoying. (I have been that annoying shit-talker! BLECH!) Stop talking a cool game and friggin’ do it already. We live in America people. Yes, that means freedom.
6.) Find people/companies/whatever who are doing what you want to do/think is cool and ask them to hang out with you. Ask them some questions and listen to them. The AHA! moments are amazing and really happen.

So…what am I going to “do” now that Alaska is “done?” (Everyone has asked me this.) Oh I cannot wait to share. (Thanks to Sean at One Week Job I have a perfect fitting mission! WAHOO!!!:)

When you take a step towards life the universe supports you. I swear on my life to you this is true. I have just lived this. I am living this. If you are like I was, 13 years worth of freaking out (what’s wrong with me, why can’t I figure out what I want to do, who I want to be, etc.) I am promising you, shut out all the fear in your life and listen to what your heart says, use the skills you’ve acquired, organize yourself, put in 110% effort, and run to what you want. You will get there. If for some unheard of reason it doesn’t work- I will personally sling pancakes at IHop to support you.

Life is so simple. We all complicate it. This trip has finally proved that to me. So as far as what I’m going to “do” after Alaska?

Exactly what I’m doing. And support other people to do exactly what they want to do as well. Now that’s a good life if you ask me.

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“i see a little silhouette of a man…”

Today I must get the BLR mobile fixed up with a tire rotation, oil change and all good stuff. Before I run off though, I have to share a photo of the hilarious fisherman from Ketchikan, Alaska. Perusing my photo stream this morning, this one is cracked me up! Yes that is me on a piano (sober) in the background. They made me stand up there. There was enough Tom Petty and Meatloaf karaoke to provide quite the entertainment:

Salmon Fisherman

I’m looking forward to getting these logistical and responsible errands and things done so I can find a nice coffee shop here in the coffee mecca, Seattle to camp for a bunch of hours. Until then I figure this photo was a good teaser for more to come on the fisherman and others…

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on the move

Sorry for the disappearing act! I’ve crossed the border back into Canada. Lots more driving and a stop in Vancouver.

I’ll be checking out some west coast spots for possible living, figuring out how I’m going to pay my bills next month, and working on some possible sponsorships (Honda, I am really coming after you now!) So excited about all the possibilities and next adventure! I’ve uploaded photos of my hike at Mendenhall Glacier, me “crabbing”, a couple ferry stops I made, and some video of the most hilarious fisherman I’ve ever met. Lots more of my Alaska trip to share this week.

I’ve got a bunch of logistical stuff to take care of, but Blue Lollipop Road is not going anywhere (there’s no way I’m giving up now!)- so please hang tight with me and get ready for the next ride, it’s coming!

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it’s official

1.) Canada has the most strapping gentleman per capita on the planet. (I mean what do they do here, suck every man up in a tube, give him J Crew catalog training, make them hit the gym for 3 months them drop them back to land?)

2.) The countryside/terrain/scenery/land/mountainside/whatever you want to call it, is THE most consistently gorgeous nature I have ever seen.

I’ve now officially been to 13 countries and 50 states. I’ve also driven now about 4,000 miles (not kilometers) in Canuck Country too. I think this might give me the authority to appoint myself as a credible resource to state these 2 points. I’ll elaborate on stories later, just a quick stop off the highway. I’ve kept thinking of these things over and over and wondering why there aren’t masses of single women and nature lovers from the U.S knocking down the border to get up here. (Anyone ???) I think we have somehow not even considered our close-by neighbors to have all this deliciousness. One name ladies; Ryan Reynolds.

I mean my lord!

***This advertisement has been brought to you by the Canadian Tourism Foundation.
(I wish, then that would mean I was getting paid for this. Then again, the views are payment enough.)

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guess who i get to meet today?!

The One Week Job peeps!

I am super excited to meet these guys. It’s been fun connecting with people who’ve created projects and programs like these. It makes me happy to know there are more and more young people out there running amok (in a good way) to follow their hearts and focus on what they’re great at to make their life path. I can’t wait to learn about what’s next for this crew and how their recent fundraising has been going for their big documentary.

I’ll report back soon about our chat!

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meet jeff

Jeff and Diane in madison, WI 7/2010

Jeff is the best friend a girl could ask for. He has been a friend since I was 19 years old and always that person that everyone can completely rely on. It’d be impossible for me to list all the ways Jeff has loved and supported me as a friend over the years. He is the definition of a kind and generous soul and not just to me, to anyone he meets. When I was planning for this trip to Alaska, packing up my apartment and trying to figure out where I’d store some belongings, where mail would go, etc. (All the logistical stuff that’s stressful and worrisome) Jeff was jumping in immediately. He offered me a place to stay after I was apartment-less, help with my move, and to house my few, but very important boxes of my belongings. He then told me he’d be happy to manage all my mail and any other tasks that needed taking car of while I was on the road.

I have thanked Jeff a whole bunch but I never feel like that’s enough. When you are thousands and thousands of miles away and don’t have to worry a single bit about where the heck all your most important stuff is or where you mail is going because they are 1,000% safe and taken care of by someone you’d trust with your life, it’s a great feeling.

So? As I sat quietly today just having left Alaska. feeling thankful for all the love and support that’s been given to me and excited about what’s next and, ding! In pops an email from Jeff happily stating; “I’ve deposited the check you needed me to and taken care of X,Y,Z. Hope you are having a great time!”- all I can do is shake my head and wonder how I ever became lucky enough for the many friends I have and especially those constant, reliable and selfless ones like Jeff.

Thank you Jeff. You are absolutely one of the reasons I feel confident and comfortable pursuing my dreams, and one of those friends I hope I have forever:)

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THANK YOU ALASKA

This weekend marks my final ferry ride through the last frontier. Oh Alaska you and this journey for me couldn’t have been more perfect in every way, shape or form if I wrote you in a book.

Next, through Canada and the west coast I go, eyes open and attempting to scope a spot I could possibly hang my hat next and what to do when I hang it. I still have plenty of tales of my time with fishermen, on glacier hikes, bear spotting, boat rides, hanging with the locals and more from my 50th state so stay tuned.

Here’s to the next 16 years filled with time together, love, laughter, hope and adventure…

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meet annie, rory, chris and nao

Before I left for this trip I joked with a bunch of girlfriends that I was going to make out with a lumberjack when I got to Alaska. Then I decided his name was going to be Ben. (No significance, Ben just randomly popped in my head one day.) I mean, I’m a single girl, and of course, guys are a fun thing to talk about with your other single gal pals occasionally. Hunting for guys isn’t usually my thing, but how many of you single ladies out there haven’t imagined meeting some strapping rough and tumble, tall dark and handsome guy on a trip you’ve taken during your single days? By no means am I on a man hunt and I have not made random make-outs my hobby, however- it’s been fun to get the emails and texts from my girlfriends; “So have you met Ben yet?” or “Nice photos Di!- but where are the lumberjacks?” Laughing…

Not only have I not met a single lumberjack, but of all the male species I’ve met, there hasn’t been one single person named Ben. Not even in any of the places I’ve stopped across the entire country (and let me tell you I do make it a hobby of stopping lots of places and talking to lots of strangers. Wasn’t someone supposed to teach me not to do that?) Come to think of it, I have never known or heard of anyone who is a lumberjack. Do lumberjacks even exist out there? Anyway, I did imagine a situation happening where I ran into a bunch of hard-workin’ Alaskans of some kind and they’d show me “how the locals roll” if you will. I sure didn’t think it’d happen during my quiet, late dinner in a spot that looked deads-ville last night, but oh did it ever.

There I was eating away, enjoying my veggie burger and in walks in 10 of the most wasted salmon fishermen I couldn’t possibly encountered.

***This is where I tell you how much of a total bummer it is that I can’t share many of my stories in “real” time. There are psycho-stalkers and crazy people out there you know! I don’t listen to many people who lecture me, or follow many rules ever, but traveling safely as a single woman I try to do my best to pay attention to those words of safety wisdom from people who love me. I’d love to to post the place, the photos, the video- all of it where I was last night for you right now as I am still laughing and the story is fresh in my mind, but I will wait until I am in the next town. I will tell you that I did have two delicious Alaska Brewing Company beers with my veggie burger, but remained sober. I usually prefer this as it’s so much more fun to watch the drunk get drunker and be able to participate in the fun, but still be coherent to document it all. That and if you know me, you know I don’t need alcohol to dance on a table or bar, jump around, act like an idiot, or participate in pretty much anything that’s fun that doesn’t involve guns or jumping off buildings. I’m not afraid. All I have to say is cheers to hardworking fisherman who barely get a day off and when they do they do it up! Until I circle back to the fishermen…A story of some other fun people I’ve met, my Alaska Brewing Company tour in Juneau, and the reason why I knew to order a delicious brew last night.

If I’m having a drink I’d usually choose wine, but I do like the occasional beer and especially in the summer coupled with a nice sunny day on a patio. When I was in Juneau, the weather was out of the ordinary warm and sunny. It was the perfect time to visit the brewery. When I’ve toured breweries in the past, I’ve found there’s usually maybe one or two of the beers I really like, and make the yuck face on the rest. All, and I am telling you all the beer that this brewery makes is absolutely delicious. perhaps it’s the water from the ice fields, maybe they have some magic spell, or maybe it’s the local love that makes it taste so good. (The company was started by a husband and wife team who went around Juneau and got 88 people to pitch in 5k each in 1986. Talk about love and support of the locals!) Staff gal Annie originally from NY gave us a talk and seated “tour”, stopping halfway through to let us all go refill out sample glasses. (Note here; Alaskans are not shy about pouring you a big ol’ sample.)

Annie at Alaska Brewing Co.

The summer ale was my favorite. I talked to a few other visitors and staff as I tasted. All were friendly and fun. I poked around for a bunch of photos, bought a couple gifts and wandered around for a while. Here’s the tasting bar:

Tasting room at AK Brewing Co.

I was planning to head downtown after my tasting to get some dinner. As I wrapped up my visit, I overheard a group of guys asking Annie where to eat. She told them the same place I was heading to. These guys were cabbing it, so I piped up and said “Hey I’m going there- I can give you guys a ride!” Annie and the 3 guys looked at me like I was nuts. (Hey, I go on instinct, what can I say? I had a good feeling about these gents.) When they gave me the, you are 1 girl, offering a ride to 3 strange guys?! Look; I said, if you try anything funny, I will f*ck you up. I have knives, mace and other weapons you know. We all laughed. If a comment like that doesn’t break the ice for a fun time with new friends, I’m not sure what will. So I packed 3 guys into my little Civic with my luggage and gear everywhere. We had some fun taking photos at the suggestion of Nao. He hopped in my drivers seat for one:

Nao driving

Here’s one that Rory and Chris took from the back seat of Nao and I in the front as taxi Di drove to town:

In car with guys in Juneaa

We parked and got out for dinner, they looked at my bumper and of course; “What the heck is Blue Lollipo Road?” I shared the story with them and told them they’d likely end up a blog entry. Great place for a photo by the back of the car. Rory and Chris were former military, Nao, the youngest, a semi-pro soccer player who occasionally travel and is paid to play. (How awesome. We talked soccer stuff for a bit. Apparently he got a contract to play full time, but the pay is so little he couldn’t/didn’t want to do it. I think I remember him saying the contract was with DC United…? Nao?-Is that right?) This was their last night in Juneau from Colorado. They had been working on a project. Occupation; Air Quality Consultants:

Rory, Chris and Nao in Juneau

We all ended up eating dinner together and had a grand time at The Hangar. Of course we had to have a toast to yummy local beer:

at The Hangar with Rory, Chris and Nao

I think I’ve said it before and I will say it again; This is why I love traveling. How else would I have met 3 Air Quality Control Consultants from Colorado or 10 salmon fishermen from Alaska? When you visit a place that’s not your home and other people are too its like a level playing field. I love that because often in life things feel like a giant judging-fest. Who are you dating or married to, what kind of neighborhood do you live in, what kind of car do you drive, how old are you, yadda yadda. During travel, people rarely ask what you do for a living, if your dad is some big-wig at whatever company, and certainly no one cares if you’re a fashion statement because you’re all wearing comfortable shoes and clothes so you can walk a million miles. It’s as if people take you for face value and all the bullsh*t is stripped away. It’s refreshing. Travelers are all “lost” asking opinions on how to get where, where to get decent food, what to see. You have to rely on strangers, trust random peoples opinions and be flexible to take whatever kind of transportation, eat whatever kind of food, and exist among whatever kind of locals you encounter. To me this equals one thing; It is virtually impossible to be a pain in the ass or judgemental. And you always meet interesting people when you’re all “lost” together! I’m so glad I got to spend some time with strange local wasted fisherman last night, that I had dinner and gave some other strangers a ride last week, and that I went on a boat ride and hike yesterday with yet more strangers I haven’t even mentioned anything about yet. I’ve learned from each and every character I’ve met. What I constantly learn, I could never learn from a book, a magazine or TV show. It’s always live and uncut and I love every second of it.

Thank you to Annie, Rory, Chris and Nao, and to all my “stranger” new friends from this trip and others. I have taken a little piece from each of you and it’s all been a blast!

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