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Friday, June 22, 2007
...and then on to Jordan!
Salam! Keif Kalag? (Arabic for: Hello! How are you? ...Well, to a man, anyway. Feminine is a little different!)

Wednesday night began like every other night. We were on our way to some sort of dinner/party/outing thing (yeah, we tend to do something like this on Wednesdays). Svenja and I were telling Chelsea all about our trip to Dahab the weekend before: "It was awesome!"
"We did this and this and this."
"Blah blah blah and oh my gosh, blah blah blah!!"
"And oh yeah... let's do Petra tomorrow! What do you say?"

Chelsea decided she could not after only being back in the country for about 24 hours - she'd run back to the States for a wedding and had just gotten back the day before - but Svenja wanted to go so I said, "F* it! Let's go!" So we did.

Thursday was insane, classes all day. I got home around 8:00, then packed, then Svenja and I headed for the buses at 9:45pm. We arrived at the border to Aqaba at 6:00am. (Note: Managed to get around 3 hours of sleep during this time.) Our fabulous taxi driver had informed us that the border was open 24 hours and promptly dropped us off... Yeah, it actually didn't open until 8:00am. 30 shekels just to sleep on a bench for the next two hours!! We took advantage of the complete desolation to take some pictures - photographing is not allowed at the border controls - until a group of four soldiers came over. Yikes! We've caught it now: Hobo-ing it on the benches and taking illegal photos. Instead, the soldiers came over, plopped down on our benches, and made us coffee! It was a great way to spend the next hour and a half. We just chatted and drank coffee. By the time they were ready to go, a bunch of other people had showed up to wait for the border to open. As they loaded up, I told everyone to "smile." Vladimir (the coolest soldier), stopped me, "Wait, you need to be in the picture!" They gave me a gun and a seat in the Humvee! (That has to be some sort of National Security Risk!) The other people who were waiting for the border came over and took pictures of me - I was a tourist attraction! (I knew I should have done my hair!)

We then made it through the border - took forever - then waited for another thirty minutes for a taxi to show up to take us the hour and half to Petra. Jameel was our taxi driver. He was awesome - obviously loved his country. He stopped in a few places that overlooked the amazing scenery and once at a random tent on the side of the road that his brother (i think) owned for some tea.

We made it to Petra around 11:00am (I think). Can I just say, "WOW"? It was amazing. We rode horses from the front to the entry gate, then walked down the Wadi Musa (the deep canyon) to the Treasury (the Temple on Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade). As we first sighted the treasury, Svenja began to hum the Indiana Jones theme song - classic. :D Then we hiked up to the High Places - accurate name! Amazing views from up there. We saw a lot of the Bedouin villages. On the way down, we met up with Hillel ("Moon" in Arabic) and his donkey (Sky-juice - well, something like that!). He took us to the Spring (which was off the map!). It was beautiful. When we made it back into central Petra, he found one of his friends, Jesus, with an extra donkey, Michael Jordan, (Yeah, seriously) and they took us up to the top of the canyon where you can look down on the Treasury. Before going up there however, he gave me a ride on his camel over to a first century church - which was closed (until Hillel managed to unlock it...). It was a beautiful church - still under excavation. Then, back on the donkeys and up 800 steps!! These donkeys are the most impressive animals, the places they could go and not fall. Of course, the rider did not handle it quite so smoothly... :D I'm still trying to breath again!

We made it back down around 6:30 and went back through Petra. On the way out, we had a couple of guys on camels follow us trying to get us to ditch the "donkey guys" and join them. "Pay Jesus and ride my camel!" (Only in the Middle East is that NOT metaphorical for something else!) It was hilarious. Hillel and Jesus, the donkey guys, were getting really upset - they wanted us for themselves! I was laughing so hard at all of them. The guys on camels were just hilarious.

So - after riding a horse, donkey, and camel all in the same day... the verdict: Camels are best, then horses, then donkeys. Though it obviously depends on what you need to do/climb. :)

After leaving the donkeys and camels behind us, we joined up with our taxi driver. He took us back to a hostel in Aqaba. We left the next morning for Israel again.

And that is my crazy adventure in the lovely Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan (according to my passport). [Pictures as always! Now it's the last half of this group.]
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Wednesday, June 20, 2007
Dahab sweet Dahab
My last two weekends were some of the better ones I've had. :) The first weekend was to be a time to get refreshed for the coming finals. Though I am a bit more sore than a weekend of completely relaxation warrants.. I'll tell ya why! On Thursday night (the 7th), we (Svenja, Marshall - who had decided at about 3pm to come with us! - and I) left the student dorms at 9:45, met up with Courtney and Jen at the Central Bus Station at 10:00pm, arrived in Tel-Aviv an hour later. Our bus from Tel-Aviv to Eilat left at 12: 30am.We arrived in Eilat (the southern most point in Israel) at about 5am. This is where we crossed the border into Egypt. Thankfully, we had no problems and managed to acquire a mini-bus to Dahab. Two and a half hours later, we were lying on the beach!! This was the beginning of a completely sleep deprived weekend - wait, read "power-nap" (Good call Cass!). We swam a little and slept on the beach until lunchtime. After taking a three hour lunch, we headed back to our hostel.

I have to tell you about the restaurants in Dahab. They are right on the beach - a decent size wave comes and you get splashed! The cups come with foil covers. :) - and they are all Bedouin style with benches and cushions everywhere. It was a bit of a slower weekend so we were able to barter for our meals. Marshall did most of the barter for us. He is an incredibly likable guy and he was instantly popular because it was just him with four women. At one restaurant he got us free opening drinks, free starters, free dessert, free sheesha, and 30% off the meal! Granted, it was based on the condition that all four of the girls come and we all smiled... :D (I'm feeling a little used!) Everyone was so chill there, once they got you into their restaurants, they treated you like kings. They would bring you everything, let you stay as long as you wanted, they would sit down and chat with us for a while if we invited them, etc. It was so relaxing! One of the guys made sure he saved as a seat right next to the sea. Sip Hibiscus tea and listen to the waves. That's the life.

When we got back to our hostel after lunch, everyone from the dive center connected with the hostel came running out and grabbed Marshall. They carried him to a big tank of water used for cleaning diving equipment and threw him in. They had learned earlier that morning that he had never been diving before - and since he was open to the idea of trying, they decided to take him! (More like shanghaied him!!) They suited him up right then and there before he could think and get nervous. :) It was hilarious. And he loved the dive!

That evening at sunset, we rode horses along the beach. Marshall, Svenja, and I were allowed to let ours fly! Man, can they run. :) It was beautiful. Then a nice and very long dinner before heading to the "Free Bar" for some pool. (No idea how it got that name.) I think we finally fell asleep around 2am or so. We were exhausted!

The next morning, Courtney and I got up early - well earlier than the other three - and met at the diving center for some diving. :) We did two dives that morning with Gaffer, our guide. He was hilarious. We even had a thumb war underwater (I won!! Well... I cheated so that probably disqualifies me - but his hands were huge! How was my poor little thumb to compete??). It was beautiful and completely amazing! I feel so lucky! People travel from EVERYWHERE to dive in the Red Sea - some of the most beautiful diving anywhere in the world, and it's in my backyard! While we were diving, the other three slept on the beach I think. That afternoon, we got massages - oh man... that was awesome! Then Courtney and I met up with Mohamed for some night diving! I was sooo nervous. :) However, it ended up being phenomenal. There is so much marine life that only comes out at night - we saw needle fish, water snakes, rock fish, a star fish, and so much more. Everything looks so different at night when you can only see through your flashlight. Mohamed was a great guide also, I think I literally held his hand for about half the dive! Then when we had our safety stop (you always have to stop for three minutes at five meters), he danced with Courtney and I! I think it was a waltz. :) Then he kissed me! Well... as best you can with regulators in your mouths... It was so much fun! The craziest thing is when we turned off the flashlights under the water and moved our hands quickly, sparks would light up! It was so neat. :D If y'all ever get a chance - I'm tell you - diving is amazing!

The rest of the night was spent lying around and eating, then playing some pool. We were going to go dancing but there were hardly any girls dancing - just guys hanging out to watch... So, we weren't really into that idea. :) Courtney and Jen went to bed pretty soon after, then Marshall, Svenja, and I headed back around 2:30am. We got up the next morning at about 8:30 - I think. Marshall was up earlier and, holy cow!, talk about a frickin' morning person! He was singing, talking, telling stories, laughing, etc. I have never seen someone wake up that alert and happy. I could barely move or think I was so tired! Svenja and I were just lying in bed watching him - a little stunned I think. :-) After breakfast, we said goodbye to everyone at the hostel and diving center before we hit the road. It was an awesome weekend! Everyone was sooo much fun and easy-going! I am so going back as soon as possible! (And it's incredibly cheap!)

Here are some pictures of the weekend!
(The first half of the album are from the above weekend and the second half are from the following weekend which I'll tell ya about in a minute...)
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Monday, June 11, 2007
Have I ever mentioned how cool my siblings are??
Publish Date: 6/9/2007

The Reporter-Herald All-Area girls tennis team, from left, are singles player of the year Annelise Jorgensen of Loveland High School and doubles players of the year Lexy Stevens and Tai Mayes from Thompson Valley. Reporter-Herald/Steve Stoner

Weather or not
Cold spring can’t deter area’s top tennis players

Tennis players are like farmers — how the weather unfolds has a lot to do with how successful the product will be on the other side.

The local prep girls tennis population had to confront nothing but disruption and delay this spring after a long, cold winter, which was great for the soil but lousy for someone trying to hone her forehand. Tryouts often found players landing in unexpected places, with junior Annelise Jorgensen ending up at No. 1 singles for Loveland, and Tai Mayes and Lexy Stevens falling back into doubles for Thompson Valley after playing singles in 2006.

Eventually, it came down to facing the competition. Jorgensen had a winning record in Class 5A at that most demanding position; Mayes and Stevens also won a bunch of matches, and that earned them the 2007 Reporter-Herald All-Area girls tennis singles and doubles players of the year award, respectively.

Jorgensen ended up 6-4 overall, taking third place at Loveland’s regional tournament to fall just short of a state berth. It proved to be a sturdy achievement after playing No. 1 doubles as a sophomore.

“It was a little bit (intimidating), but my coach (Kelly Blanks) would come and talk to me, and my teammates would come cheer,” Jorgensen said. “That helped a lot. I ended up doing a lot better than I thought I would.

“Playing for third (at regionals) was really close, and I thought I was going to lose, but I didn’t. At the end, I had some people cheering for me, and the other girls just lost it.”

Jorgensen also provided stability for an Indians team that took on some early blues as a few top players didn’t come out, and then eligibility issues dinged the lineup later.

For Mayes and Stevens, the No. 1 doubles slot had the early look of a consolation prize, but they learned the subtleties quickly and posted an 8-2 overall record. Only a tough setback in a challenge match at regionals kept them from the 4A state tournament.

“It was hard for me at first — I hadn’t played at all before tryouts. Doubles was fun, faster in a different way and more at the net,” said Mayes, a sophomore who also had last summer interrupted with a foot injury. “It took a couple of matches, because it was tough to communicate at first. But then we had that match against Greeley Central ... the best of the year. I’d like to play singles, but I wouldn’t mind playing doubles again.”

Stevens, who has a hearing impairment, worked with her partner to handle some strategy concerns and locked in to handle her share of the load.

“I was looking to get better at my net game, and I thought doubles might help me in how I play singles,” said the TVHS junior. “I was kind of amazed at how we worked together. I think we both have good baseline games, we got more comfortable at net, and together we had the overall game.

“We’ll see how it goes. I’d like to play singles, but if Tai and I were at No. 1 (doubles) again, maybe we could get to state, which is what I want to do.”


Publish Date: 6/9/2007

Climbers of Mount McKinley negotiate a ridge approaching the 17,000-foot camp. In front is Lygon Stevens; her brother, Nick Stevens, is behind her. Mount Foraker is visible in the background. Reporter-Herald/Jonathan Espers

Closer to God
Brother-sister duo summit North America’s highest peak

For siblings Nick and Lygon Stevens, it was hard to comprehend what they had accomplished as they stood on top of North America’s highest peak.

“Your brain does not work very well at 20,000 feet,” said Nick, a 22-year-old Loveland resident.

On May 26, Nick and his 20-year-old sister, Lygon, reached the summit of Mount McKinley with a nonprofit organization called Climbing for Christ.

Their mission: To share God’s love with other climbers, learn about God from each other and practice good environmental stewardship.

And of course, to prove their climbing ability by reaching the summit — a goal eight of the 10 team members accomplished.

“It was a huge relief,” Lygon said. “I thought, ‘We can go down now. ... We don’t have to go up anymore.’”

Alaska’s 20,320-foot Mount McKinley, or Denali, as it is more traditionally known, is North America’s tallest peak.

Its proximity to the Arctic Circle makes the weather there cold and unpredictable. In 2006, 582 of the 1,154 climbers who attempted the mountain reached the summit, according to the National Park Service.

On average, about 52 percent of people who start out actually make it to the top.

But for the 10 people on the Climbing for Christ team, the goal wasn’t solely to summit.

They wanted to share their faith as Christians.

“It’s just so amazing and so spectacular,” Nick said. “You watch clouds roll in, and this tiny bird flies near this glacier. There’s that knowledge that there has to be something that built this. There has to be a God.”

Nick, a Colorado State University student studying economics, and sister Lygon, a music student at the University of Northern Colorado, both have extensive climbing experience. They have climbed Colorado Fourteeners and other peaks around the country. Nick works for Laramie-based Solid Rock Outdoor Ministries, and Lygon has climbed the tallest mountain in Ecuador.

But both said Denali was their toughest climb yet.

During the 18 days they spent on the mountain, the group befriended a group of South Korean climbers, met “tons and tons” of climbers from Colorado and pushed themselves to the physical limit.

They also handed out Bibles to people who wanted them and talked to others about their mission.

Although they were surprised by the reservations other climbers had when they told them they were climbing for Christ, the siblings said they felt they had succeeded in their mission.

“We just wanted people to see that we weren’t crazy Christians who were spreading tracts all over the mountain ... telling you you would go to hell if you didn’t get saved before you came off the summit,” Nick said. “We wanted to share the love of God for the people of the world.”

ON THE NET: For more information, visit www.climbingforchrist.org.

Mount McKinley/Facts

• Denali, which means ‘The High One,’ is the Athabaskan name for Mount McKinley. Mount McKinley is the mountain’s official name, but Denali is the name most Alaskans prefer.

• Mount McKinley’s South Peak is the tallest point in North America at 20,320 feet.

• The first recorded successful summit of the peak was in June 1913.

• On June 6, 1947, Barbara Polk Washburn was the first woman to reach the summit.

• On June 15, 2005, 74-year-old Sadao Hoshiko became the oldest person to summit.

• On June 17, 2001, 11-year-old Galen Johnston became the youngest person to reach the summit.

Source: National Park Service


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