In my life of 28 (almost 29) years, I have called 17 various houses and apartments “home”. That is an average of 1.78 homes per year! But, as you can see from the chart above, I have lived in most of these homes in the past ten years!

So, when I decided to join in on Pin It Forward, a blogosphere ring-around-the-rosie collaboration between sfgirlbybay and Pinterest asking 300 bloggers to blog about “What Home means to Me” through words and images, my first thoughts were about my literal homes and the people I have shared them with.

8 Homes in Tennessee (2 in Hendersonville, 1 in Collierville, 5 in Knoxville), 1 Home in Denmark, 4 Homes in Oregon, 1 Home in Thailand, 1 Home in China and 2 Homes in California. The square footage has ranged from 200sf to 3000sf. They have been on three continents. I have shared 4 with family, 7 with roommates, 2 with no one and 4 with the love of my life. Five have been in enormous apartment complexes. One was extremely decadent. One was over 300 years old.  Seven have been within walking distance to a grocery store. Two of them were on campus. And I do not know who is living in any of them any more (except my current home, of course)!

Hendersonville, Tennessee : At Christmas

Collierville, Tennessee : At Christmas

Hendersonville, Tennessee : The house I grew up in

The University of Tennessee: My side of the dorm room

The ladies that made living in the dorms better than I ever expected

We shared some good times in our first off-campus apartments

Copenhagen, Denmark : Our flat in Christianshavn

My Partner in Crime throughout Europe

Knoxville, Tennessee : The house we called our own

And these were the ladies I shared it with

Beaverton, Oregon : My Uncle's bachelor pad that I crashed!

I'm sure he never imagined I would move in with him 23 years after this photo was taken!

Portland, Oregon : The first apartment I had all to myself

Portland, Oregon : The apartment I never dreamed I would live in

And she is the one that shared it with me.

Portland, Oregon : Perhaps the last apartment I will ever have all to myself

Chiang Mai, Thailand : Our first apartment together

We spent a lot of time at that table!!

Shanghai, China : Another apartment I never dreamed I would live in

San Francisco, CA : The one that gave us time to settle in

San Francisco, California : Finally, our very own Home Sweet Home

Many of the Pin It Forward bloggers are designers, and have filled their Pinterest Pin Boards with the most amazing eye candy!! In addition to the above photos, I have filled mine with a little bit of my own. So, if you haven’t already heard of Pinterest, be sure to take a gander. It is the best bookmarking site I have found for inspiration images, and I recommend that you give it a try. The boards that have been created will amaze you, and you will then want to have an account of your own.

Screen Capture of my Pinterest Boards

The final piece of Pin It Forward is that I would like to literally, Pin it Forward (and backwards!)

Yesterday, Casey Keasler of the K.I.D. Collective posted a great little story about how she came to call Denver home, and how Portland will soon be her new home. The funny thing about Casey is that she also went to the University of Tennessee AND she was in my sister’s interior design class. I reconnected with her via Pin It Forward, and her design blog is now one of my favorites.

Tomorrow, Kate and Jack of the Union Jack Creative will be posting about what home means to them. They have a wonderful eye for photography, design and all things whitty, so check it out!

To see the entire schedule of all 300 Bloggers, click the icon below!!

The North Shore

For the last week and a half of January, I went to the island of Kaua’i in Hawaii with Nik, his sister and parents for a good old fashioned family vacation. The goal of the trip was quality time and relaxation, and both were achieved. We walked/hiked a lot, laughed a lot, drove a lot, played a lot and swam a little. Unfortunately, the weather wasn’t very good which meant the the surf was dangerously rough, but we managed just fine. Instead of swimming in the ocean, we looked at the ocean….and saw whales! Lots of them! Their whole bodies! Jumping out of the water! From the beach! We weren’t even on a boat! Nik managed to get one photo of a tail, but I was too busy watching them to pull out my camera. In fact, my general state of relaxation prevented me from taking very many photos at all during this trip. (Normally, I take 1/2 as many photos as Nik, but this time I think I took 1/10th) And those that I did take were of Nik, and that’s boring to everyone but me. So here are a dozen or so shots of what I saw.

The tree canopy with blue skies beyond

Hiking through the mud

Walking on the beach

Nik walking on the beach in the fancy shorts

The driftwood shelter Nik and I built.....and the pathetic view from it!

A postcard to my mom...."Hi Mom, Wish you were here!"

The Daums at sunset

My sister's postcard..."happy birthday Keisha"

Washed away...

Little Birdie

Walking through the haze

Hiking through the highest swamp in America

Trip Highlights:
- Scrabble…and Nik quitting midway through because he kept getting all vowels
- The beach house with no hallway…which meant midnight snacks woke up the entire house.
- Waking up at the crack of dawn…voluntarily
- The most beautiful Costco…ocean on one side, mountains on the other
- Another stay at the Kalaheo Inn
- The best seafood dinner ever at Postcards
- Kaua’i Coffee
- A couple 8-mile hikes
- Playing tag in the front yard
- “Banana Smoothie” … “eihtoomS ananaB”
- Whales!

Nik’s posts….with lots more photos:

Hike on the Phinea and Alaka’i Swamp Trails

Various Moments on Kauai’s South Shore

Various Moments on Kauai’s North Shore

Kalalau Trail to Hanakapi’ai Beach and Falls

The Chrystler Building (we could see it from our window!)

A couple days after all of the out of town family left, I hopped on a plane to New York to see one of my closest friends, Alex. It had been nearly two years since I saw her, and those two years have been quite an adventure for both of us. Needless to say, we had a lot of catching up to do.

One of the great things about visiting Alex is that when I am with her, I feel like I’m at home. She is the kind of friend that no matter when or where I see her, it feels like I’ve seen her every day.

When I arrived in the city, I dropped off my bags and set off to explore. I stopped to get coffee near Gramercy Park and then made my way down to Sullivan St. to drool over fabric and yarn at Purl Soho. When Alex finished work, we met up and did what girls do best….we shopped for jeans! I found a pair I liked, but she wouldn’t let me buy them because she receives Levi’s discounts almost daily through email. The mid-rise straight legs would have to wait.

Our next stop was this little sandwich shop on East Broadway & 20th, ‘wichcraft, that is now open for dinner and has a great upstairs dining area. Alex happens to have an new-found interest in this place, so the dinner was even sweeter than just two old friends grabbing a bite to eat.

On my second day, I woke up with a pretty bad head cold. After Alex made breakfast coffee and toast, she forced me to take cold medicine before she left for work. They worked like a charm and I was out and about wandering in no particular direction for a few hours. I stopped by the Union Square holiday market, happened upon Idle Wild Books, and even found the downtown location for the Brooklyn Flea Gifted market. Unfortunately, I walked by around 10:30am and they didn’t open until noon.

I made a large northwestern loop past the Fashion Institute and Madison Square Gardens before my legs turned to jelly and my cold took over my breathing. My exploring for the day was done, and I barely moved for the rest of the afternoon.

Broadway Comedy Club

The next day, Saturday, was the day my mom and sister arrived for our “girls weekend”. For the three nights they would be in the city, we rented a studio apartment on 46th and 2nd from the vacation rental company, Urban Living. If you plan to take a personal vacation to New York City, and want to stay in an apartment, I TOTALLY recommend that you go through Urban Living. Not only is it owned by Alex’s mom, but our apartment was exactly what they said it would be, and was perfect for the three of us!

To prepare for Keisha and Mom’s arrival, Alex and I went to the one and only Trader Joe’s in Manhattan on 14th Street. I never knew I could be so excited about going to a grocery store, but shopping that morning was dreamy. I made sure to pick up 12-items-or-less (because the regular lines take about 1 1/2 hours, and the “express” lane only takes 45 minutes), but I easily could have filled four shopping carts. Trader Joe’s is one of the many reasons I loved Portland!

Mom and Keisha arrived, and we hit the ground running. Lunch at DeFonte’s sandwich shop, taxi to the rental apartment, comedy show at Broadway Comedy Club, Times Square at night, and a delicious chocolate cake for dessert. We were giddy to be in New York together, but exhausted by the colds that were swelling in our heads.

Downtown with the Statue of Liberty

Sunday, December 6th was my mother’s birthday, and the real reason we were there. It was gorgeous outside with crystal clear skies, so our activity for the day was a no-brainer: The Empire State Building. Of course, we weren’t the only ones that wanted to take advantage of the weather. We stood in the well orchestrated and deceivingly short lines with hundreds of tourists for about an hour while talking about New York and trying to decide what languages everyone was speaking around us. The pay-off was worth it. We could see all of Manhattan and the surrounding Burroughs while the sunlight glistened off the rivers and rooftops.

Uptown...in sepia

Macy's

Our next stop was Macy’s on 34th Street because a New York visit during the holiday season is not complete without seeing the department store windows. We peered into the fairytale land of letters to Santa and then braved the crowds inside to find three seats on the Mezzanine. We sipped hot chocolate while watching hordes of men and women shop for jewelry, accessories, shoes and fragrances. Once our legs were rested, we set out towards 5th Avenue to peer into the other shop windows and decided to head home once we had a glimpse of Rockefeller Center.

The Main Terminal at Grand Central Station

Mom looking up

On Monday, our goal was to check off two more big-ticket New York items: Grand Central Station and The Statue of Liberty. We casually made our way down to Battery Park via Grand Central and purchased ferry tickets before sitting down for lunch in a local eatery. As we thought about riding the ferry and walking around the base of the statue, we realized that our heads were not equipped for the cold, sharp winds. Luckily, there were about 10 street vendors that had anticipated our needs, so we quickly purchased three similar-but-different fleece lined stocking caps for $5 each. Yes, we were the three ladies wandering around New York City in matching hats!!!! If Mom had done this to us when we were teenagers, Keisha and I would have screamed. But somehow, as adults, we loved it. Everyone looked at us kind-of oddly, and each time they did, we laughed.

Lady Liberty

We completed the audio tour just in time to catch the last ferry of the evening, and then took the subway to 10th Street to have dinner at Grafiti. The only problem with this is that Grafiti was closed. Mom seriously thought we were playing a joke on her, and was not very happy. Once we convinced her that that wasn’t the case, we found a quaint little Italian restaurant for our last supper in Manhattan, and had a wonderful meal. To prolong our evening, we went back to Rockefeller Center to have a better look at the tree and then caught a late movie.

Rockefeller Center

We all packed up the next morning, and went on one final shopping excursion. Then I put Keisha and Mom in a cab to the airport and I caught one myself to go back to Alex’s. Our four days in the city were perfect even though none of us were in top form. These were days that we will always remember….and Happy Birthday Mom!

Mom's Birthday Weekend

In case you didn’t know, Paducah, KY, and much of the mid-west, has experienced one of the worst ice storms of the century in the past three days. Up until last night, Nik and I were in the middle of it with my sister, brother-in-law and nieces. Their entire neighborhood has not had power for days, and probably won’t for another week or two. It is a catastrophe that I can’t imagine, even though I was there. Every branch, leaf, pine needle, seed pod, birds’ nest, car, blade of grass, power line, garbage can, road sign and road was covered in at least 1/2 an inch of solid ice. Ice cycles were hanging from every fence, gutter and window sill. As we laid down to sleep Tuesday night, we heard the snap-crash-bang of tree after tree falling to the ground. When we woke up Wednesday morning, the yards looked like a war zone.

Here are just a few of the photos I took…

No Outlet...even before the tree fell across the street

The house covered in snow. Luckily, there weren't any trees close enough to fall on the house. Several of the neighbors weren't so fortunate.

The Chevrolet