Sunday, June 27, 2010

Carolina Reunion

The horse drawn carriage holding 2 Baby Boomers, 4 Generations Xers, 2 Millenials, and 3 Generation Zers (aka the Brandenburg family) made its way through Broad Street--one of the oldest streets in Charleston--this past weekend. Generational differences were lost on us and our horse “Earl” as we braved the 110 degree heat index. Our carriage guide kept our minds preoccupied as she dissed on the elite residents of the area south of Broad Street, or SOBs. Nonetheless as a resident just north of Broad she herself was a SNOB, which according to her was better than all the SLOBs living left of Broad. Neighborhood rivalry aside the Charleston streets were exquisite in architecture and lined with grand live oaks draped with Spanish moss, and the ubiquitous Cabbage Palmetto.

Our hosts for the weekend were the marvelous Elise Brandenburg, a princess at age three, and the mighty Sir Ethan Muhr the Gallant, who made sure we received some beach time on the Isle of Palm. Back in Charlotte the royal toddlers even recruited the peasantry—Bruce, John, Paul, Steve, and Ben—to build some lawn Castles for the big birthday bash. All in all, it was was a royal family weekend.

Thank you for hosting and celebrating your 3rd birthday with all of us Elise!


Ellie summing up the weekend :)


All the Brandenburgs together after 5 years!



The guys making the castle for Elise's 3rd birthday party.


The birthday girl blowing out her candles.


On our carriage tour of historic Charleston, S.C.


Family time on the beach to round out a great weekend!

Sunday, June 6, 2010

The Greater Philadelphia Hipster Tour

When Kim and Rick (Toni and Kim are friends from their toddler days) visited us over memorial day weekend we aimed to perfect our Frommer's chops. Curious? This is what it takes.

1. Walk in the footsteps of Benjamin Franklin topped off with some Spanish Tapas at Amada, courtesy of this year's Iron Chef winner Jose Garces.
2. Happy Hour in the Northern Liberties Dog Park courtesy of a Weimaraner named Berlin.
3. Stroll on the High Line Elevated Park in the Meat Packing District (in that little suburb of Phila called Manhattan).
4. Be a saint and go to church, be a sinner and go to Atlantic City.
5. Accept cliches, and run up the Philadelphia Museum of Art Rocky steps.


The usual Liberty Bell photo with all visitors :)


On the Tkts Tkts steps in Times Square, NYC.


Our High School friend, Anne, in the Meatpacking District, NYC.


Overlooking the Atlantic City scene.


How the guys spent most of their free time.


On the Rocky Steps looking out at the Philadelphia Skyline.

Thursday, May 27, 2010

10,000 People on our Street

Each summer our building, in Fishtown, is ground zero for the Trenton Avenue Arts Festival. The highlight is a popular event called the Kensington Kinetic Sculpture Derby (http://www.kinetickensington.com/2010-winners) where new neighborhood arrivals, longstanding residents and businesses build crazy-pants art bikes and drive them through an urban obstacle course, ending up in a mudpit on Trenton Avenue. Plenty of artists and friends nearby made this the highlight of our spring (notwithstanding the fact that "the Pirates" bike team stole Ben's needle-nose pliers after a breakdown on our street, but that's what he gets for lending some tools to a Pirate outfit ).

Our building teamed together to host the unofficial afterparty complete with a reggae band, lawn games and lots of food(hat tip Keith and Tracy). Good times indeed.


Amongst the crowds.


The 10,000.


One of the 29 Kinetic Sculptures.


Watching the mudpit finale from our window.


The afterparty in our courtyard.

Friday, May 21, 2010

A Weekend in New York City

Last weekend Ben and I were able to head up to the big apple with some of our close friends, the Helmbergers. It was our first time getting a hotel and just enjoying the city without running around and seeing all of the tourist sites. Here are our pics from the weekend.


Walking through High Line Park, Meatpacking District.


Brunch on the roof at the the Pig 'n' Whistle, Midtown.


Yankees vs. Twins...and we won!


Yankees Stadium, the Bronx.


Headed home.

Friday, May 14, 2010

72 Hours in Hometown, Minnesota

1. Visit Grandparents. Check.
2. Go to a Twins game in their new stadium. Check.
3. Get snowed out of a Twins game. Check.
4. Family game night. Check.
5. Breakfast with old friends. Check.
6. Lunch with the family. Check
7. Go to a wedding. Check.
8. Catch the 9th inning of the rescheduled game. Check.
9. Sunday Church. Check.
10. Mother's Day. Double Check.


Visiting Toni's Grandparents in Rochester, MN.


Breakfast with good friends; Baumgartens, Stores, Crists and Tepes.


Brandenburg Girls.


Becky and Toni at the wedding (college roommates).


The whole family at the new Twins stadium...


...Bruce and Marnee came too:)


Our beautiful mothers Marnee and Colleen on Mother's Day.

Monday, April 5, 2010

Easter Weekend

Things that bring us hope.

Spring. Friends. Easter.

This past weekend we were able to enjoy and participate in all three. Thanks for visiting Lindstroms!

In Old City Philadelphia after Ben gave us a tour.


Sophia and Claire on the BIG PIANO at FAO Schwartz NYC.


The girls in Central Park, NYC.


Sophia and Claire sipping their latte art at Third Rail Coffee, NYC.


Kata came up from DC for Easter dinner too!


In our courtyard after the Easter egg hunt.

Monday, March 15, 2010

Hawaii Surprise

Surprised? So was Toni’s mom Collen after Mike—the Admiral--Mclaren organized a Top Secret campaign to jet all the kids to Waikiki Beach in Oahu for their 30th anniversary dinner. And so, we found ourselves in one of the world’s most famed beaches reveling in the delight of a surprise. In the next 7 days there was plenty of sea, sky, and solitude as Colleen and Mike, Kata and Judson, and your very own Toni and Ben avoided Tsunami warnings, Humpback Whales, and sunburn.

The Surprise Dinner

Ladies and Gentlemen we present to you Mr. and Mrs. Mclaren at the courtyard of the Westin Moana Surfrider Hotel, the famed “First Lady of Hawaii”. Notice that giant tree in the background? Planted in 1904, the Banyan Tree now stands 150 feet wide.

Remembering the fallen at Pearl Harbor



The USS Arizona Memorial, located underwater, at Pearl Harbor marks the resting place of 1,177 sailors killed during the Attack on Pearl Harbor on December 7, 1941 by Japanese imperial forces. We were surprised to see oil (notice the shimmer on the waves) as we looked down to the Arizona a few feet below—a result from recent saltwater erosion to the oil tanks.

Ka'annapali Beach, Maui



After two days in Oahu we crossed the pond to the exotic Maui island where we made camp at the Westin Ka’anapali Ocean Resort Villas. The resort was magnificent, but it was quite difficult to accomplish any relaxing as we witnessed over a hundred Humpback Whale sightings and more than a few breeches (pic from the web) during the week. The Humpbacks give birth in the warm and safe waters of Maui before migrating to Alaska to refill their blubber supply on over 2000 pounds of krill in a single day. Amazingly, we could hear the whales singing as we snorkeled in the ocean.

A Day of Adventure: Volcanos & Rainforests & Deserts Oh My!



Haleakalā National Park, Elevation 10,023


The Road to Hana


Wai’anapanapa State Park



South of the Volcano sits a barren church and desert-like topography

After swimming with sea turtles and attempting to make headway with our novels we were ready for an adventure, little did we know we would see the moon, the rainforest, and the desert in the same day. Our alarm woke us up at 3:00am for the race to see the sunrise on top of the king of Maui, the Haleakala Volcano. When we arrived the weather reports betrayed us as we could only see a hundred feet, but the barren moon-like rocks and 10,000 foot elevation kept us on our edge (for pic-perfect view see National Geographic photo). By 8am we arrived down mountain in the upcountry, filling our tummies and hearing fantastic stories from our waitress Cathy, who moonlights as a cattle and goat farmer. Next up was the legendary and treacherous road to Hana, where the Spielberg’s Jurassic Park was filmed. We lost count of the waterfalls just as we wondered whether there were more fruit stands than falls. We had a picnic lunch at the black sand beach of Wai’anapanapa State Park where Judson and Ben explored an ancient trail which snakes along the ocean past blowholes and sea arches. After passing through the end-of-the-world town of Hana we decided to brave the dirt road around the back side of the Island only to discover a desert like world where among other things Charles Lindbergh was buried, Cattle ranchers worked tirelessly and Goats roamed freely, GIs trained for D-Day back in 1944, and mysterious old churches sat dormant under the majestic slopes of Haleakala. As we drove back to the warm beaches of Ka’anapali we wondered if we had ever seen such cumulative beauty in one day.

Once Again, A Big Thanks to the anniversary couple for making this trip happen. –Ben and Toni