We stayed in a schoolhouse dating back to 1914 that's been reconfigured for lodging. Beds the size of beds! A kitchen (despite a persistent lack of oven)! WiFi! Enough rooms for alone time!
The work was unpredictable and varied, though I'm pretty sure that's just the Americorps way. Several days were spent clearing brush and overgrowth from fence lines, along with one of my favorite parts: clearing away brush, thorny vines, and trees from outside of a historic cemetery.
Though part of the cemetery has been restored already and surrounded by fence, records and ground-penetrating radar show that there are many now-unmarked graves well outside the marked area. It felt really good to help reclaim so many people's final resting place.
We also cleaned out all the historical houses in preparation for the park's annual Christmas celebration, Christmas and Candlelight. And here comes the fun part...
We all dressed up...
In some pretty funky 1850's outfits...
And paired with park workers and volunteers to help with the event, telling tourists all about our assigned houses and life in the 19th century.
In between work, there was lots of play. The staff at the park was super great and welcoming--and fun! With a few of the staff members we did Zumba, played board games, watched movies, and learned to squaredance. Of course Americorps is all about the work, but we definitely found time for fun.
Steph drew this:
To represent all of us, and... if you can figure out what's going on in the picture, it's a pretty great representation. (We had to ask. Just trust me when I say it's good.)
We learned to make Irish soda bread (four tasty ingredients) and went caroling at a nursing home. Ryan and I went to the cemetery around midnight to try and find some spirits--Ryan swears someone held his hand and he heard some freaky business, and who am I to tell him he was wrong? We made scarves and told stories, and got to know each other better than I know some of my longtime friends back home.
Then we packed our bags and went back to Queen Wilhelmina for a couple of days to pack up everything we'd left behind, clean up some of the mess the ice storm left behind, and say goodbye to our sponsor and FOOT with a potluck. After that we headed back to Denver and said our goodbyes for the holiday break.
Our first round was... crazy and unpredictable. I definitely had some "why the hell am I doing this?" days... but then, looking back, I know I had at least twice as many "this is the best decision I ever made" days.
And that, I guess, is the answer.








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