Local chills

Back from Disney, and without our normal season passes to Lagoon, it was time to take a look at the local offerings.

However, I’m a little bit on the picky side when it comes to haunted houses. The typical ‘maze’ filled with a constant line of startle scares from teenagers who’s repertoire consists of screaming at the top of their lungs gets really old, really quick.

Most places around have also gone to the “Three haunts in one location” marketing gimmick as well. It really annoys me that they could do ONE really well, with a good story and progression…instead of 3 smaller ones with 3 lines to wait in…oh, and don’t forget that they can charge MORE because ‘there’s 3’.

So, we were looking for something a little left of center.

Enter This is the place Heritage Park.

They jumped onto my radar 2 years ago, when they released an ad for their theme revolving around a graverobber.

To the average person, this might seem a little strange, but I recognized it at once as the local legend of Jean Baptiste.

A strange case of the early LDS community branding and banishing this graverobber (some stories suggest necrophilia as well) to an island in the middle of the Great Salt Lake. Problem is, actual history is sketchy, because a lot of the official record managed to lose itself.

A skull found along the shores some 30 years later was attributed to him. Later a headless skeleton was found. Forensics of the day just chalked it up to Jean Baptiste.

I was all aboard for a haunt about a local ghoul, and I’d heard the place relied more on it’s telling a story and getting in your MIND than the traditional haunted house trickeries.

So, we made the trek to find they are doing witches this year.

Not a problem, I know of several local witch stories, and had studied the question of how to do witches originally myself.

They were splitting into groups of 30 to start with. Our group had our 5, a group with some VERY young kids (<5) and a bunch of teenage boys. We started the trip being shuffled in to watch the setup movie.

From Halloween fun 2013

The movie did it’s job, and one of the boys was already freaking out, and being DRUG on by who I assume to be his dad. We were next shown into a marvelous chapel setup where a witch was about to perform some unholy ritual.

From Halloween fun 2013
From Halloween fun 2013

This was, quite literally, one of the best scenes I’ve seen in a haunt for 10 years or more, and I was hoping we would continue to go building to building to see little scenes of a similar nature…but, unfortunately, it turned more mundane for a stretch, as we were split into your typical ‘groups’ from this point on.

(brief hope the ‘safe color’ from The Village was going to be a continued theme)

From Halloween fun 2013

The into building/back out nature from here was fogging my camera from this point as well, making things difficult, at best. The attempt to split our group up didn’t last long, as those little kids were slow in front of us, and the teenagers were rushing up behind us. Various rooms and scares later, we made it back to the acting with a couple wiches around a Ouija board. Alec, of course, jumped right up, as is his habit, and Jen asked it when he would die. This scene didn’t really ring great for me, as one of the ‘witches’ kept calling it nonsense, when they should have been driving home the doom and gloom, IMO.

Finally, you can’t have a witch’s haunt without the burning, which again played a little ‘off’ for me, as the rest of the haunt really played up what these witches were doing to the town, we suddenly were faced with this ‘witch’ in the gibbet begging for help. Spitting curses and revenge upon you as you ignore, swearing to come back and grab you in your sleep…something as a nice sendoff would have been nice…but then, we had lots of scared little-uns in the group at that point, and maybe she just decided to pitch the slow ball for their sake.

From Halloween fun 2013
From Halloween fun 2013

In the end, it was a really fun time to see a slightly different approach to the traditional haunts, and the fear level was about perfect for Talia. Enough to scare her a couple times, but not something that was going to haunt her dreams. But then, we’re not exactly a normal family, and the one teenager was practically beside himself from the get go.

Christmas roundup

Crazy week of Christmas fun.

First we had Kyle’s Choir concert.

Who still has a tendency to look like he’s attacking the song more than he’s singing.

Beginning with the ever popular 3 wise Trex.

We continued on through our list of annual treats…

And even managed to FINALLY perfect the Toffee recipe, and hope to get an updated one on here soon. I’ve also decided the peanut brittle needs a little bit of an adjustment as well.

Then it was off to Alec’s concert.

Waiting for it to begin, we appeared to have great seats…

Then, they all stood up, and we couldn’t see him at all.

So, I got up and walked back and around to the other side standing only to get pics…Which really troubled Alec, who saw me get up, but not where I went, so he spent half the time staring at my empty seat.

“Oh, that’s where you went.” Deathstare.

Just in time for the final song.

Then we made it down for our annual trip to see “the Christmas Ghosts” as Talia has dubbed it when a local graveyard decorates their graves with luminaries.

VERY dark out, bitterly cold, and I wandered off through the graveyard to see if they had the bas-relief lit up. Glad I did.

More photography fun

Went down to the local Christmas village with the kids. Took the opportunity to play with my new lens in a challenging lighting environment.

Mom, remember all those pics of various displays at museums and whatnot inside display cases we had so much trouble with because of poor lighting and flash reflecting, and all that jazz. (course pre-digital so really hard to trial/error our way through as well) Well, I think I have those problems licked now.

So, ya know, next time you need some help documenting things…

Of course we took the lens to get pics of US.

It can’t keep kids from making faces…

I had lots of trouble getting the light meter to where I needed it with all the backlighting, but we eventually did. Unfortunately I didn’t get Talia to hold still for a good shot. She was loving the displays. When not making us run around trying to find the bathroom.

Kyle even got to snap a shot after we got the meter thing worked out.

Old and new.

Been eyeballing some new prime lenses for my camera for quite some time, but just couldn’t pull the trigger for the pricey things. So, I watched and waited, and searched. In doing so, I stumbled on the means to unlock older lens useage on this camera. (why the feature comes locked out by default is beyond me)

Armed with this knowledge, I’ve been watching for someone to offload some of the old lenses. Finally happened last night, and I got myself a set of primes, finally. Sure, they’re 30 years old and only work on full manual mode. I have to shoot in full manual for my low light situations anyway.

The real star of the set, for me, is the 50mm F1.7 lens. Most folks would view this as a portrait lens, and it sure works pretty well in that capacity. (no, there is no flash being used anywhere here)

What it unlocks for ME, however, is a superior ability to take low light photos. The f1.7 makes the viewfinder much brighter and thus easier to focus on the subject (yes, OLD camera I actually have to use the viewfinder, not a live video screen, the horror). Not to mention the lower F stops than my current kit camera allowing this to be shot freehand, no tripod.

The next lens is a 28MM F2.4. This offers a small change from the 50MM at the end of the day. The wider angle allows for some more close up work.

The final lens is one I could pull out next time we go camping. 200MM F3.5. Really not going to be much use to my low light photography, but it sure took some fine pics of the moon even through the hazy sky.

It even works with my doubler, which tends to be picky which lenses it likes.

Odds and Ends

Lots of little things to update on.

Finally getting around to raiding Kyle’s camera, we get to see what that skull I secretly made for his scout troop looked like in the dusty dirt they found it.

Pretty pleased it even fooled Kyle into thinking it was real.

Alec’s been bugging me to see Devil’s slide ever since he had a school report on Morgan County. So, when we were invited to go fishing near it, we had to stop.

Speaking of the fishing.

Got to see lots of deer on the way home too.

Kyle and Talia helped get the rest of this year’s tombstones etched. My hands hurt just thinking of all that painting…

Meanwhile, the pumpkin patch is consuming the scarecrow.

Redesign of the chiller portion on Trevor.

Have a big machine on order, will do a full on ice in the chest test once it arrives.

Messing around wondering what I could make out of some corn husks.

A very trying adventure attempting to find/buy/resorting to MAKE Talia’s Ruby Gloom backpack this year left me with a bunch of leftover transfers, so Tshirt time…

And since I was doing THAT, they all have been wanting some of “the pumpkin” shirts, so I printed off some of those as well.