As Alina's partner for twenty-seven years and husband for nearly eight, I can draw from my well of memories about her literally hundreds of poignant and touching recollections. Here are just a few:
* Alina's decision-making technique of flipping a coin. This was applied to
simple and important decisions, even getting married. After several years
of my humor-infused inquiries about getting married, she flipped a
penny. Heads it's "Yes, I'll marry you within the year", tails it's "Ill get back
to you on that." It was heads.True to form, when I asked her about the
date she replied, smiling "I didn't say what year".
* Regarding the above, Alina, knowing that I hate beets, posed a challenge
that she would indeed marry me if I ate a beet a day for a year. She
thought I wouldn't fall for that. But I did, and I consumed 365 of the darn
things. Talk about a year of beet-related memories. It was quite a lark!
* Her keeping our Dumb Bet Book. As we began our life together, Alina
noticed some of my ideas about things, especially science, were, frankly,
dumb. She would point out the flaws in my ideas, to which I bet her a
coffee and a pastry that I was correct. Noting the often absurdity and
frequency of our bets, Alina initiated the Dumb Bet Book where we
recorded each bet and who prevailed. Admittedly, she won more bets
than I did.
* Our camping adventures. Alina was her happiest in nature. Hiking,
camping, taking in the great features and wildlife of the natural world.
Our earlier outdoor travels taken in our 1996 Toyota station wagon
packed with our tent, hiking gear and camp foods took us to Canada's.
British Columbia Parks, to the Northern extent of Vancouver Island,
the coasts of Washington, Oregon and California and myriad travels
across the Northwest. We later acquired our beloved teardrop camper
we named Gumdrop and toured most of the Southwest, our favorite
being Chaco Culture National Historic Park.
Everywhere we stopped to camp or explore, Alina would be out ahead
on the trail, backpack over her shoulders with a gleaming smile. She was
truly at home in the out-of-doors, immersed in nature and sleeping under
the stars. Those travels we shared were among the happiest times of our
lives together.
* Alina the Pet Attourney (purposely misspelled). Alina had a real soft spot
for pets of all shapes, sizes and species - you name it. Several pets we
were acquainted with, one dog in particular who shall remain nameless
(Bella), would routinely pull the most absurd stunts, usually involving
large quantities of food. Alina represented said miscreant in loosely
defined criminal proceedings and got her client off with a mild reprimand
and house arrest. Alina's "Flaw" practice's motto was: "They're
Innocent! Each and every one of them." Her business card is posted in
the Gallery above.
These are just a few memories to share at the moment. I'll add more as
time permits. I am truly blessed to have Alina in my life. She will always be
with me - always.