Snow and More Snow

December 1983

We brought the year to a close with plenty of snow in our neck of the woods.

Onward to a new year.

Merry Christmas

Christmas 1983

Mom and Aylin share a Christmas Eve birthday.  So, it was a tradition in our house to open Christmas gifts on December 24.  After Mui and I got married and moved to the US, that tradition continued.

Yes, we went a bit crazy with the gift giving.  After all, we weren’t together for our first Christmas in the US; Mui was at Air Force Basic Training, and I was in Wichita with my brother.  In our defense, many of the gifts were from friends, and we bought “household” stuff as joint gifts for each other.

Music box from the Pinskis.

Duck decoy lint brush from the Rapps.

Pair of  “Christmas Love” mugs from Mui.

Six chocolate “Kisses” from me.

Gloves from Mui.

Wool sweater from me.

I opened the practical “house” gifts; Mui used them.
Left: Thin Slicer; Right: Pressure Cooker

Left: Brass Planter; Right: Turkish Rummikub

That's what I call a microwave!

Mom made the Christmas stockings for us.

And here we are on Christmas Day …

Merry Christmas!

It was a great first Christmas together since starting our married life.

Temple Square: Festival of Lights

17 December 1983

During the Christmas holiday season, Salt Lake City’s Temple Square is transformed into a magical world of twinkling lights — 215,000 lights to be precise.  Bundled up against the nighttime cold, we went to check out the festival of lights.  Our Saturday night visit included a concert performed by the world-famous Mormon Tabernacle Choir.

It was a memorable evening.

Company Christmas Party at La Caille

14 December 1983

The Petrolex Christmas party started out with cocktails at the Maxfield residence and then continued with dinner at La Caille, located in Little Cottonwood Canyon.

With Sandy and Andrew.

The Petrolex Gang with their spouses.
(L to R: Dave & Joan Dallof; Robyn & Burke Maxfield; Andrew & Sandy Parker;
the little boy on the far left – Taylor Maxfield.)

This wasn’t our first time to La Caille — we’d had dinner there in July.  (Click here for that post, and photos of the grounds and interior.)  The atmosphere was much more festive on this occasion.  A good time was had by all.

By the way, the red dress I wore for the occasion was the evening gown I had custom-sewn for my high school graduation ball.  I got more wear out of what could have been a one-time-wear dress after I had it shortened to cocktail-length.