We got up and on the road fairly early. I decided to play some music instead of listening to my book. The first song was Helen Reddy's "I Am Woman" Such uplifting music. Here I am - Single and with the freedom of the open road. How empowering!!!
While stopped for gas, I chatted with a fella at the next pump. He had a huge 5th wheel. I asked him how long he had been hauling it - 15 years and 400,000 miles. Wow!!!! He said he was tired of travelling and tired of being re-tired.
As the day went on, I kept moving my next campground stop further west - I eventually made it half of the distance I had left to Grand Forks.
I found a KOA near Eau Claire, WI. It was a beautiful setting. My tent site was in the trees, with a tree lined path to the nearest washroom. There were no other campers within sight of my tent.
However, the mosquitos were voracious. After my tent was up, I set my thermacell lantern in the tent to scare out any bugs that had gotten in it. I then turned off the lanterns - or so I thought. About 45 minutes or so later, I tasted something in the air - Oops. I put the lantern outside, pulled off my tent fly (the actual tent is mesh), grabbed Tucker and went for a walk around the camp. Great. I'm trying to poisen us - especially wee little Tucker. By the time we returned, the tent air was clear of what ever is in a thermocell.
I just pulled the fly over the tent, not bothering to tie or peg it. We then crawled into bed.
Sometime during the nite I awoke to the pitter-patter of little raindrops - I reached out and pulled the fly over the end of the tent, but I was too late - the bottom of my down comforter was wet, my sheets, and Tucker's bed The down comforter still kept me warm though.
Generally, Tucker sleeps at the foot of the bed, on top the covers. This night was the first time he crawled under the blankets and slept next to me - he was shivering.
We woke at about 5 a.m. I read a while, then decided to get on the road.
Wisconsin: Wisconsin has no regard for travelling pets. At each rest stop, the pet area was far removed. The Welcome Center, I had to carry Tucker over piles of construction debris to get to the pet area, and it was nothing to brag about.
At another rest area, I had to walk clear across the picnic area, and across the huge truck parking lot to a narrow swath of mowed weeds - stiff and stickery with piles of cigarette butts, trash and garbage to pick our way around. It was the worst in all the states I had crossed
I then crossed into Minnesota, and at the very first and every rest stop after that - the pet area was close to the car parking lot, and of lush green grass!
Just as I arrived in Minnesota, I ran into a severe thunder storm, rain so hard I could barely see in front of the truck. Luckily the welcome center was within a mile, and I sat out the storm for about 45 minutes before continuing. I'm reading "Game of Thrones" so it was no hardship.
I safely arrived in Grand Forks ND about 6 p.m. Saturday night. My truck stuffed with wet gear from the night before. The rain continued - it is now Tuesday, and it is still raining.
Next blog will be about discovering family.
Til next time,
Bear Hugs
Luv 'n Boots and Tucker
And don't forget Wee Beastie, also
She believed she could do it so she did
Tuesday, May 29, 2012
Thursday, May 24, 2012
ON OUR WAY - AGAIN
I finally got on the road at 9 a.m. Wednesday – instead of 6
a.m. Monday – but finally, we were on the road. Over the Potomac bridge, stopped for
groceries, through Fredericksburg, where there is a Civil War Battlefield –
been there, once. Located a K-Mart and
picked up a one burner stove and some fuel.
About Charlottesville, we started getting some rain. We continued in and out of showers most of
the rest of the day – made it a little past Charlestown WV – which actually was
my goal for the day - Stopped at a KOA
for the nite.
For a first night as a camper, Tucker did remarkably well. He was quiet for the most part, and when he did bark, it was done in his “inside voice”. I checked in after hours (about 6:30 p.m.) so I needed to wait til the office opened at 9 a.m. to settle my bill. I was up and raring to go at 6:15; but I put the time to good use – organizing and moving some stuff around – I found the matches – now I have them in my pocket, purse, go-bag, food bag and stove box. No more dinners of crackers and peanut butter. I also found my clothes – so I have my pj’s for tonite and clothes for tomorrow all bagged up and ready to go.
They had 2 pet rules that left me scratching my head - 1) Do not leave pet unattended 2) no pets in buildings. I asked as I was checking out how I was
expected to get a shower. The manager
said since I was travelling alone, to go ahead and take him in with me (private
showers)
Late in the a.m., my air conditioner quit. It got a little warm after that. I was hot and sleepy when I pulled into a
rest area with no shady parking spots, of course – but I decided to disobey the
sign about pets in the picnic area -
and we sat at a shady table for a bit.
A lady came along walking a tiny Yorkie. Tucker tried his best to make friends with “Charlie”,
but he was afraid of all other dogs, even those smaller than he was. The lady, Teresa, and I chatted for several
minutes. She and her husband had been
missionaries in St. Petersburg Russia for 15 years – raised their children
there – lived the life style – a healthy one for all those years – good, basic
food, lots of walking to get wherever they wanted to go. She returned to the US and within 6 months
gained 100# and was on several medications.
She said in Russia several of their friends were doctors, but they used
the holistic approach – and they all stayed healthy. She has gone back to basic foods, quit the
medications and has lost 40# and is working on the other 60.
What does that have to say about our lifestyle in the US? Fast food, and doctors who are quick to push the pills.
Well, it is now about 8:30 pm – we are camped at a KOA about
50 miles west of Indianapolis. 2 more
days of heavy travelling to get to Grand Forks ND.
I hope to be up and on the road by around 7 to make up for lost time – get in 450 – 500 miles and hope to find a campsite somewhere along the way (Friday nite of Memorial Day Weekend – wish me luck)
Until next time
Bear Hugs
Luv ‘n Boots, and Tucker, Too.
And we must not forget Wee Beastie!!!!
"She believed she could, and so she did!"
On across Hwy 95 – past the Chancellorsville battlefield,
stopped for gas, and started through the beautiful rolling hills toward
Charlottesville, VA The green fields are
defined by white board fences, and wooded areas. We rolled pass some magnificent farms –
Strawberry Hill, Tall Oaks, and Bridlespur
farms. The names alone were inspiring.
For a first night as a camper, Tucker did remarkably well. He was quiet for the most part, and when he did bark, it was done in his “inside voice”. I checked in after hours (about 6:30 p.m.) so I needed to wait til the office opened at 9 a.m. to settle my bill. I was up and raring to go at 6:15; but I put the time to good use – organizing and moving some stuff around – I found the matches – now I have them in my pocket, purse, go-bag, food bag and stove box. No more dinners of crackers and peanut butter. I also found my clothes – so I have my pj’s for tonite and clothes for tomorrow all bagged up and ready to go.
While I was packing up camp this morning, I set up Tucker’s
playpen, and on a whim, I put “Wee Beastie” (Those of you who have followed my
blog will remember Wee Beastie as my Teddy Bear) in with Tucker. Tucker took one look at him, jumped up and
kissed the bear on the nose, knocked him over and promptly crawled on it’s
belly and took a nap. Looks like Tucker
has a friend forever, now.
I tried to avoid the heavy traffic in the Chicago area by
skirting along Kentucky/Ohio around
Cinncinati (How DO you spell that?) and
Indianapolis. It may have saved me some
traffic and miles, but it sure didn’t save any time – too many 45-55 mph.
What does that have to say about our lifestyle in the US? Fast food, and doctors who are quick to push the pills.
I hope to be up and on the road by around 7 to make up for lost time – get in 450 – 500 miles and hope to find a campsite somewhere along the way (Friday nite of Memorial Day Weekend – wish me luck)
Luv ‘n Boots, and Tucker, Too.
And we must not forget Wee Beastie!!!!
"She believed she could, and so she did!"
She believed she could do it, so she did!!!
Tuesday, May 22, 2012
R. I. P.
Last post, I introduced you to Gabby - my new travelling companion. This post, I am reporting her death, which was tragic, violent, senseless and needless. Our hearts are broken. Brooke even more so, since Gabby was the second of her little dogs to die in less than 2 months. Gabby had been with Brooke all her live. She will be missed sorely.
Brooke seemed more concerned about how I would take it than for herself (I was in Virginia Beach at the time)
I returned to Brooke's on a Saturday, and after dinner at the farm on Sunday, Brooke walked in with a bundle and handed it to me - and it started wriggling. And, so appeared in my life, a 2 1/2 pound bundle of joy. He had a tag that said: "Hi, my name is Pumpking and Gabby sent me to help heal your broken heart" I laughed, I cried. And he has become my constant companion. Never more than 6 feet away from me. He likes to travel, loves people. I'm looking forward to watching his personality develop. He visited the vet last week, got a shot, that I'm convinced hit a bone cause he set up such a yowling and didn't stop when the needle was removed - that's why I think it hit a bone - he's so tiny and the needle was so large. Then, to add insult to injury, he was fixed.
He also told me he didn't particularly like the name "Pumpkin" so we came to an understanding and he is now known as: Tucker
I wanted to add photos to this post - but............. I can't find my camera. I need to find it today, or leave without it.
I'm packing up - Had planned to leave yesterday - Then changed it to today cause I just finished my sewing projects Sunday. Then I checked the oil, Oh-oh - I can't leave until I get an oil change which means I have to stay put until tomorrow. It's raining - started yesterday, and will continue all week - so when I go to town to get the oil change stuff, I'm hauling in clothes to dry.
So, tomorrow morning, I'll be off and runnning. Headed first for Grand Forks ND then on to Montana for the summer. The packing seems like an endless task. I had planned to start last week, but I had a load of trash and recycling in the truck waiting for Dennis to arrive so I could show him where to take it.
Dennis is a friend of Brooke's from way back who has come to be a mentor for Seven, and to help out Brooke. He can do all that I did, plus a whole lot more.
In any event - once I'm on the road, I'll have a lot more to say
So, until next time:
Bear Hugs
Luv 'n Boots, and Tucker too (And don't forget Wee Beastie)
"She believed she could do it, so she did"
Brooke seemed more concerned about how I would take it than for herself (I was in Virginia Beach at the time)
I returned to Brooke's on a Saturday, and after dinner at the farm on Sunday, Brooke walked in with a bundle and handed it to me - and it started wriggling. And, so appeared in my life, a 2 1/2 pound bundle of joy. He had a tag that said: "Hi, my name is Pumpking and Gabby sent me to help heal your broken heart" I laughed, I cried. And he has become my constant companion. Never more than 6 feet away from me. He likes to travel, loves people. I'm looking forward to watching his personality develop. He visited the vet last week, got a shot, that I'm convinced hit a bone cause he set up such a yowling and didn't stop when the needle was removed - that's why I think it hit a bone - he's so tiny and the needle was so large. Then, to add insult to injury, he was fixed.
He also told me he didn't particularly like the name "Pumpkin" so we came to an understanding and he is now known as: Tucker
I wanted to add photos to this post - but............. I can't find my camera. I need to find it today, or leave without it.
I'm packing up - Had planned to leave yesterday - Then changed it to today cause I just finished my sewing projects Sunday. Then I checked the oil, Oh-oh - I can't leave until I get an oil change which means I have to stay put until tomorrow. It's raining - started yesterday, and will continue all week - so when I go to town to get the oil change stuff, I'm hauling in clothes to dry.
So, tomorrow morning, I'll be off and runnning. Headed first for Grand Forks ND then on to Montana for the summer. The packing seems like an endless task. I had planned to start last week, but I had a load of trash and recycling in the truck waiting for Dennis to arrive so I could show him where to take it.
Dennis is a friend of Brooke's from way back who has come to be a mentor for Seven, and to help out Brooke. He can do all that I did, plus a whole lot more.
In any event - once I'm on the road, I'll have a lot more to say
So, until next time:
Bear Hugs
Luv 'n Boots, and Tucker too (And don't forget Wee Beastie)
"She believed she could do it, so she did"
Wednesday, April 18, 2012
A FOGGY DAY IN . . . . . .
Well, maybe not foggy, but very drizzly - and I got up early to do laundry and have two loads ready to hang out to dry - fat chance!
I'm headed for Virginia Beach Saturday for a week of relaxation, and to take leave of my friends, and play some cards, and do some shopping for the trip -(There the stores I need are all in about a 2 mile radius - here they are spread up and down a 40 mile length of 301.
I plan to leave here on May 21 - and I'm working on my itinerary as far as Kansas City. At that point, I'm not sure if I am going straight to Denver area, then up to
Montana, or take off for South Dakota from Kansas City and see Mt. Rushmore along the way.
My friend Barb, in Montana will be joining me for camping trips the first of July which is when her job ends. I think visiting mutual friends, hot springs, and tree top walks are on the agenda - or maybe we'll head over to Washington for part of the time. Fruit will be in season - let's see, when last there - it was around the 4th of July and the Cherries were perfect!!!!
Did I tell you I am "with dog" Yep, I'm taking Brooke's smallest dog, Gabbi with me on my travels. Her kennel mate of 9 years died in March, and it was rough on Gabbi - but then she realized she had moved up the ladder in the pack - she was now the Alpha Female - lording it over 12# Boston Terrier - Turbo, and 65# Black Labordor, Jett. She had they pretty well at hand, when Brooke brought home Aspin, a huge, 5 year old Shepherd - much larger than Jett. That really set Gabbi's teeth on edge, literally!. Aspin is in essence, 7's dog and she sleeps in his room. Gabbi joins me in my room at 4:30 a.m. when Brooke leaves for work. Turbo is rarely tolerated in my room - he is prone to "accidents", being the little boy that he is - roughly 1 1/2 years old. The other night, I was sewing in my room, Gabbi was curled up on my bed, when Aspin wandered in to see what was what. Oh, my. First off, Aspin is the gentlest dog. She reminds me of "Nana"? the dog in Peter Pan - when she first arrived and Brooke left for work, she would pace the hallway - wondering where her charges had gone.
Anyway, quick as a wink, Gabbi was on Aspin - she grabbed her by the throat, and as Aspin spun to get out of the way, Gabbi hung on like a fur wrap, flapping in the wind - After the second time, Gabbi and I had a "Go to Jesus" conversation, and I brought Aspin in to see if I could help them reach an accord. Gabbie tolerates her, and I'm sure will try to put her in her place at every opportunity. The funny thing is that Aspin accepts Gabbi as Alpha Female - even though She is 6# to Aspin's approx 85#.
In any event, Gabbi will be travelling with me this summer. I was thinking way back to a visit my cousin made to Montana. She had two young boys, and then had a girl. She was over the moon. She loved to sew, and what I see in my mind's eye, is Judy sitting on the floor, taking little garments out of the suitcase to show us what she had made for her little girl. - Sleepers, nightgowns, dresses, bonnets, rompers, bikini's, ........... Wait? Yes, that was a bikini for a little girl who was just a few months old. Why remember this now? I was sitting at the sewing machine making bandanas, a coat, a harness, and even a personalized tote bag for Gabbi - not to mention, I had already bought her a car seat so she could look out the window while we were travelling.
Speaking of dogs, we seem now to be operating an infirmary. Brooke's friend, Lisa, bumped her tiny Jack Russell - Patches with the car - Nothing is broken, but she is really stove up - her hind quarters are not quite under her control - Brooke brought her home to take care of her - she went to work with Brooke yesterday so she could keep a close eye on her. She's here today, and had some water and food this morning, so she is feeling much better.
Let's see - Brooke's friend Lisa produced a bonny baby boy (Ethan) a couple weeks ago. Two days later, Lisa's cow - Mercedes, produced her first live calf after 4 pregnancies -Can you guess what Lisa named the little bull? Well, think- .......... Benz, of course! The farm has some other impending births, too. The black mare (no name, just the black mare) is due anytime, and Sugar is due to foal in May. Another member of the family, Kimmy - gave birth to a bouncing (10 1/2#) boy last week - named him Colton.
Since it's such a "stay inside" day, I'll finish up some sewing projects, and start packing for Va. Beach.
Until next time
Bear Hugs
Luv 'n Boots (and Gabbi, too)
She believed she could do it, so she did!
I'm headed for Virginia Beach Saturday for a week of relaxation, and to take leave of my friends, and play some cards, and do some shopping for the trip -(There the stores I need are all in about a 2 mile radius - here they are spread up and down a 40 mile length of 301.
I plan to leave here on May 21 - and I'm working on my itinerary as far as Kansas City. At that point, I'm not sure if I am going straight to Denver area, then up to
Montana, or take off for South Dakota from Kansas City and see Mt. Rushmore along the way.
My friend Barb, in Montana will be joining me for camping trips the first of July which is when her job ends. I think visiting mutual friends, hot springs, and tree top walks are on the agenda - or maybe we'll head over to Washington for part of the time. Fruit will be in season - let's see, when last there - it was around the 4th of July and the Cherries were perfect!!!!
Did I tell you I am "with dog" Yep, I'm taking Brooke's smallest dog, Gabbi with me on my travels. Her kennel mate of 9 years died in March, and it was rough on Gabbi - but then she realized she had moved up the ladder in the pack - she was now the Alpha Female - lording it over 12# Boston Terrier - Turbo, and 65# Black Labordor, Jett. She had they pretty well at hand, when Brooke brought home Aspin, a huge, 5 year old Shepherd - much larger than Jett. That really set Gabbi's teeth on edge, literally!. Aspin is in essence, 7's dog and she sleeps in his room. Gabbi joins me in my room at 4:30 a.m. when Brooke leaves for work. Turbo is rarely tolerated in my room - he is prone to "accidents", being the little boy that he is - roughly 1 1/2 years old. The other night, I was sewing in my room, Gabbi was curled up on my bed, when Aspin wandered in to see what was what. Oh, my. First off, Aspin is the gentlest dog. She reminds me of "Nana"? the dog in Peter Pan - when she first arrived and Brooke left for work, she would pace the hallway - wondering where her charges had gone.
Anyway, quick as a wink, Gabbi was on Aspin - she grabbed her by the throat, and as Aspin spun to get out of the way, Gabbi hung on like a fur wrap, flapping in the wind - After the second time, Gabbi and I had a "Go to Jesus" conversation, and I brought Aspin in to see if I could help them reach an accord. Gabbie tolerates her, and I'm sure will try to put her in her place at every opportunity. The funny thing is that Aspin accepts Gabbi as Alpha Female - even though She is 6# to Aspin's approx 85#.
In any event, Gabbi will be travelling with me this summer. I was thinking way back to a visit my cousin made to Montana. She had two young boys, and then had a girl. She was over the moon. She loved to sew, and what I see in my mind's eye, is Judy sitting on the floor, taking little garments out of the suitcase to show us what she had made for her little girl. - Sleepers, nightgowns, dresses, bonnets, rompers, bikini's, ........... Wait? Yes, that was a bikini for a little girl who was just a few months old. Why remember this now? I was sitting at the sewing machine making bandanas, a coat, a harness, and even a personalized tote bag for Gabbi - not to mention, I had already bought her a car seat so she could look out the window while we were travelling.
Speaking of dogs, we seem now to be operating an infirmary. Brooke's friend, Lisa, bumped her tiny Jack Russell - Patches with the car - Nothing is broken, but she is really stove up - her hind quarters are not quite under her control - Brooke brought her home to take care of her - she went to work with Brooke yesterday so she could keep a close eye on her. She's here today, and had some water and food this morning, so she is feeling much better.
Let's see - Brooke's friend Lisa produced a bonny baby boy (Ethan) a couple weeks ago. Two days later, Lisa's cow - Mercedes, produced her first live calf after 4 pregnancies -Can you guess what Lisa named the little bull? Well, think- .......... Benz, of course! The farm has some other impending births, too. The black mare (no name, just the black mare) is due anytime, and Sugar is due to foal in May. Another member of the family, Kimmy - gave birth to a bouncing (10 1/2#) boy last week - named him Colton.
Since it's such a "stay inside" day, I'll finish up some sewing projects, and start packing for Va. Beach.
Until next time
Bear Hugs
Luv 'n Boots (and Gabbi, too)
She believed she could do it, so she did!
Monday, March 19, 2012
A WEEKEND IN RICHMOND
I drove down to Richmond Friday to spend the weekend with my oldest daughter. As usual, I arrived later than expected - one day, one day - I'll actually get out of the driveway an on the highway at the time I plan - This time, it was partially a new computer game, but mostly - gas. I had planned to cross the (Potomac) bridge before getting gas, but realized I would be cutting it too close. I had to back-track about 10 miles to get the gas - then noticed a tire was low - so I had to deal with that - dropped a valve stem cover - it didn't go far, just below the stem - but in such a small place I had to struggle to get it out.
One more stop - a quilt store - before I left town - truly - I was only there 15 minutes - mindful of the clock. Had to have 1/8 yard so I could have all I need for Lisa's baby quilt (Yes, Angie, I know I haven't done one for MacKenzie yet, but it's comming, I promise - before I leave Maryland)
Finally, I'm off and down the road. Whoops, over the bridge, and next stop. . . . . Wal-Mart - for some fuel for me - (Diet starts Monday) I had planned to arrive in Richmond between 1-2p.m. - but I think I got there about 3.
It's a 100 mile ride - takes me 3 hours - I don't take the interstate - I enjoy the ride too much for that, even though the speed limit goes up and down, up and down.
We spent some time "catching up", made a grocery run for salad fixins, had a wonderful dinner of salad. My Daughter makes the most beautiful salads, but this time she told me to go for it - so it was just a big bowl full of luscious stuff.
Later on, she asked me to help her move her TV back where it belongs (she had had the floor refinished in that room) It's one of those huge awkward pieces that it really takes 2 to carry even though it's not that heavy - well, no, it was kind of heavy too - but mustly awkward. We made it safely out of the closet, across the hall, through the tv room to the last step, and...................... I stepped on the plug end of an electrical cord. Barefoot. It was a flat back plug so all 3 prongs were sticking straight up. Caught a flat one on the edge of my heel. Ow-ow-ow-ow-ow-ow. That's all I could do - just say "ow" Couldn't hop, or move cause I didn't want to drop the TV. We got the TV set down, I checked my foot - can't see the injury - on wrong side of foot. Ok - hurts, but no blood. I went into the guest room to take a better look - Oh, Oh - It's bleeding - .......... I left a trail of drops on her new rug in the tv room.
Well, it kind of is neat - I have an outlet in my foot now!!!! Luckily it is on the edge of the foot and doesn't affect walking
When I first walked into the guest room, I was thrilled. On the bed was the wedding ring quilt my mother made. I gave the top to my daughter when Mom passed away, and she had it professionally quilted, backed, bound and finished.
I Curled up in bed, played a computer game until the battery went dead (Guest room does not have 3 prong outlets), then read a couple chapters in a book I started nearly a year ago when I was staying at her house for my dental appointments.
In the morning, we took the dogs, Brownie and Riley, to Dorey Park. There is a small lake there with a walking path around it. Dogs and Daughter went one way, I went the other. It's a measured walk, and I think I did well enough for a first day out walking - other than to the mailbox - 1.6 miles. I felt pretty proud of myself.
After that, we did some "Girl Stuff", made a quick stop at Jo-Ann's for a spool of thread, and I got out with the thread, and a Celtic CD - which we promptly played - after all it was St. Patrick's day.
Then on to Elwood Thompson's, a health food store. I wanted some lavender flowers - hopefully to help 7 sleep better. It was $20 a pound - I filled a little bag, knowing it wouldn't cost much - I don't understand why, when it rang up at 76 cents, I didn't go back and get a much bigger bag!!!!!!
Later, thinking of going back for more lavender and some cloves - I asked where it was located - she told me it was at the corner of Elwood and Thompson. Here all this time I thought the store was named for the owner.
It was a beautiful spring day - and getting warmer. Whenever I visit Richmond, we eat at the neatest places. Rarely do we eat twice at the same place. She always chooses local establishments. This time we picked "Sticky Rice", then learned it has two other locations - in DC and Baltimore. Well, at least it's not a big chain, and...... it looks local - it's not all shiny and decorator perfect. The food was excellent - I had a sesame chicken noodle bowl - but on sticky rice instead of noodles. And for dessert??? ............more sticky rice - this time with coconut creme and mandarin oranges. It was so good.
"Sticky Rice" is in/near an area of Richmond called the "Fan", a very old part of town. Narrow streets, lots of old buildings and shops, all the interesting unusual stuff (it's walking distance to the university)
When we headed back to the car - This is what we saw....... And I though "Luv" was a long pickup!!!!!! I'd hate to try to park it, but he had no trouble backing right into that spot!!!
Back across town to home - we had to drive through "Shockoe Bottom", and area along the river where the annual Irish bash was going on - seas of green clad party goers. Looked like they were having a blast.
Back home, our evening task was to put together a chair she bought. She thought it would take 2 people to put it together, but it went together so easily that she could have done it in about 10-15 minutes of no fuss time. It was from IKEA - man was it well made, and simple to assemble - the directions were well "written" , well, drawn - not a word on them - just numbered drawings - the easiest instructions I've ever seen. (A couple weeks ago Brooke got a bistro table and chairs, which took hours of sweat and cussing, and still is missing two screws)
Early to bed again, and up to another glorious day - though a bit foggy. Back down to Dorey Park - for another 1.6 mile walk - this time took my trek sticks, and it went more more comfortably - foot finally stopped hurting.
She wanted to make a cake for me to try before I left - so that was done before lunch - It was a chocolate cake with cream cheese topping - and..... a cup of Guinness stout in it - interesting, ver-r-r-ry interesting. Good too - It calls for a 9 inch pan (1 layer), but there was too much batter for the pan. While watching the process, I was wondering if I could asked to lick the bowl - but there was plenty of batter left over. So, there we sat, imbibing on Guinness cake batter.
After lunch, we turned the rug around in her bedroom. The rug ran the whole length of the room - under furniture, including the bed - so was not as easy as you might think.
We had lunch, and cake, then I looked at the clock! OMG it's 10 minutes to 4 - I have to leave. I finished loading the truck, said a hasty goodbye, hopped in, turned the key, and..............nada, nothing, nyet!!!! Batteries (I have 2) are dead. Dadblast it, I had forgotten to turn off the dome light...........again. (my gas gauge doesn't work, so I keep track of gas by keeping track of my trip meter - when I'm on the highway, I turn my headlights on, and can't read the meter unless I turn the interior lights on - and in daylight, you don't notice that they are on, and there is no warning bell for the interior lights)
Called AAA - Got a jump, and the batteries tested - one is totally gone he said - it registered absolutely nothing on his gizmo. He had to use both his truck and his portable jumper to start her up.
Got to Advanced Auto shop - they tested battery and said nothing wrong with it it tested 100% - so I got off easy. I need a way to flag the interior light dial so I don't do that again.
I finally got home about 9 p.m.
It was a wonderful weekend.
Until next Time
Bear Hugs
Luv 'n Boots
One more stop - a quilt store - before I left town - truly - I was only there 15 minutes - mindful of the clock. Had to have 1/8 yard so I could have all I need for Lisa's baby quilt (Yes, Angie, I know I haven't done one for MacKenzie yet, but it's comming, I promise - before I leave Maryland)
Finally, I'm off and down the road. Whoops, over the bridge, and next stop. . . . . Wal-Mart - for some fuel for me - (Diet starts Monday) I had planned to arrive in Richmond between 1-2p.m. - but I think I got there about 3.
It's a 100 mile ride - takes me 3 hours - I don't take the interstate - I enjoy the ride too much for that, even though the speed limit goes up and down, up and down.
We spent some time "catching up", made a grocery run for salad fixins, had a wonderful dinner of salad. My Daughter makes the most beautiful salads, but this time she told me to go for it - so it was just a big bowl full of luscious stuff.
Later on, she asked me to help her move her TV back where it belongs (she had had the floor refinished in that room) It's one of those huge awkward pieces that it really takes 2 to carry even though it's not that heavy - well, no, it was kind of heavy too - but mustly awkward. We made it safely out of the closet, across the hall, through the tv room to the last step, and...................... I stepped on the plug end of an electrical cord. Barefoot. It was a flat back plug so all 3 prongs were sticking straight up. Caught a flat one on the edge of my heel. Ow-ow-ow-ow-ow-ow. That's all I could do - just say "ow" Couldn't hop, or move cause I didn't want to drop the TV. We got the TV set down, I checked my foot - can't see the injury - on wrong side of foot. Ok - hurts, but no blood. I went into the guest room to take a better look - Oh, Oh - It's bleeding - .......... I left a trail of drops on her new rug in the tv room.
Well, it kind of is neat - I have an outlet in my foot now!!!! Luckily it is on the edge of the foot and doesn't affect walking
When I first walked into the guest room, I was thrilled. On the bed was the wedding ring quilt my mother made. I gave the top to my daughter when Mom passed away, and she had it professionally quilted, backed, bound and finished.
I Curled up in bed, played a computer game until the battery went dead (Guest room does not have 3 prong outlets), then read a couple chapters in a book I started nearly a year ago when I was staying at her house for my dental appointments.
In the morning, we took the dogs, Brownie and Riley, to Dorey Park. There is a small lake there with a walking path around it. Dogs and Daughter went one way, I went the other. It's a measured walk, and I think I did well enough for a first day out walking - other than to the mailbox - 1.6 miles. I felt pretty proud of myself.
After that, we did some "Girl Stuff", made a quick stop at Jo-Ann's for a spool of thread, and I got out with the thread, and a Celtic CD - which we promptly played - after all it was St. Patrick's day.
Then on to Elwood Thompson's, a health food store. I wanted some lavender flowers - hopefully to help 7 sleep better. It was $20 a pound - I filled a little bag, knowing it wouldn't cost much - I don't understand why, when it rang up at 76 cents, I didn't go back and get a much bigger bag!!!!!!
Later, thinking of going back for more lavender and some cloves - I asked where it was located - she told me it was at the corner of Elwood and Thompson. Here all this time I thought the store was named for the owner.
It was a beautiful spring day - and getting warmer. Whenever I visit Richmond, we eat at the neatest places. Rarely do we eat twice at the same place. She always chooses local establishments. This time we picked "Sticky Rice", then learned it has two other locations - in DC and Baltimore. Well, at least it's not a big chain, and...... it looks local - it's not all shiny and decorator perfect. The food was excellent - I had a sesame chicken noodle bowl - but on sticky rice instead of noodles. And for dessert??? ............more sticky rice - this time with coconut creme and mandarin oranges. It was so good.
"Sticky Rice" is in/near an area of Richmond called the "Fan", a very old part of town. Narrow streets, lots of old buildings and shops, all the interesting unusual stuff (it's walking distance to the university)
When we headed back to the car - This is what we saw....... And I though "Luv" was a long pickup!!!!!! I'd hate to try to park it, but he had no trouble backing right into that spot!!!
Back across town to home - we had to drive through "Shockoe Bottom", and area along the river where the annual Irish bash was going on - seas of green clad party goers. Looked like they were having a blast.
Back home, our evening task was to put together a chair she bought. She thought it would take 2 people to put it together, but it went together so easily that she could have done it in about 10-15 minutes of no fuss time. It was from IKEA - man was it well made, and simple to assemble - the directions were well "written" , well, drawn - not a word on them - just numbered drawings - the easiest instructions I've ever seen. (A couple weeks ago Brooke got a bistro table and chairs, which took hours of sweat and cussing, and still is missing two screws)
Early to bed again, and up to another glorious day - though a bit foggy. Back down to Dorey Park - for another 1.6 mile walk - this time took my trek sticks, and it went more more comfortably - foot finally stopped hurting.
She wanted to make a cake for me to try before I left - so that was done before lunch - It was a chocolate cake with cream cheese topping - and..... a cup of Guinness stout in it - interesting, ver-r-r-ry interesting. Good too - It calls for a 9 inch pan (1 layer), but there was too much batter for the pan. While watching the process, I was wondering if I could asked to lick the bowl - but there was plenty of batter left over. So, there we sat, imbibing on Guinness cake batter.
After lunch, we turned the rug around in her bedroom. The rug ran the whole length of the room - under furniture, including the bed - so was not as easy as you might think.
We had lunch, and cake, then I looked at the clock! OMG it's 10 minutes to 4 - I have to leave. I finished loading the truck, said a hasty goodbye, hopped in, turned the key, and..............nada, nothing, nyet!!!! Batteries (I have 2) are dead. Dadblast it, I had forgotten to turn off the dome light...........again. (my gas gauge doesn't work, so I keep track of gas by keeping track of my trip meter - when I'm on the highway, I turn my headlights on, and can't read the meter unless I turn the interior lights on - and in daylight, you don't notice that they are on, and there is no warning bell for the interior lights)
Called AAA - Got a jump, and the batteries tested - one is totally gone he said - it registered absolutely nothing on his gizmo. He had to use both his truck and his portable jumper to start her up.
Got to Advanced Auto shop - they tested battery and said nothing wrong with it it tested 100% - so I got off easy. I need a way to flag the interior light dial so I don't do that again.
I finally got home about 9 p.m.
It was a wonderful weekend.
Until next Time
Bear Hugs
Luv 'n Boots
Thursday, March 15, 2012
TOP O'THE MORNING TO YOU ALL
It looks as if spring has sprung, after a very, very mild winter. I think I only wore socks on 3 days during the whole winter. (My feet rarely feel cold) I wear garden clogs with no socks - Tacky, I know - but comfortable - I've about wore them out. The clogs I mean, not the feet
It's time, finally to be able to make some travel plans. I'm planning on leaving here the end of May - headed for Montana - with stops either in North Dakota or Colorado along the way - figger that one out if you can. So, I'll be in Montana
the month of June, - then over to Washington to farm sit for July, then back to Montana for August.
Somewhere around the first of October, I'll head once again to the west coast, and meander down - working my way to Phoenix.
Friends Myra and JT are planning on travelling the NW this summer - hope I can connect with them somewhere along the way!
I've moved into a higher gear here - getting ready - still sorting through stuff - today, I'll sort my sewing between apparel, quilting and crafts and see what I can live without. I've already packed all the stuff to be sold, and I have 18 boxes (ranging in size from rubbermaid totes to individual photo albums in zip lock bags) already stowed under the stairs with plenty of room for what remains. I have a few sewing projects to do before I go - I don't see any problem completing everything with plenty of time left over.
Of course, I tried a project the other day, and my old dependable sewing machine said "enough" and quit - I loaned one machine to a friend in Virginia Beach, and have been trying to track her down for months - She doesn't return my calls - do you think I have a prayer of getting it back? I'll never do that again!
I'm headed to Richmond this weekend to spend a couple days with my oldest, and toward the end of April, I'll make one last trip down to Virginia Beach.
In April, I'll put my tent up and re-seal the seams - take down the topper from "Luv" and do the same. Anyway, that'll give me a real good indication if I'm
still capable of putting up the tent - after all - 2 years can make a difference at this age! More important - can I still get in and out of it? I've been looking at a 2 room instant up tent - wondering if I could put it up alone. I'm leaning toward that option as I plan to spend much more time camping than on my last trip.
Well, back to the laundry and sorting my sewing stuff - I'll take my book on CD down to the basement to entertain me while I work. Helps pass the time - and for those who know me well, yes it's still the same book series - I think I'm listening to it for the 3rd time since last summer - It's very complex so can keep my attention even during multiple "readings" - At this point there are about 250 CD's for the series. There are 2 more books due for the series - so I'll end up with over 300 CD to listen to for the same story line. Obviously, in my humble opinion, it is very, very well written.
Until next Time
Bear Hugs
Luv 'N Boots
It's time, finally to be able to make some travel plans. I'm planning on leaving here the end of May - headed for Montana - with stops either in North Dakota or Colorado along the way - figger that one out if you can. So, I'll be in Montana
the month of June, - then over to Washington to farm sit for July, then back to Montana for August.
Somewhere around the first of October, I'll head once again to the west coast, and meander down - working my way to Phoenix.
Friends Myra and JT are planning on travelling the NW this summer - hope I can connect with them somewhere along the way!
I've moved into a higher gear here - getting ready - still sorting through stuff - today, I'll sort my sewing between apparel, quilting and crafts and see what I can live without. I've already packed all the stuff to be sold, and I have 18 boxes (ranging in size from rubbermaid totes to individual photo albums in zip lock bags) already stowed under the stairs with plenty of room for what remains. I have a few sewing projects to do before I go - I don't see any problem completing everything with plenty of time left over.
Of course, I tried a project the other day, and my old dependable sewing machine said "enough" and quit - I loaned one machine to a friend in Virginia Beach, and have been trying to track her down for months - She doesn't return my calls - do you think I have a prayer of getting it back? I'll never do that again!
I'm headed to Richmond this weekend to spend a couple days with my oldest, and toward the end of April, I'll make one last trip down to Virginia Beach.
In April, I'll put my tent up and re-seal the seams - take down the topper from "Luv" and do the same. Anyway, that'll give me a real good indication if I'm
still capable of putting up the tent - after all - 2 years can make a difference at this age! More important - can I still get in and out of it? I've been looking at a 2 room instant up tent - wondering if I could put it up alone. I'm leaning toward that option as I plan to spend much more time camping than on my last trip.
Well, back to the laundry and sorting my sewing stuff - I'll take my book on CD down to the basement to entertain me while I work. Helps pass the time - and for those who know me well, yes it's still the same book series - I think I'm listening to it for the 3rd time since last summer - It's very complex so can keep my attention even during multiple "readings" - At this point there are about 250 CD's for the series. There are 2 more books due for the series - so I'll end up with over 300 CD to listen to for the same story line. Obviously, in my humble opinion, it is very, very well written.
Until next Time
Bear Hugs
Luv 'N Boots
Friday, February 3, 2012
SOLVED!!!!
Or at least sort of! The internet access I mean. I knew I had to uninstall the router in order to re-install - but, while I know how to uninstall - I couldn't find the router program. So, it was a "Wow, I could've had a......." moment - a real smack in the head experience. I bought a 15ft cord to run from the modem in the basement to the desk in the kitchen, and here I am, online, sitting comfortably in a kitchen chair!!!!!
Observation of the day: I notice as I'm driving through the woods to take 7 to school, there are so many trees with dried out life-less leaves still hanging on, and at that realized - the wind doesn't blow here, or at least rarely.
There are so many parks in this area with walking, biking and equestrian trails. Brooke and friends use them frequently for trail rides.
And, a great way to start the day, this morning. I dropped 7 at school, and continued into town. Feeling a litte punk lately, I decided to have my blood pressure checked. My doctor told me a couple years ago that I could have my bp checked at any emergency room or fire station, so, since I was within a couple blocks of the hospital, I decided to go there. They took my bp, and the next thing I knew, I was gowned, and on a table with an IV needle being shoved into my arm, and looking around saying "Wha-a-a-?. It was very high - especially for me. But, after testing blood, taking an ekg, and luckily no need for an IV solution, I was set free and told to follow up with a Dr. in 2-3 days. I definitely do not want to take any meds except as a very last resort, so it's back to walking for me. During the 2-3 hours I was there, it dropped from 185/102 to 155/79. Quite a difference. Lesson learned: If you go to the emergency room, they will not let you out til you see a doctor.
Since most of my day is gone, and I have to leave to pick up 7 from school in about 15 minutes, I'll just leave this as a short post!
Until next time,
Bear Hugs
Luv N' Boots
Observation of the day: I notice as I'm driving through the woods to take 7 to school, there are so many trees with dried out life-less leaves still hanging on, and at that realized - the wind doesn't blow here, or at least rarely.
There are so many parks in this area with walking, biking and equestrian trails. Brooke and friends use them frequently for trail rides.
And, a great way to start the day, this morning. I dropped 7 at school, and continued into town. Feeling a litte punk lately, I decided to have my blood pressure checked. My doctor told me a couple years ago that I could have my bp checked at any emergency room or fire station, so, since I was within a couple blocks of the hospital, I decided to go there. They took my bp, and the next thing I knew, I was gowned, and on a table with an IV needle being shoved into my arm, and looking around saying "Wha-a-a-?. It was very high - especially for me. But, after testing blood, taking an ekg, and luckily no need for an IV solution, I was set free and told to follow up with a Dr. in 2-3 days. I definitely do not want to take any meds except as a very last resort, so it's back to walking for me. During the 2-3 hours I was there, it dropped from 185/102 to 155/79. Quite a difference. Lesson learned: If you go to the emergency room, they will not let you out til you see a doctor.
Since most of my day is gone, and I have to leave to pick up 7 from school in about 15 minutes, I'll just leave this as a short post!
Until next time,
Bear Hugs
Luv N' Boots
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