Photo Friday #12: Deer Me

I watched these deer rummage around for food: leftover flowers, blades of grass, and their favorite, felled mulberry leaves.

A bit like Bambi on our frozen water garden, slipping around on the ice. Lucky for me, no sign of Flower!

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Road Trip: Day 4, Park City Here We Come

It’s Columbus Day.

I wake from another dream about a way to feed the hungry with beans. “Beans to You,” has farmers dedicate an acre of their bean crop. Packaged in 2 lb. mesh bags and tied with a ribbon, a cookbook filled with bean recipes from local people.accompanies the donation.  I hold on to this idea.  It could work.  Really.  Beans are very versatile.

IMG 0004 2 300x225 Road Trip: Day 4, Park City Here We ComeI get the newsletters sent, but a lot of error messages resulted. Drat! I sent another request to the tech support.

At breakfast (another delightful and homey meal of yogurt, fruit, robust coffee and waffles) I meet this Christina.  She’s running from New York City to San Francisco.  Why?  She’s raising money for the Navy Seal Foundation.  To find out more about Christina, her run, and where the donated money goes, check out her website:

DSC05759 300x168 Road Trip: Day 4, Park City Here We ComeWe find a few points of interest, thanks to RoadTripper.

We stop at Fort Bridgers.  Jim Bridgers created the fort as supply stop along the Oregon trail.  Later, Mormons took it over.  They burned it to the ground when  they realized the military was on the way.  Since we’re traveling in off-season, this is a self-guided tour.  (Later we will find out why, but for now we are mystified.)

DSC05756 168x300 Road Trip: Day 4, Park City Here We ComeDogs really are man’s best friend.  A special cemetery plot holds the remains of the army’s mascot.

We are almost out of Wyoming, when RoadTripper suggest another stop:  Bear River State Park.  Oh my, this place is beautiful.  Look at the fields and streams and animals.  What a beautiful park, and just a half-mile off the interstate.  True, the wind rustling through the prairie grass is interrupted by the sound of the semi trucks passing nearby.  Still, we cannot actually see the interstate, so we pretend the noise is the rushing of water and the wind in the trees.  Wait a minute.  Maybe it is the rushing of water!

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We’re closer to Utah and Park City than we thought.  We have one more stop for lunch.  We go to a place recommended by RoadTripper.  It is closed and for sale, along with the motel it is right next to.  But, we meet the owner.  He offers to sell it to us cheep.  We decline, but….

He send us to his restaurant in the small town of Coalville.

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I am sure this was a Dairy Queen coverted to a Polar King, converted  to a Mexican restaurant.  The food is pretty good, so I add a picture and a review to RoadTripper.  By the way, the whole town seems as quirky as this restaurant.  We love it.

We get to the Hilton Grand Resort about 5 PM. We get some groceries at Smith’s hoping for food for breakfast and lunch food and bottle of wine. Shoot, no wine. The only thing close was near-beers like one that gave me a chuckle: “Poligamy.”

In Utah alcohol only state owned liquor stores, that close on Columbus Day. Drat.

The accommodations are wonderful: A full kitchen, laundry room, dining area, living room,fireplace. Upstairs we have a sitting room, bedroom, and full bath. We are right on ski slopes and a little city of restaurants and shops. Neither me nor Loved-One ski, and there’s no snow.  The slopes are great for hiking.

Whee!! I feel like royalty.IMG 0007 2 Road Trip: Day 4, Park City Here We Come

We have but one problem, make that two.

  • Problem #1: The TVis mounted above the fireplace. This looks beautiful.  But…
    • the sound projects into the upstairs rather than the living area;
    • our necks get crinked looking that far up.
  • Controlling the temperature is impossible.
    • A loud fan blows straight down on to the bed. It clicks off and on every few minutes.
    • We just doze off between onslaughts of freezing cold air just before we’re bombarded again.
    • Loved-One and I take turns going downstairs to adjust the temperature. Then we get hot.

I half can’t wait for tomorrow to come, and half do want just a few more moments to sleep.  Oh well.  Tomorrow is another day.




Gratitude Monday #55


Some Mondays I have a hard time getting my gratitude on.  Not this week.  I seem to have shaken the blues right out of me.

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Top on my list is a new free-lance opportunity.  Yay!  I just might make my writing goal this year.  But that’s just the beginning.  The publisher said I’m a really good writer.  And that’s not all…. Oh, I’m just bubbling over.   So here’s my list this week:

  • A publisher that responds to my “thank-you” with, “No, really.  You are good. I read everything you write.”  (Perhaps he sensed my disbelief.) I’m pretty sure he doesn’t read everything, but maybe what I write in the local paper.  Still!
  • Loved-One who said, “How many people have to tell you before you believe it.”
  • Beanie, who told me about her local paper, which provided the new connection.  And it was she who said, “You better call your mom and tell her.”
  • Mom who got as excited as I am.
  • Belly laughs:  a friend told me she decided she could help at a bake sale, but didn’t want to be the organizer, so she put her name on the very last line of the sign-up sheet.  No one else signed-up, so she’s the leader by default.
  • Big fluffy snowflakes that fall silently in still air.
  • Designer yarn for the hat I’m knitting. For me!
  • Hotter shoes and their easy return policy.  The best fitting shoes, I’m telling you, and if one pair is a little too big, no problem.  No matter that I don’t have the receipt, they’re in the wrong box, and I got them 2 months ago.
  • Electric blankets:  Nothing nicer than slipping between toasty warm sheets in a cool bedroom.
  • Pressure Cooker ham and scalloped potatoes:  The recipe only took 15 minutes to cook.  I made it in a Pyrex bowl inside a canning pressure cooker.  Besides it being quick and super-tasty, I had no trouble with the clean-up.  I’m making pulled pork in 45 minutes today.
  • Finally finishing the sweater I knitted for Loved-One.  It’s HORRIBLE.  The sleeves are too long, the cuffs are baggy, and the shoulders droop off my wide-shouldered man.  Did I already say “Belly laughs??

What’s on your gratitude list this week.  Please join me and Laurel at Allphabet Salad  by clicking the link below.  See what’s on other writer’s list, too.

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Photo Friday Link-up #11: Veterans Day

This week I celebrated Veterans’ Day with a local High School.  Grades 4-8 joined parents, teachers, administrators, and veterans.  Every single veteran stood, some with help, when he or she heard her name.  The school band played the theme song for each branch of the military.  As the music played members of the audience stood if they ever had a family member in that branch of the service. I stood for each song.

So moving.

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Gratitude Moday Link-up #54

IMG 2789 300x225 Gratitude Moday Link up #54My to-do list is getting longer every day, and for some reason, editing my book slides down on the priority list.  This weekend, I disconnected from the internet (sort of) and got some body-moving tasks done.  I also got to do some fun things with grand-children and friends.

So good for me!  While moving my body, and traveling to sites in my car, I had time to let my mind wander.  Sometimes I forget how important that is for my heart and my soul.

I re-centered and gave my book top priority.  That first, then my other writing.  So here I am, late in the afternoon, offering my gratitude list.  In no particular order:

  • The word “still.”  A four-letter word with so many meanings:  Still waters run deep; are you still working; home-made hootch from a basement still.  I’m still thinking.  What a wonderful language.
  • A favorite breakfast place.  I know the wait-staff; I am surprised by old friends, and the menu is scrumptious.
  • Good shoes.  Hotter, you make my heart sing.  The shoes are so comfy I feel barefoot with protection.
  • Health Insurance advocate, April.  I love the convenience of the internet, but sometimes I like to talk to a real person.  April, you got my primary care provider straightened out.  Well, not quite.  Even you don’t know why another (strange to me) doctor got assigned.  But, you will figure it out and get back to me, and you talked to my real PCP, and you assured me she is still my PCP, no matter what the card says; and you assured me I can call you anytime because, well because that’s your job.  Thank you, April.
  • Gas prices coming down.  Yay!
  • An exercise buddy.  I could go to the gym by myself.  It’s just more fun with you.  And to tell the truth, I go more often and have more fun when you are there.
  • Restoration Hardware.  Great Christmas ideas.  Did I say Christmas? No not yet.  Okay, yes, I have a file of ideas started.
  • A wood-burning fireplace.  Cozy up with my knitting, a good book, or a telephone call.  Oh, I almost don’t mind the cold weather.
  • An upstairs laundry room.  I can hear the laundry cycle, put my beautiful hand-made book mark in my book, and get a chore done, without it feeling like work at all.
  • Tulips.  I dug up the canna lilies and replaced them with tulip bulbs.  The hope of spring sleeps.

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Snow is on the way tonight.  It’s snowing in the state just west of us.  Maybe tomorrow morning my office will look like this.  I’m ready.



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Photo Friday #10: Perspective

I almost took this photo by mistake.  I mean, I looked down at my iPad to read the latest version of “Wired,” and there it was staring back at me:  pictures of my dining room chandelier through different lenses.

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RoadTripping: Day 3

I wake from a dream where I solved my newsletter import/export problems. Like Watson and Crick, I hold on to my vision.  I can fix this.  I can. I delay us leaving by two hours, sure I of my solution. I do not succeed.

We get up, swim, have another breakfast of waffles and scrambled eggs.  Really, really good eggs.


I spent most of the day editing the exported spreadsheet from my old newsletter (not working) in hopes that I can import when we stopped.  Well, I’m riding in the car anyways, I can look up as often as I want to see the sights.

These haystacks remind me of impressionist paintings in the Chicago Art Museum.  Who says Nebraska is dull?road trip day 3 6 RoadTripping: Day 3


It rains and sleets and snows. We stop at a rest area and take a picture. Other than that  it’s drive drive, drive. With a couple of quick stops.  road trip day 3 4 RoadTripping: Day 3

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Isaac loves flowers

We stop at the Living Memorial Garden in Sydney, NE. This was a peaceful walk-around of flowers and memorials for people of the area. Some were military memorials, but mostly just regular old and young people. Another find thanks to RoadTripper.

We see some wild-life.


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We see beautiful dark blue clouds like I’ve never seen before.  As we drive along, I understand they are created by humans, from this monstrosity.  A chemical plant perhaps?

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We stop at the Ames Monument in Wyoming to the men who worked on the transcontinental railroad.  Directions from RoadTripper are great.

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Some ranchers come by, perhaps worried  we are no-good rustlers.  They may have been well-wishers or curious, we did not stick around to chat because of their glowering looks.  We high-tail it out of there.

We stop in Green River, WY at another Hampton Inn.  I’m beginning to welcome the predictability and the warm chocolate chip cookies at the end of the day. And the complimentary wifi.

The tech support for Newsletters agrees to export/import my subscriber list. Yay! I really dreaded doing more manual editing of the list. I only made it to the middle of the “g”s. I sleep a lot sounder. No problem-solving dreams await me this night.  Ahhh…

Gratitude Monday #53: Sunshine and Happiness and a Party

A sunny day, the day after Halloween, the day after a blustery, cold Trick-or-Treat, the day of our annual Halloween Party.  Yay, for sunshine, Yay for 50 degree weather.  That leads my gratitude list this week.

And here’s what else is on my list this week, in no particular order:

Flute music:  At last I am back to practicing, which makes me feel very, very happy.  Nothing like a flute and the music to “Frozen” to wash away the blues.

Three verses to Happy Birthday and three birthday boys to sing it with me and three successful birthday cakes to join the fun.Halloween 19 Gratitude Monday #53:  Sunshine and Happiness and a Party

Teenagers who help:  Miss E and her two besties came, helped rake leaves and created the most not-lame scavenger hunt ever.  Now we have more than little kids games.

A leaf pile big enough to bury six kids over their heads in leaves.  While they are standing no, less.

Fountain pens:  I love the feel of words sliding onto paper, even if it’s just a to-do list.

Restoration Hardware catalogs:  I may have my Christmas shopping done.  What?  It’s not even thanksgiving.

Little ones who help:  Miss S, who helped with the bloodshot deviled eyeballs, and Mr. C who helped with the piñata.Halloween 2 1 Gratitude Monday #53:  Sunshine and Happiness and a Party Halloween 31 Gratitude Monday #53:  Sunshine and Happiness and a Party

Teenagers who aren’t afraid to look foolish.  A certain Mr. D in a schoosh too small Mr. Incredible costume really made my day. (No need for documentation, the memory is enough.)

Spiced hot cider.  No explanation needed.

Red Velvet donuts and three people who made sure one was saved just for me.

Cousins who love to be together.

Fishing for Grandchildren:  The most funnest game ever.  A picture or two is worth more than a 1,000 words.Halloween 13 Gratitude Monday #53:  Sunshine and Happiness and a PartyHalloween 16 Gratitude Monday #53:  Sunshine and Happiness and a Party Halloween 14 Gratitude Monday #53:  Sunshine and Happiness and a Party

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Photo Friday Link-up #8: Halloween

Oh please share your Holloween pics this week.

Here’s my favorite costume, recycled by many wearers.

Duckie talked me into buying Mrs. Potts about 10 years ago.  A dollar investment that I felt waaaaay to foolish.  Still, it put such a smile on her face, I had to say yes.  Well, it’s still making everyone smile.

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RoadTripping, Day 2

Oh how nice it is to have a swim in a warmish indoor pool.  I believe swimming strengthens the sit-up, stand-up-straight posture muscles.  Anyways, I love starting the day with a little exercise.  Then a soak in the jacuzzi and we’re ready to get ready for breakfast.

Thank you Hampton Inn for a real breakfast:  eggs, waffles, biscuits, yogurt, fresh fruit, juice, and the beloved coffee (in regular, bold, and decaf.)  I find out not all Hampton Inn breakfasts are alike.  This one has some spongy kind of instant eggs.  I should have opted for the boiled variety.  Still and all, so much better than the caffeine and sugar in most hotels.

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I’m pretty sure this place wouldn’t peak our interest without the help of RoadTripper.

We follow Roadtripper’s advice and headed to Ted & Wally’s for the best ever ice cream (18% butter fat.) The waffle cones are better than the waffles we have for breakfast. The ice cream is excellent, and definitely no fillers or stabilizers. I can tell by the fast melt rate. I got a t-shirt at Loved-One’s bidding. We love this place, and we never would have found it without Roadtripper.

I showed the app to the sweet kid behind the counter, he was impressed or perhaps he just had great customer care.  I acted impressed.RoadtripD2 3 RoadTripping, Day 2

Our next stop is Omaha and Bob Kerry Pedestrian Bridge, the largest pedestrian bridge that spans two states. It was big. The nice thing about Roadtripper is that hitting the “navigate” button plugs the address into “Maps” which gives us turn-by-turn directions. Nice. The bridge is super-impressive, so we just walked along the river a bit and had a cooler-top lunch of crackers, tomatoes, cucumbers and mozerella cheese.  We had some miles to make up.

We both like packing a cooler with some snacks and food from home.  My stomach is too stuck in it’s ways to appreciate too much restaurant food.  I crave fresh veggies and fruit. Besides, I decided to change my micro-flora.  Starting this trip, among other things, no soda.

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Yes, those are home grown veggies. I never found a cucumber with an end like that in a grocery store.

(I’m dying to share my knowledge about the human micro biome, but first the trip.  Sneak-peak, there’s even an ethics component, because of how the studies may impact how we define what it means to be human.  Whoa! So interesting.)

Buoyed by confidence in RoadTripper, we ask it for directions to Dinosaur Castle Cabin Museum. A cabin made of dinosaur bones, thus giving int the claim of the oldest cabin in the world . This takes us onto local roads, but still going in the right direction.

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Just a silly sight: Rest stop with a fire plug and stainless steel palm trees.

“Maps” confidently proclaims “arrived” to a wooded lot with nothing else for miles. The biggest laugh of the day.

A closer look at the description reveals the correct address is in Wyoming rather than Iowa, in spite of RoadTripper’s proud pin on the Iowa map. Same roade, different state.  (Note to self, call or check out the website next time, that’s how I found out where it really was, plus it’s closed, looking for a new owner.)

We missed the Crane Trust Nature Center and maybe an hour driving. That said, it was nice to get off the interstate, and we had a good belly laugh.  RoadTripper also has a button that calls the place, too.

RoadtripD2 RoadTripping, Day 2Several people warned us that Iowa and parts of Nebraska are flat and well, boring.  But, I loved the scenery.  These wind farms are so beautiful.  Look at the farm, nestled in there.  Can’t you just imagine Don Quijote storm a windmill here?

We made it to Nebraska.  RoadtripD2 7 RoadTripping, Day 2

Oh, I should tell you about Isaac.  When Loved-One and I met, I had four adolescent children, he had no children.  He’s five, sometimes six years younger than I am. (See why I call him Loved-One?)  I worried that he would want his own children some day.  One day, Loved-One pulled Isaac out of his pocket.  “I found him abandoned on the playground , and handicapped, too.”

Isaac goes with us everywhere.  The grandchildren make him hats and one even brought him his own house to live in, complete with pets to keep him company.

We spent the night in another Hampton Inn in North Platte, Nebraska with another great dinner at a local restaurant.

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