Friday, Jan. 13th is a
quiet day for us here at Quail Hill. We woke up around 6:45 am and went about
reading yesterday’s blog posts. It was pretty dark out there and I’m almost in
withdrawal with no beautiful sunrise.
The clouds are plentiful and we can only
hope the sun makes an appearance later.
Bill and I checked the solar
batteries and they were low so I thought I’d boil the kettle for my morning tea
instead of using the Keurig first thing. In an hour or so if we need to, we can
run the generator and not wake anyone up.
So, after our first cup we hiked down
my ‘new’ trail together. Bill admits that he doesn't particularly enjoy walking. He has walked for his job most of his life and now he could care less if he took part. BUT, he does walk with me because he knows he 'should' and because he knows I like having him join me.
I’m glad I take my walking stick
along, not to help me walk, but on the sandy hills I like it for leverage. We
don’t need any sprained ankles! Bill takes one as well but his is in case he
needs to protect me, don’t you love it?
I’m happy that a couple of things
went next door as Pat is always open to check good used articles of clothing
just like I am. I invited Pat along and drove up to the store just after 10. We
poked around and each found a couple of things to bring back home. One being a
vintage metal sign of Mennen’s Toilet Powder (circa 1950’s) that will look
great back home in our outhouse. I think Donna will love it!
Before we left, I had to take
a quick picture of the ‘before’ and ‘after’ that was taking place in my own
front yard. Check it out.
Before.......handsome, distinguished |
After..........handsome, younger looking, my Bill is back |
It was nice to have my sweetie back again. Although I do like any look on Bill, this is what we both prefer.
After we returned, we put our 4 heads
together and came to a consensus that due to the influx of pesky mosquitoes in
this area, we will pack up on Saturday and head out.
We'll leave a small trace here of our visit |
Poor Bill has very tasty
blood and they have been gouging him for a few nights. Not pleasant at all. Dr.
Pat gave him some more Benadryl and itch cream with instructions to use what he
needed. She is a Godsend.
Once the decision was made, Bill set
to work slowly outside and I did my usual routine inside. A good Murphy’s Oil
cleaning inside as I put things away left the Suite smelling wonderful and
clean.
Bill took some time to sit outside
and as usual, Clemson joined him. A good opportunity arose and with a brush and
comb in hand he gave the little mutt a brushing.
Sit still so Daddy can brush you |
You're going to look so pretty |
Some of it welcome, and some parts
were ‘out of bounds’. Mainly anything around his face and front paws was a
clear Don’t Touch!
By 1 pm we were feeling a gnawing of
hunger so Bill made himself a sandwich and I made a mixture of cottage cheese,
salmon, lettuce and tomato. Just something to fill us up until dinner time. It
is leftover night so he can at least put the barbecue away today instead of in
the morning.
By 1:30 the sun was pushing through
the clouds, trying its best to make a lasting appearance.
Finally it pushed the clouds away and made a grand display |
I watched it pop in
and out and eventually the sky opened up. Boy did the thermometers rise when
that happened! We went very quickly from 65F to 68F and both Bill and I changed
into shorts. Let’s hope this big ball of yellow follows us tomorrow to
Quartzsite, where the temps tend to be about 10 degrees cooler.
This poses the question......is it a message DO NOT STEAL MY ROCK! or is it simply to save the rock from blowing away. LOL |
Oh well, we have warm clothes if we
need them and it will be worth getting away from the biters for sure. Tomorrow
will be 2 days shy of 2 weeks and our wheels are itching to turn. Hitch itch is
what the long-time full-timers call it.
Clemson and I decided it was time for
a walk down the trail to the west so off we went. I’m much braver going this
route when I have my killer Cockapoo leading the way. Actually, we don’t go too
far and are always out in the open.
A young Palo Verde tree |
Stop taking pictures of me, Mom, let's go! Okay little buddy, let's find Daddy |
Soon after that, and a bit of reading
outdoors the Happy Hour was upon us. I boiled the kettle for tea and invited
Rob and Pat for the last one at Imperial Dam. If you were here, you would have
been welcome to join us.
Last Happy Hour here at Imperial Dam this year |
The time passes when you are having
fun and our Happy Hours together are no exception. We shared future plans, past
plans, and discussed tomorrow’s plans before saying goodnight.
The sun disappeared again behind the
clouds and before long below the mountain to the west. It was a gorgeous day
and whether we will return to Imperial Dam Quail Hill next year or not, this
was a fun couple of weeks with our friends.
and the sun sets on another great day |
Hopefully your day was a great one
whether you worked, played, rested or did a little of everything. We’ll catch
up with you tomorrow once we are relocated.
And this my friends, is what it is ALL about |
Sounds like you're having a great time! Always lots to discover. No snow here. We've actually had lots of rain this week. Have mushrooms growing in my back yard....weird for this time of year. Happy travels!MB
ReplyDeleteThank you MB. We are having a hoot! Glad you are not getting snowed in like other areas in Ontario are. Donna said it was mild this week. Nice to hear from you.
DeleteWe enjoy Imperial dam as well such a nice quiet area, safe travels wherever you go and always have too much fun. The itch get's to us as well year round.
ReplyDeleteYes, we heard about Hitch Itch from you first and now we've caught it!
DeleteHopefully we'll see you when we get back to Quartzsite on the 19th.
ReplyDeleteBe Safe and Enjoy!
It's about time.
Not sure where we'll be yet but we will definitely see you at some point.
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