We were both up and on the move by 7
this morning, Thursday, Jan. 11th. We hovered around home deciding
what plan of action to take. Walk? Wait? Town? Shower? Tea? So, after catching
up on our friends’ blogs and comments, Bill decided to get washed and go into
Quartzsite early. We have an empty propane tank so our plan is to always fill
it immediately, if not sooner. We also needed to fill the gas can for the
generator.
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Waiting for the sunrise |
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Get ready |
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And today's sun pops |
While he was gone, I printed off a
couple of emails from my sister, Gayle, so I could pick up her parcel when it
arrives at Quiet Times. I watched George and Suzie, behind us, pull their coach
into a different position. It makes sense since we were blocking their early
morning sunrise and with all of the room we have, it was a good move.
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They moved from here, where you see our HUGE shadow |
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To here, to avoid our shadow |
Then I noticed Deb and Riley coming
down the road with their Dog Sled and Igloo. It was their time to move after 2
weeks here. They had offered us some books which I forgot about yesterday so
Deb offered to drop them off this morning.
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The Dog Sled and Igloo moving down the road |
I walked over to meet them and get
one more hug from the two of them. They aren’t going far but I do know we hope
to meet up with them again this winter, somewhere.
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Bye guys! |
Out of 14 novels, there are only 3
that we have read or are not interested in. Those are pretty good odds! Thanks,
you two, there are many here with new authors to us.
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Yay! Lots of reading sitting right here |
I finished my tea after
they pulled off and hopped in the shower. When I finished showering, Bill had returned
and he wondered what I was doing in the bathroom so came to check. He found me
at the bathroom sink with scissors in hand.
I have been thinking about doing
something with my hair for a few days now. Nothing drastic but a change. My
hair is so fine that even though I have had the body style all one length for a
few years now (easy to pony-tail and hat-tail that way), the very few side
pieces along my face constantly break and are always shorter.
I whined but avoided stamping my feet, to Brenda, my stylist back
home, ‘why won’t they grow to the same length?’ She told me that’s because it
is the area I touch most, the strained pieces. And that is true. Pushing them
behind my ears or up under a hat or stretching them as much as possible into an
elastic or clip. So, instead of layering my hair all over, making it thinner
still, I remembered as a teenager cutting my own hair to frame my face. That
way I am in control of the shorter pieces because I put them there
intentionally. I know, girl talk, but if Lorne can discuss hair, so can I.
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Bill took my picture and although you can't notice it too much I can and I also still look like goofy ole me |
That is what I was doing in the
bathroom while my hair was wet. Trimming the side pieces on an angle from the
edge of my bangs down to meet the longest parts. I wasn’t doing a bang-up job
at it so Bill offered to help. Apparently, I also have my own live-in stylist!
He could see easier and did an awesome job. When it dries, we’ll see just how
awesome. (ps – I do have a couple of wigs in my cupboard)
I made an omelette for our brunch,
just eggs, bacon and green onion today. It was fat-healthy, tasty and mainly,
hit the spot. We cleaned up dishes and went for a walk. Knowing it would be a
long stretch, we left the master in charge. He took his treat and went
immediately up to the bedroom.” Ho-hum”, he’s thinking, “take your time.”
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Looks like the Sheriff and Deputy have come to town |
So, we did. I started out in a skinny
strapped top and shorts but before the Suite was out of sight, I ran back and
grabbed my hoody from Black Beauty. I remembered I’d left it in there
yesterday. Aah, much better. Walking away from the sun had me all goose bumpy
so the extra layer was appreciated. Bill was in shorts and a t-shirt and merely
shrugged, not feeling cold at all.
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Still some puddles from Tuesday, that's crazy! |
We took a nice long walk, 30 minutes
up towards the front and 30 minutes back. By the time we turned around, I was
warm enough to wrap my hoody around my waist and embrace the sun. I really
enjoy it when Bill joins me on my walk and don’t mind waiting for him to get
ready. I’ll take his company when I can get it and I think he appreciates me
being with him to slow his pace down. Yes, I’m sure he enjoys it for more than
that!
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There is a Bluebird Coach gathering beginning here |
I didn’t take a lot of pictures as I’d
purposefully taken my big Canon. I wanted Bill to see what my photos look like
before I spot-fixed them, compared to some of the same shots on his. He needs
to see if he can clean it up any better than I can. I hope, I hope, I hope.
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this is the first clue |
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And this is the second about 6 or 8 had already arrived |
After we were back, the sun was so
welcoming that I perched myself in my chair again. I’m taking every opportunity
to get some reading done and so is Bill.
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Short line for dumping |
First though, he did more puttering on
the back side of the Suite, he’ll have to tell you what he did besides put the
propane tank in its slot. Then we all 3 sat together outside for upwards of an
hour and a half before Bill retreated inside. We had our awnings out but not
the sun shade and he can only sit in the sun for so long.
Eventually, within half hour, I moved
inside too and we poured a drink to take over to Happy Hour at George and Suzie’s.
Before too long, Tom and Deb joined us
for a casual chit chat until 4:30, when it was time to move home and start
supper prep. Well, it was a little too early to start cooking so we stretched
out in the recliners. I won’t say my eyes didn’t close, because they did. I
could say I didn’t sleep, that I was just checking out the inside of my lids,
but I’m sure there was a drop off in there at some point.
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Two pictures, we were all having a hard time viewing the pictures |
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"did I get everyone?" Happy Hour! |
At 5:30 Bill lit the barbecue and I
started making the salad. We were eating sausages on a bun with our side dish
by 6 and clean up was done soon after.
We commented on the fact that by 6:15 we
still had a bit of light left. A very little bit and soon it was gone. Bill
took his camera outside while he was grilling and took some pictures for me.
There was more excitement up the road towards the front so he captured those
vehicles on his zoom lens.
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Our pork sausages look white but they just nicely started grilling |
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Blurred up a bit but it tasted good I think ice cream later on will top the evening off |
After supper, we sat and worked on
our blog posts. Give it a few minutes and you can check Bill’s out here if you like. I remembered just
now that while I was outside reading earlier, I could see Deb at the sunny
corner of their Stinger “B”. I think she was knitting or something like that.
She caught the attention of their neighbor, a young boy of maybe 8 or 10 who
was flying a Shuttle kite.
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Bill saw the firetruck, an EMT up the road by using his zoom lens |
I couldn’t hear the whole
conversation, naturally, and I certainly wasn’t trying to eavesdrop but he
sounded like a very polite young man. Reminded me very much of my son at that
age and what his son will be like. Patrick loved to chit chat with adults when
we camped, he’d wander off on his own and be sitting at their table in a full-on
conversation. It wasn’t such a big deal back in the 80’s.
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He was riding his bike at the same time he was flying his kite |
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The little guy doesn't know what lovely shots I got |
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The Shuttle kite flew a lot today |
This has been another fairly quiet
day and good from beginning to end. I hope you have enjoyed yours. As a final
note, we heard early this morning that our friend who had heart surgery back in
London, Ontario yesterday morning is doing fine and there is no better way, my
friends, to start a day than with wonderful news like that. Yay!
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Nighty night! |
Thank you for reading today. If you
wish to leave a comment, I’d be interested in what you have to say!
It was a wonderful and great weather and a fun Happy hour. We will see a lot of firetrucks and EMT's in these areas over the winter. Mostly a quite a few seniors here so is part of life, hopefully not for us.
ReplyDeleteIt was a fun day. I would imagine that's true. Keep living the good life and maybe no EMT's for us!
DeleteGlad your friend is doing well. Thanks for taking the books, we're getting the closet opened up to get some new ones now!! Happy Hour looks like a great time. More flashing lights? I'm glad we left, it's a tough neighbourhood!!
ReplyDeleteSure, stir up things and then leave!!
DeleteWe appreciate the books and thanks for the comment on Jim. We were really worried, he has been through a lot but comes through with his terrific sense of humour no matter what!
Your hair turned out really cute! Funny how the little things make you feel better. I like walking with Ken too when we're somewhere. Beautiful day and a nice happy hour! The little shuttle pictures turned out nice! Great sunset pics!
ReplyDeleteI followed a Bluebird in the other day Tom and I have always liked the look of the older ones. In fact when we were looking for a motorhome we searched for one but no luck finding the "one".
ReplyDeleteMy new friend is a nice young man and I enjoyed our chat. You mentioned how he is like your son and he could sit and chat with anyone, what a great way to be.
Your hair by the way does look nice.
Really liked the sunrise pictures.