The Ridge
On Sunday, July 30th, as we approached the last couple of days in this month, I was up and on the way to Durham by 7:15. First in town, I stopped at the bank to get some cash out. Next stop was the Ultramar for fuel. Ptooties was near ¼ tank. The gas price was a ridiculous $1.66.9 and she took $62.50. Thirsty girl. Then I drove across the main street to the Mat. (be forewarned, the pictures do not always correspond with my writing.)
The sky went through a few changes
throughout the day
bringing temperatures all over the board toay
The
clothes were sorted into two loads and although it was early for a Sunday, I
was not the first to arrive at the laundromat. Two, no three, of the regular
gentlemen already had their laundry in the machines. I took my two machines, we
all seem to have favourites, and then set to cleaning. They don’t know my name
but they recognize me and my routine, often making jokes. Especially the
Newfie. 😊 I can hardly understand him and have
to ask him to repeat, repeat and repeat.
Left: Just waiting
Want to go for a walk, Gibbs?
Right: Absolutely Mom!
When I
left there, my 4th stop was the Water Store where I filled our 5-gallon
jug. Then I headed home. I see Robin is home but she didn’t have her sale open
today. Maybe the long weekend, next weekend, she will. Back home, I hung the
clothes and was done just after 9. Gibbs and I walked to the corner and when we
turned in the lane, Patty came out to meet us. Was I interested in going to
church?
Working in the shade of the tree,
the boys install the solar panel
We’d
talked about this over the past couple of days and I decided last minute that I
would like to accompany her. I changed into capris and good top and we walked
the 10 minutes (hardly) to the Glenelg Baptist Church for 10 o’clock service.
We were warmly greeted and kindly asked where we lived etc. You know, the usual
questions. I expected no less.
The Moonflower that Gayle gave me has
at least 2 buds on it already!
There were
a couple of ‘stand-in’ pastors while Pastor Everett was on vacay, and I truly
enjoyed the hour and 15 minutes from beginning to end. I’m not big on attending
church, none of us need a structure in which to talk to God, but it is
certainly a social outing that I may or may not partake in again. Put it this
way, when the building didn’t crumble as I entered, I was good. ♥ I enjoy the songs, especially those that I can catch onto the tune of,
and there’s nothing like singing your heart out to favourites like How Great
Thou Art and It is No Secret.
Happy hour.
Gibbs loves his plastic bottle
He's had it since spring of '22
Bottom
line, we had fun and I recognized a few faces. 😊 Laurie and her husband, Steve, from the 2nd hand
shop Going Once, Going Twice and Erma, Steve’s Mom, who with her other son, own
the farm across the road from us. It was quite a nice venture so thank you
Patty for the invite! Back home, the air felt cool as the clouds had moved over
but I changed out of my white capris and with a light sweater, we sat outside
to wait for the guys to return from the flying field.
For them,
it would have been a great morning but unfortunately Bill’s Cub airplane
stopped responding to his remote commands in mid flight and came down. The corn
fields are always a dangerous place to lose a plane, especially now that they
are 8’ high, as you can’t see them from the ground. The planes, either nose
down or flat, just disappear and you have to go by memory and walk to locate
them. They tried but to no avail. ☹ They’ll take the drone back on Monday and hopefully find it.
Bella and Gibbs wore themselves out
Go go go
We had
lunch and then enjoyed the afternoon together. One minute it was cool and
cloudy and the next warm and clear so the sweaters (Patty’s and mine) were off
and on off and on. Bill and Duncan had another little chore so they worked
together to install Bill’s solar panel (he bought it in Arizona last winter) on
the roof of his cargo trailer. This will enable him to charge his plane
batteries while at the field, which is a great idea!
A brief rest and then the dance. 💓
Happy
hour was on their patio, in the sun, and for supper we had leftover pork,
potatoes and mixed veggies. I’m glad there was only enough for 2 meals, I get
tired of that kind of pork (in a roast) quickly. Bill started a fire before 7
and our buddies, Rob, Pat and Bella, joined us all for a lovely campfire. The
air was cool so it was needed and our entertainment, other than our avid conversation,
was watching Bella and Gibbs. My, they had fun. That little mutt doesn’t stop
for a minute!
An evening around the fire A picture of the ladies.
Patsy, Patty, Pat
They left
for home around 9:30 and we stayed outside until almost 10:30. We saw the next
stage of the Waxing Gibbous moon, beautiful! And heard the playful yips of the
coy-dogs off in the distance. They sounded so close as they chased an unwilling
prey. I hope they didn’t get it, unless it was a skunk! Haha. What a wonderful
day!
A lovely fire tonight
and a lovely moon.
Good night!
Thank you
for your pop by.