Work Work Work….Dance!

The weather forecast was for a beautiful day, so knowing our weather forecaster, we were ready for a tycoon and a lot of rain.   But a miracle occurred, the weatherman was key-wrecked!!!  It was a wonderful day with temperatures in the low 80s.

We worked in the office for a while until the temperature outside was in the 70s, and then we headed outside for a day in the garden.

Mary worked like a beaver de-weeding all the rose plants, so now the green leaves and red bark of the roses provide us with a wonderful, colorful stroll through the garden.

While she worked, I mostly fiddled around fixing some electrical devices under the gazebo, sharpened some gardening tools, and did some minor sanding and painting, much to the chagrin of my partner in crime.

I stopped once she called Jonathan, and I was ordered by the big guy to “GET OFF THE LADDER GRANDPA!!!!!”

We got cleaned up and headed for the 123rd Inaugural Ball at the Elks. Bill asked us to go, and 9 Carat Gold was playing, so the music would be just fine!

The Pledge Of Allegiance at the Elks!

Bill was called up, and he and Sandy were presented to the Elks Lodge members.

They are a cute couple!!

The presentations were not long, and everyone was dressed to the 9s!

The Elks team for this year are in place and ready to go!

I like those tuxedos, guys!

Looking good!

We had a great seat right up front and off to the side. We could get to the dance floor with relative ease, and we danced for an hour or so. Donna and Bob began to get ready to go around 9:00 p.m., which was right when Mary and I began to think about leaving. The days of staying until midnight are now gone, a distant memory.

Just us.

Maybe a little smooch is OK, but I charge her $1/kiss!

We went VFR home without stopping at Ace’s and were in bed, sound asleep by 10:00 pm!

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Hello Weekend; Are you Ready For Us???

Mary always brings me coffee in the morning!

It’s almost 7:00 am, and we’re ready to go! I’ve had enough coffee to power a small country, and my socks are officially on a mission to find their matching pairs. We rolled out of bed before the sun changed its mind and returned to bed!

Mary wakes up full of energy, and I can hear her singing clearly in the office while she makes coffee in the kitchen. This almost makes all the local dogs howl, and it scares the small children.

I can hear her making coffee in the kitchen (So can all our neighbors)

My oh my, the calendar is bare, meaning we will be home together all day long, YEAH!  We did our morning reconnoitering of the garden and found no evidence of the pesky wabbit.

The steel wire mesh is working. If it did not, I had a backup plan: I’d take them bare-handed by sleeping in the garden and attacking them first before they got to the veggies!

Bye, be wackily wabbits!

We went to the gym at 8:30 am and rode the bike for 30 minutes, followed by a strenuous exercise session.  Twenty minutes into my routine, I decided I don’t sweat; I sparkle.

Exercise is so challenging for us that we are both torn between cardio and pizza. The gym was decorated to look like an innocent establishment, but the sound-proofing does not always work—the screams of agony can be heard for miles!

The gym was decorated with pesky bunnies!

After the workout, we were hungry, so we stopped at Ralph’s and got some asparagus. While Mary prepared the broiled asparagus, I cooked the steaks!

Our favorite dish is broiled asparagus drizzled with olive oil and sprinkled with sea salt and parmesan cheese. It’s so good that it might just turn you into an asparagus enthusiast—who knew stalks could be this charming?

Brunch is served

Our square pan with ribs is perfect for fixing steaks; four minutes on a side at medium-high, and we are ready to go. We ate two of these beauties, and the other three were sliced and readied for this week’s salads. Oh, and Luigi got half a steak and loved it.

Yummy; plenty of steaks all week long.

After brunch, we headed to the garden and were surprised by a voracious man-eating duck sitting by the pool, taking in the rays. I wondered why he was up so early, and then it dawned on me.  What time do ducks get up?  The quack of dawn.

I attempted to sneak up and catch him by putting salt on his tail, but his peripheral vision caught me in the act.  When he showed his teeth and hissed with fire coming out of his beak, I immediately backed off and threw him a steak as a peace offering.

What do you call a duck that breaks into people’s houses?  A robber ducky!

What are you doing here?

Mary and her trusty sidekick joined me for an afternoon stroll in the garden. Mary spotted the first rose of the season, called a “Butter Cup,” because it resembles the color of some butter.

Ready to go to work on the kumquats!

The roses will be beautiful this year.  Tomorrow, Sunday, Mary plans to weed around the base of the plants and feed them!  I shall have a first-aid kit ready and 911 on speed dial.

The first rose of the season!

What is this?  We spotted a varmint in the roses.  A grasshopper, my oh my!

Here’s a more detailed look at grasshopper facts:
Ears: Unlike humans, grasshoppers don’t have ears on their heads but rather a sound-detecting organ on their bellies called a tympanum.
Eyes: Grasshoppers have five eyes: two large compound eyes and three smaller ocelli (simple eyes) that detect light and dark.
Jumping: Grasshoppers are known for their impressive jumping abilities, propelling themselves into the air using their powerful legs.
Flying: While known for jumping, grasshoppers can also fly, using their wings to escape predators or travel long distances for food.
Sound: Some grasshoppers make sounds by rubbing their legs against their wings, while others bang or even rub their wings together.
Diet: Grasshoppers are herbivores, primarily feeding on plants, including leaves, stems, flowers, and seeds.
Predators: Grasshoppers have many predators, including birds, spiders, beetles, and lizards.
Ancient History: Grasshoppers are among the Earth’s oldest insects, dating back approximately 250 million years, predating dinosaurs.
Locusts: Locusts are essentially grasshoppers that form swarms under certain conditions, such as after heavy rains.
Good Luck: In Japan, grasshoppers symbolize good luck and are sometimes kept as pets.
Edible: In some parts of the world, grasshoppers are a good source of protein and are eaten by humans.
Camouflage: Grasshoppers often have colors and patterns that help them blend in with their environment, providing camouflage from predators.

I thumped him with my finger, sending him over the fence into the neighbor’s yard! It was difficult to make out, but I heard him say, “OUCH, what the heck was that?” in Grasshopper.

Bite our roses, and we will bite you!!!

Going back inside, we spent two hours preparing kumquats, which meant cutting them into quarters, using a paring knife to remove the pith and seeds, and then chopping the quarters into quarters.

Kumquats, known as “golden oranges” in Cantonese, are unique citrus fruits where you can eat the entire fruit, including the peel, which is sweet, while the flesh is tart. 

They are delicious to pop in the mouth and eat!

While the kumquats were macerated for two hours, we slipped into the swim spa and relaxed while we macerated the kumquats.

Macerating, in a culinary context, means softening or enhancing the flavor of food, especially fruit, by soaking it in a liquid, like sugar, juice, or alcohol. This allows the fruit to absorb the liquid and become tender and flavorful.

Mary found the glasses we used three years ago to house this marmalade, and we sterilized them in the dishwasher before filling them with the kumquat marmalade, which had just been cooked and boiled down into the proper consistency.

The jars are sterilized and ready for the kumquats!

The kumquat syrup is ready to be poured.

Four cups of prepared kumquats.

While we waited for the kumquats to get ready, we slipped off to the TV room and continued watching Everwood!  We finally crashed around 10:00 pm.

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Planning To Plan Is Tiring!

Happy Birthday to our oldest grandson, Jonathan! Thirty-five years young, he and Sarah were such a joy to be with this summer as we toured the Caribbean together.

Jon and Lady Sarah!

This morning, we took it slow and got our coffee before walking through the garden. We made a list of things to do before getting ready for Girls’ Night Out.

Girls’ Night Out was fun, as Sydney joined us today along with Gail Petersen. We returned home via Trader Joe’s and loaded up on Two-Buck Chuck!

We stopped at the barbershop, and I had the beard trimmed by a professional; it looks good now.  Mary calls me the professor.

We worked in the yard planting lettuce and string beans. While Mary planted, I decided to bolt the rat trip to the top of the fence. The rats are taking the bait, but in the process, they keep knocking the bait box off the wall! No more—the box is bolted to the fence, and the rats will not have a chance!

Robin popped by, and she and Mary worked at the computer for a couple of hours, making decisions on our travel and health insurance for the upcoming adventure.  Mary bought the insurance for the adventure and we settled in on our business class flights to and from South America.   We were lucky that Robin had just been there!

This will be a real adventure, three weeks on the ocean visiting places we have only ready about!

The girls were slaving away at the computer with a lot of laughing a giggling going on!

They make a good team!!!

We continued working in the office until 10:30 pm and then crashed! Mary paid bills and I worked on the Daily Diary.  I did find out that I double paid the charge card… I have no idea how I did that but they will get two checks today!

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Time For The “Mid-Week Crisis”

It’s morning, and we went outside to check for signs of wabbits. The garden smelled terrific, thanks to our neighbor’s orange trees, which are in bloom.  No wabbits were to be found, so I guess the steel netting pissed them off! Yeah!

We see orange juice in our future.

By 8:00 am, we were on the road again to have Mary sign up for her art class.  After the signup, we went to BEnji’s for breakfast and shared an enjoyable deli scramble.  I also had a side of ham steak.  We shared a Bloody Mary drink to get the day started right!

Returning home, Mary helped me in the yard clean up after some serious transplanting activities.  We now have many “mother-in-laws-tongues” along the east wall, which should grow well there!

They take little care and grow to be quite pretty!

We went to the neighbor’s house because they asked if we wanted any kumquats. Last year, we picked and made many kumquat preserves/marmalade jars, which was a neighborhood hit!

Meet my partner in crime… Dr. Mary!!  Mary picked kumquats while I watched out for the neughbors!

We did some research on the Antarctic trip and were pleased to find out that our existing insurance covers 100% of out-of-country medical bills. Yeah, that’s good insurance.

In the afternoon, we puttered around the house, getting ready for the arrival of the Starlighters Board members for our bi-monthly meeting.

Starlighters Board Meeting is underway!

Will and Iris are on the left, and Ed and Mary are on the right.  Bob conducts the meeting well!  We are in and out in a flash; no nonsense (except for Vicky and I).

Mary takes the notes.

For the next dance, the theme is “Apple Blossom Time,” so Vicky asked Mary to paint some watercolors of apple blossoms. Vicky holds the first attempt.

Mary provided a watercolor of apple blossoms for the next dance.

When everyone departed, Mary cleaned up, and I headed to the office for some last-minute details.

We crashed around 10:00 pm without any television.   Scout beat us to bed and was snoring away when we turned off the lights.

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We Can Breath Again! Taxes Are Done!

What can I do to Mary and NOT get caught? She is like a Mommy; she knows and sees everything!

So, it’s Tuesday, and we are off to the gym for our morning bone-crushing exercise.  I checked my BP, and I was 120/80, just like I used to be, and I felt marvelous.  We went through our exercises, making sounds like Rice Krispies for an entire hour.  I am more prominent, so my noises are louder. Three people walking by the gym started running, thinking it was an earthquake and the building had collapsed; it was only my skeleton!

We left the gym just in time to go to Home Depot and help some flowers escape their situation.  The flowers went into the trunk, and we went to the burger joint. Yes, In-n-Out was our destination!  A cheeseburger later, we were back to normal.  It was just enough grease to coat our joints so we did not make funny noises when we walked.

From there, we went home and began working.

April is remarkable since we are getting more sun, and the veggies react accordingly!

The garden will start growing rapidly now.

Mary worked inside while I kept busy outside.  Mary prepared meals and the house for our guests from Starlighter’s tomorrow.  She also comes out and assists me when I need help!

I put new solid tires on the two-wheeled carts, put new batteries on all the outside clocks (3), dug up two big potted plants and replaced them with new plants we got this morning, planted “Mother-In-Law Tongue” along the east side of the house, and performed several minor activities.

These are excellent plants!

By 5:00 pm, it was getting cold again, so I came inside and prepared some homemade salsa using our new molcajete.

Pre-Hispanic Mesoamerican cultures stretching back several thousand years, including the Aztecs and Maya, used the molcajete. Traditionally carved out of a single block of vesicular basalt, molcajetes are typically round and supported by three short legs. They are frequently decorated with the carved head of an animal on the outside edge of the bowl, giving the molcajete the appearance of a short, stout, three-legged animal. The pig is the most common animal head used to decorate this type.

In the pre-Hispanic Mesoamerican period, the molcajete had a lid, and the set was believed to be used for the burial of members of high-status societies (I wondered why Mary wanted a big one!).

Additionally, throughout the pre-Hispanic Mesoamerican period, they were decorated with various colors and designs, and orange wares were identified as the most common characteristic of the molcajete. The matching hand-held grinding tool, a tejolote (Mexican Spanish, from Nahuatl texolotl), is made of the same basalt material.

To make the salsa, I chopped the ingredients and placed them on a baking sheet in the oven at 350 degrees for twenty minutes.  This brings out the moisture and flavor.

Salsa in the making. We have tomatoes, garlic, tomatillos, onions, and eventually cilantro.

MAry was busy making magic while I fiddled with the salsa.

Mary makes a special chicken from a Facebook recipe.

Thank you, Facebook!

I am truly a blessed man because all I have to do is find a recipe that I might like, show it to Dr. Mary and voliá, it appears as if my magic.  Mary likes to cook and experiment, and I like to prepare, assist, and clean up (oh, and eat!!).

We went to Jeff’s and brought him some chicken, sauce, and a salad kit. We visited for a half hour, swapping stories and discussing today’s news.

By the time we came home, I was ready for bed, so we hit the sack at 8:00 p.m.

Luigi (aka Scout) had dinner, and when we put pasta and pieces of meatball on the healthy food, he gobbled it down in seconds.

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Tax Day; Oh My!

I attempted to get the doctor to write me a note excusing me from having to go to the tax man, but alas, Dr. Mary refused and told me to “Man up!”

So, we departed the house at 10:00 am and attempted to drive down the street, but my legs were trembling, my eyes were not focused, my hands were twitching, and I was thinking about how many years I might be in the hoosegow after the taxes were done.   Where can I rob a bank and get away?  It was a terrifying experience.

But my bride was as solid as a bowl of freshly made Jello!   I had four pieces of paper to take to the office, and Mary had three boxes of proof, check registers, and a recording of all the times she went to confession regarding clever tax dodges.  She was prepared to do battle wearing her genuine aluminum tax-proof vest and a hat with Viking horns, hoping to frighten the tax man.

We entered his office with trepidation, wondering how we could request a joint jail cell!

Oh my, this is NOT a game!

After an hour of sweating and requiring pliers to uncross my fingers, we got the news. We are getting our money back this year. He did not say how much, but we were happy to hear the news. At least we did not have to pull out our extensive list of potentially useful tax deductions, including the one about raising ostriches and making arrows for small bows!

OK, a sigh of relief, we headed home for lunch.  We worked around the house for a while.  The damned rabbits could the lettuce garden, so I placed a 3/8th inch steel screen over what was remaining, hoping it would grow back!

If they get through this, next comes the electric fence!

At 7:08 pm (sunset), I lay down on the couch and fell asleep. By 8:00 pm, I moved to the bedroom and slept for eleven hours straight. The taxes had a more significant effect on me than I had thought.

We did call our niece Lisa, who just turned thirty years old, but she did not answer; we will try again.

Mary is very forgiving!

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We Piddled All Day!

COFFEE!!!!

Mary took it easy and worked inside while I managed to putter around the backyard all day.   I fixed the drip system for the roses, moved the patio furniture around so we could roll in the swing when it rains, and trimmed the roses back a bit.

We got an early morning text from Joe: Charlie and his lady went to the Prom!!

Charlie (our grandson) went to the Prom Saturday night!!!

It was drizzling this morning, so I rolled the big swing under the patio! This works well because we can light the fire on the table (it has a gas-fired heater), sit back, watch TV outside, and let the rain come as it wants.

The swing can come indoors now when it rains.

After pushing the two-wheeled cart with three bales of straw across the grass with a flat tire, I went to Amazon and bought solid wheels—no more flats!

No more flat tires!!!

I sprinkled two bags of red mulch on the patio plants, and they are looking pretty good now! The color is guaranteed to stay for a year, and then it turns into brown/grey wood bits, which is perfect for digging into the soil!

The red mulch looks pretty good.

I was supervised all day, and Bark the Wonder Dog only moved enough to keep me in his sights.

I was being supervised.

Some of the drip lines along the rose wall had come loose, so today, with my trusty butane lighter and kit of drip line attachments, I went to work and fixed them all. Now, everything is back to working again!

All the roses are now getting plenty of water.

The blueberries have enjoyed the acid-mulch shot in the arm they were given two weeks ago and are coming along just fine!  Last year, we had blueberries for almost six weeks. Every morning, we would visit the bush, get a handful, and sprinkle them on our cereal, or Mary would make them into her muffins!

Did we say blueberries?

Our old Lavender plant got twiggy, so we transplanted it to the east side of the house and replaced it with a new bush.

Lavender makes the garden smell great!

Yes, it is a baby artichoke, and in a month, it will be ready to be picked up and gobbled up for dinner.

Artichokes are coming!

At 6:30, Diane (Mary’s ex-daughter-in-law) came over, and we all went to dinner at Renata’s at the Orange Circle. Dianne was going to a medical conference in the local area and decided to visit, which was a delightful surprise. Diane is an ER doctor and has to do her 50 hours of CME. She selected a class that was being given nearby. We had a wonderful time!

We returned to the house around 9:00 pm and crashed; Diane had to be on the road early, and we were tired from “resting” all day!

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Saturday Has Arrived!

We are up!  Life is good!  The garden awaits us!  But Scout is still asleep and he is holding Lamby Pie, his little friend.   Too cute!  Scout is so gentle with his toys some of which he has had since he was six years old!

S-h-h-h-h-h, do NOT wake up Lamby Pie, she needs her beauty rest!

When people grow old together, they do everything together.  As an example, here we are doing our pills!  It looks like a pill snowstorm by the time we are done.

I will trade you two blues for a pink!

Time for foolishness to stop and work to begin!   Mary hits the front yard planting several new flowers amongst the azaleas.  While she was accomplishing that, I replaced the chair covers on the patio furniture in the front patio.

Dig dig dig dig dig!!! (Scout taught her how to do it!)

Notice Mary’s secret weapon; the auger!

Planting becomes a breeze with the power auger!

This is the last container to be planted and I dumped two bags of potting sil and a half-bag of peat moss into it mixing everything together well.  Potatoes will be harvested here in about 90 to 120 days.  When mature, the tops die off and we pull the mature potato and lay it on the top of the dirt to cure.  Some varieties, like Yukon Gold, can be ready in as few as 75 days, while others like russet potatoes can take up to 135 days.

The potato bed is ready! The soil is as rich as it gets!

The potatoes ought to be fine just behind the grape arbor.  This year, I plan to keepo the grapes trimmed and not let the vines get long.

The grapes grow larger every day.

Snuggled dow in their munch, this will be a bed of watermelons and cantelopes in a few months.

Must have flowers in the garden!

At the end of the day, we crashed!!!

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The Week Is Almost Gone!

It’s Friday; isn’t that just ducky??

We went to the gym to be bent and twisted to feel better! We did feel better, and to prove that, we headed to the garden and spent hours towing the barge and lifting the bales!

We have several bags of “red bark,” which we will spread, making the garden greenery stand out against the red background.

The bark stays red for almost a year before turning color to brown.

When our hanging plants need help, we have Carlos plant them in the ground and they take off again!

He was tired of “hanging around”.

The pineapple is approaching one year old, so it has another six months to a year before we should see a real pineapple form. It takes roughly 18 months to 3 years for a pineapple plant to mature and produce fruit, depending on the method of planting (crown, pups, or slips) and the climate.

It is healthy, and he seems to like it in the pot.

The day was fabulous, perfect for contemplating life choices or trying to figure out if that cloud looked more like a dinosaur or an oversized cotton candy. With huge clouds passing overhead, I half expected one of them to drop a giant ice cream cone any minute. If it can rain cats and dogs, why not dessert, right?

We will not see rain, but the wind can be blustery!

The planters we use for berries are doing well, and the berries bloom like mad.  We figure the six bags of acid potting soil will help this along substantially.  We have raspberries, blackberries, boysenberries, and other wild berries planted in this area.

A boysenberry combines a loganberry, red raspberry, and blackberry. It put California’s first theme park, Knott’s Berry Farm, on the map. The boysenberry is named after Rudolf Boysen, whose cross-breeding experiments produced it.

The soil is perfect for growing the little gems.

In another month or so, we will collect these beauties for our jam!

Eaten right off the vine on a warm sunny afternoon is pure heaven!

Our neighbor’s orange tree is going wild again. We are picking the fruit every day so we have fresh orange juice for breakfast. Oranges are technically berries. They originated in China, and there are over 600 varieties, with Brazil being the largest producer. The orange blossom is the fragrant flower of the orange tree, used in perfume making and as a flavoring in desserts and baking goods. Our entire garden smells of oranges this time of year.

The trees will be loaded in a few months!

Later in the afternoon, the clouds were still passing, but they were getting cold, and the temperature dropped into the low 60s. We were working hard, so we did not notice the temperature change until we stopped and sat down to rest.

Dramatic indeed!

We heard the delivery truck and three distinct “plops; our straw is here. We ordered three bales of straw from the local feed and tack store. For $10, they put it right on the driveway, so all I have to do is roll it to the backyard and stack it.

The hand-cart tires will be changed out to solid tires on Sunday!

Now we have plenty of munch to last all summer.  Mulch, often made from organic materials like wood chips or bark, helps retain moisture, suppress weeds, and protect soil from erosion while improving soil health and aesthetics.  We will use almost three bales during the summer to keep the veggie roots cool and keep the weeds down.

We wet the bales so any remaining seeds germinate before entering the garden!

We stayed home this evening as it has been a long day.  We hit the swim spa for a few cycles before watching TV and hitting the “hay.”

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Work Work Work!

Mary brought in the coffee to get the day started!

After our cup of coffee and the morning garden tour, we got ready to go to the Elks for Girls Night Out, but first, a stop at Home Depot was required!  We needed supplies!

HD is right on the side of the Elks, so we stopped and shopped.

We got some strawberries, flowers, watermelons, compost, and other items needed to complete today’s planting activities.  Carefully tucked away in Nellybelle, our new pickup truck, we drove next door to the Elks.

Nellybelle was Roy Roger’s jeep, which was used in his movies and TV shows (we had The Silver Fox with us today).

On “The Roy Rogers Show,” Roy Rogers’ sidekick, Pat Brady, drove a 1946 Willys CJ-2A Jeep named “Nellybelle. ” The Jeep was known for its quirky behavior and Brady’s comical attempts to coax it to start and stop, often yelling, “Woah, Nellybelle!”

They have a nice, albeit limited, selection of veggies!

We popped next door to visit Bill and Sandy, Bob and Bob, George, and Iris and Will. There are always rip-roaring activities, with casting of dispersions going on at an alarming rate.

I looked around our table and thought to myself:

Those born between 1930 and 1946 are part of an exceptionally small group; only 1% of their age cohort survives today. Ranging from 77 to 93 years old, this generation represents a distinctive and irreplaceable period in human experience.

Here’s why:

Our beginnings were marked by difficulty. We emerged from the economic devastation of the Great Depression and witnessed a global conflict. We experienced rationing, collected scrap metal, and practiced extreme resourcefulness, where nothing was discarded.
We recall the era of milk delivery when fresh milk arrived at your doorstep. Life was less complex and focused on essential needs. Discipline was enforced by both parents and educators, and there was no tolerance for justifications.

Our imagination served as your primary source of entertainment. Lacking television, we engaged in outdoor play and constructed elaborate imaginary worlds from radio broadcasts. Families gathered around the radio for news and entertainment.
Technology was in its early stages. Telephones were shared, calculations were performed manually, and newspapers were the primary information source. Typewriters, not computers, captured thoughts.

Our youth was characterized by safety. The post-World War II period ushered in a hopeful future—free from terrorism, the internet, and discussions about climate change. It was a period of great hope, innovation, and expansion.

We all represent the final generation to have lived through a time when:
* Black-and-white television was considered advanced.
* Highways were not yet freeways.
* Shopping involved visits to city center stores.
* Polio was a dreaded illness.
While our parents dedicated themselves to rebuilding their lives, we grew up in a world brimming with potential. We flourished during an era of peace, advancement, and security that may never be replicated.

If you are over 77, take pride in navigating these remarkable times. We are among the fortunate 1% who can declare, “I experienced the most favorable period of time.”

 

Mary wore her new top that Dianne gave her, so we took a photo and sent it to Dianne.

Wow! What a lovely girl! She is all mine!

Bill was behaving today, and he even had a halo around his head.

Banker Bill

We headed home and began a four-hour-long session in the yard, beginning on the patio and moving toward the big garden.

While Mary was attacking the yard, I attacked the heaters, which needed repair and adjustment. This season’s wind storms blew them over and, crashing to the ground, bent the tops and somehow un-adjusted the gas starters. I unwrapped the towers, bent them into the best shape I could, and manually started them with a lighter. Tomorrow, they will go to the garage and get permanently adjusted. I will also bolt the heaters to the concrete when they return to the spa area.

We got fired!!!

So, is the garden big, you ask? Using the drone, I snapped a photo, and the little red spot is Mary working on one of the beds. The garden is 50′ x 30′ or 1500 square feet, NOT counting the grape vineyard next to Mary!

Each of the beds are 25′ long and four feet wide except for the bottom one which is nine feet wide to accommodate corn, cantelope, and watermelons!  So there are more than 750 square feel of planting space when the vineyard is included!

This bit of land keeps us out of the bars, haha!!

We took out the trash and plopped into the swim spa for three cycles of hot water and some light conversation.  We sipped our wine, felt the heat from the two heaters, and watched the stars begin to come out and twinkle!  Romance is in the air.

We watched TV until almost 11:00 p.m. We are now in season two of Everwood, and the plot thickens.

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