One Day at a Time
Sunday, August 26, 2018

Disjointed

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My life has become disjointed.  It seems to be full of disparate themes these days that make me feel just a bit off kilter. I saw Mam...
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Saturday, August 18, 2018

The Quiet Evenings Return

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It is mid-August and the osprey have left their nest which sits so empty and quiet on the water. The mother osprey no longer scolds me when ...
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Wednesday, August 15, 2018

Just Pondering the Near Time Ahead

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It has been a long three weeks of August. The first week I had company, caught a cold, and got the oldest grandson for a few days. The ...
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Thursday, August 09, 2018

Kayak Lessons

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We have the youngest of the grands for a week and I become somewhat bipolar in making sure they have something fun with which to build a mem...
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Friday, August 03, 2018

Some Days It Is Like Walking Through the Looking Glass

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I have my HVAC annually maintained, but this year I skipped the winter check and when spring arrived the spring maintenance team found ...
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Tuesday, July 24, 2018

A Long Weekend and We All Survived.

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This was one of the best days the whole time!! A man and his wife came to visit us from Hawaii these last few days. We have known the ma...
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Thursday, July 19, 2018

Some Electrical Stimulation

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Air travel is less complicated these days in that we can actually check in online before we leave the house, but packing seems to be more co...
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Thursday, July 12, 2018

Always a Travel Post About the People

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My trip to St. Kitts happened to fall on a three-day musical festival at the Arena in the capital. We did not get tickets as being in...
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Monday, July 09, 2018

That Lonely Walk on the Beach

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The photos from that quiet morning walk are below. Vacations with families (at least mine) are usually filled with lots of activities, tours...
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Saturday, July 07, 2018

A Sargassum Sea

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Above is what one expects at a resort on the beach. The only unusual part is that no one is there. Actually, very few people are there....
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Thursday, July 05, 2018

Revisiting an Art Form

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The above batik is hanging in the powder room off the stairway in my house. It is something I did over 35 years ago when I lived in Jogjak...
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