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Update Dec. 27th.....total snowfall 14 inches with snowdrifts as high as 20 feet....CRAZY!!!!!
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| This is Maureen and the father of our 12 year old granddaughter! How time flies! |
Ava is our youngest grandchild at 5 months. She was singing to her grandma and was so into the performance that she did not see her cousin get a hold of a piece of pumpkin cake!
Sometimes the memories of our early beginnings do not portray accurately how fragile we are and how moments need to be cherished when our lives are connected by word or deed. The tragic lost of two of our own this past week reminds us of our own mortality and the need to embrace each other as we share this unique RV lifestyle. Bruce and Margie will be missed and I have never met them. They enjoyed life and they had style...I will look for them in all of you.
This is how it was done when I was a kid. My grandmother would snug her head into the cows belly and be done before you knew it. See the kickers on this cow's legs? Gramma never used them. When I grew older and had to milk the cows, I remember old Crazy Legs arching her neck to see who was tugging on her teats and grew uncomfortable with me doing the tugging. A few well aimed swipes with her tail let me know to ease up. A cow who has been in the barnyard has a wet and very "ripe" tail and one smack is enough! What has this to do with RVing? Nothing. Milk is good for you, though.
Anyone remember the Parlor? Before TV and video games, the center of entertainment was the parlor, where your best was presented to the guests and was the perfect atmosphere for the host to "put on airs". I remember my Grandmother, the best cook in the county, taking me to visit her well to do sister. With promises of cake and strawberries, I tagged along as Gramma met with her sister and other guests...I was impressed by the fancy room with nice chairs, tables and a large radio...Hot tea was served in cups with saucers. Everyone poured some of the hot liquid in the saucer and sipped as I was looking at the sister's cake on the platter. My grandmother seemed out of place with the other women but she always had a smile in her eyes that others did not. When I got my cake and took a bite, it tasted so bad that I coughed and spit it out to the horror of everyone except Gramma. She told me to go outside and play...a little later she gathered up her things, grabbed my hand and walked me home. The smile in her eyes was now on her face. It was later that I realized why she had said to me on the walk home that the "proof is in the pudding!"
This is one of the towns Walt Disney World was building when we were there 2006 and we have always wondered why cars were only parked on the street going up a steep grade...If you know whats going on here, we would like to know. Remember that Disney had fun doing the impossible. You will need to click on the image to enlarge so you can see what I am talking about.
Flea Markets are a big thing in Florida. Some of these cover acres of ground like the Webster market pictured here. Average attendance of 10,000+. Average 12-1300 vendors. One of the better wholesale markets in the country with a separate section for new merchandise.This every Monday market is a truly unique happening. What I found in some markets is you will need to look hard to find a treasure since most of the vendors have standard manufactured items that you could buy at Walmart...cheaper! Hard to find a booth where someone has emptied the attic...more like boxes of stuff made in China. We go for the food...you can get a real half smoke on a real fresh baked roll with mustard and onions that tastes real good!
What do you know! Another blog featuring Maureen. Here she is embracing the world atop the mountains of Skyline Drive, Va. (no need to guess). From that moment until now, I remember her joy and the pure love of the outdoors we both share. Truth be told, there is a reason for the outstretched arms and that beautiful smile...it was a response to a question I asked before the camera took the picture...can you guess the question? Use comments below for your guess and yes, this will be the last guessing game...for now!
Introducing our fluffy kid Mr. Pibbs. He is from Georgia and is a first generation Cockerpoo. In this photo the haircut shows his poodle side but that other side is debuting during the dog days of summer...Pibbs wants his first date and we would love to have him experience true puppy love, but it may not happen for him. That other thing may happen first, and if Mr. Pibbs could speak, he would ask why they call it getting "fixed" when there is nothing broken!
We took this picture near a fishing pier and can not remember if this was a race or fishing boats coming in filled with the catch of the day...from the crowd in attendance I think they are fishing boats. Taken 2005 in St. Petersburg, Florida or somewhere near there. For the RV'er there are hundreds of places where you can experience something new everyday in Florida. We plan to return 2011.


We love Fort Wilderness at Disney World and can get "swept away" by all that it offers. Maureen loves Downtown Disney where the food and shopping is first rate.
This will be our home when we leave all reason behind and go forth in search of what, as yet, does not exist. Memories will be created and our greatest adventure has all the elements of being all that we allow it to be. I hope to continue this blog as we travel and make all who come here a part of the quest...More will be revealed.
Every since I saw this picture, I have been trying to figure out what happen to cause the girl on the right to get upset! Being kissed and not being kissed is obvious. But, if you imagine the photographer sitting the boy between the two sisters and then said..."kiss the pretty one"... What do you see, now?
With so much strife in our world with wars, storms, political impasse and such little regard for others, I wonder what other residents of this planet think about...they do think you know...our friend in the picture is reasoning out its next move and seems to be deep in thought. I would imagine that if we could comprehend the language, our friend would be saying that this is such a nice place to have dinner...what did you hear?






