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Tuesday, September 15, 2026

Family Time

59°f/15°C, clear. Another beautiful day. 

Two whole days without rain! And clear, cool weather for a change. It won't last of course. Tomorrow is expected to be hot, and Thursday rain is on the way. Sigh.

We had a great time with our son George. The guys played golf Monday, but bought me a new battery for our van on their way home because mine has been getting weak, and left us stranded the other day. Fortunately our son Derek was nearby and had a jump box. I went ahead amd ordered a jump box for us too; very handy thing to have.

They even put the battery in. I think i raised them right!


Then today George and Larry went up to Sarah's cabin and weedeated for her, as she will be visiting next week. After that, George did some weedeating for us too, which Larry certainly appreciated. I worked on trimming my veggie garden,  and cooked: fried potatoes, link sausages, sliced tomatoes,  toast, and eggs scrambled with onions, mushrooms, and spinach for breakfast. I made some wraps for a late lunch, and a batch of peanut butter cookies. 

We ate well! Now George is headed home and we are on the way to open mic. Busy day.



 


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Monday, September 14, 2026

From My Reading

63°f/17.2°C,gradually clearing after heavy rain and storms yesterday evening. More rain. We're drowning around here!

So hard to believe that some places are in drought right now, while here the rain keeps coming. Crazy weather. 

I continue to read my two daily books, in addition to my current book, Brave the Wild River: the untold story of two women who mapped the botany if the Grand Canyon, by Melissa L. Sevigny. It's a fascinating read. 


I was intrigued to learn that the first woman to attempt to go down the Colorado, Bessie Hyde, was from Parkersburg,  West Virginia.  She and her husband built a boat for the journey, but both of them disappeared, and their fate is the subject of ongoing investigations and legend. But Lois Trotter and Elzada Clover were undeterred by warnings of certain death, and made the voyage in 1938 with a few male companions, with the goal to collect, identify and possibly find hitherto unknown plant specimens. 

Anyway, I started out to share a few things from my daily reads, The Assassin's Cloak and The Book of Days. For example, in Assassin's CloakWilliam Allingham wrote on this date in 1865 that he made a trip in a steamer to Bath, in England. On the boat was a blind man singing along with a harmonium being played by a woman. To quote the entry: " 'Became blind at fifteen.' 'Those feel it less who are born blind.' 'Perhaps,' he said, 'but I am glad to have seen the world.'" 

Another entry on this date in 1938 is from Chips Channon: "Neville [Chamberlain] by his imagination and practical good sense has saved the world. I am staggered." This was in reference to Chamberlain traveling to Germany to meet with Hitler. Well, we know what good that did!

In The Book of Days comes this advice for yesterday:

"Fruit gathered too timely will taste of the wood,
will shrink and be bitter and seldom prove good.
So fruit that is shaken, or beat off a tree,
with bruising in falling, soon faultie will be."
 
Image from the book:

Also, on this date, "Daredevil Charles Blondin crosses Niagara Falls in 1860 walking on stilts along a rope. Young Edward, Prince of Wales, watches."
Can you imagine!

Today is the birthday of granddaughter Cassie, and Saturday was her sister Kate's birthday. They are just one year and two days apart! And both beautiful successful women. We seldom see them these days, but have such good memories of time together when they were children.

Here at home, my oldest son, George, is visiting this weekend. It is so good to see him as it has been several months. He is easing into retirement, working fewer days a week as his replacement as bank president starts taking over. Today he is golfing with Derek; yesterday we just visited and enjoyed the apple pie I made, then we went to Derek's for grilled chicken, grilled bread, a potatoes/green/beans/onion dish Derek created (very good!), salad, and roasted cabbage. 

I must get busy. I have ebay to pack and laundry to do. Life slowly returns to the everyday mundane.






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Saturday, September 12, 2026

A Change of Air

69°f/20.5°C , overcast with storms and possible heavy rain expected later.

I am continuing to read The Assassin's Cloak, and am still fascinated by the many diary entries for each day. Today, a writer reflected on a recent trip to the shore, and ended saying that he was sending his whole family for a few days, as they had not had "a changd of air" in several years.

A change of air is certsinly a very apt description for most vacations, isn't it, both literally and figuratively? I realized with a shock that Larry and i have not had a real vacation in 5 years. We have been on short trips of two or three days, and we spent almost a week in Florida 2 years ago helping our youngest out of a difficult financial situation.  But that was mostly a stressful trip, with the exception of an overnight stop at Tybee Island, near Savannah, Georgia.

So I would say we were more than ready for an extended break. Which is funny when I think about it, because vacations were never much of a part of my life. As a child in a family of 13, trips of any kind were rare. We made occasional day trips to Westmoreland State Park, which had a beach on the banks of the wide lower reaches Potomac River, 


and a few times, once for a whole week (how my parents afforded that I will never know), we stayed in a cabin on Skyline Drive. 

Once I was married, vacations just didn't happen.  At first, when we lived in Virginia, babies came too quickly! We went on weekend camping trips, though, and i could have our van packed and ready to go in 20 minutes. We had a large box of camping gear, sleeping bags that hung, rolled tightly, on hooks in the van. I would pack bread, honey, peanut butter, eggs, cooking oil, potatoes, apples, and Dinty Moore canned stew or sometimes macaroni and cheese packaged dinners, clothes for everyone, and we were off. Oh, and we would pick up a bottle of Boone's Farm wine! At 99 cents, that cheap wine was a real treat. We'd listen to John Denver as we traveled through the mountains--it was always the mountains, never the beach.

Then we moved here to West Virginia, began homesteading, getting livestock and growing gardens and other crops. Life was hard then as this place was pretty rough and money very scarce. Leaving for even a day or two was out of the question when there were goats and later cows to be milked. Later, with jobs and college, sons leaving and grandkids arriving, travel meant going to see our boys or visiting my parents, all usually short weekend trips. Once, Larry and I and our 3 youngest took a week-long camping vacation in the eastern West Virginia mountains, literally being tourists in our own state, while our oldest son took care of things at home. 

Larry and Tommy, about 1989, at Dolly Sods, WV, I think. I had seen very little of West Virginia before this trip, oddly. Boy did that change when I started storytelling! I think I have been on almost every two-lane road in the state by now.

When I finished my undergraduate in 1991, we took our first week-long trip to the beach in North Carolina and went back a few times after that, usually to Ocracoke Iskand in the Outer Banks. 

First time at the beach, 1991. I was 40 and had never seen the ocean before that.

Then I started working fulltime and began my Master's program, a year-round program that didn't leave time for vacations. And when I finished that, I found storytelling, which absorbed any free time not used for family. After I retired we began traveling, but then Covid put a stop to that. I took a solo trip to see our Florida son and our California grandson, and Larry went to Florida to see his sister, and in 2021 we spent a week in Florida visiting family. Since then, though, we've been mostly homebodies except for the occasional weekend jaunt.

So yes, we were past due for that change of air. And it really is just that, no matter where one goes. Colorado air is completely different from our sultry West Virginia summer air--drier, yet harder to breathe because oxygen is thinner at those altitudes. But there is the scent of the many evergreens, too, and here at home, with all the rain this year, we are all having issues with pollen. 

What we both realized after this trip is that we needed this break, and that we need to be sure to plan one next year too. We're not getting any younger,  after all!



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