Purple and turquoise and gold and WHITE

January 24, 2010

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I love Sunday nights.  That’s when I come home from a long day, kick off my YakTrax and boots, and open up an email from Babs Young.  Tonight she wrote:  This was not taken today, but was taken this winter. It was rather warm today and we lost a lot of snow, but more is promised soon. […]

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Dawn comes earlier than I thought

January 23, 2010

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I was having a hard time getting the day started around here, but Miss Sade and the Cowboy dragged me out of the house.  That’s their job.  It’s a good thing they tended to business, because I enjoyed the sunrise. Then we went over to the market, because I had somehow forgotten to buy kibble […]

Posted in: Adventures outdoors

Stress fractures in the drumlins

January 22, 2010

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I mentioned that last weekend was lovely, which it was, and that we’ve been having a stretch of pretty weather, which we have, but now we must face other facts. Susan, Mother of the Lady Alicia, is a real estate agent with a lot of experience dealing with the current mess in the market. As […]

Postcard from another planet

January 21, 2010

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Katherine has been busy with this and that, much of it having to do with pesky computer issues, but she took time out to send us something special.  She wrote, This looks like something from an alien movie. You can almost see the little green men climbing up one of those peaks. Wouldn’t you like […]

A whiter shade of pale

January 20, 2010

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We can’t spend all our time playing on the tubing run.  We must spend some time experimenting with our cameras.  Scott Thomas has posted a new photo challenge over at Views Infinitum.  White.  I can hear Jack Bodis groaning already.  It’s enough that we have to live in it.  Do we have to look at […]

The Mothers go tubing in Bellaire

January 19, 2010

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I tell you, there’s no end to the adventures a person with a ready supply of wool socks and a good attitude can get up to. On Monday Susan, Mother of the Lady Alicia, and I, Mother of Rob the Firefighter, took ourselves off to Shanty Creek, threw ourselves down a hillside atop bouncy rubber […]