Archive for June, 2010

A Geocache Hike

Monday, June 28th, 2010
A walk through the tall grass

A walk through the tall grass

We went into Crawford County to find a geocache. I have enjoyed the hunt for a geocache and I like to go when I am invited. These searches take me to unusual and interesting places.

This hunt took us through this trail that wound through grasses that were almost as tall as I am, –past my shoulders and almost to my eyes.

We found several more geocaches that day and I got some good exercise while we walked to the sites.

I confess that for me a highlight of the day was the noon meal when we discovered a little store named Ice Cream Cottage. It had such an enticing name. We decided to stop and try their wares.

We got a kielbasa sub and a taco salad (with two forks, because it was so big that it was enough for two people and then some!). We had their ice cream for dessert and it was very satisfying. We ordered their version of a chocolate covered cherry blizzaard. It was more like an ice cream sundae but that was okay. It was really good.

I wish the Ice Cream Cottage was closer to where I live. I really liked eating there.

When I . . . was a checkout clerk

Saturday, June 19th, 2010

I went shopping this afternoon, for groceries. I have been housebound for going on a month now while I tend Rusty who is recovering from surgery. He’s almost well now and a friend watched him for me while I got some groceries.

When I was toting my grocery bags into the house, I started to remember when I was a checkout clerk at the Grand Union when I was in college. Today my purchases were placed in a lot of nearly empty plastic bags. When I was a clerk, we had to neatly pack the groceries into large brown paper bags. A grocery clerk back then had to learn how to pack things neatly and efficiently with heavy things on the bottom and perishable things on top. Today a person can grab the handles of the plastic bags and carry many of them into the house at once. Back then, a person with four or five bags of groceries made more than one trip to unload the car.

But that wasn’t all that is different. Another thing, we had to have the groceries unloaded from the store cart, and lined up neatly on the counter. Then we would start at one end and touching each item with one hand, we would punch in the price on the cash register with the other hand. A really good clerk was aware of the price of each item and any changes that would be made daily.

In New York, where I worked, we were not allowed to give savings stamps for the price of milk or beer. Remember Green Stamps? Haven’t seen them for years. This policy sometimes made it possible for wily customers to get away without paying for their heavy packs of beer. They would put it on the bottom of the grocery cart, since it was so heavy and we would deal with the other purchases, saving the beer to last. And then once in a while, the check out clerk would forget the beer and the customer didn’t pay for it.

Being a check out clerk was a demanding job. It probably still is, but scanning prices and plastic bags must make it easier for clerks today.

Bouquet of Sunshine

Sunday, June 13th, 2010

These flowers, daisies and golden globes, have volunteered to grow at the edge of my driveway. There are buttercups with them, too, but I don’t think they show in the picture.

I like the way the yellows are so bright and cheerful and they make a drab area bright with beauty.
Daisies and Golden Globes volunteer together.

Dad’s Favorite Foods

Wednesday, June 9th, 2010

Remembering my dad.


This morning I was thinking about breakfast and what I’d like to eat instead of cold cereal and suddenly remembered that when I was a child, one of my dad’s favorite snack foods was bread and sugar and milk. He would tear bread into bite sized pieces, drop them into a bowl, pour on milk and sprinkle with sugar. It seems to me that he enjoyed this rather often. Usually I wasn’t tempted to have that but I did try it–but not this morning. It did taste surprisingly good, but it seemed to me to be a “Dad” thing, not for me.

Dad also liked coffee soup, which was similar to bread and milk but now with coffee. Dad liked coffee a LOT. If his coffee was too hot, sometimes he would tip a little into his saucer and sip it from the saucer. Then came the hype about coffee being in disfavor and Dad deprived himself of coffee in favor of protecting his health.

Dad liked succotash, another thing that I didn’t care for. Succotash is something that I haven’t heard mentioned for years. It’s lima beans and corn cooked and served together as one dish. He was very fond of lima beans.

And pie! Dad was especially fond of pie. He had his favorite jokes about pie. “I only like two kinds of pie,” he would say, and then playfully add, “hot and cold.” “I only turned down pie once,” he often said. “I didn’t really hear what they said that time.”

Dad had a very good appetite and he still enjoyed meals even during times of illness. We often joked in our family that we would know that Dad was really sick when he turned down food. I remember when that day came and it was no longer a joke. He was offered a cream puff, something he would have really enjoyed as a wonderful treat. I knew that he was really failing when he said he couldn’t eat the cream puff. He died about a month later.

He had lived to be 89, and had a full, rich life. He enjoyed life, –as he enjoyed his favorite foods. He used self control when eating, and lived life cautiously while enjoying the ordinary good things of every day.

Bread and milk and sugar–one of life’s simple pleasures for Dad.

A Walk Before Winter

Sunday, June 6th, 2010
Walking around the pond

Rusty walks a friend around a pond.

Last fall we went to Charlotte for a week with family. Each day we took walks. In this picture, Rusty is walking with a family member around the pond. We all enjoyed this walk and tried to walk there daily.

The Garden

Saturday, June 5th, 2010
Hospice Garden of Life

This sign greets you at the entrance of the Garden

This is another view of the Hospice Garden of Life. Hospice uses the butterfly symbol and the artist has put a beautiful butterfly into the welcome sign. The Garden is starting to come to life again this season. We planted geraniums and wax begonias last week. On Monday we will complete the mulching. That’s a task that takes a lot of effort but it does keep the weeds down and adds beauty to the Garden.

Time Flies

Tuesday, June 1st, 2010

I’ve been very busy lately. I keep meaning to update my blog but days pass without me taking time to do it.

Now I’m dealing with Rusty’s medical problem. He had surgery to remove the tumor that we discovered just before Easter. Now he needs constant watching so he won’t rip the stitches out. I have to keep him very close to me.

I have most of my planting done now. I still have lots of weeds to pull. Things are looking good to me. I feel pleased when I go outdoors and see my growing things.

We have been getting the Garden of Life at the hospital ready for summer enjoyment.

Memory Walk

Hospice Garden of Life