Monthly Archives: August 2013

What a Return!

Well, I guess I know how to top off a great vacation!  All morning at the doctor’s office for my six month check up for bloodwork.  Great report-cholesterol down, blood pressure great, heart rate great, liver function great (have to worry about this due to some of my meds), and lost 3 pounds (although I don’t know how this happened after a week’s vacation),

Afternoon was spent having my eyes checked, to see if my cataracts have advanced.  They are about the same as a year ago.  I guess I can’t see too well anymore just cause I’m getting more mature!

Spent the evening listening to the Braves while I quilted a while.  Hope to have this one ready to take to LeeAnn in Los Angeles in November.   Then there’s the skirts to make for the great niece in Bowdon, and some more gardening aprons and tshirts to get ready for a fall bazaar and garden workshop.  That should keep me busy and out of trouble for a while!

Home Again!

Scott and I just returned from our trip to New York.  We had beautiful weather, overcast, but not rainy, so the driving was great.  Caught very little traffic, but saw lots of road construction going on.  Our first stop was a short visit with Tip and Debbie in Pennsylvania.  Then on to Cooperstown.  We spent the whole day at the Baseball Hall of Fame.  I think we read every sign and caption in the whole place.  It’s something we’ve been thinking about doing for some time.  Left Cooperstown and made our way to Niagara Falls.  We took a nighttime tour of the Canadian side of the falls.  The view from Canada allows you to see the full view of the falls.  We went up to the 58th floor of a building to see the falls at night with the colored lights behind the falls.  It was really pretty.

The next day we took a day tour on the American side of the falls.  After a day in Canada with the $6.00 gas and the 15% sales tax, we really appreciated our homeland even more!  We took a ride on the Maid in the Mist boat tour that took us right up to the Horseshoe Falls.  We got soaked, but it was spectacular!  The mist created by the splash will envelope you as you turn to return to the dock.  The American Falls and Birdal Veil Falls cascading onto the huge rocks below make a thunderous roar.  But, oh, so pretty!  This is definitely the best way to see the falls.  Took a trip to Goat Island which separates the US falls from the Canadian Falls.  Then we walked down some steep stairs to the edge of the Bridal Veil Falls.  Boy, is that water cold!  We couldn’t stand there too long because we were right under the splash of the falls and even with a poncho, we got soaked.  We shared the tours with some really nice folks from Kansas, Texas, Iceland, and, Michigan.

It’s definitely one of my favorite trips we’ve taken.  I’d go again at the drop of a hat.DSC_0507Cooperstown

DSC_0567The Inductees Hall

DSC_0423Rural Pennsylvania

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American Falls and Birdal Veil FallsBridal Veil and American Falls, as seen from Canada

 A rainbow forms over Niagara FallsRainbow over Niagara Falls

DSC_0644Horseshoe Falls

DSC_0587Sunset in Ohio

DSC_0420Clouds over the Smoky Mountains, just outside Knoxville.  This was the typical weather for our trip.  Nice for traveling.

 

Maggie Goes to Summer Camp

Maggie is off to spend the week with Gram.  We call it her summer camp.  Gram dotes on her.  This is a woman who has never petted a dog in her life, until Maggie came along.  Now she calls to see if she can keep Mags for a few days when she needs a ‘doggie fix’.  Maggie eats it up.  Laying in Grams’s chair all day when she reads, taking walks around a new neighborhood with all those new smells, sleeping in bed with Gram (yep, we all found that unbelievable).  She’ll be sorry to see home again when we go get her.  And I’ll miss her terribly!DSC_0002

We’re old!

Yep.  It’s official.  Scott and I are old.  We spent an evening in Lowell at the Opry House last night listening to country music from the sixties.  And really enjoyed it!  This was the first time we went to a show there, and it was really quite good.  We’ll for sure be going back again.  The music wasn’t too loud, the singers were very good, doing imitations of some of the old country stars such as Waylon, Willie, George Jones.  The atmosphere were very relaxed.  i’d recommend it as a short trip for a fun evening.  But don’t tell my mama we enjoyed it so much.  After my years of complaining every Saturday when she listened to the Opry when I was a kid while Dianne and I ironed all the clothes, I’m afraid she might whup me.

Outsmarted!

I have had  real problems with squirrels eating my tomatoes.  Just as the tomatoes start to ripen, the squirrels grab them and take a bite or two.  Then they throw them down and grab another one.  They have gotten so bold, they actually sit on the fence railing and eat them while I’m in the garden. I do believe that squirrels can snicker!  Not one to be outdone by these rascally critters, I decided to squirrel proof my plants.  I wrapped bird netting around each section of garden with tomatoes planted there.  I pulled the netting up over the tops of the plants and connected them with twist ties.  Took me two hot, sweaty afternoons to get them all done.  Outsmarted all the squirrels, right?  Don’t know whether the squirrels were outsmarted or not, but I sure outsmarted myself, cause now I can’t even get to them without pulling down the netting!  Well, at least I can stand outside the barrier and watch the tomatoes grow and ripen.

Oh, well, tomorrow is another day, and I’m sure another brilliant idea like this will occur to me.

 

A little known jewel….

Many folks don’t know anything about the West Georgia Chapter of the Native Plant Society, but those of us who are devoted to the mission of protecting our native plants are working to change that.  We installed a display at the Neva Lomason Library yesterday, explaining exactly what we do.

We are very involved in education of the importance of our native plants to our well being.  From food for people and wildlife, to habitat for wildlife, to medicinal uses, our native plants are incredibly important to our quality of life.

Our second mission is to rescue native plants that might otherwise be destroyed by bulldozers or flooding for reservoirs.  We go on rescue from Sept. through May, and dig a tremendous number of beautiful natives.  Some of these we plant on public lands, such as walking trails and parks.  Some we put in our own yards to propagate for new plants.  Others we sell at our meetings to allow more people to enjoy these beautiful plants.

Thirdly, we work to restore habitats in areas that have been devastated by storms, erosion, or poor land use.  An example of this is the Buffalo Creek Nature Trail at the ag center.  When finished, this trail will be several miles long, with examples of almost every habitat found in Georgia, except for the ocean  .  We have cleared a portion of the trail, labeled trees with educational signs, and planted dozens of rescued plants along the trail.  We will be establishing a native azalea trail over the next year or so.

We hope that you will join us at a meeting or for one of our workshops.  You just might find your new passion!

 

Here are some pics of plants that I have rescued and planted in my own yard.  Some are taken from the native plant web site, as mine are still too small to bloom, but this is what I’m shooting for over the long haul.

Green And Gold  Feb. 19, 2013 Indian Pink March 11, 2013  Rue Anemone Native Clematis gardens 197 Snakeroot e Erythronium_umbilicatum_03-03-04_01 Bloodroot Yellow Star Grass Trillium_catesbaei_04-21-04 DSC_0618 Cercis_canadensis_03-29-06 (1) Hydrangea_arborescens_07-05-05_02 Cephalanthus_occidentalis_07-29-09_01 Hibiscus_coccineus_07-21-05_01 Chionanthus_virginicus_04-27-05 Vaccinium_arboreum_05-14-11_01 Illicium_floridanum_04-03-13_02Osmunda_cinnamomea_04-22-03 Styrax_americanus_04-27-05_02

I know life isn’t fair, but….

I sometimes ponder on the state of our world today.  My mother is still one of the hardest working women I’ve ever known.  She still grows a huge garden, cans and freezes her harvest, cooks for ‘the boys’ two meals a day, and tends her flowers.  Her hands were so swollen from peeling peaches a couple of weeks ago, she was out of commission for a day or two.  Yet, she keeps getting by.  Her social security check helps he squeak by, and she refuses money from any of us kids.  She has her pride.  Now the unfair part:  Why is someone who never worked or put money into Social Security able to draw more per month than my mother (and thousands of other retirees) who worked for most of their lives and paid into the program?  I know there are some cases where government help is needed, but able bodied people?  There are jobs that need to be done-cleaning our roadsides, yardwork around public buildings, cleaning up public parks and recreation areas-the list goes on.  But ‘pride’ makes some people think that kind of work is beneath them.  I’ll take my mother’s kind of pride (which is earned) over the unearned pride of some of these freeloaders.  And don’t tell me that there isn’t enough money.  If the greedy politicians could have kept their hands off of the Social Security money as it was paid in, it could have been invested and made money.  They put in plenty, but our ‘leaders’ were not good stewards of the money they paid.  Maybe we should take money from the politicians who dipped into the funds for their pet projects and invest it to put money back into SS.  And that’s all I have to say about that!