Sunday, April 23, 2017
Be it ever so humble...
That's the south end of a mostly northbound cat snoozing in her much-too-small abode in our Florida camper. I think Sue may have bought this gizmo while Daisy Mae (her cat) had most of her growth to adulthood remaining.
But, as you can plainly see, it doesn't really matter. In fact, the cat never once even got into this warm and fuzzy thing for a year or so until, one day, Sue offered this warm and fuzzy thing to a friend (and cat owner without a warm and fuzzy thing).
Whereupon, Daisy Mae promptly zipped into the cavernous opening and refused to come out until the visitor was long gone.
Not sure the building inspector would approve this 19 cubic-centimeter space as a suitable dwelling for Sue's cat but we keep it hidden anytime the inspector appears to be in the neighborhood.
Don't want any lawsuits from a bleeding cat-house inspector who tries to condem Daisy Mae's obviously comfy digs.
Friday, April 21, 2017
GOD'S GRACE WAS WITH US--
I shivered in pleasant spirituality as the rising sun snuck under a residual storm cloud Easter morning on the beach in Vero Beach, FL.
Cetainly I was witnessing a celestial sign of the very triumph sought to be celebrated this day.
For the past 60 years or so my tabernacle has been wherever I paused to give thanks to God for life's blessings and pray that I always would be worthy of his grace.
In the summer of 2016 I discovered my son's church, now known as Storyside in Bellville, OH, and became a very active participant. Soon, I will be back in OH and anxious to resume my immersion in God's house of wonders.
Meanwhile this baptism on that Easter morning was a symbol of one Christian's commitment to forever holding God's hand while another peaceful soul renewed her solitary celebration on this day of resurrection.
A Very Belated
Sue and I attended sunrise church service Easter morning at the ocean in Vero Beach, FL and I did some nice pictures of the service but was unable to get my DSLR camera to play nicely with the laptop so I could not process my photos and publish a blog story.
Since the laptop is achieving geriatric status itself I simply planned to wait until I got home and turn this challenge over to my computer-shop friends at KOSI in Mansfield--thinking the likely solution could be a new laptop.
But, just today I wondered if the problem might be in the card reader since I had shifted to Windows 10 awhile back and might not have "driver" software that could make the card reader and laptop friendly playmates.
Turned out my also aging cardreader was obsolete. I promptly bought a new one, and was able to salvage my pictures.
Here's a photo of us celebrating Easter dinner on our patio that day with a family of our friends from Syracuse, NY. That's Sue on the far left, then L to R; Eva Tordson, Wendy Smart, Dee Weeks and hubby Dick and Brad Smart. Eva, Wendy and Brad are brothers and sisters.
Not only was the occasion part our continuing celebration of Easter but it gave Sue an opportunity to prove her capability in the camper's kitchen, a skill, heretofore, mostly suspect with our good friends.
Jokingly, of course.
Thursday, March 30, 2017
Mama Sandhill Crane appears to be calling cadence as she marches her new chick around a residential yard near Stuart, FL recently.
We believe the adult is mama because her partner made his disapproval quite evident about her giving her lessons in such close proximity to humans.
Typically, she appeared to ignore him.
Actually, this cavorting pair was about 50 feet away from us and my cellphone camera. The photo was cropped rather severely...and, the birds are commonly seen in neighborhoods such as this.
In fact, Sue watched traffic grind to a halt on a very busy US Highway 1 near Vero Beach recently as a pair leisured their way safely across the road, completely ambivilent to the restrained urgency of the pesky humans.
Tuesday, March 14, 2017
Monday, March 13, 2017
US Air Force
in a vertical, formation climb at the Tico Warbird 2017 Airshow in Titusville, FL, March 11.
This precision demonstration team is led by Lt. Col. Jason Heard who has more than 3,000 hours of flight experience, 788 of them in combat.
The 40th year airshow opened with the Tiger Aerobatic Team parachuting a giant US flag as the National Anthem hushed the patriotically attentive crowd.
Also featured were an aerial dog-fight between Snoopy and The Red Baron flying samples of their famous WW-I bi and tri-wing airplanes. ...and a F4U Corsair ...and a P-51 Mustang; the latter two a couple of the finest warbirds ever designed in this writer's humble opinion.
You've seen a precision marching band explode into it's next formation. Here's how it looks when the Thunderbirds start that process with flight at low-level and mind-blistering speed.
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We heard our geocaching colleague groan as we exploded our own formation of bush-searching, geocaching style before she could get into position for the shot. Naturally, we recreated it in the interest of artistic expression...and I immediately found the little cache container almost in front of my nose.
Moments later as we had paused for a rest-break along this caching walkway near downtown Lake Wales, FL we were treated to a visit from a friendly family of Sandhill Cranes. That's mom and pop and two chicks (below) also enjoying a shady pause in their day.
On this caching outing Sue and I along with our caching friends GOC+me were guests of mutual
Another highlight of our visit was my achieving my 5,000th geocache find
which turned out to be a very specialized kind of caching event in which Bill and Greg specialize called "Whereigo" caches.
The three couples of us were together in southern OH two years ago for a bicycle/caching outing during which I celebrated find #3,000.
It is the vast array of cache types combined with the wide-ranging locations of the hides and the fellowship of enjoying the hobby with classy friends that make me truly thankful I discovered this activity just 5 years ago with Ohio local friends, Mark and Nancy.
Sunday, February 19, 2017
One of the best benefits of geocaching is the delightful places and experiences it delivers as we wander from cache to cache. Here's a sample:
That's Sue, also known as Skagway071 in geocaching circles, doing some photography in a large bush near Ft. Pierce, FL. The amazing but common bush is a Sea Grape plant which grows in profusion in the sub-tropical climate. Absent heavy rain the plant could provide a quite comfortable campsite.
Here she is again showing her consternation with this Rube-Goldburg style creation of a geocache:
We found this concoction of PVC plumbing hidden in a well camouflaged kitty-litter container in a park's palmetto scrubland. The upper right side of the concoction was a tube, secured with a luggage lock that contained the log we needed to sign. The only thing we needed to do was decipher the combination from numbers displayed on the outside container. *Gasp*. We'll be trying again someday--hence her consternation.
Not all experiences are confined to the boondocks. Here we are at a fine dock-side restaurant in Port Salerno, FL. That's Sue, lower left with our caching companions, known as GOC+me enjoying some nautical ambiance while our lunch is being prepared.
A week or so earlier we were at a geocaching event at the huge Jonathan Dickson State Park near Jupiter, FL where we encountered this theatrical gal presenting her tee for all to see:
And so it goes!