Wednesday, September 30, 2020

Windy Beach

One day last week I spent a wildly windy lunch hour at the beach.  I only stepped out of the car long enough to take a few pictures. I almost got blown away!  By the time I got back in the car, my glasses and my windshield were coated with ocean mist.



Notice the shaky camera work?  I was struggling to stand still in the wind.


Tuesday, September 29, 2020

Joyful Hearts

 I found joy at the beach.  It's a little lopsided, but I'll take it.



Monday, September 28, 2020

Marvellous Marvin Monday

Today's Marvellous Marvin Monday photo is courtesy of Hubby.  The soft-focus effect truly captures the fuzziness that is Marvin.

If this isn't enough Marvin for you, you can follow him on Instagram.  He's @marvinmeowmeow.

Saturday, September 26, 2020

Cozy and Content

My spring and summer days were made more enjoyable by the wee solar fountain Hubby brought me back in June.  I spent many happy afternoons sitting in my lounge chair beside my fountain with a book in one hand and a martini in the other.

Last week, I stored the fountain away.  Deck time is over.  We've already had storms. The thought of a cold winter indoors was making me rather blue.  Once again Hubby came to the rescue.  This time he brought me a wee electric woodstove.  I've set it up next to my yoga mat.  It's delightful! 





Thanks to Hubby for making grey days brighter and my yoga practice warmer.


Friday, September 25, 2020

Project Progress

I've made some progress on the project I announced last week.   


It's actually beginning to look like something.  Now lets hope that "something" turns out to be what it's meant to be!


Thursday, September 24, 2020

Happy Campers?

Unlike other camping photos I've shared here, my mom, my sister and I all look relatively happy.  This is particularly impressive since Mom's arm is in a cast.  Camping.  With toddlers.  With your arm in a cast.  Maybe they gave her the good drugs at the hospital.

I hope so.  Mom remembers that 24th of May weekend as, "rainy and definitely cool... It was hard doing most things with a cast...Getting you two washed, dressed and to the bathroom was really fun. Lots of spiders."

My sister also remembers, "big, big spiders there and you wouldn't go to the bathroom.  We had to be lifted up and off the toilets and mom only had one arm for some reason or other."

Weirdly, my sister remembers my Mom doing things with only one arm, but she didn't remember Mom's arm being in a cast. Not even with this photo in front of her.

Probably because Mom still manages to look cute in that Audrey Hepburn gamine-chic kind of way. The fisherman's sweater, popped collar and penny loafers make it easy to overlook the cast.

Photo courtesy of Dad

Though Mom only had the cast for a couple of weeks while her wrist healed from having a ganglion cyst removed, those weeks did leave my sister and I with lasting memories.  

My sister remembers holding a dustpan up to the side of the table and mom sweeping crumbs off into the pan. That's such a toddler thing to remember.  She sort-of remembers Mom being able to use only one arm. She doesn't remember the surgery or the cast, but she does remember getting to use the dustpan. Such a good little helper! 

I remember running to the neighbours for help when Mom's good hand got stuck in the kitchen window.  I've never been a fast runner, but that felt like the slowest run of my life.  The slow-motion feeling was likely fueled by fear. I was scared because Mom was hurt, but I was terrified because the neighbours I was most comfortable with were away.  I dreaded having to go to the formidable F's for assistance.

Giant spiders, fascinating housewares, rescue missions.  We certainly had some adventures.  Glad Dad took all these pictures to so we could reminisce, though I'd happily forget the spiders.




Tuesday, September 22, 2020

Make Love Not War

This little sea anemone looks like a lover, not a fighter.  Wait? What? Don't be ridiculous.  Sea anemones don't fight.


Actually, yes they do.  Hubby and I learned that while watching The Nature of Things' Kingdom of the Tide. Not only do they defend themselves from predators, colonies of anemones wage war against each other. Yikes!  Maybe this heart-shaped anemone isn't as sweet as it looks.