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Saturday, August 22, 2020
A Week at Home: The Garden (If you can call it that)
Thursday, August 20, 2020
A Week at Home: Meet the Coopers!
You may remember when I wrote about the Cooper Hawk who built a nest in one of Rick's trees. The babies are hatched -- and they are big!
We think there are four but maybe only two. We've only seen two at a time.
They're getting larger now, and starting to roam farther afield.
When they were younger, there was the constant high-pitched squealing of their call, all day! It sounded cute when we listened on the porch. (But Rick says when you're trying to work in your office all day and concentrate, it's not quite as much fun!)
They'll often sit on the edge of the fire pit or on an old BBQ in the back of the yard, no longer functional but a fine spot to check things out.
They also have a few favorite trees they seem to choose and they seem to enjoy hanging out together.
I'll miss them when they've gone!
Gotta fly!
There's still time to participate in my Blogger survey HERE. Tell me your problems (and check the comments -- you might find some answers!) I'll pull the comments into a post soon!
Sharing with: Pink Saturday / Saturday's Critters / Let's Keep in Touch
Tuesday, August 18, 2020
A Week at Home: Another Year Older and Deeper in Debt
Well, not literally in debt. In fact, less than ever! I'm entering my new year knowing that I'll pay my house off next month. But the new water heater wasn't an inexpensive birthday present to me!
Didn't Rick set a cheery table? I loved this bright lily.
That said, all was fine and wonderful. We came back from the lake. Rick made a lovely dinner and we were delighted when these two showed up -- with flowers, no less.
We started with bread and oil. Then dinner. I have to say, Rick knows how to cook a steak and found the most tender one in town, I think! A lemon couscous and fresh sweet corn on the cob and it was to die for.
But this was a treat for both of us. These pix are a bit soft. It's hard to hit a moving target!
But look at that face. Oh, he's going to be big, adorable trouble!
As Rick shared, he is the spitting image of Cam's dad at the same age!
We were glad we had chalk. Molly said "regular" chalk works better for his little hands than sidewalk chalk.
A few days later, my friend Kate came over and we celebrated both our birthdays -- safely and at a distance in my messy garage!
Our friend Sarah Holland, massage therapist and baker extraordinaire, baked the most wonderful cake for us and we each had beautiful bouquets of hydrangeas from her as well. So thoughtful! Kate's birthday was on March 1. We were going to celebrate later that month after I got back from Canada. Well, we all know what happened then! It felt so good to celebrate together -- a "normal" day.
Fall is closing in! Ah, well, till then I'll enjoy celebrating another year older....with hot water!
I am so grateful to be having another birthday.
And I look forward to a new year.
Especially with this guy!
Saturday, August 15, 2020
A Quick Blogging Survey
This won't apply to those of you who blog through Word Press, but I do have a question about that too, so I hope you'll stick with me!
So many of us have been dancing through "New Blogger" -- or trying. But I'm a little curious about who we are and some of the issues -- and I have a couple of other concerns too. So, please answer what you can in the comments.
1) Do you know if Legacy goes away entirely OR if we only have until a given date (I've seen late August and Sept. 1, both) to choose which was we go in the future. (I have no idea.)
2) What is your age or age range -- a) Under 30 b) 30-40 c)41-50 d) 51-60 e) over 60
3) Do you monetize?
4) Do you prepare your posts on a laptop, tablet, phone or mix of any of these?
5) If you are using New Blogger, what problems are you currently having. These are mine. Familiar? Others?
I don't like that then you return it automatically goes to a double space (which looks bad for a quote or poem.) Is there a way to adjust this? Can't figure it out.
I don't like how the new html looks -- it's all bunched together and if you have to go in to fix something up, it's almost impossible to find and more impossible to figure out how to get rid of that extra space that looks fine on the edit page.
I don't like that you can't access spam comments later (in case you goof or want to check up on a name that you put there.
I'm not fond of (but can work with) how the icons for deleting, etc., don't show up unless you mouse over them. What was wrong with the words Delete, View, etc.
Doing tag/labels is clunkier than before.
Has anyone visited the settings page? I think it is more complicated to access easily.
I don't like that you can't just call up your drafts.
I don't like that if you want to find a post from ten years ago you have to keep adding more pages into a single list on the screen till you get to that date (versus the page 1, 2, 3, etc. at the top of old blogger, so you can first start looking near the end of the list.)
I do like the look of the "post" page with the first photo of the post.
I'm curious as to what is odd that I haven't discovered yet. I also have a sneaking suspicion that a significant number of bloggers on free blogger, especially those who do not monetize, are of a certain age, like me. And many of us aren't big on change, especially if we don't see it making a positive difference.
If you are on Word Press - Do you pay? Do you monetize? If you have worked on both, how user friendly is the interface compared to blogger?
Please tell me your issues -- I've heard of photo upload issues, comment issues and more.
And thanks!
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Friday, August 14, 2020
Postcards from the Lake: Eulahberries
My lake friend, Eulah, was one of my Ladies of the Lake. My cottage and her home were separated by a vacant lot where the Bad Neighbors now live. And that lot was filled with blue gold!
Every summer we celebrated the arrival of what we called Eulahberries -- tiny huckleberries, ripe for the picking.
It was easier picking those wee berries when we had shorter legs! The older we got, the harder it was. But the payoff was good. During a good berry summer, we'd end up with enough for cereal and to make Eulahberry bread!
Now there is a big, hideous house on Eulah's lot. They tore down all the trees and paved a driveway large enough to land a helicopter on. They are not lake people. They just live on one.
Eulah, and her husband Bill, are turning over in their graves. And alas, the days of Eulahberry bread are long past. Just sweet memories.
Tuesday, August 11, 2020
Postcards from the Lake: On the Roadside
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