Observations on Life

Today I was at the clinic to have my blood drawn.  The tech asked for my name & birthdate – you know the drill.  Naturally, I cheerfully complied.  BUT, I ASKED HER, what if I had dementia & didn’t know the answer???  Good question she said.  I’ll need to find that out.  Now with my “off the chart intelligence” (hold your horses.  I didn’t say which direction off the chart, now did I?  I’m thinking sideways…), I just figure that if I had dementia, I wouldn’t be there alone, now would I?  So anyway, the tech is 1/2 way into sucking my blood when she said “will you tell me your name & birthdate?”  Oh,ha, ha, ha – isn’t she the funny one?  We decided that if she had dementia she might as well go home for the day and tomorrow she’d forget to come back.  By that time the job was done.  I guess she “forgot” my boo-boo bandaid and lollipop…….

Today is Fertilizer Friday.  Here’s what I’ve got:

Oh for pete’s sake.  How did that picture from the Duluth Rose Garden get in here?  It’s tough to get a good picture when it’s raining like cats & dogs.  Am now wondering what else it could rain like.  My Mom had another expression which I’m not going to share because truthfully, it sounded very racist.  (You know which one I mean don’t you Jean?)  I don’t think she meant it to be.  Still, her saying never made any more sense than raining cats & dogs.  Let me know if there are other expressions.  So now maybe if I kill enough time writing this, I can still snap a bloom or 2 before dark. Regardless, I want you to hop on over to Tootsies to view some wonderful gardens.

Here’s what I could find after “the big wind” and .3” of rain:

     

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

    

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                       

   Isn’t summer great?  There’s something new every day in the garden.  Besides mosquitoes. 

   

So when everything is ship-shape and tip-top in the garden (grin), it’s time to head to the shed.  Stacks of lumber.  Mountains of tools.  1 or 2 ideas.  Let’s get creating.  Guess what it is.

I cut 4 of these:

  Mark 15 degree angles.  Yes I know there are better protractors out there but this is what $1 will buy……

 

 

 

 

 

Miter gauge set at 15 degrees.  (I like to draw the line as a double-check of the angle.

  This tilts the saw blade to 15 degrees for all the top & bottom edges.  Now I have 4 boards with sides, tops & bottoms cut at 15 degrees. 

 

 

 

 

 

Have you figured out what it is?  Of course.  It’s a fairly useless, oddly shaped box!

Without a bottom and now with a bottom!!!!  (I really look ahead, don’t I?)

 

 

But wait, there’s more.  How about a handle?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Now we’re cookin’.  Skip past adding feet, sanding, staining, painting and you will have this:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Mr. Picket Fence said I didn’t do a very good job painting it.  Excuse me?

OBSERVATION:  It’s never a good idea to mix a mostly white dog with rich, moist, heavy black soil:

That’s our Baxter.  To know him is to love him we like to say.  We also like to say we’re young & beautiful…..

Wish I had more time to say nothing about the block of the month wool project I’m doing for Farmhouse Woolens, but it will have to wait for another day.  I also have nothing to say about Baxter and of course there will be nothing to say about the Loose Threads gathering next week. 

Hugs,

Ms.Faye

Help

I’m looking for a little advice – or a lot.  My problem is our deck.  It’s a composite material that we put in 5 years ago.  (Brand Geo Deck).  It was supposed to be a good product but it needs to be replaced.  I don’t want the maintenance of wood.  What do you have?  What you like and what  you don’t like.  I’ve heard of a good plastic (attractive) but it’s even more expensive than composite. 

Thanks for any advice.

Ms. Faye

What I did on my summer vacation

As far as vacations go, it was pretty short.  But sweet.  Thankfully, I didn’t have to cancel out this time.  Last month’s trip to Missouri didn’t happen for me and you might remember me telling you about the kicking, screaming and whining.  That’s all in the past.  (except maybe the whining.  Sometimes a girl just hasta whine or hit the chocolate.   It’s all good.) 

So, anyway, back to the Garden Club Trip.  2 whole days in a deluxe motor coach - basically, anything not a school bus is classified as a deluxe coach…….:-) Hey, it was a nice bus.  I’m just sayin’ it wasn’t a cadillac.  You hear me, sister?  Plus one blissful night in a “deluxe” room with sleep number beds.  It was great except I left my number at home and I spent all night trying to find the correct number.  Oh, for God’s sake, let’s get on with the pictures, right? 

Our first stop was at Central Lakes College’s Ag Center gardens.  This garden was maintained by an all volunteer crew and it was extensive and wonderful.  Check these out:

                                                                                                         

             

That’s my new best friend AnnaMae in the above picture.  See?  She’s tall and thin – just like me!!!!  ahem.

We left home at 7am and this first stop was around 10.  We had coffee, juice and homemade rolls.  Yum.

Next stop – Black Bear Casino near Duluth – FOR FOOD.  No time to gamble.  What a great buffet and I usually don’t like buffets.  This one was very, very good.  (so were the desserts.  Did I mention I was on a diet?  Whew.  I didn’t think you knew that.  Besides, all my tablemates were having dessert so I didn’t want them to feel bad if I wasn’t.  I am a kind & thoughtful person…) 

We toured the Duluth Rose Garden.  I didn’t count them but I believe them when they say there were more than 3000 rose bushes as well as other plant delights.  Here are a few:

At the edge of the gardens looking over a train track, a road and Lake Superior.

 

 

This is near the entrance.  It was a beautiful day – about 70 degrees F.

A couple more roses:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Time to eat.  It’s only been 3 hours since our last meal.  We ate at Grandma’s.  Not MY grandma’s, it’s a famous (in Minnesota) restaurant.  Now we’re off to view some private gardens.  This first one knocked all our socks off.  Good thing we were wearing sandals, huh?

Front Yard.

Below:  tea time spot.

These are all back-yard pictures.  Everywhere you looked there was another wonderful thing to see.

 

 

 

 

 

 

A way cool rock garden.

 

 

These are from Ray’s yard.  To know Ray is to love Ray………He met us when we arrived in Duluth and kept us entertained until we left.  We were all in love…with Ray.  And his gardening talent.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The end of day 1.  Oof-da golly.  This gal was plain tuckered out.  After playing sleep number all night (just like Vegas), we were ready for a great breakfast in the revolving restaurant.  It takes an hour to make the circle and let me tell you, there are some great views to be had.

We spent a goodly amount of time – and money – at a great plant nursery then up the mountain we went.  Think about this:  big old bus, narrow old road, climbing a mountain.  Ugh.  I didn’t dare lean over or the bus might fall over the edge.  Anyway we made it safe & sound at Enger Park where we had a picnic lunch that was catered in.  Can you almost feel us getting weak with hunger at this point?  It’s been less than 4 hours since our last feeding.  Well, all that fresh air makes hearty appetites – ?  Now back down the mountain (still scary) to “The Depot”

for the Duluth Flower Show.  Now we’re going to leave Duluth (on an almost empty stomach – not)

 

and head to Wood Spirit Gardens in Backus, MN.  This man designs absolutely stunning landscapes and water gardens. 

This is a garden gate made from a huge boulder that was cut in half.  Don’t try this at home.

 

I just loved this shed.

Oh, ya, they served us cookies, fruit, veggies, wine & coffee.  Whew!

Back on the bus to Blueberry Pines Golf Course in Menahga.  Yep, you guess it.  Food.  Lasagna supper.  How’s my diet going you wonder?  Well, I wonder why I thought I could make wise food choices.  Blegh.  You’d think I wouldn’t be hungry again for days.  Not so.  Anyway, we made it home from a wonderful trip, heavier in body, lighter in pocketbook and richer in friends.

Hope you didn’t nod off – this got pretty long.  Maybe next time I’ll make it interesting.  We’ll see.

Ms. Faye 

 

 

 

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