The hospice center, which we moved my mother to last Monday, contains seven beds. Helen’s room has wide French Doors which open to a courtyard with song birds, flowers, and even bunnies grazing on those flowers. Last evening I watched robins bathing in the nearby bird bath. Not indulging in dainty dips, mind you, but […]
There’s a profusion of petunias in bloom in the courtyard outside of my mother’s room at the Charlier Hospice Center, but the “Best of Show†is this hibiscus. (click)
Sharon’s airport photo. For me, this smiling photo is the culmination of “my” trip to Italy.
Here’s the Quicktime (7MB) unedited version of the making of “Where The Hell Is Michael.” Following Matthew’s lead, I’m gonna publicly thank Jeff and Karen and their friends – Connie, Chris, Wayne and Mark.
Before you click on my my video you need to heve seen this one titled Where The Hell Is Matt. There are two versions. One in Quicktime and the one below on youtube.com. For you pc users having issues with Quicktime which will be less pixelated and will have better audtio and video coordination, Pesky […]
So this should be our last post before you will all be able to see us again in person and not just read of our wonderful adventures from my unbelievable writing style. Before I go on i would just like to say a special thanks to sue, without her help really none of this would […]
We Actonians drive our hybrids to Idylwilde and buy our blueberries by the pint in cellophane wrapped containers with prices carefully inked in the calligraphic font Vespasiano. Jeff and Karen pick their own at a local farm and truck home forty pounds of blueberries in a cardboard box. (click) (click)
He’s here. This reminds me, Debbie, have you snapped your handstand photo?
A little something to cheer you up while I’m here and you’re there. (click)
If you have a pc here’s a link to movie player for (among most other formats) Apple’s Quicktime. When I lived here in the sixties thunderstorms announced themselves. Since the November tornado , which killed twenty-four people, local communities sound sirens if the weather appears to be especially threatening. As soon as we hear the […]
We took the overnight train again, although this ride was much more comfortable considering that we only had to fit three people into the really small compartment, at least for most of the ride. This train left at eight and we enjoyed it much more because the ten hours seemed to go by much faster. […]
I’m pretty sure this is our twenty-second wedding anniversary, but since I broke my finger I haven’t been able to wear my wedding ring on which the date is inscribed. Although without an electron microscope I wouldn’t be able to read it anyway. I’m going to trust my intuition…met in ’69…moved into her bedroom in […]