Ghost in the machine.

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Ok, more like, ghost “on” the machine, not “in” the machine.   But I was trying to be clever.  🙂

This is a halloweenie treat that made it home with me from a visit at Laura’s house tonight.

It’s almost time for all those little ghosts and goblins to show up in the neighborhood.   Note to self:  must put candy on my shopping list.

 

A fitting treatment.

My father-in-law served in the U.S. Army infantry in Europe in WWII.  So, when he died 10 years ago, his funeral included military honors.  At the family reunion this summer, Monte received from his sister the burial flag, which was still in the plastic zippered display pouch from the funeral home.  We’ve been displaying it on the shelf in the living room, but it deserves a much nicer treatment.   So, this week Monte set out to the shop to make a fine custom frame.   He used some beautiful black walnut that actually used to belong to his dad.   A day or two later, and it is done.  Complete with beautiful inset splines to join the corners, and a strip of cedar inside.

After placing the flag in its new display case, we acknowledged the upgrade with a toast of sparkling apple cider.  I’m sure Ross would approve of both 🙂

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Red sky at night.

We tried a new restaurant tonight. After arriving back at the house, the sky was lovely and pink. Good omen?

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A little later the crescent moon popped into view.
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And my fortune tonight:

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We shall see…

No pain, no gain.

In preparation for our next trip to the islands, monte has started practicing making Painkillers.
I’m happy to be a guinea pig. Especially on a Monday night.
Keep ’em comin’, big guy.

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Mmmm. I love the pineapple-y, nutmeg-y aroma.

My Sunday.

The Good:

  • The weather today was glorious.
  • We went to the lake for a sail in North breezes that arrived behind the cold front last night.
  • We came home and cooked a delicious meal to enjoy together.
  • Keeto can now say “Go Seahawks!”
  • Only 5 more days til Friday!
  • Long sleeves and jeans on the boat means that Fall is here!

The Bad:

  • I didn’t take a photo to post (!)
  • The Seahawks lost to the referees, and are now 4-1.
  • The wind wasn’t as strong as it was predicted to be.
  • Tomorrow is Monday.
  • Long sleeves and jeans on the boat means Summer is over.

Have a great week.

Yumm. Brrrr.

We treated ourselves to Amy’s ice cream for dessert tonight. As we strolled through the arboretum, we could feel the chilly wind from today’s cold front.
And just like that, summer is gone.

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It’s been a year?

One year ago today, my cousin Steve died unexpectedly from a complication of a routine back surgery that he had undergone a week prior.  We were two months apart in age.   In addition to the shock of his loss, it was a stark reminder that you can be here one moment and gone the next.    Seize the day, folks.   Love to his family and friends on this day.

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Multi-tasking.

My Sunday wannado list was longer than the day would allow.  I made it to the gym early, then caught up on laundry and paperwork.  Then the dilemma:  park in front of the tv for 4 hours to watch my Seahawks in action?  Or go to the Pecan Street Festival and run a few other errands?

So, I decided, BOTH!

I streamed the game on my iPhone via the NFL mobile app as I walked around the festival with an earbud in my ear.  The rain held up and it was a nice afternoon.  And, oh my, what a game!  The Hawks came back from being down 20-3 to Houston at halftime, winning in overtime.  I was the most animated festival attendee on the scene.  I got a few dark looks from folks wearing Texans jerseys, as I walked around in my Seahawks shirt. 🙂

The festival was lively, as usual.  Music, food and a couple hundred vendors selling art, jewelry, candles, tye-dye, and such.  It’s held twice a year — once in the spring and once in the fall.  If you missed it this time around, mark your calendar for May 4 & 5 next year.

This is a shot of one of the 3 music stages.  Son de Rey was playing.

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I’m baaaack.

Wow, I’ve left Sheila365 untended for 3 weeks!  That’s the longest stretch without posting since I started this blog over 3 years ago.  But it’s not because I don’t have new photos.  Oh my, do I have photos!  We spent 2 jam-packed weeks in Seattle visiting family.  I worked the first week, but I was on vacation for the second week.  We celebrated birthdays, had great visits with my mom, all my siblings and their kids, and Monte’s nephew and his awesome family.  Watched kids soccer games, watched football games (go seahawks!), went golfing, went to the Port Townsend wooden boat show, spent a glorious day on the Seattle waterfront.  We’ve been back home for a week, but it was way too busy with work to attack the photos.  I just need to sit down and sort through them, to a pick a few to share.  But that’s not going to happen today, so let me just post this one, to get back into the blogging groove.  Happy Anniversary to us!  We’ve completed another ride together around the sun, with lots of great memories — looking forward to what we encounter on the next lap.
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In the midst of the mist.

We went to the Port Townsend Wooden Boat Festival today. And we had a really fantastic day. I took a ton of photos but am wiped out so I will only quickly post one before I succumb to sleep. I’ll post more tomorrow.

This was from this morning before the fog lifted. Soon after this we were treated to a beautiful day. Sunny, clear and light breezes. This was the rowing regatta, with a ghostly schooner looking on from the fog.

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Olympic sunset.

So pretty. The sun setting behind the Olympic mountains.

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Blue-hair special.

As 5:30 rolled around tonight I got this text from Monte on my phone: “Blue hair special?” That’s what we call the hurry-up-to-beat-the-happy-hour-rush dinner run to our nearby Chuy’s. If we time it right we can be in and out of there in no time flat.

Yes, sir! I logged off and got semi-presentable in a jif. And we were off. Ah, yes, dinner and a marg, and home by 6:30. Yum!
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Sunday sunrise.

Hello September, and… good morning!  One of the nice things about anchoring in Arky cove is that you are treated to beautiful sunset and sunrise views – this was the view off the port-side of Nirvana, as I was drinking my morning coffee.
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Back at the marina, we popped into Shades for lunch for the last time this season, after this weekend they close up shop until next spring.   This is the sobering view of the marina from the restaurant.   The lake is at 620′ and some change.   Just 6 feet from the all-time low for Lake Travis of 614.18′ in August of 1951.   Less than 3 years ago, the lake was brimming at 680+ with the lakewater lapping the parking lot.  With the LCRA’s mismanagement of this incredible natural resource, and with no rain in the future, we’re sure to go much lower than that this year.   All docks are now moved out, off-shore, accessible via shuttles that leave from the courtesy dock.   No electricity or water on the docks for the forseeable future.    This is sad, not only because we love playing on the lake, but scary because this is Austin’s drinking water supply, quickly disappearing downstream.

Pray for rain.

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Saturday sunset.

A three day weekend!  Yep, you guessed it, we headed to the lake.   Lori and Dave anchored out with us.    Here’s our favorite spot at sunset, the view off the starboard side of Nirvana.
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We layed on the deck and played ipod wars ’til we couldn’t keep our eyes open.  The breezes were light all night, so we rigged the windscoop for the first time, and it worked great.  We were very comfortable in the v-berth up front.
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Goodbye, August!