A lot is going on, but I haven’t been in the mood to write
about it. Today is a lovely rainy
Sunday, so I will try to transform some brain rubbish into a blog post. My laptop is about to crap out on me, and I
don’t want to buy a new one yet....I’m just stubborn like that sometimes. It has a new power problem. it was still under warranty the first time it
had a power problem. Now it is almost
four years old and a different power problem cropped up. I can still use it, but when it’s connected
to AC power the screen goes dark and won’t come back until rebooted (without AC
power). HP wants a minimum $300 to fix
it. No thanks. I will ask a local repair guy what he thinks
about it.
I took my kayak out for its maiden voyage yesterday. We (kayak and me) put in on Greenbo Lake, a
small lake nestled in the hills of Greenup County. I expected to see some people fishing and
some families doing picnics, but it was a complete underestimation on my
part. There was a giant church group
outing – three busloads of kids and a multitude of cars in the marina parking
lot. The lake is small but I bet there
were 400 people out on the water in some fashion – pontoons, canoes, fishing
boats, kayaks, and paddle boats. I could
hear hikers all around the lake. My
instinct was to leave as soon as I got to the parking lot, but no....I just
forged ahead with the plan. Do or die.
It was noisy, but nevertheless FUN. FUN!!!
Down low to the water, you can see every little insect skipping along
the surface, and several times big fish came up trying to catch a
snack. The day was sunny, gentle breezy,
and not hot at all. Perfect weather. I paddled to the back of the lake (almost to
the dam), not all the way back into a couple of coves, and back to the marina
in a little less than two hours. The
dragonflies and butterflies were attracted to the bright chartreuse color of my
kayak. I also attracted some mean, nasty
horse flies. I hate them. When they bite they take a chunk away. They buzzed around and there’s not much you
can do in a kayak besides swat at them.
1,000 times I've been here wishing I was down there on the water |
And so, now it’s time to wrap this up and get myself busy
with important mundane things like housework and laundry.
2 comments:
I'm so happy you posted that recipe! I was just going to have to hunt it down. The chickens decided to help themselves to my beautiful tomatoes on the vine, but they didn't discover the delicious cucumbers, so I have plenty of them!
There must be something unpleasant about cucumbers to animals. Our vines grew through the barricade and most of our cukes are growing out where the deer can help themselves. They don't eat them!! Raccoons must night like them either.
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