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Today is my birthday – a cold nasty windy day much like
yesterday. The wind must have been strong since the two teak benches were blown
over and the hummingbird feeder was blown down. Will have to fix it with duct tape and a washer. Spent the morning catching up on emails and yesterdays blog
and starting this one. It remained cold and windy most of the day – we being
desert rats are used to 90’s to 100’s temps this time of year. We stayed warm
with more wooly clothes and the heater running. I worked on finishing the last
sleeve of my current sweater. We fixed the hummingbird feeder and put it in a
less windy place. By 4 Pm the weather began to get sunny so we headed out for
some hiking. It was neat to see the ocean water turn blue as the sky turned
blue overhead. There was still some grey in the areas the blue sky hadn’t
reached yet – interesting to see that first hand. I got a phone call from Cyndy singing to me
Happy Birthday – how thoughtful and nice.
We hiked down the South trail in our Bogs boots which were
great in the sometimes soggy trail. We poked around the rock cliffs and sat and
had apples for snacks. We then went to the Cobblestone trail and hiked around
the scenic rock cliffs, to the Cove trail poking and exploring in the warm
sunshine. It took lots of pictures – especially art shots of the twisted and
wondrous patterned rocks. It was so nice just to take our time and explore to
our hearts content.
Cyn at south end of island, note very old twisted rocks |
We got back home and watched the evening news and took
Sacatar for her afternoon walk around the Whistle House in the CALM glorious
sunshine. There is nothing better than experiencing the calm after a storm. I
worked on sewing the sleeve seams and one sleeve on the sweater body. I then
felt guilty about not practicing my violin in the tower and some ballet. It was
too cold to play in the tower but I did put my point shoes on and work out
gingerly and carefully on the wooden floor in the kitchen and dining room. It
has been a month since dancing – way too long for my old feet to be subjected
to en pointe – but I had to. I did feel very fragile and weak in the ankles but
carefully kept working them till the toes went a bit numb and finally began to
feel ok about moving in the shoes. I hung onto the chair in the dining room and
the fridge in the kitchen for a bit till I felt comfortable in the center floor
of the dining room . Sacatar kept wanting to be near and I guided her to the
living room. I cleared some of the carpets in the dining room so I could do
some single pirouettes and bourres and arabesques. Some other exercises on my tippy toes and
after about ½ an hour thought it wise to stop and continue another day to get
my feet back in shape. I was glad my feet began to respond properly without too
much pain.
Sacatar enjoying the late sun at the lighthouse |
Tomorrow we catch the ferry into town to do our errands and
finally celebrate my birthday with Thai food and shopping at FOSILS and the
yarn store I’ve heard so much about.
So I need to wrap this up and take a shower and get to bed!
Gutes Nacht!
Duck Tape... Quack-Quack :)
ReplyDeleteGlad you're enjoying youself.
I don't think it very nice calling Fred "very old twisted rocks." :-)
ReplyDeleteDrew
Great blog ... more more more!
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