Tuesday, June 30, 2020

GOOD BYE DEAR FRIEND


Since June 11, 2000 we have enjoyed Uncle Don’s Dock.   On that day Jay brought the dock on country back roads to Loon Lake.


Uncle Don with expertise and design built a sturdy dock with a drive shaft so he could attach a motor and “drive” the dock in and out of the lake.  When their new lake home was built the distance between homes didn’t allow for the dock.  Hence the dock was available to us.

We have enjoyed it thoroughly and watched the grandkids grow up. 

Mike often used it for evening reading.  Fish were caught.  I enjoyed basking on a raft tethered to the dock with a dog leash in the summer quiet.  A lift joined the dock for boat rides. Sometimes someone was “bumped” into the water. 


One summer we had so much rain it allowed Mike to walk on water.

Each spring the dock would be evaluated for loose planks and painting if needed.  Our dear neighbor would bring his tractor over to raise the end and push it into the water. In the fall the process was reversed.  It sounds simple but really was quite a process.  Age (ours not the dock's) determined it was time to explore another way to have a dock.
The new owners are younger and have children and I’m so happy to know others will enjoy our beloved dock.

Thursday, June 4, 2020

Measurement of Pandemic



It is June 4, 2020.  Since mid-March we’ve worshiped online.  It was suggested to have a candle and bowl of water for worshiping at home.  I found this 12 inch taper.  Now it is 7 inches. 

I’ve made masks.









Now both Mike and I have had haircuts.  Whew.
 

I had a medical checkup on schedule but by zoom.
Now I’ve had a dental checkup 2 months late with lots of careful prep.  I hope the providers are still healthy.
I’ve watched Buena Vista County where Mom lives stay at zero cases for weeks and then balloon to 850 cases and one death.
I haven’t visited Mom for 12 weeks.  I’m thankful my sister is there.
I’ve appreciated a 6 week wellness class.
It is great to sit in a lawn chair bundled up, 6 feet apart, and eat a sandwich with friends and last week we actually were getting sun.


What's the Password?

Myles was 5 1/2 and we were at Andy and Nicholas's home.  Myles found this portable manual typewriter.  He was eager to try it.  Nicholas put it on the floor and got paper and rolled it in.

Myles was ready and asked immediately, "What's the password?"