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This has been a week of happiness. My darling cousin has been here, and I love having a sister in the house. We are identical in so many ways. I’m coming to the end of one large project. MKL and I have Valentine’s Day weekend at Cottonwood Hot Springs to look forward to. I bought my wedding dress yesterday. It is not at all what I expected, but it made me cry in a true “Say Yes to the Dress” moment.
So as part of the continuation of happiness, I will share this beautiful image of deep blues and whites. My wedding will be ivory and cobalt and on the beach, similar to these colors. I’m looking forward to starting my new life with MKL.
Great Exuma, Bahamas.
Quote of the day: ““There is no choice more intensely personal, after all, than whom you choose to marry; that choice tells us, to a large extent, who you are.” — Elizabeth Gilbert
A beautiful day for a walk
Having a lovely family
Downton Abbey night
Winston was one of the three iguanas at Sunset Cove in Little Cayman that we had the pleasure of meeting. He was the friendliest of the lot, and loved it when I petted him. We spent some quality time together. And he’s obviously photogenic. They take their iguanas seriously on Little Cayman. The single road, which crosses the airstrip, is dotted with “Yield to Iguana” signs.
Quote of the Day:“When it comes to looking after all the species that are already endangered, there’s such a lot to do that sometimes it might all seem to be too much, especially when there are so many other important things to worry about. But if we stop trying, the chances are that pretty soon we’ll end up with a world where there are no tigers or elephants, or sawfishes or whooping cranes, or albatrosses or ground iguanas. And I think that would be a shame, don’t you?” — Martin Jenkins
The movie “White Christmas”
Bundled up babies
Feeling less pain
The kibble conundrum has yet to be solved, though the spirits, or me, did not break into my lanyard cat treat corral today, and when I returned home from work the bed was both debris and kibble free. We’ll see how it goes tonight.
My colleagues and I were speculating today on cat treats. Apparently, the different flavors of cat treats are barely discernible to cats. We think perhaps they flavor them to give us humans the illusion that we are offering our kitties variety. However, why do they not make cat treats in the flavors of the foods that cats in their natural habitats actually eat? Like mouse-flavored treats (which would help take care of my mouse issues), or baby-bird flavored kibble? These are the things that cats eat in the wild. I mean, when was the last time you saw a cat take down a cow? Or a tuna? Is it just the lack of appeal to the human purchaser that holds manufacturers back from what cats consider true treats?
Just kibble for thought.
There are so many people for whom I say a little prayer in my heart daily – Lea G. as she fights the good fight against breast cancer, Megan Bouge and her family as she struggles on this anniversary of the day she lost her Wyncie, for my sweet co-worker whose father is facing a bone marrow transplant. For Colonel’s Mom. For all those people and animals suffering from the long cold of this winter.
When I was on Anguilla, shortly after my mother died, I went for a drive to explore the island, and found a little cemetery atop a hill overlooking the sea, and across the street was a little whitewashed church. It’s blue shuttered windows were wide open to the soft ocean breezes, and lovely lilting voices raised in a gospel hymn were floating on the air.
This is not that church, but it seems that the spiritual practices of so many islands are housed in similar places of worship, like this one on Little Exuma. In fact, the Exumas had many little churches, which speaks to the strong faith of the islanders. I know that for me personally, anywhere beneath the blue sky is an excellent place for me to send prayers up to heaven.
Quote of the day: “One must maintain a little bit of summer, even in the middle of winter.” — Henry David Thoreau
A day with my daughter
Charley the elephant
Warm drinks on white cold days
AND, OF COURSE, GO BRONCOS!!!!!
Because even though it was not quite as cold as yesterday, it was a damp cold today, and I was miserable. The bus was late, my toes were frozen, and I had prepared myself for a slightly warmer day. My mistake. I was shivering from the inside out. So let’s retreat to this place in the middle of the sea, with my feet in warm water, covered in soft sand, my hand in MKL’s, and my gaze on the future.
The Caribbean Sea, Exuma Islands, Bahamas.
Quote of the day: “What good is the warmth of summer, without the cold of winter to give it sweetness.” — John Steinbeck
The adorable little girl on the shuttle
Creamy carrot curry soup
That the grocery store has hyacinths in pots starting to unfold
Getting into the swing of the new year
My new computer
And I’ve updated my About page, so you can know a little more about me.
Still too cold here in greyish Colorado. So I will wander back to the shore of Anegada, making the short trek down the beach between Neptune’s Treasure and Anegada Reef, towards the anchorage at sunset, heading for a dinner with my toes in the sand. Will you join me?
Anegada, British Virgin Islands.
Quote of the day: “With my last breath, I’ll exhale my love for you. I hope it’s a cold day, so you can see what you meant to me.” — Jarod Kintz
That I can make an acceptable grilled cheese sandwich for my sickie MKL
Texts from Kelsea
Books where you can’t guess the ending
Baths in the clawfoot tub
I’m back and I had an awesome time, and you will all get to see and hear all about it! Here’s a taste..
Over the Bahamas.
Quote of the day: “Love is like..waves.. you ride one in to the beach, and it’s the most amazing thing you’ve ever felt. but at some point the water goes back out, it has to. and maybe you’re lucky–maybe you’re both too busy to do anything drastic. maybe you’re good as friends, so you stay. and then something happens–maybe it’s something as big as a baby, or as small as him unloading the dishwasher–and the wave comes back in again. and it does that, over and over. i just thinksometimes people forget to wait.” — Erica Bauermeister
That we didn’t quite miss fall
That Mr. Man missed us
Butternut squash soup
Today was a big day, a day of big changes, and while all change is scary, this one feels like a door has opened instead of closed. I like that feeling. It’s scary and exciting. I am hopeful.
Virgin Gorda, British Virgin Islands.
Quote of the day: “There’s nothing wrong with reading a book you love over and over. When you do, the words get inside you, become a part of you, in a way that words in a book you’ve read only once can’t.” — Gail Carson Levine
Public transportation on days when the roads are bad
Carib Beer is not available in my neck of the woods, so I have to indulge my fondness for it when I’m in the islands. As the leaves are turning, and the winds are blowing cool, and MKL even reported a dash of the “s” word tonight, I’m thinking about golden days on a warm beach.
Cow Wreck Beach, Anegada, British Virgin Islands.
Quote of the day: “I move in the university of the waves.” — Pablo Neruda
Flying flocks of pigeons
An empty I-25
Admiring other women’s shoes while being glad I don’t have to walk in them (literally)
Sometimes, I get homesick for one of my other homes. Let’s hope the islands can play keep away successfully with the storms approaching later this week.
Cow Wreck Beach, Anegada, British Virgin Islands.
Quote of the day: “You can’t know who you really are until you’ve tasted all the things life has to offer…otherwise you’ll just be standing there with an empty plate and no stories to tell.” — Amber Mosby
That my niece is home
Photographs that look primordial
Island churches have a little simple magic all their own. While I didn’t get to see this church is operation, I did hear the congregation of another church on Anguilla sing their hearts out through the open windows overlooking the turquoise sea on a Sunday morning.
Island Harbour, Anguilla.
Quote of the day: “In order to rise from its own ashes, a Phoenix must first burn.” — Octavia E. Butler
A much more reasonable plumbing repair quote
Loco Moco from the 20th Street Cafe
That Kelsea called me when she heard “our song” on the radio today