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Those of you of a certain age will remember the Eagles singing Seven Bridges Road; the real one, Woodley Road, is located about an hour from where I live, and I’ve ridden on it many times in the last 25 years or so.

This cover of the song, which is excellent by the way, is by Ricochet and was actually filmed on Woodley Road.

Give it a listen and see what you think.

 

Author: Beth R - Categories: country life

Boiled Peanuts

01/09/17

The good folks at the Shrine building would want me to invite you over for some boiled peanuts… every year on Labor Day, they put on the World’s Largest Peanut Boil – this year they’re got 27 tons to boil and parch.

All proceeds go towards the Shriner Children’s Hospitals. What a great way to raise money for such a great cause!

Come out and join us for some “goobers” – and while you’re here, thank the kind people who have given their time this long holiday weekend to work so we’d have these delicious snacks.

Grab a few extra bags- they will freeze and will taste fresh when you boil them just a few minutes.

Yummy…

Author: Beth R - Categories: country life,family and friends,my home town

Storm’s Coming

26/08/17

Came outside this morning to see we’ve got spiderlilies coming up. It’s hurricane season, so it’s expected… Harvey has been hammering and flooding the coast of Texas since yesterday.

Aren’t they gorgeous?

Author: Beth R - Categories: country life

I learned to sew when I was 15, when my mom loaned me her Kenmore. It was in a cabinet with a lift-up top and the machine was mounted on a shelf that lowered into the cabinet as the top was folded closed.

I had a lot of fun making clothes – I’m pretty sure the first thing I ever made was an angel costume for a church production; I also used an old pattern to make a skirt and wrap blouse. I’m sure it didn’t look nearly as good as I thought it did, but I had a good time, and I learned a lot making it.

Since then, I’ve made lots of things- smocked outfits for my kids when they were little; dresses and suits for myself; baby dolls, teddy bears and other craft items.

I finally even learned to quilt; I’ve made several since 2012 when I first learned, and again, it’s such an enjoyable hobby. Each one has been special to me and I’ve got quite a list still to make.

My latest project has been a doll that we’ll be raffling off at Cancer Freeze on Saturday, Feb 4.  I had the idea for a biker doll several years ago, but it never came together until we decided to be a part of this year’s Cancer Freeze. I found a doll pattern on nunodoll.com that has worked out perfectly! He puts clear instructions with lots of pictures on every pattern and while I was a little nervous about it, I believe she turned out beautifully.

I’ll be making more dolls from this website- I hope you’ll visit it as well.

Author: Beth R - Categories: country life,design

Thanksgiving

17/11/16

When I was very young, our class learned to sing some songs about Thanksgiving. One of them was:

Thanksgiving Day is a happy day, and we say thank you, God!
Thanksgiving Day is a happy day, and we say thank you, God!

Another one that we all loved was “Over the River and Through the Woods”, although I’m pretty sure none of my classmates rode a sleigh through the snow to Grandma’s house.

What are some of your favorite Thanksgiving memories?

Author: Beth R - Categories: country life,family and friends

The house we live in is where Randy grew up in.  I love living here but because it’s an older house, it has some issues.

For example, the carpet in our bedroom and the living room is in pretty bad shape. It needs replacing, but right now we’re trying to get through the holidays and then we’ll decide if we want new carpet or just go with new tile throughout the house: living room, den, kitchen, hall and our room. (I’m pulling for new tile.) Then we can have throw rugs where we need them.

And I really don’t hate my carpet- I just don’t like it. It’s hard to keep it clean; and some places are worn.  It makes me feel bad when someone comes over because I’m afraid they’re looking at my carpet and wondering why I’m not doing a better job of housecleaning.

But you know what? My friends love me no matter what my carpet looks like…. they want to come see me because of ME, not my carpet. We can talk and pray together, and have cookies and tea together, because we love one another, not because of how my carpet looks, or how old my dining room table is, or how my sofa lets you sink in when you sit down.

Because they love ME…. not my house.

Author: Beth R - Categories: country life,faith and values

Hurricane Lilies

13/10/16

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Some of my favorite memories involved spider lilies, as I called them as a child. A few years ago I found out they’re also called hurricane lilies, because they bloom in hurricane season. Another name is naked ladies- imagine a lady in olden days, standing in her petticoats, waiting to put on her dress and you can see where they get that name.

My mother’s mom had rows of spider lilies beside the little walk from her house to driveway. Then as a young mother, the yard of our house was filled with them every fall. I have a picture of my older son as a toddler standing among them.

Several years ago, I have a row of them to come up in my yard, out of the blue! I have no idea where they came from, but I moved them into flower beds. For a couple of years after that, a few more would show up in that original spot and I’d move them too.  Then I had a friend give me some from his yard, and they continue multiplying. Sometimes some will just pop up in the grass, and of course they get moved too. Randy counted what he could the other day and was over 200 when he quit, and that was just in two spots.

I like to think that somehow, seeds from those in my grandmother’s yard have made their way to me; and I’m doing my part by sharing mine with other people.

Such simplicity, and still so beautiful!

I’m off to dig up some that have come up behind the fence and under the fig tree so they can live on in someone else’s yards….

 

 

image-015How wonderful to step outside this morning and really feel a little coolness in the air- can’t quite call it a chill yet, even though Scout was trembling a little by the time we stepped back inside after our walk.

My spiderlilies and Confederate roses are blooming, and I’m enjoying them while I can. It will be time to cut back the rosebush and give away the pieces, and the lilies will go back to sleep til next year.

The Fall

© Marla Wardell

Published on October 2014

The abundant, redundant season.
Ushering in the winter, like an appetizer before the big meal.
Just a taste of what is to come.
Beautiful and temporary.

Leaves dying, revealing their true selves.
Falling, soft at first, then dry and fragile.
Beautiful and temporary.

Temperatures falling, days shortening,
Sunshine fading, slowly, readying the whole world for rest.
Beautiful and temporary.

Fall.

 

Author: Beth R - Categories: country life

I’m working on my Christmas gift list. I’ve seen some beautiful gift ideas made from antique sheet music. But if you know me well, you know there’s no way I could ever cut up sheet music, any more than I could cut up a book, unless it’s a book no longer worth reading (falling apart, or so definitely badly written that using it for something else is a blessing to the poor paper it’s printed on.)

I was able to find some images of vintage sheet music, especially some beautiful Christmas songs. I’m going to try my hand at making some of the ornaments to use as part of gift decorations. Then they can be used next year on the tree. I’m excited to learn some new craftiness – I never know how these things are going to turn out. 🙂

Pictures may follow!

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One of my favorite places, out around the loop. It always makes me think of a song by John Denver, called Cool and Green and Shady. Here are the lyrics:

Saturday’s, holidays, easy afternoon
Lazy days, summer days, nothing much to do
Rainy days are better days, for hanging out inside
Rainy days and city ways make me want to hide
Someplace cool and green and shady.

Find yourself a piece of grassy ground
Lay down, close your eyes
Find yourself and maybe lose yourself
While your free spirit flies
(musical interlude)

August skies, lullabys, promises to keep
Dandelions and twisting vines, Clover at your feet
memories of Aspen leaves, trembling on the wind
Honeybees and fantasies
Where to start again
Someplace cool and green and shady
Cool and green and shady

Cool and green and shady

Cool and green and shady

Cool and green and shady

Words and music by John Denver and Joe Henry

Author: Beth R - Categories: country life,my home town,nostalgia
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