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SARGE AND THE BIG DOGS: 22 DEC 2011

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Baby Birds

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New house pics after renovation

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Cartersville, GA trip over Memorial Day weekend

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Here is the beautiful house we inspected while in Cartersville, GA over Memorial Day weekend. It is located just north of Cartersville....a very nice wooded 1+ acre lot. It has 4 BR's , with an unfinished basement that can easily be converted into another bedroom with bath. Did I mention that french doors lead from the basement directly onto the patio/pool deck! Yep, there's a pool there too!

Front of house
This picture does not do the front justice. The front yard is
a large sloping area shaded by trees that prevent grass! Just
the ticket to avoid excessive lawn mowing! Not sure about the
leaves, though. Personally, I would much rather mow than rake!
I DO NOT RAKE. I WILL NOT RAKE. I HATE TO RAKE.

Back pool area is paradise! Very inviting and conducive
to relaxation or .....celebrations! Did some one say "POOL PARTY".

Pool patio
Planning an outdoor kitchen in this area for poolside
cookouts and celebrations. Hopefully lots of celebrations!
Please pay no attention to the people in this photo. They are merely
there for the effect. When Becky learns this photo is here, she is going to flip.

Living Room with tons of space for us.
5 dogs may seem overwhelming, but not really.

Living Room view from Dining Room

Living room

Large Sun Room off the Dining Room and Kitchen
A wonderfully inviting and cozy space, certainly destined to be "the spot" for congregating inside. Beautiful view of the pool and the wooded area outback. Perfect for watching the local critters! Tons of deer in the area...and squirrels! (be very very quiet when speaking of squirrels so as not to set off the dogs, PLEASE)

Sun Room overlooking pool area

Kitchen view to Sun Room

Informal Dining Room (breakfast) adjoining the kitchen

Kitchen

Informal Dining Room w/doorway to Formal Dining Room

Master Bed Room off Living Room

Formal Dining Room

Kitchen

2nd Bed Room

3rd Bed Room

4th Bed Room

Unfinished basement w/fireplace-possible Den, etc....
Only one half of it, the other side is stubbed for a bath room.
Suitable for another bed room and kitchen to make a perfect
in-law suite (or a man cave for me)

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08 August 2009 STEINHATCHEE, FLORIDA

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After what seemed like three weeks of anticipation
the day arrived for the 5.5 hour trek from Boynton Beach to
Steinhatchee, Florida. Howard and Gail invited us to join them there
for an adventure in the Gulf. They drove up from Georgia with their big
boat planning to do some scuba diving and snorkeling. Diving for fish, snorkeling
for scallops. How could we decline such a "sweet" invitation or the opportunity
to spend some quality time with very dear friends?

We arrived later Friday evening than anticipated to the wonderful coastal atmosphere
of the Gulf coast and the wonderful aromas of gumbo cooking in the kitchen! What a treat! Fortunately time to eat was not far off and the taste of the perfectly seasoned gumbo was the perfect accent to the trip and our evening. Not long after the meal and a little visit..well, bedtime for a busy day in the water the following day.

We were not disappointed with the boat ride out into the gulf or the location we
chose to harvest scallops. It was a totally amazing and fantastic experience. Personally, I've snorkeled many times, but I've never harvested scallops at the same time. The water was no more than 5 feet deep and the scallops were often resting on top of the sea grass that was very thick in the area. Clear sandy spots were dotted with them as well, but offered the little guys a chance to escape the hands headed
for them. They move rapidly by clapping their shells together..and anything that happend to be between the shells when they snap together.. too bad! They don't let go either! I think all of us felt the shock of a clamped shell on our fingers, but only once! After that all were careful to avoid the opening.

Enjoy the pictures that follow. We had a blast and plan to do it again in the near future!

Clicking on the photos enlarges them to full size so the detail is much better!

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July 3 Boat Trip To Blackbeard/Sapelo

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May 31 Honolulu Peal Harbor and USS Missouri

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June 2 Hilo and Volcanoes National Park

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June 3 Kona and the Coffee Farms

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June 4 Kuaui Waimea Canyon and Dukes

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June 5 Leaving Kuaui North Shore Cliffs

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June 6 Honolulu/Waikiki/North Shore

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MORE THAN "JUST A DOG"

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FOR THOSE OF YOU WHO HAVE PETS, THIS IS A TRUE STORY. FOR THOSE THAT DON'T, IT IS A TRUE STORY.

The following was found posted very low on a refrigerator door.

Dear Dogs and Cats: The dishes with the paw prints are yours and contain your food. The other dishes are mine and contain my food. Placing a paw print in the middle of my plate and food does not stake a claim for it becoming your food and dish, nor do I find that aesthetically pleasing in the slightest.

The stairway was not designed by NASCAR and is not a racetrack. Racing me to the bottom is not the object. Tripping me doesn't help because I fall faster than you can run.

I cannot buy anything bigger than a king sized bed. I am very sorry about this. Do not think I will continue sleeping on the couch to ensure your comfort, however. Dogs and cats can actually curl up in a ball when they sleep. It Is not necessary to sleep perpendicular to each other, stretched out to the fullest extent possible. I also know that sticking tails straight out and having tongues hanging out on the other end to maximize space is nothing but sarcasm.

For the last time, there is no secret exit from the bathroom! If, by some miracle, I beat you there and manage to get the door shut, it is not necessary to claw, whine, meow, try to turn the knob or get your paw under the edge in an attempt to open the door. I must exit through the same door I entered. Also, I have been using the bathroom for years - canine/feline attendance is not required.

The proper order for kissing is: Kiss me first, then go smell the other dog or cat's butt. I cannot stress this enough.

Finally, in fairness, dear pets, I have posted the following message on the front door:
TO ALL NON-PET OWNERS WHO VISIT AND LIKE TO COMPLAIN ABOUT OUR PETS:

(1) They live here. You don't.
(2) If you don't want their hair on your clothes, stay off the furniture. That's why they call it 'fur'-niture.
(3) I like my pets a lot better than I like most people.
(4) To you, they are animals. To me, they are adopted sons/daughters who are short, hairy, walk on all fours and don't speak clearly.

Remember, dogs and cats are better than kids because they:
(1) eat less,
(2) don't ask for money all the time,
(3) are easier to train,
(4) normally come when called,
(5) never ask to drive the car,
(6) don't hang out with drug-using people;
(7) don't smoke or drink,
(8) don't want to wear your clothes,
(9) don't have to buy the latest fashions,
(10) don't need a gazillion dollars for college and
(11) if they get pregnant, you can sell their children ...

CHRISTMAS 2008

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JUST A DOG

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Just a Dog

From time to time people tell me, “Lighten up, it's just a dog”, or, “That's a lot of money for just a dog”. They don't understand the distance traveled, time spent, or costs involved for “Just a Dog”. Some o f my proudest moments have come about with “Just a Dog”. Many hours have passed with my only company being “Just a Dog”, and not once have I felt slighted. Some of my saddest moments were comforted by the gentle touch from “Just a Dog” which in turn provided the purpose to overcome the day.

If you, too, think its “Just a Dog” you most likely will understand phrases like “Just a friend”, “just a sunrise”, or “just a promise”. “Just a Dog” brings into my life the very essence of friendship, trust, and pure unbridled joy. “Just a Dog” brings out the patience and compassion that makes me a better person. Because of “Just a Dog” I will rise early, take long walks, and look longingly to the future.

For me and folks like me, it's not “Just a Dog”. It's an embodiment of all the hopes and dreams of the future, the fond memories of the past and the pure joy of the moment. “Just a Dog” brings out that which in me is good and thankfully diverts me from myself and the worries of the day.

I am hopeful that someday others can understand it's not “Just a Dog”. It's the thing that gives me humanity and keeps me from being “Just a man”. So, the next time you hear the phrase, “Just a Dog”....smile...because they “just don't understand”.

DO THESE LOOK JUST "JUST DOGS" TO YOU?

18 SEPTEMBER 2008 IN OCHO RIOS JAMAICA

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Tami, the guide for Dunn River Falls gives us the basics before we begin the descent to the base of the falls...beach front...where the fun begins. We were warned that everything would be wet before we began...last chance to leave valuable things behind...not one person was willing surrender purse, camera or jewelry. Idiots all! The climb; irregular, wet, slippery, wet, deep, wet, a little dangerous and, did I mention....WET?

Everyone is already wet, and we've just begun! Finally the idiots are surrendering cameras and other valuables that they don't want to get drenched! The cool water was a refreshing relief to the stifling humidity and heat, and the water laden heavy bags and purses tended to slow the climbers. Fortunately, only one ship was in port today...can you imagine this crowd multiplied by 6. Let me point out that climbing hand in hand as instructed was not only impossible...but not a good idea! One numb skull could bring the entire group..down...down..and under!

The line of climbers did tend to slow things down a little at various points; this being one of the slowest portions. But the bit of rest was appreciated for as you can see...we are all a bit out of "climbing condition" and all deserve credit for giving it our best! The Meadows family was with us at almost every turn. We entered together and stayed together, lending each other hands up when needed and moral support to boot!

Ah, yes! At last, the end is near...at the top...and another pool...but the last is always the best, the biggest and of course, the most challenging! We're all exhausted, and with all this water around..(none to drink)...even though Jamaicans drink this water all the time..and further up stream..bathe in it too! I've never been to Jamaica and not seen a naked Jamaican in the stream with a bar of soap for a nice refreshing bath! Keep in mind, that after working on a cruise ship and visiting this part of Jamaica about 70 times...that's a lot of naked Jamaicans!

This, finally the last pool. The end is just a few steps away...we think! Or is it?
Wow! What an adventure! The new friends we made along the way were terrific too! We all had a good time...at the falls and at Mystic Mountain, where we took the bob sled roller coaster down from the top of the mountain through the rain forest canopy! But first the sky lift to the top! That was the scariest part of the journey, but the views of the bay, our ship in the harbor and the dense foliage below remain unphotographed and indescribable!

Back to the ship for formal night...and dinner! After all the exercise, we were famished!

Here is a slide show that was prepared for the Meadows family. They were with us for almost the entire climb.

17 SEPTEMBER 2008 IN GRAND CAYMAN

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ABANDON SHIP!

Stingray City, the place where we swim with the stingrays, was not as remembered either. Only a few rays showed up for the tour guides to feed and the masses experienced previously never materialized. It was however, a beautiful day and exciting the see the rays swimming beneath the snorkelers.

DOUG IN A GROUP OF RAY WATCHERS

DOUG, ALONE, RAY WATCHING

15 SEPTEMBER 2008 IN COZUMEL, MEXICO

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Disappointment would be an understatement! Cozumel has become much more expensive since my last visit. Not sure if it is because the repeated rebuilding due to hurricane damage, increased tourism, greed or some other vile reason. We did manage to rent a jeep for the day and travel around the island. Road construction grately impacted the viewpoints along the beach drive. Also, eating at my favorite lunch spot, Ernesto's Fajita Factory, went a long way to wiping out the bank. Two mixed fajita meals, once 6-7 u.s. dollars each, went for 36 dollars this trip. The taste was exactly as delicious as remembered...and for that price..it's a good thing.

Blake and Doug enjoy Ernesto's fajitas

13 SEP 2008: CRUISING THE CARNIVAL LIBERTY

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At least it can be said that after 8 wonderful years on board Carnival ships as a crew member that I finally took a cruise on the line as a passenger. Of course, it only took about 15 years to make the leap...but man was it worth it. Everyone needs time to relax, recoup, rest and enjoy being pampered and there is no better way to do that than on a cruise ship. Once on board, unpack and head topside for a wonderful lunch, a margarita and a gorgeous sun drenched view...all troubles temporarily on hold and forgotten and fun on the "fun ship" begins. Calypso music blares away poolside, bar waiters hustle "fun ship special" beverages in keepsake glasses for a mere $6.95 (rip off) and the lily white tourists have already begun the lobster red burn! By sundown, most of them will glow in the dark! Sorry fellas! Sunburned brides and consummation DO NOT go hand in hand!

Cruise ships are also great places to make new friends. The best place for this is the dinner table! Doug and I were very fortunate to have 4 terrific dinner companions.
Beth, Helen, Colleen and Bryan were very friendly, easy going and fun! Bryan even did a little trick for us...removed the cork from the inside of a wine bottle with a napkin....which I caught on video and will share later! Well worth the watch and note the surprised look on his face when things don't go exactly as he planned!

Doug on deck at prior to sailing.

Blake on deck with a margarita!

Beth

Helen

Colleen

Bryan

Did you note the surprsie when his elbow slammed into Helen....well, her chair. She was unharmed and we were all impressed!

31 August 2008

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Feeling some of the effects of hurricane Gustav, I am concerned for those in the path of the storm. Hope that all the souls there have learned from the past and will take appropriate actions on their own to seek safety is not as absurd as it may sound. Complacency causes more harm than care!

With that in mind, I'm including photos to follow of 4 lives of primary importance to me. They have become a part of my family and their undying loyalty, affection and love is undeniable. I would never leave them behind! How could anyone be expected to do such a terrible and heartless deed.

They would never leave me!

Stay safe, take care and live!

Here we have from front to back: Storm, Charlie, Boji and Molly on the pillow.

Aug 15..The Brits Leave...the Dogs Play

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Aqua Glide and Rajan....

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This has been something new...posting video! Rajan decided he wanted to try the aquaglide multisport behind the boat today. We happily let him have a go and captured most of it on video. Hope you enjoy it. We did!

August 8, 2008 Trip to Hilton Head Island, SC

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We loaded up and headed out for Hilton Head Island, South Carolina at 10:00 a.m.
Armed with requested seafoods (shrimp and crab meat) off we went.

Rob was waiting for our arrival and we were greeted with open arms. The setting for this outing was Rob and Dan’s place in Bluffton. It is a beautiful, spacious, well appointed home with a terrific sun deck and pool that overlooks the tidal creek and marshes adjacent to the property. Low Country living at its best, for certain. The old moss laden oak trees add the ambiance of the old south while the sun deck and pool give into to the modern luxuries which we enjoy so much.

As it’s only 11 a.m. now, it seemed a appropriate for me to request a traditional bloody mary.....subsequently I took a bit of heat for the early hour! Ha! It’s five o’clock somewhere in the world right now..so let’s get with it! Besides, it is a special occasion and a bloody mary (mostly tomato juice) is a terrific breakfast/brunch beverage. Isn’t it??? It was quite tasty and hit just the right spot...so let’s have another!

The children wasted no time hitting the pool and within 10 minutes were frolicking around like a couple of fish! As long as there is a water puddle nearby, these children are 100% content.

Rajan was having a fit for bar-b-que ribs, so for lunch we headed for DOSYDOS for a wonderful lunch. En route to the house, we stopped for the remaining things we needed for the evening cookout. My personal favorite for an outdoor get-together is a Low Country Boil (Frogmore Stew to some) as it’s easy and feeds many with the least effort possible for a crowd. Rob did not have a large covered pot, so he left us to find one. In the meantime, the skewer ingredients were prepared...cut into cubes, seasoned and marinated. Shrimp, bratwurst, smoked sausage, chicken breast, mushrooms, cherry tomatoes, onions and green peppers were chunked. Corn on the cob was cleaned and broken into two pieces.

Several more cocktails later (all of those present succumbed to the call) we began preparing the skewers for the grill and the water for the “boil”. In the end, all came together at the same time and the dinner bell rang out loudly...we all enjoyed the Low Country Boil, the deviled crab, and tasty varied brochettes and the raspberry trifle dessert.

Alas, it’s time to leave our friends and poolside to return to our own portion of the low country...a small cabin on the river in Georgia. It’s midnight now...we are all exhausted and fall into our respective beds and sleep through most of the morning...yikes it’s 10 a.m. again...up and at ‘em!

Dan, Janet and Cliff

Skewers and Low Country Ingredients

Rob, Scott and his wife Jackie from North Dakota

Dan, Janet, Kathy, Cliff and Sue

Dan trying to fool us with vodka in a water bottle! NOT!

My name is Cliff, and I might be an alcoholic???

11:00 a.m. bloody mary....could it be that Blake might be an alcoholic too?

Cliff relaxing

Rajan and Ania doing what they do best....a.k.a. my little cabbages!

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SEAFOOD NIGHT

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Tonight was seafood night at a restaurant across the river. The Buccaneer Club has long been noted for HUGE seafood platters. The shrimp, fish, oysters and crabs are locally caught. But everything here is extremely good. The new building (the original burned down a few years ago) doesn't have the ambiance, character and charm of the older one, but the delicious food remains constant. In this area, the place is high on the places of "MUST" visit

These pictures showed before the meal....the meal...and of course the aftermath of eating way more than we needed!

August 4 2008 The British Are Here

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The trip from Boynton today was not so bad. Traffic was very moderate with only exception being West Palm Beach. After that is was smooth cruising. Since the a.c. blower went out on my car, Storm and I had a hot trip, as well. Lots of water and frequent stops made it bearable...but barely.

Arrived around 3 this afternoon and after the customary hugs and hellos, the talk turned to dinner (go figure) and what time we would eat and what would we be eating. Turned out the children, yes two of them that are getting bigger every time I see them.. are having burgers...ah a coastal favorite on the grill outside..the adults (I use that term loosely) are having crab cakes (another coastal favorite in this house).

So, pre-dinner cocktails (cruzan rum and diet coke with a tad of lime)...one,two,three times let's eat...delicious to say the least.

Finally, the pics uploaded. Clicking on the pictures makes them bigger! Thanks for your patience.

Cliff getting ready to grill the burgers

Sue thinking to herself, "hmm, what else do I need to do?"

Ania on her mini computer.

Back Track to November

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It was in October during my brief visit back in the states that I really noted a problem with my dad. I invited my dad and his wife to accompany me back to Ecuador for a week to see the beach house that Doug and I had purchased a little over a year ago. It's here that I knew something had to be done to procure treatment for my dad.

It was a few months previous to this, that after lengthy discussions with Doug, we decided to put the beach house up for sale and begin showing it to prospective buyers. My reason was health issues with my dad and that I wanted to be closer should he need me for anything. I escorted them home, and returned to Ecuador a week later until mid March 2008. Renting rooms like crazy for the peak times of Carnival and Easter was a breeze and we had one group that had taken the entire house for the month of January.

When I got home, I learned that my dad was scheduled for a needed surgery to remove the tumor that had developed behind his left eye. He went in for the surgery from which he never awakened on March 27, 2008. We closed on the house in Ecuador on Monday, March 31, 2008. So in reality, two chapters closed in my life...one of which had changed my life and the way I look at life forever! The other merely a dream that came true for a season but an experience I'll not soon forget.

Believe it or not, there is a moral to this rhetoric. BE and STAY on good terms with those you love and that love you because not one of us knows when the times to express it all will end! You never realize exactly what you have until you have it no more! Fair to say that my dad and I had a mutual admiration and respect for one another that was never taken for granted and that we parted knowing that the bond of love and family was irrefutably undeterred.

The BRITS ARE COMING AGAIN

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Cliff, Sue, Rajan and Ania are coming for three weeks! Summer break for them and a fun time for me as well. Don't know for sure what all is planned...usually nothing...just take it day to day and make the most of each minute we have to share.

Boating, water skiing, beaching, EATING, shopping (for them, the exchange rate is unbelievable) and some educational things. The aquarium in Savannah and the Science Museum would be fun for something different. Perhaps this time, a visit to Sapelo Island would be in order as well.

Whatever, it's certain to be an enjoyable time and the first time we've been together without my dad being a part of the mix. Different in that respect with no doubts!

Time To Heal

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Well, a lot has happened since the previous posts. In the midst of the grieving process and adjustments, some pretty horrible things have happened and I've begun to 2nd guess ways that my dad's demise could have been prevented. Since I was only around my dad for brief intervals and noted severe declines in his faculties each time, I've wondered why his wife, around him everyday (when she wasn't entrenched in her other responsibilities) did not make more notice of the situation and make efforts to seek professional assistance long before my demands to do so. It has made me question her loyalty to him and perhaps even put blame at her feet. Is she wholly or in part to blame for a wrongful death? I think she is, especially after learning that my dad had left no will and that she wants the entirety of his estate for herself. Did my dad really not leave a will? Upon vowing to fight for it on the grounds of certainty that my dad would not want me to have nothing, she has placed us in adversarial roles and created animosity where there should be none. Her viscous remarks and comments were unnecessary and way out of line. At least the house, with her allowed to live in it rent free for the remainder of her life, would be in order as I lived in that house with my mom and dad from 11 years to after college in 1982. How could she not believe that I should have the house? How could she attempt to taint the close loving relationship that my dad and I enjoyed? How dare she, who came into my family with nothing but two problematic children, one of which spent the past 15 years in prison expect to have ALL of that which was my dad's (and some of which was my mom's too)?

TRIBUTE TO MY DAD

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May 19, 2008; 10:45 a.m. ventilator removed with us all in attendance. Until 5:10 p.m. the following day, May 20, 2008, dad fought the good fight and continued to breathe on his own. It was a relief to me that he made it on his own terms, rather than immediately upon removal of the machine. We sat there with him and a few minutes before the time, he opened his eyes as if he could see something in the room that we were not privileged to see; then took a very deep breath and exhaled for the last time and was still. The moment I had been dreading, especially for the last several years, had come to pass and suddenly my entire life had changed. I knew that, for me, things would never be the same.

I dreamed I went to Heaven, you were there with me.
We walked upon the streets of gold beside the Crystal Sea.
We heard the angels singing, then someone called your name.
You turned and saw this young man, and he was smiling as he came.

One by one they came, far as your eyes could see.
Each life somehow touched by your generosity.
Little things that you had done, sacrifices that you made,
They were unnoticed on this earth
In Heaven now proclaimed.

And I know up in Heaven you're not supposed to cry
But I am almost sure there were tears in your eyes
As Jesus took your hand and you stood before the Lord
He said "My child look around you,
Great is your reward."

Chorus
Thank you for giving to the Lord,
I am a life that was changed.
Thank you for giving to the Lord,
I am so glad you gave,
I am so glad you gave.

I know my dad had always been there for me; my biggest fan, my confidante, best friend and adviser. He supported me in everything I ever did whether he agreed with me or not. I guess I never realized how many others he had touched along the way. Of course he was always there to lend a hand or assist others in need. Often I wondered if he knew the word "no". Yes, he was as good a man as an earthly, human man could be.

There is nothing I can write here that can possibly encompass all that he has been to me. Words are as insufficient as my vocabulary to express the deep admiration and respect I have for him.

GORDON BLAKE SMITH, JR.
APRIL 17, 1931-MAY 20, 2008
BELOVED HUSBAND, FATHER, BROTHER
AND HERO
YOU ARE GREATLY MISSED

My Dad

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It has been a very long road since March 27, 2008. This is the day my dad went in for surgery to remove a tumor that had been discovered behind his left eye. Who would have ever thought that things would turn out this way? Certainly not me. After all, he is my dad...my superhero! Invincible, strong and ALWAYS there when needed! Now I'm sitting here behind a wall of unrelenting tears trying to verbalize the feelings of my heart, though futile the effort might be.

Everyone that knows my dad had noticed a change in his memory....very short..but for me, the changes were not gradual...and extremely noticeable if for no other reason than that I wasn't around him everyday. Rather, I was around him in several month intervals. Each encounter made me more concerned as to his well being. He of course attributed it to getting older. That might have been the case, but the changes were too dramatic for this to be the only reason..or that was how I saw it...and even though my perspective is flawed most of the time, well...I felt I was spot on this time and pushed to have him checked. It was during the trip that he and Grace took with me to my place in Ecuador at the end of October that my feeling in this regard came to a head.

Grace followed up on these concerns and contacted his doctors..which rather than just doling out meds, scheduled him for an MRI to determine the possibility of underlying causes. There it was, behind is left eye...a tumor that had compromised the optic nerve making the cataract surgery of 4 years prior...unsuccessful...no wonder he showed no improvement in the vision of this eye..and had continued to experience decreased vision in the affected eye.

So after examinations by the surgeon, the tumor was diagnosed as benign, removal necessary.
With all the appropriate warnings...the surgery was scheduled and began on March 27, 2008...after 4 hours we were informed that the surgery was complete and that he was being moved to the critical care unit to recover......2 weeks later he was moved to long term care...he has yet to awaken from the surgery.

Today, he has been diagnosed with blood clots in his left leg and both lungs...doctors say he will never be able to be removed from the respirator...and that he will never wake up. The clots and ventilator will add to his rapid deterioration and demise. Beside myself with grief that my dad, best friend and confidante is in this condition...seeing him like this is devastating enough, but to witness his continued downhill plummet has forced decisions that I never thought I would ever have to make. Like always he provided an assist in this matter by executing a DO NOT RESUSCITATE order that includes a mandate that his life not be sustained by a machine...which is exactly the situation in which we find him today. Therefore effective May 19, 2008, the machine assist will be terminated.

Blake and Blake
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JULY 20, 2006 ECUADOR

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A later flight from Miami made the non stop flight to Ecuador much more pleasant. Fortunately Doug's brother, David, was here to drive us with all of our luggage. We had towels for all 7 bathrooms, sheets and comforter sets for 3 of the beds, satellite dish and receiver equipment, a tv/monitor and pillows, both for the bed and decorative. Much of the bulky items were put into travel bags and vacuumed down to a smaller, more compact size. Still, while checking in we were two bags over the limit and charged an additional $100 per bag...never again!

4 hours after our departure we arrived in Guayaquil and processed through immigration and customs with no problems...and to our surprise we saw a man holding a small sign with Doug's name on it! The hotel had sent a shuttle for us! Well we couldn't believe it...and thought it was the best thing ever! After about a 15 minute wait, the driver returned with another guest for the hotel and we were off to the lodge for the evening. There is no way to convey how great it was to finally lie down for a sleep that came as swiftly as the morning. Up early for the breakfast buffet to wait for Karina to pick us up for the meeting so the deal on the house could be closed.

She arrived and we left immediately for the attorney's office, arriving there at 9:30...and were extremely disappointed to find that there were mistakes in the paperwork that had to be corrected. This, however, required a trip to La Libertaad to have papers notarized. Now this was about 1.5 hours away...and it's now 10:00 a.m. Off we went, like the wind, fighting the chaotic traffic, and once out of town, exceeding the speedlimit by at least 25 kmh. We made a quick trip to Karina's mother's place to drop off our luggage for retrieval at a later time, then made our way to the notary office to take care of that bit of business. Afterwards we stopped for lunch at a cevicheria for a conch and shrimp ceviche! DELICOUS!!! Loaded with fresh conch, this was a terrificly light cold lunch that hit the spot. The shrimp, likewise, were fresh, large and delicous! Then it's on the road again for Guayaquil and the meeting again. Arrived there at little after 3 p.m. to learn that we had to take a walk to the notary office there for the actual closing. Finally, at 5:00 p.m. we finished the business, signed the papers and instantly we officially owned the Ecuadorian beach house at La Ruta del Sol, # 20, Las Nunez!
How cool is this? I still don't quite believe it!

We next returned to La Libertad. Karina's mom and sisters were so helpful, friendly and caring and seemed happy to be assisting us during this process. We collected our luggage and headed for our house. A brief stop for a few groceries before leaving La Libertad so we would have breakfast for the morning and a few pots and pans in which to cook. We get to the house around 11:00 p.m. Karina gives us a brief tour of the house to point out things we need to know...she still has another hour to get back to her mom's house before her hectic day is done!

Accolades must be given to Karina. She was so cool, calm and collected during this entire adventure. Thanks to her and her family a potentially stressful situation was a joy.

The fresh air, a couple of beds made, the sound of the ocean..roar and thunder of the breakers...made for one blessed night's sleep! After putting the coffee on the next morning...WOW! It finally dawned on me that it had actually happened, and as the waves overwhelm the beach, the wonderful feeling of peace and serenity overwhelmed me! Day 1 at our new house begins:

HERE WE ARE AT OUR NEW HOUSE

NEW PICTURES OF THE ECUADOR BEACH HOUSE

2006-07-08T15:00:00.000-04:00

This provides access to the beach out of the back yard.

On the beach looking back at the house from the south.

A great shot of the house looking back from the beach.

Another shot from the south showing the gardener's sons fishing boat

Gentle swells on the ocean

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CLOSING TIME IN ECUADOR

2006-06-29T10:55:00.000-04:00

Flights are booked and closing time is at hand. Leaving for Guayaquil on July 20th from Miami. Should arrive in Ecuador that evening. Closing the next day and then the next few days getting stuff for El Delfin Feliz. Then back Miami on July 26th.

Excitement building as things progress and the loose ends begin to come together. Still lots of ends...but hey, it's coming along, but most of what must be done has to be done in Ecuador. So...until next post..

OFFER ACCEPTED...ECUADOR HERE I COME!!!

2006-06-14T20:05:00.000-04:00

We just received confirmation from the owner of the house that the offer has been accepted. Final arrangements are being made for closing which will go much faster than expected. Another trip to Ecuador for the paperwork in the next few days and residience to be established there as soon as possible.

Can't wait to explore the possiblities that await. The owner just told us that the whales are passing by a stones throw away from the back yard.

So, quite soon, I'll be sitting here watching them as they traverse to their mating grounds or waters near Puerto Lopez. How cool is this?

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ECUADOR, LA VIDA FANTASTICA

2006-06-14T10:52:00.000-04:00

Inbox full of messages touting foreign countries where the living is easy, beautifully exotic, breathtaking views...all at a fraction of the cost of most other places, especially where you are living now; does any of this ring a bell with you? Well, it had been pounded into my brain for so long that extensive internet searches were conducted. Endless pages of material on various countries examined until it jumped off the page and smacked me right in the face. Infected me with the desire to explore the alleged paradise at any cost, to become one with the world around me?? Nope, but it did give me the brilliant idea of possibly retiring to a more affordable, slower paced and exotically beautiful beach town. Ecuador thusly became the mainstay of all thoughts and all actions were geared toward that end. With that in mind, let's go!

Searching for affordable flights from Miami/Ft. Lauderdale/West Palm Beach, Florida proved exhausting, but it was done about 2 weeks prior to our departure on June 7th, 2006 @ 0750 hours, Miami-Panama-Guayquil, Ecuador. Sluggishly, up at 4 in order to finalize preparations and be at the airport 2 hours prior to departure. 2.5 hours early, the scurry to check-in and the security checks and at the gate 30 minutes prior to departure. Unfortuantely, row 25, port side, the very last aisle. Seats in this row don't recline, the leg space is less than any other row, and of course the passengers in front insisted on reclining their seats. Isn't that the way it always seems to be? Almost three hours later, Panama was a relief. Once the legs were finally unfolded and stretched a bit, it was off to immigration and customs for the Panamanian government. Then to our next gate for another 30 minute wait. This time, Exit row seats with leg room and comfort. Oh yes, stretch those legs, tilt that seat back..make yourself at home for the next 2 hours. Nap time...ZZZZZZ....ZZZZZZ.....ZZZZZZ!

Next stop Guayaquil (pronounced: goo eyeah kill), the first stop in the Ecuadorian adventure. A car was reserved through Hertz. It was a great little low profile economy car (Charade) with a 5-speed manual shift. The intent here was to make our way to the southern coast of the Guaya province, Salinas, then take the coastal road the 140 kilomters to our destination of Montanita. Fat chance of that happening. Traffic in Guayaquil was chaos. No marked lanes on the roads, no sense of order at all! All you hear are horn toots and here comes someone cutting in front of you. No road signs, making things a challenge to say the least, and the wild drivers were both to blame for missing our turn and ending up going north rather than southwest (have to blame something other than self, you know). At any rate, we ended up north of our destination almost 100 kilometers. So, we finally found the coastal road and began making our way south. Hunger and fatigue won, so it was time to stop. In a small fishing village, Machililla (mock ill eee ya), we found a hotel on the beach with two beds and private bath for $8 each. The inn keeper saw us driving around looking at the area and ran into the street to get us to stay at the Hotel Machililla. How could we say no! So off to our rooms to unload our bags. Expressing that we were hungry, Jose took us across the street to the restaurant where we dined on grilled shrimp (lots of them), rice, potatoes and fried green bananas...get this.. $6 bucks each.

From the balcony down the beach in Machililla

Straight out from the balcony of the Hotel Machililla

The table and restaurant in Machililla where we had dinner

Up the beach in Machililla

From here, it was on toward Montanita. The road was quite easy to drive the. coastal highway providing many photo ops, but we waited until Puerto Lopez. This is a small village noted for "whale watching". It seems these guys come here annually (June-November) to mate! It was in a guide book that we learned of this terrific spot and the Hotel Mandala where, by the way, we found great cabins, the individual kind with a private bath and HOT water unlike the Hotel Machililla which gave me the huge wake up with the "cold" water only showers..yeow! The food here was also tasty and offered a good variety. Cost was a tad more but reasonable none the less. $24 each night ($12 each person) plus food and taxes. $6-8 dinners....unbelievable but true.

Path to our cabin at the Hotel Mandala

The Caballito del Mar cabin (Sea Horse)

Two twin beds with mosquito nets (we didn't need them) in our little cabin

The front door to our cabin with the bathroom at the back

These cabins were set within a jungle-like garden with small crushed shell pathways to each one. The vegetation was lush and in bloom, my favorite being the Angel Trumpets. They were everywhere and various colors as well.

2006-06-14T10:35:00.000-04:00

Since Montanita is just a small village that attracts surfers from all over the world, you would expect to see lots and lots of bikini clad beauties and shirtless, beach shorted dudes..and we were not disappointed in this respect. In fact everyone was telling us to keep a look out for boobies. Now that got my attention!! Boobies are supposed to be everywhere, or so we were told. I have to say that we went almost the entire trip without seeing boobies...but finally..a fantastic pair of boobies...and I got to sneak a snapshot of them! It had to be taken very discretely so as not to alarm anyone..but it was managed..and now it is posted proudly in this entry. Hope you like what you see as much as I did.

Here you have the blue-footed boobies on the left and the red-footed boobies on the right. Actually, I really didn't see boobies this trip, but next time at the Galapagos or La Isla de La Plata, we shoud find them in abundance. Hope you weren't expecting something different on a family friendly blog~ hehehe

Back to the business at hand and the reason for being in Montanita...the guest house/restaurant/bar on the beach that is for sale and the 10 room guest house just behind it on the beach that was also for sale. Quite the deal in the prime location, but we were saddned to see that the beach access to the restaurant/bar had been walled
off.

Side view of the place

Roadside view of the place

Front side view of the place

While walking the beach in front of the house this child came up with a grin on his face wanting to be in the picture. Couldn't resist. In the mean time, a wave broke against the sea wall and splashed me..I was not amused!

Damp and salty..just the way I like it! Nice beach shot, however, in front of the Montanita house.

The FUNKY MONKEY is a noted restaurant/bar/hotel in downtown Montanita. It is mentioned in the Ecuador guide book and in personal reviews as a favorite spot..we continued to walk the streets of the village..stopping at a vendor to buy a blanket and at a cafe for pizza! Ecuador and pizza..something about that just does NOT seem right!

Loved the mural painted on the side of this building. I hope it shows up as well once it is posted. The adjacent lot is for sale...hmmm!

Now this what this village is all about, for the tourists that visit here, that is! EL ENCANTO DEL SURF! This sign says it all and is the life blood of this little village.

The 60 km drive from Montanita to Puerto Lopez along the coastal highway was beautiful. Pristine beaches along the way with quaint little fishing villages nestled in along the bays. No big resorts, no concrete and no asphalt jungles...just water, sand and open spaces.

It was a must stop for a photo op at this juncture. The village nestled at the ocean's edge; quiet, peaceful and serene..the island and cliffs in the background...man was I getting a sensory overload with the sights and the fresh clean air. Doug was smiling big as well..as he should have been.. I was doing ALL the driving as he doesn't drive stick!

Even I had a chance for a picture..a time out from driving and a leg stretch; even managed a bit of a smile.

On the way back down to Montanita from Puerto Lopez, we saw this flock of birds, many of them diving in into the ocean in a frenzy. There must have been schools of little fish just beneath the surface

and they were filling their little bellies. Note the white water splashes in the middle of the photo.

It was 30 km north of Montanita that we saw it! We had passed it several times and wanted to see it, but this time the gate was open. So we pulled off the road to park and walked down the drive of a fantastic house on the beach that was for sale.

With a landscaped yard, the blue-roofed white house looked palacial amidst the trees and shrubs. The gardener met us and escorted us to the house.

The closer we got to the house, the more enthralled we became. With the gardener's shack on the right and the big house just in front of us we really didn't know what to expect as the door opened and the owners greeted us.

Awestruck is an understatement when I walked into the main room. Kitchen to left, sun room straight ahead, living room to the right, and an open patio beyond the sun porch...all of this looking onto the back yard

which gave way in turn to the most exquisite expanse of beach I've ever seen.

At the edge of the yard..yep, the beach to the left..

and to the right

And when I turned back to the house, this is what took my breath away..

Each side of the house has a ocean view room upstairs and downstairs..with a bathroom in each, plus 4 more bedrooms (2 and 2) with two more bathrooms shared (2 and 2).

the mirrored image other side of the house..

This spectacular place employs a full time maid and gardener. The gardener's sons keep their fishing boat on the beach at the property and came in that day with a fresh catch of halibut which they happily dressed for the owners.

Well this did it for me. I knew that I had to be here, so, it looks like Ecuador will be a new adventure and lifestyle for me. Dreams do come true, and all those emails you might get enticing you to "paradise"...well...sometimes it pays to check them out!! So, plans are being made for a return to set the house up as a guest house to accomodate the tourists that venture to the pacific for surfing or whale watching..or just seeking a place to relax and get away from it all. With delicous meals (prepard by yours truly), wonderful ambiance of the sea and the breeze and comfortable accomodations with HOT water and cocktails...did someone say cocktails? I'll take a sea breeze on the patio, please! From all of us at El Delfin Feliz (The Happy Dolphin) we hope to see you soon. More details will be posted as they become available.

NEWS FLASH NEWS FLASH NEWS FLASH NEWS FLASH
We just got word from the owner that the offer has been accepted and the paperwork has started for closing as soon as possible.

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April 2 - April 14, 2006

2006-05-28T15:40:00.000-04:00

We were happy to have an old friend show up Sunday morning to attend the blessing. He drove down from Bluffton, South Carolina. This little community is approximately 1.5 hours away, near Hilton Head Island.

After our day at the blessing and a terrific lunch, Rob invited us up for a visit. We happily agreed as the Khans have never been there or Hilton Head. I, of course, had agreed to cook. Low Country Boil is my favorite party dish, and by popular demand deviled crab was thrown into the mix along with a pot of crab stew.

After prep for this was started, and a few cocktails later, (never mind how many later), Rob decided he wanted to put the boat in the water. While we're doing that, the Khan's launch the kyaks and paddle around the creek near the house. They had a blast until the "sand gnats" began chewing on them with no mercy. Viscious little creatures and fresh meat is always a tasty treat for them.

Nothing would do later but for the kids to go swimming. Keep in mind it's still April, the pool heater has not been in use, and the water temp is around 60 something. The kids never knew it, or if they did, seemed to care less. They had a ball. Meanwhile, the cocktails continue..One down..(bottle that is) and a new one is under attack. Tasty but for the alcohol numbed taste buds. I've often wondered why we cook tasty foods when we drink like this..a can of beans would have worked just fine...but hey..it's a party and dang it, we're going to do it all!

After dinner, we sat around on the pool deck in front of a "copper pan" fire, designed just for that purpose...and would you believe that we continued to drink??? Well, we did, well into the wee hours...(man am I thankful that the camera was not out and about). Up fairly early the next mornig for a tour of Hilton Head Island and the terrific burger lunch at Fuddruckers...a must for every vistitor to Hilton Head.

The drive home was quiet and I'm not sure the reasons...hangover, jet lag, or just simple tiredness...but it was a terrific time and we can't wait to do it again..I think someone is calling me...Cocktails anyone??

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2006-05-28T15:38:00.000-04:00

Blake, Rajan, Ania and Sue in Rob's kitchen

Ania petting Pearl

Rob, Ania, Rajan, Blake and Sue sitting down for lunch at FUDDRUCKERS

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Walkway to Rob and Dan's dock

Sue doing what she does best

Aaah! Cliff and Sue on the dock

Ania in the hammock chair at the dock

Dad and Son try kyaking!

Mom and Son giving it a go!

Ania and Sophie at the dock

The pool at Rob's place

The little cabbages shivering in the pool!

Dan in his hot Plymouth Prowler

Cliff, couldn't stand it..he just had to get in this car!

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APRIL 1, 2006 THE KHANS ARRIVE

2006-05-28T15:09:00.000-04:00

The Khans, Cliff, Sue, Rajan and Ania arrived in Savannah Saturday, April 1st, 2006. A short drive later, they arrived home for a warm tasty meal and a bed. The next day, was the day of the annual local festival, The Blessing of the Fleet. In all of the years of visiting Georgia they have never been here while this event was taking place. So, we loaded up and went in for the day. We walked through town, the little vendors' booths, and even had a nice lunch at a local restraunt on the Darien River.

The parade of boats was to start around 2 p.m., but of course, ran a bit late, as always. Once underway, the boats participating made a single file progression up to the bridge. The priest was there to sprinkle holy water as throngs of people had gathered along the bridge and the waterfront to witness the happenings. Of all the boats in this county (McIntosh), only 12 boats opted to participate. Too bad that it was such a sad showing for an area that relies so heavily on the seafood industry for survival.

Everyone is tired, so we pack it in and head for home. Tomorrow is going going to be a long day for some of us...I mean, fishing..come on! How much harder and longer can it get???

The pictures following this post were taken during our day at the Blessing of the Fleet festival.

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2006-05-27T19:19:00.000-04:00

Darien's Annual Blessing of the Fleet

Rajan and Ania waiting for the parade of boats

Darien Water Front

Boat approaching bridge to be Blessed by the priest

Blessed boat and spectators.

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DAD'S 75TH BIRTDAY SURPRISE

2006-04-15T23:13:00.000-04:00

It took some doing, but we did it! Not quite sure how we managed it with all the guests due to arrive around 1 p.m. on Saturday April 15th, 2006, but much to his surprise (and ours), it worked!

My friends from England were here for two weeks and their return flight was this same day. We determined that it would be best for them to drive my car to the airport and drop it there. I would catch a ride there after the festivities to retrieve it. My Dad, however, was under the impression that I was driving them to the airport. That made it a bit easier for me to get finish the party preparations undetected by him. The low country boil was underway around 9 a.m. It took the longest to get the water to a boil...can't do anything until the water boils...so in the meantime, I'm preparing seafood at the sink looking out the window when I see my dad drive past. Oh no! He's going to see the steam coming out of the pot and catch me in the act! What am I going to do? I quickly went out and piled things in front of the pot (everything I could find like coolers, garbage bags full of rubbish to go to the dumpsters, boxes) so that it was completely obscured from view. That worked fine until the wind blew a box close to the propane burner and set it ablaze. Great! A rubbish fire in the front yard and the phone is ringing. Fire first..nearby garden hose was put to use and the fire was extinguished in no time. Checked the message from the phone call and learned that my dad was out and about to keep watchful. Already knew that! I'd seen it first hand that he was out and about.

The water was at a hard boil at 11:30 a.m. and the stage by stage addition of the ingredients began. Sausage first ( 15 pounds of assorted sausage cut into 3" pieces). The water was allowed to boil again, then the onions were added and corn immediately afterward. Potatoes next and allowed to cook for about 20 minutes before the 40 pounds of shrimp were added. The cooker was turned off at this stage and the pot was covered and allowed to stand for about 15 minutes. By now, it's 12:15...and almost time to make a move toward my Dad's home with the goodies. The seafood stew and deviled crab and baked beans were ready and now the low country boil was done, too! So, now, it's safe for me to be seen as I've had time to return from the airport. Needing to borrow the truck to transport the food for the party, I went to my Dad's to see about using his truck to "take off the garbage that had accumlated " during my friends' visit. Not realzing at the time that my Dad's sister and niece were there already, I had to make a big deal out of not knowing they were coming. Right! They called to confirm directions about an hour or so earlier. It was played up that I'd be back as soon as I returned the truck. Fact being, the garbage did need to go, but the food transport was top priority at this point. It should be noted that Dad was still oblivious to what was about to happen.

When I returned at 1 p.m. with the food in the pick up, all the guests had arrived and Dad was standing dumbfouned under the carport almost in a daze and the most exicted I've seen him in many years! When he saw the huge pot in the truck, he realized for certain that it was his surprise....and what a celebration it was!
Celebrating 75 years of life and enjoying every second of it...Happy Birthday Dad! WE ALL LOVE YOU VERY MUCH!

Photos has have been taken and will be posted soon.

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2006-04-15T23:05:00.000-04:00

The 75th Birthday Cake

Dad, Grace and Blake checking out the cake!

Dad and his two sisters, Mae, on the left, and Ramona.

Mae with daughter Glorida and son-in-law Bob

Dad's niece Patti and her husband Mike

Ramona and her son, Woody

David, his wife Lamyra

Nolan Jr., his wife and baby

Clay and his girlfriend

Adam and his wife (she's expecting, too!)

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CHRISTMAS 2005 AND THE ZIPLOCK OMLETTE

2005-12-28T09:35:00.000-05:00

Christmas, as prevoiusly posted, is my favorite time of the year. With the need for greed out of my system, along with the need to overextend myself financially eliminated, it is much easier to enjoy the festive season leading up to Christmas and the New Year! As it was necessary to visit stores, it was quite enjoyable to wish a Merry Christmas to others, especially those that insisted on a Happy Holidays greeting to me. Surprisingly enough, each were happy to hear Merry Christmas.

Guests aplenty at home this year, but everything edible was ready for consumption by 3pm Christmas day. Not to mention cookies, candies and pies prepared ahead of time and plenty of snacks to tide those with hearty appetites over until meal time. Everything went off well and it was a terrificly Merry Christmas for us all!

The next morning, for breakfast, I decided to try something new. Fortunately my good friend in Candada sent me a recipe for Ziplock Omlettes...I'm going to share it with you in a moment...that was fun, tasty and so easy to do with an even easier clean-up. It got everyone involved. All I had to do was prepare the ingredients (chopped/diced things like cheese, onions, green pepper, ham, mushrooms, tomatoes) and have salt and pepper available, wrote each persons name on their personalized ziplock bag and put on a large pot of water and brought it to a rolling boil. The rest of the omlette prep was up to each guest. I then sealed the bags, removing the excess air, and dropped it into the boiling water. 13 minutes later, I removed the bag, let the water drip off into the pot, opened the bag and inverted it over a plate...the omlette came rolling out onto the plate making the perfect omlette! Tasty too. Here's the recipe...try it, you'll love it..no oils needed and the taste is great!

ZIPLOC OMELETS

Have you ever heard of this? (This works great! Good for when all yourfamily is together and no one has to wait for their special omelet)
Have guests write their name on a quart-size ziploc freezer bag with permanent marker. Crack 2 eggs (large or extra-large) into the bag (not more than 2) shake to combine them.

Put out a variety of ingredients such as: cheeses, ham, onion,chopped green pepper, olives, mushrooms, pepperoni, tomato, hash browns, salsa, etc.Each guest adds prepared ingredients of choice to their bag and shakes it. Make sure to get the air out of the bag and zip it up.

Place the bags into rolling, boiling water for exactly 13 minutes. You can usually cook 6-8omelets in a large pot. For more, make another pot of boiling water. Open the bags and the omelet will roll out easily. Be prepared for everyone to be amazed! Nice to serve with fresh fruit and coffee cake; everyone gets involved inthe process and a great conversation piece!

New Year is just around the corner..and it's going to be a fantastic one! Hope you have a Terrific New Year too!

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BROADVOICE BROADBAND TELEPHONE SERVICE

2005-12-09T11:35:00.000-05:00

In a previous post, I was totally excited about the new broadband telephone service to which I had subscribed. It is with great excitement that once again I tout this service. After extensive research and comparisons of the various broadband telephone services available, it is still apparent that BroadVoice offers the best rate and the most features than any of the others. For this reason, I don't understand when I see the broadband routers/phone adapters in stores, must are pre-programmed with Vonage. Vonage has a higher monthly rate and charges per minute fees to most countries outside of the United States. Broadvoice, on the other hand, allows calls to 21 countries for their World Unlimited...for NO per minute charges. Everything is included in the $19.95 monthly fee (plus taxes of course). By everything, I mean voice mail, speed dial, auto redial, caller id, ability to check and set things up online(including voice messages) and all calls (even calls that would ordinarily be long distance) and an entire host of other things like call forwarding, call blocking, call waiting....well...you get the idea by now. For an additional $1.95 each, it was possible to set up a number in England so that friends there may dial a local number for them and ring to me! Coolest thing ever! Also, when this number is dialed, there is a distinctive ring so that I know it's them trying to reach me. Did I mention that it is possible to take the phone adapter with me when I travel so that I can make and receive calls any time it is connected to high speed internet! It still does not cost extra! Unbelievable!..yet true!

You are urged to take advantage of this spectacular service and get signed up today for all of your personal and business calls. Just hit the link below..it will take you where you need to go to check it out for yourself. Here you can read all about the features, charges and benefits of Broadvoice communications.

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The only downside that should be noted is that the 911 emergency service is not available at this time. Plans are in the making to make it available, however, and all subsribers will be notified when it becomes available.

What a great Christmas gift for loved ones!

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2005-12-09T11:34:00.000-05:00

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TRIBUTE TO MY MOST LOYAL BUDDY

2005-12-03T21:59:00.000-05:00

Overcome with sadness and tears that just won't stop even as I try to express my appreciation of my loyal companion of 10 years. There is no way to express the sorrow of losing a loyal pet. Boots definitely became a member of my family very much like a child. He was a lost dog when he found me...literally found me. The bond between us was even more special because he chose me. We became inseparable...he went to work with me, he took trips with me..he went to the store with me when it wasn't too hot to leave him in the car...he went boating with me...well, we just did everything together.

He loved people, especially children! And was in general a friendly, loving dog with a wagging tail that never ceased. It wagged so much, in fact, that I became afraid that it would fly right off his rear end! It served as a great coffee table duster and would clear almost anything off the table with a single pass! And did I mention the kisses...well he loved to give them...especially to toddlers and me!

There is so much more to say...but I just can't right now....December 2, 2005 was a very sad day for me...and it hurts so badly to have said goodbye to the friend and buddy that brought so much happiness and comfort into my life just at the time when I needed it the most. I am so thankful that we were able to share the past 10 years....Mr. Boots Smith...I salute you and thank you for being my friend!

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2005-12-03T21:54:00.000-05:00

KISSES FROM MY BEST FRIEND

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2005-12-03T21:53:00.000-05:00

MY MOST LOYAL COMPANION

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CHRISTMAS 2005: PREPARATIONS

2005-12-03T21:34:00.000-05:00

It's the most wonderful time of the year! It's true for me and I hope for you as well. In spite of the commercialism that the retail driven agenda pounds into our brains it is still a season of giving, caring and reaching out to those around us. So I want to wish a very Merry Christmas to each and everyone that takes the time to read this blog...and even those that don't!

Thanksgiving was a quiet time for me this year. A small meal (yeah right!) was prepared with turkey and all the trimmings. Did I mention there was pie? Well, there were 2 of them...pumpkin and coconut cream! Yum! In addition, there were mashed taters with gravy of course, stuffing, green beans and sweet potato souffle'. WE all ate until stuffed...then rested a bit and did it again! A shame really...but we were and are thankful and totally enjoyed the blessings.

Usually I prefer to have outdoor Christmas decorations up and ready to "light up" on Thanksgiving night. This year decorations were ready the weekend following. Now the tree is up and lighted and the yard is ablaze with colored lights, candy canes and a Nativity...the true uncommercialzed reason for this season...it's not happy holiday in this house...nor is there a holiday tree or holiday gifts...no sir! It's strictly Christmas....the way it should be:

"And lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them. And the glory of the Lord shone round about them, and they were sore afraid. But the Angel said unto them, "Fear Not! For behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy which shall be to all people. For unto you is born this day in the city of David, a Savior which is Christ the Lord. And this shall be sign unto you. You shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger." Then suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host singing praises to God and saying, "Glory to God in the highest and on earth, peace, good will toward men."

So, as you go through this wonderful Christmas season be sure to make it count and enjoy each and every second of it.

MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL...AND TO ALL A GOOD NIGHT

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2005-12-03T21:22:00.000-05:00

Christmas Tree 2005

Christmas Village

Christmas Village at night

Christmas Tree at night

Front Yard

Candy Cane Lane

Candy Cane Entrance

The Nativity

Front Door Entrance

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COMMENTS LINK REMOVAL

2005-10-22T08:37:00.000-04:00

Hello to everyone that enjoys this blog. I am sorry to say that I've had to remove the link that allows comments. Although some very favorable comments have been received, others have used the limited space for their own business advertisements. After repeated instances of this it became necessary to remove the comment capability. Until next time!

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2005-10-15T13:01:00.000-04:00

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Fletcher Lake, Ontario, Canada 2005 with Francine August 7th-14th

2005-08-11T14:28:00.000-04:00

As the travel diatribes continue.....

After searching for an inexpensive all inclusive get-a-way, we found a 7 night Costa Rican adventure and excitedly told my good friend , Francine, in Canada of our find. She offered all inclusive should we visit her..so after taking into consideration the temps of home (over 100), Costa Rica (high 90's) and Canada (mid to upper 70's).... you can see where we are now!

We hopped a flight in West Palm Beach, Florida to Charlotte and from there to Toronto, Canada. Only 4 hours air time..not bad..but the 8 hour drive from Toronto to Lake Fletcher was an adventure. We finally arrived at midnight! Tuckered out..Francine was rudely awakened by two rowdy Americans...she loved it and stumbled out of bed to visit with us briefly.

After a wonderful rest, we awakened to a cool breezy morning and breakfast on the deck overlooking the lake. Later we used the paddle boat to explore the far side of the lake and beyond...returned to get some worms and minnows to make a fishing trip. Out we go again and finally find the hot spot, but only manage to land two nice pickerel. Don't know yet exactly what they are but I'm told delicious. Need a few more for a neighborhood get- together, however.

The cooler temps are great! The polar bears cool! It was especially cool to be able to swim with the bears during feeding time. I wonder how many tourists go missing this way??? Doug and I both took advantage of the opportunity to ham it up in the ice cold pool with the bears. Luckily they were eating vegetables this day. Hoping to see Moose...and tried to find some for dinner to no avail..Oh well..there are still a few more days to go..

We were honored with a visit to Francine's Mom, Yolande. What a treasure this woman is. I can see where Francine learned the quick wit and wonderful sense of self that endears me to her. Her mother is wonderfully witty and a kind heart that I'm sure everyone enjoys! It's her cabin on the lake and for me she will always be The Lady of the Lake.

Time to go home tomorrow. We leave for the 8 hour trek to Toronto for a brief overnight stay before a 6:15 am flight on Sunday morning. It's been great fun and exactly what we wanted..relaxingly cooler!

One last thing. I just learned what pickerel is. In the United States it is the same as a walleye! Fun facts to know and share!

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2005-08-10T14:45:00.000-04:00

Fancy Francy on her dock!

In the paddle boat looking back shorside

More shore shots.

More shoreside shots.

Francine's cottage view from the lake.

Doug in the paddle boat..close up.

Blake getting cozy with the BARE!

Bear eating lettuce

2005-08-08T16:52:00.000-04:00

The 3 of Us on Francine's Balcony

Blake perched on the rail of the balcony overlooking Lake Fletcher in Cochrane, Ontario, Canada

Doug on the balcony of Francine's Cottage overlooking Lake Fletcher in Cochrane, Ontario, Canada

Look at that smile..loving this place!

What a life...where's the wine? Did someone say take it easy?

2005-08-08T14:40:00.000-04:00

Aurora or Nikita...one of the twin polar bears on exhibit at the Polar Bear Habit in Cochrane, Ontario, Canada

A full body shot of one of the twins

Cool shot..half in, half out of the water..

Take a look at my face...and tell me you don't think I'm beautiful!

The last evening on the lake..so take a look at my face...it's the most beautiful of saddest faces...kind of like the twins, no?

Sunset on the lake

The Tres Amigos..and a fond fare-the-well

Yolande Bourque, the lady that made the entire trip worthwhile! A heart bigger than life..and a personality and sense of humor to match!

All good things must come to an end..and this is the most appropriate picture to depict this! Hope you like big butts!

AUGUST 1, 2005 PREPATIONS FOR CANADIAN ADVENTURE

2005-08-01T09:38:00.000-04:00

It's been a while since I've updated things here, but now that preps have begun for a trip to Canada, it only seems right to catch things up here.

My British friends arrived here on July 17, 2005. By the time we got home, it was midnight and they had been up for over 24 hours. They we quick to bed and quick to rise when the kids awakened at 5 a.m. Shortly the rest of the house was up and scouraging breakfast tidbits.

Shopping and lunch out were on order for the day. But the only purchase was a pool for the kids and nice buffet lunch at Ryan's Steak House. The next day we tripped to Jekyll Island for the kids to frolic on the beach and a driving tour of the Island and the Millionaires Village.

Four of my friends went down to Florida to visit with mutual friends there. Four days later they returned and once again the house felt comfortable with everyone here!

In the mean time, my best friend Doug and I have begun planning a trip to cooler climates and ultimately decided on Canada. Fortunately, I have a terrific friend from my cruise ship days that lives there and has a cabin on the lake. After inquiring of her (more or less inviting myself), she gladly welcomed a visit from her old comrade. Keep in mind that we worked together for 7 years and have maintained contact since then. It will be great to get into some cooler temps...it's been 100+ here for two weeks...and drier air...the humidity here has been 85+ for the past three weeks. So we named our price on "Price Line Dot Com" and got a round trip ticket at a great price and an affordable rental car for the 8 hour drive from Toronto to Cochrane, Ontario...
Just had a foreboding thought regarding the cabin on the lake!!!! Wasn't there a B movie, horror flick by the same name??? Hopefully this Cabin on the Lake bears no resemblence to that and that it will a nice relaxed respice for us. With canoeing, paddle boats and hiking trails, the polar bear habitat and the Polar Bear Express train ride to the rim, it's got to be just that...doesn't it? It won't be long before we know as we're set to fly away the morning of the 7th at 8 o'clock. The camera is ready and I know for certain that we both are as well!

So my British friends are departing on the 5th to return to England and I'll leave for Florida on the 6th...but I'll keep things posted or get things posted when I have internet capabilities...

So, until next post...stay safe!

2005-08-01T08:14:00.000-04:00

Size Perspective

2005-08-01T08:13:00.000-04:00

The New Pool

Pine Harbor Marina May 2005

2005-05-08T07:29:00.000-04:00

Never again did I expect to awaken before dawn to begin a day's duties at the marina I left 5 years previously in order to follow my dreams across the country to the west coast. Seems those dreams were actually nightmares from which it seems that I am still unable to shake. As the photograph posts that follow will indicate, I had somehow managed to forget the beauty of the sunrise over the Sapelo River and how breathtakinly spectacular it can be. Each day different from the morning before...each wonderful in its own right.

It has been great to be back here again if for no other reason than to witness the sunrises, however, it is much more than that! The people here are terrific too! Here's hoping you enjoy these as much as I did capturing them....Caio for now!

2005-05-08T07:22:00.000-04:00

Pine Harbor Sunrise May 2005

Attempts to post New Year 2000 Fails

2005-03-24T01:33:00.000-05:00

Sorry..not sure what happened, but after several hours of posting...it wasn't here. I wonder where it went? If any of you happen to catch glimpes of mysterious pictures, please let me know..

Try try again after a good rest... so until then..

The Phantom of the Opera

2005-02-26T00:24:00.000-05:00

Wow! If you have read my previous post regarding the Labor Day Weekend in New York, then you know how much I enjoyed the live production of "The Phantom of the Opera". Three times and equally enjoyable.

After reading reviews, I was a bit angered by them. Panning the play because the dialogue was lyrical..with the same basic theme running throughout. Dissing the movie for the same or similar reasons and too critical of the stars, especially Raul and the Phantom.

I have to admit, the film added a bit of depth that didn't come through (at least to me) in the live productions and the music hit home once again. When the chandelier lifts and lights..and the pounding rythmical music begins I'm lost and totally consumed by "The Phantom of the Opera".

Therefore I offer to the critics of this fantastic film...the same that was offered to me by a literature professor..."if you don't understand or like something, it's most likely not the work, rather more likely something lacking in you."

That being said, don't take my word for it..but take the time to see it...and until next time "think of me, think of me fondly, when we've said goodbye".

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Things to Look for Next Month

2005-02-18T22:40:00.000-05:00

Not much in this post but notice that coming in March will be the diary with photos of The Millenium New Year trip to Europe. This action packed trip was a "once-in-a-lifetime" adventure. This was the perfect way to start a new year...and the people and sights were terrific.

We started with a brief tour of London..but we knew we would end this trip there...then off we go to Dusseldorf, Germany. Then the driving tour began. Countries visited: Chech Republic, Austria, Switzerland, Italy, France and England. We made the rounds, and looking back, it would have been nice to document this trip as it happened. But, not to be out done...look for it as the postings begin the first week of March.

I'm currently in Florida with Doug. Had to come see the pups..that's right, Boji and Charley and Molly. It was nice to see that I had not been forgotten..and the kisses have been in abundant supply since my arrival. They all sleep with Boots and me. I manage to find a place to curl up to make room for them. With the exception of Boots, the pups are small, but seem to take more space than Boots. Boots snores, too! Loudly! They never cease to amaze me. All of them manage to make it out just at daylight. When they return, it's as if they haven't seen me in a very, very long time, making sure that I am awake and know how excited they are to see me at this very moment. I love the kisses, but not that early. With wet feet..and cold noses and sometimes damp fur, they are all over me...can't turn my head without a pup's face lying in ambush with bad breath (the puppy breath is long gone) and a wet tongue for the exposed nose, ear and sometimes even the mouth should I not move quickly enough. In all honesty, I enjoy every second of it..and each of them know it. If I make the mistake of laughing or not moving quickly enough...they just delight in a frenzied strategic attack...cute little buggars! As I make this post (10:35 p.m.), Boots is lying across the bed at the head and snoring (sounds kind of like my dad), Boji is at the corner of the foot with her head on the corner board, Charley is stretched out along the rail and Molly has cleverly placed herself near the center so no one moves without her knowing and being the first to react. At least she's still tonight. Last night she was much too hyper and just would not settle down. Finally she curled up on the pillow by my head....licked my ear once..and seemed to settle for the night. Good night.

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2005-02-13T22:43:00.000-05:00

Brownie and Boots with Blake

It should be noted that Brownie always had to be between Boots and Blake. The closer Boots tried to get, the more Brownie pressed against Blake. Both pups were very affectionate and loved attention from everyone after a very long period when they would only respond to Blake.

2005-02-12T09:45:00.000-05:00

Blake, Boots and Brownie are shown here. Boots was a stray that showed up at the marina where Blake worked. They adopted each other quickly and have been the best of pals for almost 9 years. Brownie belonged to a family that lived about 1 mile from the marina. Funny that she never stayed with her family, rather she enjoyed being at the marina with the other dogs and Blake. She took an almost immediate liking to him. Her family moved away and left her behind. It was sad, but Blake quickly stepped up to the plate and took her in, much to the chagrin of Boots. However, after about 3 months, Boots adjusted and we became one happy united family. When Blake took the job in California in mid year 2000, neither Boots or Brownie were allowed to go with him. Friends in Augusta took Brownie and have her still today. She seems to be thriving at her new home. Boots went to friends in Illinois that owned a golf course. He enjoyed riding the golf carts and chasing rabbits there until Blake was allowed to take him back. It was a much favored reunion...but a long time in between.

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2005-02-08T13:30:00.002-05:00

Uncle Bill and Aunt Jane

FEBRUARY 8, 2005 LAUS DEO

2005-02-08T13:05:00.000-05:00

I received the following message from my uncle, W. K. Spaulding. He never fails to amaze me with his insights, always cheery demeanor and his zest for life. The following message is important for many reasons and something that we all should do on a daily basis: give praise to the Lord! It's time we all remember that it is HE who hath made us...and not we ourselves. Now comes an explanation of Laus Deo!

On the aluminum cap, atop the Washington Monument in Washington DC, are displayed two words: LAUS DEO! No one can see these words. In fact, most visitors to the monument are totally unaware they are even there and for that matter, probably couldn't care less. However, once you know Laus Deo's history, you will want to share this with everyone you know. But these words have been there for many years; they are 555 feet, 5.125 inches high, perched atop the monument, facing skyward to the Father of our nation, overlooking the 69 square miles which comprise the District of Columbia, capital of the United States of America.

LAUS DEO! Two seemingly insignificant, unnoticed words. Out of sight and, one might think, out of mind, but very meaningfully placed at the highest point over what is the most powerful city in the most successful nation in the world. So, what do those two words, in Latin, composed of just four syllables and only seven letters, possibly mean? Very simply, they say "Praise be toGod!" Though construction of this giant obelisk began in 1848, when James Polk was President of the United States, it was not until 1888 that the monument was inaugurated and opened to the public. It took twenty-five years to finally cap the memorial with a tribute to the Father of our nation "Laus Deo: Praise be to God!"

From atop this magnificent granite and marble structure, visitors may take in the beautiful panoramic view of the city with its division into four major segments. From that vantage point one can also easily see the original plan of the designer, Pierre Charles l'Enfant, a perfect cross imposed upon the landscape, with the White House to the North. The Jefferson Memorial is to the South, the Capitol to the East and the Lincoln Memorial to the West. A cross you ask? Why a cross? What about separation of church and state? Yes, a cross; separation of church and state was not, is not, in the Constitution. So, read on how interesting and, no doubt, intended to carry a profound meaning for those who bother to notice.

Praise be to God! Within the monument itself are 898 steps and 50 landings. As one climbs the steps and pauses at the landings the memorial stones share a message. On the 12th Landing is a prayer offered by the City of Baltimore; on the 20th is a memorial presented by some Chinese Christians; on the 24th a presentation made by Sunday School children from New York and Philadelphia quoting Proverbs 10:7, Luke 18:16 and Proverbs 22:6.

Praise be to God! When the cornerstone of the Washington Monument was laid on July 4th, 1848 deposited within it were many items including the Holy Bible presented by the Bible Society.

Praise be to God! Such was the discipline, the moral direction, and the spiritual mood given by the founder and first President of our unique republic: "One Nation, Under God." I am awed by Washington's prayer for America. Have you never read it? Well, now is your unique opportunity, so read on!

"Almighty God; We make our earnest prayer that Thou wilt keep theUnited States in Thy holy protection; that Thou wilt incline the hearts of the citizens to cultivate a spirit of subordination and obedience to government; and entertain a brotherly affection and love for one another and for their fellow citizens of the United States at large. And finally that Thou wilt most graciously be pleased to dispose us all to do justice, to love mercy, and to demean ourselves with that charity, humility, and pacific temper of mind which were the characteristics of the Divine Author of our blessed religion, and without a humble imitation of whose example in these things we can never hope to be a happy nation. Grant our supplication, we beseech Thee, through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen."

Laus Deo! As you probably guessed, over 92 percent of Americans like the idea that our Pledge of Allegiance includes the phrase "under God." It is clear when one studies the history of our great nation, that Washington's America was one of the few countries in all the world established under the guidance, direction and banner of Almighty God, to whom was given all praise, honor and worship by the great men who formed and fashioned her pivotal foundations. When one stops to observe the inscriptions found in public places all over our nation's capitol, he or she will easily find the signature of God, as it is unmistakably inscribed everywhere you look. Though many try to disprove and reason, their arguments are weak and easily proven without basis. Their efforts will forever be in vain; God assures us of that. Have you noticed as of late, how many more people are coming together, affirming the fact that this nation was, from the beginning, built on God? Any nation that is not built upon God will fail. Do you wonder why, when other nations fall into an abyss, does the United States continually prosper? Now you know; but do not let the arrogance of some instill doubt within you. The truth is, we have always been one nation under God!

Laus Deo! Praise be to God! You may forget the width and height of "Laus Deo", it's location, or the architects but no one who reads this will be able to forget its meaning,or these words: "Unless the Lord builds the house its builders labor in vain. Unless the Lord watches over the city, the watchmen stand guard in vain." (Psalm 127: 1)>a

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Labor Day 2003: NEW YORK CITY

2005-02-02T13:00:00.000-05:00

It's hard to believe, so hard in fact, that even I could not believe how easy it was to navigate New York City and all of the boros. Whether we walked, or dared to venture into the subways, we never seemed to run into problems. Quickly we learned that cabs were not a vital part of this network as the traffic was so atrocious even the cabs would be delayed in the quagmire of the New York City grids.

It's disappointing that the weather during this terrific weekend was drizzly, grey and cool most of the time. It didn't stop us from taking in the sites, however. I found it surprising that Times Square is not really a square, Central Park is huge, Grand Cental Station is confusing and that the Empire State Building is not all that I've heard it was supposed to be. With the bad weather, we didn't even venture to the top as the cloud cover would keep us from seeing this magnificent city.

Doug purchased tickets online for us to 3 plays. Beauty and the Beast was our least favorite of the 3, but The Producers (with Steven Weber) and The Phantom of the Opera were terrific. I've never laughed as hard as I did at The Producers, the farsical production that..., well, Springtime to Hitler and Germany, cracked me up. I had seen The Phantom of the Opera in England during a 1988 visit to London. I found it to be just as engrossing in New York as London. A very impressive production that lost nothing in the trek across the pond or time.

We enjoyed Brooklyn and the Village..and no trip would have been complete without a trip to Coney Island or the Statue of Liberty. We took in both, and even had a Nathan's Hot Dog while we reminisced about the Seinfeld episode that featured Nathan's. We weren't allowed in the Statue due to the increased security since 9-11. But being near it was awe inspiring and the feeling of National Pride was spine tingling.

Our visit to Ground Zero, for me, put a damper on the trip. It was sad to see the "hole" were the WTC Towers stood as well as the damage to the adjacent buildings. But it was something that just had to be seen. There was a bit of anger mixed in with the thoughts of remorse and disbelief that something of this magnitude could happen on American soil. My thoughts rested on those that lost their lives here and the families that were jolted with their loss. The American Spirit within me rose to a crescendo as my heart saluted all those that are no longer with us.

The pictures following this post,while not complete, cover most of the things we were able to experience. Remember, that it was rainy and misty most of the trip and the pictures somtimes reflect this, and to prevent damage to our cameras, we were unable to photograph sights at times.

Comments are always appreciated...positive or negative..either way it is a learning thing for me. Please take a minute to make a comment. Please!

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2005-02-02T12:25:00.000-05:00

Doug at Ground Zero

Doug at Ground Zero again.

Building adjacent to ground zero with a tarp like covering. The American Flag and a message toward the top.

Doug at the ferry landing for Liberty Island

Blake on the Ferry with a NYC backdrop

Lady Liberty holding the tablet with July 4, 1776...The date of America's Independence

Blake at the Statue of Liberty

Doug at the Statue of Liberty

Doug and Blake at the Statue of Liberty

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2005-02-02T12:20:00.001-05:00

Doug and Blake on the waterfront in Brooklyn

Doug in Brooklyn with a NYC backdrop

Doug on the Brooklyn Waterfront with Brooklyn Bridge backdrop

Blake holding up the bridge... NOT!

Indecison..Phantom to the left or The Producers to right?

We did both, Phantom of the Opera and The Producers

Blake at Times Square

Doug at Times Square

Ground Zero Sadness

Blake at Ground Zero

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2005-02-02T12:03:00.000-05:00

Nathan's Famous Frankfurters

Doug in front of Nathan's at Coney Island

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2005-02-01T04:32:00.000-05:00

Another beautiful Sunrise at Pine Harbor

Red sky in the morning, all Sailors take warning, but Red Sky at night, a Sailor's Delight

The sun has come up but slightly veiled by cloud cover.

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2005-02-01T04:30:00.000-05:00

Pine Harbor Sunrise

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2005-02-01T04:17:00.000-05:00

Sapelo River Shell Point Dock at Pine Harbor

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JANUARY 29, 2005 Winter in Coastal Georgia

2005-01-29T19:00:00.000-05:00

Unlike many of my friends, acquaintances and colleagues, the winter weather wreaks havoc in my life. Being ill prepared for freezing temps, things get extremely quiet here when the temps do drop below freezing. Many businesses, likewise, are forced to shut down.

We have had several consecutive nights of temps dipping into the low 20's. It is necessary to leave a faucet running to prevent major plumbing issues. Personally, I opt to run a sprinkler on a bush that I've been trying to eliminate for 10 years. It makes for an appealing site the next morning, icicles on every branch, with a nice sheet of ice around the base of the bush. I've posted a couple of pictures of this "extravaganza" at the end of this post. But those I've made mention of earlier will probably scoff at this. Hey, but that's okay.

Having been fortunate enough to obtain all three extended versions of the Lord of the Rings, I've loaded my DVD player with them and have immersed myself into a marathon of Hobbits, Wizards, Orks, Elves and Dwarfs and men. It's a fair assumption that I've totally enjoyed every additional second that has been incorporated into the "theatrical" version. Things left unclear become crystal. Things that were cloudy are no longer shrouded in shadow. Man, I hated that this series has ended. After developing a kinship with all the characters, it has been much like losing a best friend or beloved family member. I felt the heavy burden of the ring, the passion of Samwise, as well as the steadfastness of Aragorn. At the same time I both despised and pitied Golum, but the sense of relief as he met his demise was overwhelming. For me, the most moving single line of the film was spoken by King Aragorn to the 4 little hobbits. "My friends, you bow to no one!" Wow! Then as all present bowed before Frodo, Sam, Pippin, and Merry the emotion overwhelmed me and...what's this? Is something in my eye? Why is my throat tight?

I guess that set me up for the endings. Each of them powerful in their own right. But an uplifting message made for fine fare.

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2005-01-28T14:00:00.000-05:00

Icicle Bush

Icicle Bush different view

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JANUARY 20, 2004 BACK IN TIME REVEALED....THE STRAYS THAT WON MY HEART!

2005-01-21T18:10:00.000-05:00

Let's go back to the beginning of 2004. This particular incident took place in February, even before I began this blog. Okay...picture this...warm sunny day..around 7 a.m. My dog Boots, wakes me to go out. His normal routine seems to never change. He goes out, makes his rounds, does his business and returns home. When he barks at the door, he has learned over our 8 years together, that I will allow him back inside. I've learned that if I fix the screen door so that it stays open and push the main door to a partially closed position that Boots can come in on his on. The downside is that he doesn't close the door. This day was no different than hundreds of others.

I was washing up the breakfast dishes when I looked out the kitchen window only to see Boots chasing a squirrel. Wondering how he got out there after I had just let him in minutes ago, I went to investigate. I went outside and called to him and he came running over. While enroute to me, another dog met him halfway and the two of them came to me. Obviously, though the first animal resembled Boots, it was not him. Both of the dogs that came to me, kept their distance for a bit. The Boots look- alike finally trusted enough for a pat on the head, so while taking this opportunity, I began massaging his ear..only one at first. He began trusting me all the more, so I reached his other ear with my other hand and without flinching or withdrawing from me, he allowed me to do this. The black dog that came up with him, watching all this attention going on, finally decided he needed/wanted some too. So there we are the three of us, friends at last.

It should be said that strays are attracted to me for some reason. Perhaps they can smell that there is a soft-hearted sucker living here? Or perhaps there are other forces at work. I'm not sure. I know Boots found me 8 years ago, and 8 years later we are still devoted one to the other. This is another story for another time.

So, I named the two animals. The Boots look-alike became Chadwick (Chad for short) and the black lab-looking pup became Thadeus (Thad for short). Because of the size of the animals, Thad (about 5-6 months old at most) was already as big as Chad. They were both just a tad smaller than Boots. My house is small and my yard is not fenced. Boots is a house dog, but the small house is not large enough for all of us. I called the nearby Humane Society, but they said it would be 3 weeks before they could take them, so I called animal control but they wouldn't take them because I'm from out of their county. So for the time being my options were limited.

It didn't take long for Chad and Thad to grow attached, and after the 2nd feeding, when I would yell out "dinner time", they came running. These dogs learned quickly how to let me know they wanted a belly rub. A pat on the head prompted a quick roll to the belly-up position and total ecstasy as their bellies were rubbed simultaneously.

Both seemed to have learned their names and came immediately when called.
About three days before the humane society could take them, a tragedy. A near by neighbor knocked on the door to let me know that my dog had been run over. They told me they were sure it was Boots (everyone in the community knows Boots--after all, he is the neighborhood socialite). Boots came to the door with me, and they and I realized it wasn't Boots. I knew it was Chad, however. Sadly, I went to check and my worst fears were realized. I'd only been taking care of Chad for about 2.5 weeks, but the attachments were already manifest. Yep, I cried. Not sure what made me more unhappy. Was it the fact that he had been run over, or the fact that I had taken him in to protect him from harm and failed so miserably? All of the most horrible thoughts ran through my mind as I covered Chad with a sheet and lifted him into the trunk of my car. As I laid Chad to his final rest, the tears ran down my cheek as I remembered how eargerly he ran to me, how much he enjoyed having his belly rubbed, and how anxious he was to have some one love him. Heck, I am crying as I write this. Oops. I'm proof reading and crying again. I tell you. S I G H!!!

Thadeus and Chad had apparently been out on their own together. Thad seemed to try to emmulate Chad. Of course Thad was still a puppy and was forming his own distinctive personality. Yes, personality. All pups have them and each is distinct in its own right. Thad became even more attached to me. Let me point out that Boots, though tolerent, does not appreciate all this attention that he's not getting, and you can see this in the collage photo of them. He looks completely exasperated . He has been the whole cheese for so long, well, he just sort of backed off. He was never aggressive toward Thad or Chad.

Well, after the Humane Society refused to take in Thad for the 2nd time, I took him to Florida with Boots and me to see how he would react to Doug and his dogs. Thad was afraid and the other dogs were aggressive with him. He would not let anyone else touch him, and would run to me for comfort. After 5 days this did not change so after Doug said that he was afraid of Thad because he had growled at him, we (Boots, Thad and I) returned to Georgia. I stopped by animal control on the way home. I was told that they could not take animals from out of the county. I begged and pleaded and requested that they see Thad. Boots sitting in the front seat was totally unconcerned. I opened the back door, driver's side, and called out in a babyish voice “Thadeus. Thadeus, come here baby. Come on.“ He immediately wagged his tail and came to me for attention. The animal control person said, “You're killing me, you know. Okay, but you can't tell anyone about this. Take the animal inside." See, I promised not to tell anyone, but I am writing about it with no names to protect those concerned enough to act! Thanks for that!

I expressed concern about impending “put down“ but my fears were allayed. It seems that after his quarantine, he would adopt quickly because he seemed to be a frisky puppy. This type of dog is in demand. I was guided to the kennel. After the door was opened, I put Thad down inside the kennel. He licked me one last time which brought on an immediate torrent of tears. As I finally walked away, I turned my head to look back. The sight will be ingrained in my mind for the rest of my life. He was standing at the door, front paws on the wire door, looking and howling toward me. It broke my heart and the torrent of tears continued with renewed intensity. For the 2nd time, trying to protect, I've forsaken the bond that had formed and walked away from a new friend. That was the last time I saw Thadeus. I hope his story goes on and that his new friends and family enjoy him and love him at least one-half as much as I did. I'm terribly sorry that Chad did not have the same opportunity. Terribly.

But, like Thad, my story goes on. The road takes me places sometimes that I don't expect..even when the road is right here at home. Let's jump ahead now to October. The last week of October when my friends from England were here. The time with them is always fun, exciting and otherwise fillled with love. The day before their departure we took our trash to our local dumpster site (we don't have garbage pick-up in our very rural community). As I drove up the ramp to the dumspters, I saw a little black pup on the left of the embankment. I stopped the car, popped the trunk open, and walked toward the pup. The pup looked like it wanted to come to me, but retreated down the embankment. Not letting myself be shunned, I followed. “Oh my goodness,“ I called out. I'm sure you're not going to believe this...I barely did myself. Low and behold there were two more pups hiding behind a small pile of garbage. My friend with me, got out of the car and followed my lead down the embankment. Her amazement equalled mine, and once we managed to gather the pups into our arms, we knew that we could not leave them there alone. They were only 6-7 weeks old and “inspection” (if you know what I mean?) revealed evidence that all were female. One black, two reddish brown rode quietly and still on our laps back to the house. They were put in the back room along with a bowl of food and water. They gobbled the food, then walked through the bowl of water 2 or 3 times before they stopped for a drink. Can you believe that they let us know, at this young age, that they needed to get outside to take care of business (the poop business). Only a couple of puddles in the back room and I'm not sure it wasn't just spilled water. They had found a temporary home and a little girl, Sue's daughter Ania, that was happy as a clam to have 3 pups to pet and pamper. That night was not fun. Doug's two dogs were not extremely happy with the new arrivals. We spent most of the night shushing them and of course it disturbed the babies and their cries were heard most of the night. The next morning Sue made calls to shelters for assistance. She finally found one in Savannah that would receive them if we could get there within the next two hours. We quickly loaded the pups into a box and off we go (Sue, her daughter, Ania, and Doug). We arrived at the Animal Control Intake gate. It was locked of course, with a sign instructing whomever needed assistance to honk the horn. We did so and received the attention of the intake personnel. Upon seeing these cute little babies, her comment was, “I need to call my brother right now. He's been looking for a pup like this and they seem so healthy and active.“
Another car pulled up with a mom and her daughter. They were curious to see inside the box. I heard the daughter say, “Oh mom, this one is so cute. Can we take it?“ Her mom told her that it was fine with her. I didn't feel badly this time as I knew, with no doubt, that these three little baby girls would find a home after their quarantine period was completed. Two had already been “promised“ before we drove off.
Please feel free to see all of the forlorn pups at the link below. I'm happy that we were able to share a moment in time with them and that the future for them looked very optomistic.

http://pg.photos.yahoo.com/ph/gblakesmith3/album?.dir=/8b63&.src=ph&.tok=phmuVZCB706icFuw

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2005-01-21T18:05:00.000-05:00

Chadwick and Thadeus

Collage from left to right top to bottom is Thad at the birdbath, Chad looking to the left, Boots taking a drink, Boots and Thad having a drink, poor Boots sitting there in disgust!

How could someone just leave these cuties to their own accord? It's beyond me to understand. 3 Stray Dumpster Pups

The 3 Dumpster Damsels

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2005-01-21T18:04:00.000-05:00

Boots loves the dock and always hunts things to chase

Boots loves to Give Kisses and note that he has been shaved for the summer

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January 19, 2004 THE PUPS HAVE TAKEN OVER....AND THAT'S A GREAT THING!!

2005-01-21T01:30:00.000-05:00

Since my previous post regarding the birth of the pups I've realized something that I most likely knew, but was attempting to deny. Being there when the pups were born and assisting in their delivery (like my help was really needed) gave me sense of pride and something even more. Holding those tiny little pups in the palm of my hand, checking their little bodies to make sure all was ok, watching them grow and learn, and my favorite thing, having them flock around us for attention. I would get down on my knees with my face close to the floor and call out to them all. They would come running and clamor to get up to my face and excitedly lick my nose, cheeks and every once in a while, my lips. Puppy breath, to me, is a comfort aroma. Too bad that it doesn't last into adulthood.

Anyway, the something more was the topic from which I strayed for bit, but only in a sense of explaining the reason/cause of the something more. The attachment grew strong over the first four weeks. I was present for the adoption, and in most instances brought the pups out to greet the new master(s). All of course were wearing litter bands around their necks (not the masters) just in case (so we wouldn't confuse which pup was which). All pups had been chosen weeks prior to adoption (and we didn't want any mix ups). In all instances you could see the excitement in the new master(s) and of course my pride in all of them and how spectacularly they presented themselves. What wasn't seen (hopefully) was the conflict within that only manifested itself physically as the pups were taken away. That was gut wrenching for me.
Did you notice how ineffectively I steered away from the topic again? Yes, it's almost certain that you did, but did you realize that you are still with me and that I'm still trying to deny it. But not any longer. Walking through my house it's obvious that I was/am currently obsessed (maybe that's not the right word) with the pups and the mom, so much so, that I felt/feel as if Boji and her pups were my very own. Would even you, the reader, believe that they are not? Well, that's true! Boji is owned (not sure that's the right word either) by my good friend Doug. I was just blessed with being there for the big event and the subsequent weeks. Let's get real for a minute. I was there for the entire 14 hours of the births, delivering, worrying, and all the other things that happen (some I would have never thought possible). I never imagined that I could do anything to assist this miracle. Surprised that without really thinking about it, I just did what needed to be done when it needed to be done without hesitation or reservation. I can remember it like it was yesterday. Especially the weeks following their births, however I was not there for a week. That's the week they opened their eyes for the first time and began trying to walk. But I was there the following week and was amazed with how much they had progressed. Even more surprising was they seemed to remember me, especially Charley and Besame. They would always, I mean ALWAYS, be the first in line to kiss my face and the last to leave.
Doug was partail to Teddy Jr. I believed that was unwarranted as I felt it was just because Teddy Jr. was named after the sire (Teddy belongs to his sister). I truly felt, since Doug was going to keep a pup from Boji's litter, that he should keep Charley, the first born pup. Even his brother was encouraging him to keep Teddy Jr. (I felt for the same reason). I wouldn't let up about it. Every time we took the pups out, Charley demonstrated exceptional behaviors and always seemed the most affectionate of all (but they were all very affectionate). Besame in the same light, but a bond that grew from the facts that not only was she the last pup, but because we were afraid she wasn't going to make it. I took opportunity each time to point this out to Doug and anyone else around. Not only when the pups were present, but anytime a conversation about the pups arose. That was often, as the pups were the dominating presence for the time being.
Back to the obsession. I just have difficulty staying on this topic. I believe I'm still in denial. But admittedly, I've removed all pictures from every frame in my house and replaced them with pictures of the pups. My two favorite pictures are, well, just pick two from the posted pictures. Any two you pick would be correct. From “Dinner Time“ and “Charley in Hand“, to Boji and Charley stting in the Chair. Notice how cutely Charley tilts his head in a curious mind. It's as if he's saying, “What's up? What? Something terrific?“
Charley is beginning to resemble Boji more each day. He was almost jet black at birth with a single tiny white spot (almost like a . dot) and a larger white spot on his chin. (Besame was identical down to the same white markings). As Charley has grown, the white dot on his chest has grown considerably and now his entire chin (is that what you call it?) is completely white. His color has become more and more silver and he's more adorable everyday.
I am thankful that a few of the new masters are sharing photos of their pups with Doug. It's great to see them as they continue to grow (at the end of January 8 months). Wow! It's also great to see Boji and Charley (Thanksgiving and Christmas most recently). They love it here in Georgia where I live. With no leash laws and much space in which to run and investigate, they both seem to love it and take every opportunity to get out and about. We walk down to the dock and they explore the entire time. Once, a flock of pelicans and a couple of commorants were on the dock. Startled, the birds made their calls of danger, and with a great commotion flew away. It startled Charley so, that he ran behind Doug and me, cowering and yapping until the birds were out of sight. Chicken dog you say?? No, he's just cautious! After all, he was outnumbered!
So now you know a lot more and the truth is out. I love the pups (all of them still) as if they are my very own, that I'm obsessed with them to the point of absurdity. Don't know about you, but I believe this is a good thing...a very good thing...but I've another post for later with the pups I recently rescued with a couple of pictures of them and a heart warming story as well.
No pictures for this post except the album from the previous post. There you can see all the pups..and pick out my two favorites..remember, any two will do.
Notice Charley sleeping..check out the tiny white spots and how black he is..then go to the recent pic of he and Boji sitting in the chair! Quite a difference, eh? Here is the link again so you don't have to go back for this:
http://pg.photos.yahoo.com/ph/gblakesmith3/album?.dir=/d809&.src=ph&.tok=phnpEYCB7YkpZzAD

The link below shows Boji, Teddy (the father of this litter) and Molly (a Teddy pup from a previous litter with a pup from up north).

http://pg.photos.yahoo.com/ph/gblakesmith3/album?.dir=/84ea&.src=ph&.tok=phxhVZCBOhKHWtDf

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BACK IN TIME...THE PUPS ARE BORN MAY 31, 2004

2005-01-15T14:17:00.001-05:00

It began with a yell, “BLAKE, COME QUICK, HELP!” What? Oh no. I'm coming. As I sprang from my bed at 3:00am, I knew it was happening..and I arrived to see the first pup, still in the sac. The sac was torn, the chord was cut, and the pup was given to mom to clean and lick. We thought it would come much faster, but of course it wasn't going to be easy on us. After a 1.5 hour interim, the next pup was taken out of its sac and again the chord was cut, the pup given to mom and she knew now what to do. It kind of grossed us out when mom ate the afterbirth.. not a pretty site. I'm telling ya. But she did this after each pup..all 9, that's right...9 of them.

They were all named prior to this by none other than ME. So male names were Charley, Tommy, Teddy Jr.

Girl names: Betty, Sally, Sue. Luna, Georgia, Besame(this is spanish for kiss me).

Well, Charley was the first, followed later by Tommy, then Sue, Sally, Teddy JR., Luna, Georgia, and Besame. The problem was after Georgia, we assumed she was through. It had already been 13 hours so who wouldn't think she was done. After about an hour, I went in to check...and a good thing too, as Besame was still in her sac. I yelled out, the others came, and we removed the sac. Poor tiny pup seemed to have mucous in her airways, so with a turkey baster, we sucked some of the blockage away. Breathing trouble prompted an emergency visit to the vet..remember it's Memorial Day....and got her on the road to recovery. Besame was absolutely perfect and so kissable..wow!

We got to watch them as they progressed. The seemed to grow quickly and from the first vist to the vet (3 to 5 ounces for each pup) to the last visit prior to adoption..3 to 5 pounds. Amazing that we had them trained to do their business outside prior to adoption. Doug kept them in his shower stall with bedding and water. They were taken out every 2 hours..and fed twice daily. Mom began weening them after 4 weeks. She didn't appreciate them tugging at her belly...those new teeth are sharper than tacks. So twice daily the pups were fed with a proper puppy food soaked in milk replacement to make a sort of gruel. They loved it and all would gather around thw two dishes placed down for them. For certain, nothing was wrong with their appetites. Anyway, when the shower stall was opened, mom was out first..and they all followed after her outside to the pool deck and through the door to the grass. By 4 weeks they were using the doggie door to get into the grass on their own. Part of this part of the yard was divided off by a chicken wire fence because of the dirt and newly planted grass. We watched, later, as they each crawled up the chicken wire and tumbled into the forbidden zone. Little loveable rascals...all of them. Talk about chow hounds--- boy could they eat, and became fat as little butterballs by the end of 6 weeks. Unfortunately we lost one pup the 2nd morning. We aren't sure what happened, but we were saddened by the loss.

We were preparing for our upcoming trip to England, so Doug did his best to have them all adopted out of our care before our trip (this was hard, as we had already grown quite attached to them all). All but two, and his parents kept them here in Georgia until our return. They also dropped off one in Jacksonville on their way to Georgia.

Doug kept Charley (I think because I pushed him) as he was the first born. He is a loveable, affectionate fur ball. He loves giving kisses..and now will give kisses when asked...and if he can do it...even without asking. He also chews anything that he can get in his mouth. He loves to bring in things from outside, i.e. sticks, weeds, rocks...but he'd rather chew on leather (shoes, luggage, belts) if he gets a chance. I suppose at some point this will diminish..please!

Here is a link to photos of the loveable rascalian furballs..

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2005-01-15T14:16:00.000-05:00

Charley in Hand..5 minutes old! Ahhh!

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2005-01-15T14:15:00.000-05:00

Dinner time at the Teats

Box-O-Pups

My Boy Charley

Mom and pup eye to eye

Puppy Love
Betty in Red and Besame in Green

Pup's First Walk

Mom with hungry pups

Charley in the pool week 10

Sue yawning with Betty to the left and Charley in the back

Teddy Jr. at your service!

Teddy Jr. now Gunther on the right at 21 weeks. Adorable don't ya think?

Betty(red) and Besame(green)

Besame now Sisi is just as cute as ever and seemingly extremely happy

Boji and Charley

Charley on the left, Boji to the right and I'm stuck in the middle with you!

What's going on? Inquisitive Charley

Blake with a lap full of "furry love".

Doug with his arms full of Charley

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NEW YEAR 2005

2005-01-03T02:11:00.000-05:00

Wow! It's 2005...and I don't believe we haven't self-destructed yet. With some folks doing their best to take God out of everything, the Muslim terrorists wanting to kill us all for being Americans and/or Christians as well as the war in Iraq...well, we've just about got our hands full. The winter storms up north..the tsunami (how about this for a new word for your vocabulary--tidal wave) earthquakes and mudslides in California and the hurricanes (typhoons..politically correctness) in the gulf states. I'm sure that we all know someone that has been affected by any or all of these things.
The best words of wisdom that I can give to anyone, even those that wish to take God out of everything, God is still in control and if God is with you, who can be against you?
The peace and comfort we all need is no further away than our knees to the floor! A heart felt talk with our Creator and Savior is all it takes. I'm telling you now....get on your knees and pray. Keb Mo recorded a blues number. The lyrics are posted below...so for 2005 and the rest of your journey...”HAND IT OVER”.

If your problems Won't go away

And you're worried Both night and day

Hand it over

Get on your knees and pray

If you're sick

Feeling low

Got no money

Got nowhere to go

Hand it over

Get on your knees and pray

Hand it over

Give it up, give it over

Hand it over

Get on your knees and pray

Ain't no mountain

You cant climb

Ain't no answer

You can't find

All you need is a hand to hold

I´ll heal your body

And feed your soul

If the road is dark

And you can`t find your way

Just let the spirit light the way

Hand it over Get on your knees and pray !

http://www.lyrics.ly/lyrics.php/Keb+Mo/Just+Like+You/Hand+It+Over

We all have different roads to travel. We don't know how long these roads will be or what may come along the way. Some times will be wonderful and exciting while some will be chaotic and very, very difficult. I thank God everyday that our roads have at least intersected at some point..and that we may have traveled together for a time. I just want everyone to know that whatever comes along during our journey that we are not on our roads alone. Even when you are by yourself, you are not alone. God loves you....so do I. My thoughts and prayers are with you all for now and the New Year that it be filled with good health, prosperity and love. May God pour out his blessings on you!

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CHRISTMAS 2004

2004-12-28T01:55:00.000-05:00

Yes, it's my favorite time of the year. This house celebrates the true meaning of Christmas. We all received this wonderful gift 2004 years ago. Christ our Savior was born so that all that believe in him will have eternal life. So to honor HIM, the yard is decorated with lights and lighted figures of angels, santa, snowmen, Christmas trees, and a life-sized nativity set of lighted figures. Inside as well, the tree is up and lights in the windows...everything to light on Thanksgiving evening until January 1, 2005.
I was blessed with the company of my bestest buddy, Doug, and his two pups, Boji and Charley. Seems this is becoming a tradition as well. We enjoy spending time together and do so as often as possible.
Christmas morning started relatively early. Gifts exchanged and stockings were plundered. Santa was good to us all..and the feast was in the oven and on the stove top. Turkey, stuffing, sweet potato souffle, green beans, mashed potatoes, gravy and squash casserole. It must be admitted that the turkey was delicious and juicy. The pumpkin pie was a great ending to a wonderful meal. We were stuffed...and blamed the turkey for making us drowsy. Does anyone feel a nap coming on? We did...and it ended up being a “sleep“ rather than a nap. We aroused about 3 hours later...and yep, we were hungry again.
The day after Christmas (Boxing Day for our British and Canadian friends) we decided on a road trip to Savannah, Georgia. We drove through the famous historic district and the beautifully renovated Broughton Street. I believe we even stopped at the Starbucks on the corner of Broughton and Bull Streets for a restroom break. Then we took in the sights and the squares on Bull Street. The houses here are beautifully grandeur and evidence of the old south remains in tact.
The worst part of this terrific holiday was the end of it...sadness as my friends prepared to leave...even sadder to watch them drive away....
Photos via the link below.
http://pg.photos.yahoo.com/ph/gblakesmith3/album?.dir=/72c3&.src=ph&.tok=phmkCYCB1KF8nJyC

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2004-12-28T01:54:00.000-05:00

Nativity Scene

Outdoor 7' Christmas Trees

View from the road

Angels in the yard

Trumpeting Angels

DECEMBER 13, 2004 AS THE PINE TREE FALLS

2004-12-14T01:30:00.001-05:00

Fortunately for me, a neighbor was having an oak tree cut down (it was dead and hollow). The tree service, owned by a friend of mine, was approached about taking down a pine tree extremely close to my house and storage shed that had been struck by lightning. He assessed the tree and the situation, and agreed to do it. So, about 5 hours later, when he got around to it, he had a worker lifted in a bucket truck to tie a rope around the tree where the limbs began. The other end was secured to a tow truck a safe distance away that kept a strain on the rope to encourage the tree to fall in that direction. No less than 10 minutes later, the tree thudded to the ground exactly where it was intended to fall. No damage to the nearby shed or the house. Great job. Tree is now gone, the stump was ground (I still have to dispose of that) and my dad and neighbor have some firewood. Don't know when I'll get around to removing the grindings (they are sappy, sticky and sandy). YUCK!

DECEMBER 1, 2OO4 ROAD TRIP TO BOYNTON

2004-12-07T01:25:00.000-05:00

I made a trip to Hinseville, Georgia to Brewer's Christmas Tree Farm to procure a tree for myself and my best friend Doug. After selecting the two trees, we sawed them down (my dad and I). We loaded them in the truck and went to pay for them. Here they were netted and loaded back into the truck.
When we arrived home, we drilled holes in the bottom of the trunk so that the stands would be secure. Loaded the stand with water, but Doug's tree was placed in a bucket of water outside.
The next morning, we load up (Boots and I) and off we go on the 5.5 hour trek to Boynton Beach, Florida. It was an uneventful trip and we arrived on time..not that we had a specified time to arrive..but it seems we are always exactly where we are supposed to be precisely when we arrive there. So...what more is there to say about timeliness?
Doug and his brother David had to work. I, on the other hand, stayed home with the pups, and rummaged through the garage for decorations (yard, tree things, and inside things).
When all was completed, the decorations looked extremely inviting and very much in the season and spirit of Christmas.
We did manage to take in movie..”Finding Neverland”. Everyone should see this movie starring Johnny Depp as the author of Peter Pan. It definitely tugged at the heart strings, but the resulting melody was beautiful.
Seems Doug and I always have great times together regardless of what we do. Whether we're travelling Europe, exploring England, or just sitting around chatting...we just have fun!