Inside and Outside at Home

I am home for a few days. It is too hot here. I have spent most of my time inside, on my bed, icing my hip. The new joint parts are great, but the incision is infected. I am taking antibiotics four times per day and changing bandages frequently. Nothing is ever easy with me. I joked with friends that I must go through hell and nobody should try to help me!

I arrived here Thursday evening just in time to see my ‘Spider to Fly’ daylily blooming. The blooms had been eaten by morning, so no photos. Such is the life when cohabitating with deer. I have thrown in the trowel! No more fighting nature over plants here. The battle must be constant or it is futile.

Since there are no flowers to share, I will show some human activity. I have done several posts about the new island which formed across the river. First a helicopter landed on it, then a plane landed on it.

PARTY SANDBAR

Now it is a party spot for boaters. Mr. Flower reported that nine boats and numerous jetskis had docked on the sandbar. He said he saw a football flying back and forth across the scene.

We used to do that, take the boat out and find a place to spend the afternoon. Our boat has not left the dock in two years. Fun has been low on the list for a while. I hope that will change. But for now, it is good to see some folks enjoying an afternoon of fun, sun and friends.

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Forced to have Fun

It’s hard for me to leave tasks unfinished.

Since I am never finished, I rarely voluntarily stop working.

Sometimes a family intervention is needed.

This weekend I was forced to stop weeding, washing and writing

to travel up river by boat with the kayaks piled onto the front.

We have been wanting to do this for years.

There are side channels of the river that can only be reached by canoes and kayaks.

We anchored the boat and paddled under bridges

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and through leaning trees to explore two of these protected areas.

I was pleased to see that nesting boxes and platforms had been erected for bird habitats.

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The turtles, fish and snake I saw seemed undisturbed by my floating by.

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I felt this was not only a haven for them, but also for me.

Maybe it’s time for FLOWER to get back to biology?

I returned home wet, tired and hungry…but with a new attitude.

Let’s call it water therapy.

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That’s my kayak, but I don’t recognize that old lady in it. Ha!

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Transported By Boat

There is a magical place that I can only get to by boat.

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Where the sea meets the sky,

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I am cradled between wind and waves.

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Neither sinking nor flying,

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Skimming  along between water and air.

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Feeling the spray of the sea in my face.

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Dancing with the motion of the ocean.

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Looking back at land with no wish to return

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to that sedentary, solid place that slows my soul.IMG_1457