This week dear hubby went to the doctor. He’s been having nothing but trouble with his knees for months now. We know that he’s got arthritis in both knees and actually has had one total knee replacement done. The pain he has had lately is under his kneecaps, so we (amateur diagnosticians that we attempt to be) decided that maybe it’s tendonitis. He’s also had pain in his right upper leg that comes and goes. The good doctor examined hubby and proclaimed that he probably had pulled a muscle in his right leg, and that physical therapy should help both that and the under-the-kneecap pain he’s been having. Just to be sure, the good doctor said, “lets get a baseline hip xray on both sides”. “Okay”, replied dear hubby who just loves medical procedures of all sorts (not). After the bilateral hip xrays, out we went to finish our tasks for the day. While at the grocery store, DH’s phone rang and it was the nurse from the good doctor’s office, telling him NOT to schedule the physical therapy after all. No, instead he needs to make an appointment with an Orthopedic surgeon. “Severe hip arthritis” was the proclimation. Bummer.
We haven’t made the appointment just yet, but will of course. Dear hubby has personally had his fill of orthopedic procedures, but on the other hand, he sure doesn’t want to hang out in a wheelchair if he doesn’t have to! So… it may possibly be time for a total hip replacement. We shall see. Maybe they can try a cortisone shot first (I know it’s just a bandaid and fixes nothing) or maybe an injection of “Synvisc” – which might put off the inevetible a year or two. Shoot, I’m already married to the “bionic man” – might as well add some more plastic to him! More updates on this when they become available.
On a more pleasant note, we are going across the mountains next week to visit Gramps and the family for a couple days. Gotta get over there before the nasty winter weather closes the passes for days on end. If I was feeling super energetic, I’d cook a big ol’ Thanksgiving dinner for everybody! So what if it’s a little early! I’ve invited my boys and their girls to come for Thanksgiving, since I am off work this year, but it looks like that isn’t going to happen. Sigh. Ahh well, what can I do but hope for better luck next year? No worries, we will most likely get together with our wonderful neighbors (as is the tradition here in the past several years) – everyone bring a dish or two – gather around Candy’s huge table and give thanks that we live in this beautiful place, surrounded by fantastic neighbors that we honestly couldn’t have hand picked any better, had we had the chance!
We had a really wicked storm blow through here last night. Plenty of wind and plenty of rain. About 11:30 pm we were tucked warmly in bed, both reading away as we are known to do, and suddenly heard a very loud … CRAAACCCCKKKKK — thinking for sure the huge “THUD” would sound next – hoping and praying it wouldn’t land on our rooftop — but the thud never came. This morning we went outside to try and figure out which tree it was that very definitely cracked last night. Strangely enough, we couldn’t see anything out of the ordinary! It’s a mystery.
If you celebrate, “Happy Halloween” to you! If not (like us), then do-do-do enjoy that extra hour of sleep we’ll get tonight as we turn the clocks backward!
You knew we lived in the midst of a forest. You knew that there are mostly evergreen trees in the forest up here. But did you know that some evergreen trees lose bits and pieces of their needles/branches? Here’s a snap of a nearby Cedar tree… each fall, all the cedar trees have sections that turn a rust color and eventually drop off – normally during the wind and rain storms that come in November. There. An autumnal bit of etcetera.







We recently arrived home from our 18 day trip to hubby’s homeland, Great Britain. To be perfectly honest, we were ready to hop that plane and come home about a week before our scheduled flight, but in the end we were very glad we stayed and got to see and do all that we did.
Tomorrow is finally “the day” we fly to London and begin our travels around Britain. Today is full of last minute packing… emptying the fridge… setting up kitty supplies for our wonderful cat-sitter (thanks Karen!), moving the fish to our fish-sitter’s home (thanks Susan!), checking and re-checking our lists of what to take. Tomorrow will be a VERY long day, but somehow we’ll survive it. It will all be worth it – I hope! Yes, of course it will!!
I do love to try a new recipe from time to time, and this one I found I had many versions of. Italian Bread Salad, or “Panzanella”. We thought it looked yummy for a warm summer’s day, so I gave it a try. Seen in the picture are large bread cubes from what the recipe called “country” bread, but it was actually a round loaf of Italian rosemary bread that I picked up at Trader Joe’s. English cucumber, red onion, provolone cheese, plum tomatoes, cannellini beans, and fresh basil. I made a simple vinaigrette as the recipe suggested, using red wine vinegar, olive oil, salt & pepper. 
The motorhome does NOT have a “regular” oven, so I needed to see what baking in a convection oven might be like. Well, here is the result! My version of a Plum Tart. It was nice and brown and properly baked – and was so tasty. I only wish we’d had some vanilla ice cream to go with it. I got my idea for this dessert 
The little island you see in the above picture seemed to attract a very large amount of seagulls–
Guess there really is something to that old saying… “birds of a feather, flock together….”
– just hangin’ out in our fold-up camp chairs…
Dear hubby enjoying the campfire and the sunset. 
Karen (also the world’s best cat sitter!) who is the head cake designer for a large grocery chain in our area. She is ULTRA-talented! I knew my idea was in good hands, and that she would come up with a really cute cake to help make Dad’s big day even more special. Yup, that’s Karen—>
Some of the words we chose were: Worlds Greatest Dad; Gramps, Happy Birthday; ninety five; sportsfan; reader; tireshop (the business he used to own); and Hob – Dad’s nickname. This picture shows the crossword all filled in… but when we opened the cake box, the crossword was empty, with the clues printed on rice paper on top the cake…. Dad had to fill it in, using edible ink pens! We were all eager to help!
This shot shows my brother on the left and my son on the right, helping Gramps with the crossword
Another picture of us, cheering Gramps on as he gets another clue right!!
He worked hard to figure out all the clues and get the words filled in. In fact, the rule was NO cake till the crossword was complete! It was good fun!
I love this pic! It shows three of the great men in my life! My precious son, my dear husband, and my fabulous brother. Oh, and don’t forget the RETRO barbecue…. we used that thing when I was a kid – and heaven knows that was a LONG time ago. It was fun to dust it off and fire it up again.
We are so thankful to still have him, and with God’s grace, we’ll do it all again when the old guy hits the century mark!!!
It’s our “new to us” Winnebago Journey motor home. This thing looks huge, and it sort of is! We hoped to find one that was 32 to 34 feet long, but ended up with this beauty which is 36. What an adventure we had… or should I say journey … to get it home from Olympia WA. We navigated rush hour traffic through Tacoma and Seattle… trucked on through Everett, and then up the narrow, winding roads to home – where it barely fits in our driveway. We’re not allowed to keep it at home for more than three days (homeowners association rules), so it will be moved to it’s home away from home on Saturday. We are planning our first outing in July – can’t wait!
What I really got for my birthday was this gorgeous bouquet of flowers from my precious husband – the best husband on earth (well, I think so!!). Then we went out to dinner at Anthony’s, a popular seafood restaurant here in the Northwest. I splurged and got the fresh Alaskan King salmon, and ohhh la la, it was delish!
We just got back from a very fun 3 days in Las Vegas, Nevada! Ok, I know it’s known as “sin city” but to be honest, we are not very “sinful” when we go there. And just to prove “what happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas” is wrong — I’m here to actually TELL what all we did! 
We soooo enjoy staying at the South Point Hotel Casino. It’s south of “the strip” and therefore less populated, easier to get to and from, only 3 years old, and shoot, they offer some fantastic deals!
The buffet was the best I have personally ever had in Las Vegas… the food actually tasted like I’d cooked it myself! The desserts were also so delightful, and while we didn’t partake at lunch time, they offer free beer and wine with your buffet as well — unheard of in Vegas! By the time we’d tried out a few of their penny slots, and won a bit I might add, we headed for the airport. Time to come back to reality. Three days in Vegas is plenty — I was ready for the peace and calm of home. But shoot, it was fun while it lasted. And the deals in Vegas are endless if you just look!!






