Tuesday, November 22, 2016

Italy!

So........

The highlight of 2015 was my first and perhaps last trip out of the country if you don't count Mexico which is attached so I'm not counting!  I also have half hispanic grandchildren so I feel that Mexico is my country too.

I went as a tag a long......or as I sometimes call it, a beg a long.   Sister Cathy and her friend, Melanie were planning a trip to Italy and I whined enough that I got to go too.  It was the trip of a life time and I hope I can do the trip justice with my story, but I doubt I will because there aren't enough words.  At least I want to have the memories for later when I'm old!

We started our flight on Halloween and went winging our way across many, many miles to land in Milan on November 1st.  To say it was a long flight would be an understatement......and I say that, knowing many of you have flown many more miles, but I'm a wimp.  When we arrived, the advice was to stay awake all day to adjust to the time difference.  So we did......getting settled into our hotel rooms, freshing up and then getting a taxi to this Cathedral which was a must see when in Milan.  Amazing.....that is the word that first came to mind.....amazing.

This was a giant square with what seemed like thousands of people everywhere.  I had no idea, being the fashion icon that I am, that Milan is one of the fashion capitals of the world.....I guess it's the world.  




I thought it was rather sad that with all the beauty surrounding us this is what most people were doing.....looking down at their phones.


Later that night, our tour group met together, got our information about the next day, boarded our bus and went to eat.  I was so hungry and guess what???  I didn't like anything we were served except the bread, cheese and dessert.  I did like the wine.  So even though I was surprised at how fresh we looked, at least three of us at this table were more than ready for bed.

In Italy, on a certain date, when it is supposed to be winter, the air conditioners won't come on.....guess what?  You got it!  We had no air conditioning and it was not cold.  We opened the windows.....and I slept like a baby.  

Up early, we had to have our suitcases out by our doors by 7 a.m. and get down to breakfast, then to our bus where we had assigned seating.  Each day we moved our seating in order that all might have good views on the road.  Some fussed, but most of us were just happy to be seeing the scenery and couldn't care less which seats we were assigned!

We were bound on November 2nd for Verona, famous for Romeo and Juliet.  

Melanie, Cathy and I are in front of Juliet's statue. 


This is Juliet's balcony.......or as our tour guide told us......it fits the description and is in the right place, so this may or may not be the actual balcony!  I hope I didn't ruin it for anyone!


This is Daniella, our absolutely wonderful tour guide.  In this photo, he brought us sweets which were Romeo's sighs and Juliet's kisses.  They were just delicious!

When I say Daniella was wonderful, I'm not kidding!  He made sure we were all where we were supposed to be, if we left something behind at a hotel he made sure it was sent to our next destination and just generally took good care of us.

After a lovely day, we got back on the bus and drove through beautiful landscape, boarded a boat and arrived at our next location.......Venice!  



I will say Venice was my absolute favorite place of the trip.  I loved everything about Venice........I mean maybe not so much the food, but the Superhero had warned me that I wouldn't like the food.  He may have mentioned the word picky!

This was our first stop.......the hotel.  Didn't stay here long before we boarded a boat and cruised down the canal.  



Breath taking!  Just enjoy..... 





After the boat cruise, we took a walking tour.  Just as it was beginning to feel like we could walk no more, we walked out into St. Mark's Square and oh, was it gorgeous.  The sun was just started to go down and the light in the square was magical.

We walked by this little restaurant where they had a little orchestra playing Love is a Many Splendored Thing!  It was two days before my 20th wedding anniversary.  I burst out crying and looked over and my sister was crying too.  Yes, I went to Italy on my 20th anniversary sans husband.......it made him very happy, and who am I to steal his joy???  
I posted the video on facebook and had his partner show it to him on our actual anniversary.  I later asked him if he cried and he said no.  Whatever!

My sister, Cathy, me and friend Melanie on our gondola ride.  We went with another couple and they got the good spot, but we were obviously still happy.

The gondola ahead of us.....these side canals were so pretty!

Since it is over a year later, I'm trying to remember where we were when and so if I mess up, you'll forgive me, right??  We stayed in Venice two days and on the second day, we cruised past all the islands to a small village called Burano.  The picture below I took, but I saw the same picture in a travel brochure only they managed to show the colors as bright as they actually were!   

My intent was to do the whole trip in one post, but since that's getting too long, we ended day two in Venice by eating a club sandwich in the hotel!  
And as they say, tomorrow was indeed another day!

To be continued.....


Tuesday, February 23, 2016

2015 Continues

The words in a hymn state much of what 2015 held...Sorrow and joy flow mingled down.  That's what 2015 felt like lots of sorrow and lots of joy.

One of our DIL's mother was diagnosed with Pancreatic cancer about the same time as our BIL was diagnosed with the same cancer.  DIL's mother, Rosie, died after only a few months, while our BIL, Johnny died at the beginning of 2016.

DIL Arwen with her mother Rosie....so thankful Rosie got to see Arwen and David married

Russell's sister and husband Johnny with children and grandchildren.  Daughter Sarah not pictured.


A good friend of ours who had been very successfully battling cancer for a few years suddenly became very sick and it was discovered that the cancer had reappeared and even though he fought and his doctors fought, Mickey lost his battle in June.  

We had a quick visit from one of our sons and his family and the grandsons enjoyed Pappy's tractor


And a little target shooting

Supported our local sheriff when he put In God We Trust stickers on patrol cars.  As you might can tell, we stood in the rain. 

Did a little fishing with the Superhero 


Had a cousin reunion.....with just a few cousins

My Aunt Evelyn, her daughter Jo and husband Steve.  Jo is also battling cancer 
  
Mercy Uganda fund raiser......my dress was made for me by a Ugandan woman and is the traditional kind they wear, except their sleeves are puffed much more! 

Our favorite missionaries and friends, Mark and Laura.  

Enough for now.......there are exciting things to come....

Monday, February 22, 2016

2015 Highlights

So.......here I am again.......over a year later, I'm going to attempt writing a blog post!  I miss you all and confess that I only get by to see all of you every now and again, but not because I don't want to know what's going on, but because the days seem to get away from me and before you know it the day is gone and it's time for the Bachelor bed.  
The Superhero and I have decided that we are officially getting older.  Our bodies are telling us this in so many ways.  The Superhero had some heart testing done this year and thankfully, he has a heart and it will be ok as long as he takes his meds and follows doctor's orders.  

I started volunteering at our local hospital in the NICU as a Cuddler.......one who holds and cuddles premature babies.  What a wonderful experience.  I wish I could show you photos, but there's Hippa and all that so just trust me......the babies are adorable and appreciate being cuddled.

My brother, the oldest of the clan, turned 70 in 2015!  
He had a great party!  Since only gag gifts were allowed, this was the one I made for him......since I'm trying to keep myself from saying political things, you can figure out what the gift is dart board of a young man not to be named with darts.  Can i just say it was his favorite gift?  



Brother Tommy loves to BBQ and isn't this a great cake!?  







Fun times.

In April of 2015, my sister Cathy and I went to visit friends in Key West!  Native Floridian or not, this was my first trip to Key West and it was so much fun!

Katie, Minnie and AC.......friends fortunate to spend three years in paradise







Coconut from tree in their backyard......not my cup of tea! 


Thanks to our gracious host, Beau!

Katie and Beau


Key West is the sunset capitol......gorgeous!

That gets us through April of 2015.....

Of course other interesting things happened....
Birthdays, Anniversaries, etc., etc., etc.
But enough for today.  I'm started and I'll continue 2015 later!

Glad to be back

Monday, February 2, 2015

Without her...














Without her, life is very different.  
A year ago today was the last day of mama's life.  It had been a long, long eight days.   Mama was completely unresponsive all those days as we sat with her or in her living room.  We talked, reminisced about our family life.  

She was unresponsive except for a brief moment in time when her caregiver came in and.....
Angela stood over her and talked to her.  Mama started making noise like she was trying to say something, but not like she was actually conscious.  That was an emotional moment.  

After she died, I wrote this post which talks about how I and perhaps my brothers and sisters felt at the time of her death.

Now?  A year later?  My head is so happy that she is in heaven with Jesus and daddy and all her brothers and sisters.  My heart misses her in many ways.  I miss her voice, her laughter, her quick wit.  I sometimes stop and think I haven't called her today or I need to go over to see her and then I remember.  

I'm thankful the memories we have of our parents are good memories.  

The memory of the righteous is a blessing.....Proverbs 10:7

A little added note.......Mama loved the Superhero and the Superhero loved mama, but he's not one to say a whole lot.  He came to see mama one of the nights shortly before she died.  I think he may have been shocked at how unresponsive she was, but he started talking (remember he's a man of very few words!) and he thanked mama for me!  I can't remember what else he said because I was sobbing by that time.  I can remember one of my BIL's saying.......thanks Russell, now what will the rest of us say?