Monday, April 17, 2017

EASTER SUNDAY

We were surprised this week with an impromptu dinner invitation for Easter Sunday from our friends, Lori and Rick Down the Block.

They took pity on us after I mentioned in an email that my beloved SWMBO was just barely speaking to me.

(Moving is hell!)

And we leaped at the opportunity for a free meal and a day away from our troubles.

This is our hostess, the Legendary Lori from Down the Block.



And her husband, Rick, who was the Chef for the day.


After consuming baked ham, multi-colored (including purple) potatoes, veggies, bread, an awful lot of wine and a delicious lemon cake that Lori spent hours (picking out at Costco) preparing and we repaired to their front patio to watch hummingbirds, drink more (!) wine and chat.


I caught Rick, hands clasped in prayer, delivering his Easter sermon.


Actually he was overcome with laughter at one of my typically hilarious anecdotes.

Good friends.

It's what life is all about.

Saturday, April 15, 2017

IT'S CALLED COMPROMISE

So he says he still wants to ride his motorcycle.

But his wife says he's too old for that and to get something safer.


(Sorry about the glare on my windshield.)

Friday, April 14, 2017

FRIDAY FUNNIES

Well, how about that - it's Good Friday.

I hope your Good Friday is better than . . . uh . . . you know.

Let me try to convey some pleasure to you (with not a word about moving or packing or imminent divorce or murder.)

'Tis the season for . . .







And, not to disappoint you, here it comes . . . the old classic.


Okay, Gentle Readers, I want you to have a fantabulous weekend and always remember to keep laughing!

Oh, and yes, have a Happy Easter!

Here, kitty-kitty . . .


Thursday, April 13, 2017

GRRRRR!

Have I mentioned before how much I hate moving?




Tuesday, April 11, 2017

IS IT OVER?


Maybe.

Maybe not.


Fooled you, didn't I?

Just a little mid-day nap.

Sunday, April 9, 2017

THE LOOKOUT


Quoth the raven "Nevermore".

Saturday, April 8, 2017

A RETURN TO RO HO EN

As I mentioned yesterday my wife and I paid a visit to the Japanese Friendship Garden, known in Japanese as Ro Ho En, on Thursday as we marked 46 years together.


The garden is designed as a place of serenity in the heart of a bustling major city.

An interstate freeway travels through a tunnel below Margaret Hance Park, named for a former mayor, just to the north of it but the quiet in the park would never let you know that.

On most days.

During our visit the serenity of the park was disturbed by a constantly circling police helicopter just above us.


Just before the chopper left the area SWMBO heard an annoucement from it stating that they had spotted some miscreant below and a canine unit was now pursuing him.

Life in the city.

But back to the garden.

The enterpiece is a huge pond shared by hundreds of koi fish and ducks.



At the top of the above photo you may be able to spot some tiny ducklings that appeared to be quite newly hatched.



I had noticed a pair of white swans swimming together but it was Judy's sharp eyes that noted they were not real.

They were styrofoam!


Nice touch, though, as they are quite well done.




There is a waterfall, surrounded by carefully handpicked boulders from near Congress, Arizona.

The largest, I believe just to the left of the falls, weighs 25 tons.


This huge tree started out as a humble ficus plant.


Another water feature is designed to resemble a burbling mountain stream.


A representation of a pagoda with its 13 levels which in Japan were a storage place for Buddhist relics.


And Shachi, a mythical fish with the face of a tiger (or dragon), which is used as a talisman against fire in his native Japan.

Here he has become the symbol of the garden.

Without police helicopters circling overhead, the Japanese Friendship Garden is a welcome place to escape the stress of the city for awhile.