1st Granddaughter, Olivia
Once on the road, I will be journaling for my granddaughters, Ruthie and Olivia. Granddaughters need their grandparents–probably even more than grandsons–and it occurred to me that one way to keep in touch is to direct my notes and observations to the next generation. So, I will begin.
Not feeling too energetic today, still struggling with blood sugar issues, and the inability to contact any doctors for another fifteen days. One of the reasons for this specific post is the fact that Ruthie’s great-grandmother, my mother Ruth, traveled through 40 or so states traveling with her mother Anne Hill. I never traveled extensively with my mother, or for that matter my daughters or son, so this idea dredges up feelings of what might have been.
Leaves almost all blown away.
“That time of year thou mayst in me behold
When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang
Upon those boughs which shake against the cold,
Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang.”
Shakespeare, sonnet 73
Winter on the way. The red leaves on this tree are now gone…
- Frenchtown Rd.
Want to take some photos today of fall foliage, and this pretty area… Milford, PA.
Had a glitch with this assignment…wasn’t completed. 😦
Well.. called the son of a friend, and he gave me a song and dance about an rv he wants to sell… a 1997 vehicle… can’t do a loan on a vehicle over 10 years… a salesmen, all smoke and mirrors…but I was cordial and got his email, and will send him some links of vehicles to get his insight… He apparently has worked in a lot of dealerships.
2002 Mini Winnie… I want something like this one!!
Approved of Biden’s debate, hit the major points.
Have been caught up in the political issues, but also have researched potential RVs for potential fulltiming..