<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386</id><updated>2012-01-29T09:27:03.715-06:00</updated><category term='JUNE 15TH-WEDNESDAY'/><category term='Nerstrand Big Woods State Park SUNDAY'/><category term='JUNE 18TH'/><title type='text'>Adventures With B and B</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>193</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-7978115509173193909</id><published>2012-01-28T11:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T11:42:34.377-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary to Us!</title><content type='html'>Paul and I celebrated our 32nd Anniversary last Thursday. Many years, we would say "Happy Anniversary" to each other as we headed out the door to work and that would be it for another year! You know how it is, one's job consumes the day. Now, we've decided to have an "Exploration Day" as our retirement tradition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early Thursday morning we set out for Tarpon Springs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9qKxfC06XGs/TyQLM27zJuI/AAAAAAAAEgU/LQHWWCF0Lkk/s1600/Screen+Shot+2012-01-28+at+9.48.59+AM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9qKxfC06XGs/TyQLM27zJuI/AAAAAAAAEgU/LQHWWCF0Lkk/s400/Screen+Shot+2012-01-28+at+9.48.59+AM.png" width="305" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tarpon Springs, incorporated mainly by Greek immigrants, was once famous for its sponge diving industry. Now, the sponge dock area is mostly gift shops, museums and restaurants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sDPJ_czr7cc/TyQXuf2t3sI/AAAAAAAAEhU/BBNRUwyw4M0/s1600/P1250582.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sDPJ_czr7cc/TyQXuf2t3sI/AAAAAAAAEhU/BBNRUwyw4M0/s400/P1250582.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Fishing boats are now much more predominate than sponge boats, but there are still a few along the water as tourist attractions. We had fun poking around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uj8X4DfhtnA/TyQXeSzQccI/AAAAAAAAEhM/jHMccnz4nY0/s1600/P1250583.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uj8X4DfhtnA/TyQXeSzQccI/AAAAAAAAEhM/jHMccnz4nY0/s400/P1250583.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We asked a local for a restaurant recommendation and we were glad we did!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XfpQP59vvvM/TyQWwEl3RaI/AAAAAAAAEg0/qJqFGfEaUzk/s1600/P1250595.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XfpQP59vvvM/TyQWwEl3RaI/AAAAAAAAEg0/qJqFGfEaUzk/s400/P1250595.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He sent us to &lt;a href="http://rustybellies.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Rusty Bellies&lt;/a&gt;, which is located right on the water. In fact, the restaurant even has its own boats! We sat at our table and watched them unload the shrimp. It doesn't get any fresher than that!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XebcVYYTUR0/TyQXO9uiDmI/AAAAAAAAEhE/-7IhUaSosG0/s1600/P1250588.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XebcVYYTUR0/TyQXO9uiDmI/AAAAAAAAEhE/-7IhUaSosG0/s400/P1250588.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We definitely enjoyed our anniversary lunch! Crab cakes and fritters, calamari and shrimp. I never tasted the onion straws on our plate. Why???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KgWERHEosBo/TyQW-nrUB-I/AAAAAAAAEg8/QweB19shTpI/s1600/P1250593.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KgWERHEosBo/TyQW-nrUB-I/AAAAAAAAEg8/QweB19shTpI/s400/P1250593.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After lunch, we headed to Ybor City. This Tampa neighborhood has been designated as a National Historic Landmark District. It was founded by cigar manufacturers in the 1880's. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IuPbxJ5roGE/TyQMRivnLvI/AAAAAAAAEgk/0Cyrc3hY1t4/s1600/P1260597.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IuPbxJ5roGE/TyQMRivnLvI/AAAAAAAAEgk/0Cyrc3hY1t4/s400/P1260597.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Paul and I visit Ybor City during the day, while 99.99% of their clientele visit at night, judging on how many of the buildings are now occupied by nightclubs and tattoo parlors! There even is a store where you can buy a personally tailored pirate suit! &amp;nbsp;Dandy!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5OmYl0x4NVE/TyQuYMgdMBI/AAAAAAAAEhc/VGasrgTvNB4/s1600/P1260596.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5OmYl0x4NVE/TyQuYMgdMBI/AAAAAAAAEhc/VGasrgTvNB4/s400/P1260596.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We go there for the food and the cigar shops even though we were obviously too full to eat there this trip. Paul likes to pick up a bundle or two of hand rolled stogies for his evening smoke out under Betsy's awning.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G-eg1K0vQng/TyQL_Bw6SdI/AAAAAAAAEgc/c4xO3srRMgw/s1600/P1260598.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G-eg1K0vQng/TyQL_Bw6SdI/AAAAAAAAEgc/c4xO3srRMgw/s400/P1260598.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_y-DKtMqc6U/TyQMjvaCFOI/AAAAAAAAEgs/G5tFoqCPiOU/s1600/P1260596.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was a great day! It's been a great 32 years!! Love you, Paul. &amp;nbsp;Let's go to the beach!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E_lIu0ftjWs/TyQxBLCZUkI/AAAAAAAAEhk/eaLf-ZKOK2k/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E_lIu0ftjWs/TyQxBLCZUkI/AAAAAAAAEhk/eaLf-ZKOK2k/s200/images.jpeg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-7978115509173193909?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/7978115509173193909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=7978115509173193909' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/7978115509173193909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/7978115509173193909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-anniversary-to-us.html' title='Happy Anniversary to Us!'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9qKxfC06XGs/TyQLM27zJuI/AAAAAAAAEgU/LQHWWCF0Lkk/s72-c/Screen+Shot+2012-01-28+at+9.48.59+AM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-3644258454151493966</id><published>2012-01-23T15:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T15:24:36.419-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time just slips away!</title><content type='html'>We have been enjoying life in Florida, Paul, Bauxite Betsy and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jRIREB078QM/Tx3MnqOEgdI/AAAAAAAAEgM/sRUcdmeMroQ/s1600/P1180575.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jRIREB078QM/Tx3MnqOEgdI/AAAAAAAAEgM/sRUcdmeMroQ/s400/P1180575.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We added a screen house to our set up, so we have a defined outdoor dining area. We are finding our new cabin on wheels to be a very comfortable place to live. Of course, the country club set doesn't comprehend our happiness, but oh, well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The routine seems to be pretty well established. &amp;nbsp;In the morning, we are around the camper. I do my computer work. The rest of the day is usually centered around Caspersen Beach. The beautiful weather makes us, we can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can usually be found under "my" personal palm tree,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oyC47FkN4h0/Tx3MXds34-I/AAAAAAAAEf8/XSPggZByBS4/s1600/P1170559.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="356" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oyC47FkN4h0/Tx3MXds34-I/AAAAAAAAEf8/XSPggZByBS4/s400/P1170559.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while Paul is off down the beach, looking for whatever washes up on the shore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K-DhhmpHLkk/Tx3MeEfYXcI/AAAAAAAAEgE/pKCRdz3HTH0/s1600/P1170565.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K-DhhmpHLkk/Tx3MeEfYXcI/AAAAAAAAEgE/pKCRdz3HTH0/s400/P1170565.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the sun gets to us, we head back and pick up something at the local market that looks good. Last week we were in a salsa state of mind. Good deals on tomatoes and peppers were too good to pass up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MiI2JJMcb-c/Tx3MTeaIOwI/AAAAAAAAEf0/Zp0I_TYUyUU/s1600/P1120550.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MiI2JJMcb-c/Tx3MTeaIOwI/AAAAAAAAEf0/Zp0I_TYUyUU/s400/P1120550.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight will be the fourth straight evening we'll have seafood for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all. Simple. Sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I miss my kids. Can't have everything, I guess!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-3644258454151493966?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/3644258454151493966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=3644258454151493966' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/3644258454151493966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/3644258454151493966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2012/01/time-just-slips-away.html' title='Time just slips away!'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jRIREB078QM/Tx3MnqOEgdI/AAAAAAAAEgM/sRUcdmeMroQ/s72-c/P1180575.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-1754583180207101927</id><published>2012-01-05T09:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T09:20:46.010-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Jim!</title><content type='html'>This one is for our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you know, yesterday was Jim's birthday. The Florida family, minus Kent who is in Los Angeles this week, met at a local Mexican restaurant. Someone at the table alerted the strolling Mariachi band it was his big day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X29UO1BQHRs/TwW6iUKZJ7I/AAAAAAAAEfQ/_Vk-XCFi3DI/s1600/photo-5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X29UO1BQHRs/TwW6iUKZJ7I/AAAAAAAAEfQ/_Vk-XCFi3DI/s400/photo-5.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Dance to the music, take a swing at the piñata and wear the sombrero. It's your birthday!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oNOujLE6v5U/TwW6K7DEu0I/AAAAAAAAEfE/HyKUraQVocw/s1600/photo-4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oNOujLE6v5U/TwW6K7DEu0I/AAAAAAAAEfE/HyKUraQVocw/s400/photo-4.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy would NEVER have smiled through this attention in his younger days. He even refused a graduation party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5GqdaCU5R9E/TwW-7WfIdAI/AAAAAAAAEfo/GZfdaIozRns/s1600/photo-6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5GqdaCU5R9E/TwW-7WfIdAI/AAAAAAAAEfo/GZfdaIozRns/s400/photo-6.jpg" width="353" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, Jim. We love you. I'm glad we were able to be here to celebrate with you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-1754583180207101927?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/1754583180207101927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=1754583180207101927' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/1754583180207101927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/1754583180207101927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-birthday-jim.html' title='Happy Birthday, Jim!'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X29UO1BQHRs/TwW6iUKZJ7I/AAAAAAAAEfQ/_Vk-XCFi3DI/s72-c/photo-5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-4884786028872476509</id><published>2012-01-03T11:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T11:12:57.481-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2012 New Beginnings</title><content type='html'>Hello again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been absent from this spot for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were busy. You know, the holidays, family events and traveling across the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, we are in Florida. We arrived in Venice on New Year's Day. We're getting "moved in" to our little spot at Camp Venice Retreat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're tired. Last night, Paul read and I worked on my knitting while we listened to music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lIPMB9NLTMU/TwM1Fk32dMI/AAAAAAAAEes/AG4wz6YQuI0/s1600/photo-2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lIPMB9NLTMU/TwM1Fk32dMI/AAAAAAAAEes/AG4wz6YQuI0/s400/photo-2.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We plan to start our container "garden" soon. So far, all I've started are the two mushroom gardens Suzanne gave me for my birthday. They grow in recycled coffee grounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9w3pFw07BHk/TwM1iQJuf_I/AAAAAAAAEe4/mGE91WEcl_0/s1600/photo-3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9w3pFw07BHk/TwM1iQJuf_I/AAAAAAAAEe4/mGE91WEcl_0/s400/photo-3.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll bet people are SO looking forward to visiting us. We are such an exciting couple!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not much, but we're back, sharing our action packed lives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll talk to you soon. Hopefully, the mushrooms will grow so I have something to report.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-4884786028872476509?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/4884786028872476509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=4884786028872476509' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/4884786028872476509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/4884786028872476509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-new-beginnings.html' title='2012 New Beginnings'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lIPMB9NLTMU/TwM1Fk32dMI/AAAAAAAAEes/AG4wz6YQuI0/s72-c/photo-2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-8596558960264344052</id><published>2011-11-07T17:29:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T18:16:31.834-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Julia Child Night 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Our 3rd Annual Julia Child Night 2011 has come and gone. I think Lisa and I have created a fun tradition. &amp;nbsp;Lisa captured the evening and posted it on her blog earlier today. You can read it by clicking &lt;a href="http://lisasyarns.blogspot.com/2011/11/julia-child-night-2011.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i2d2Tu50noM/TrhdxojMcUI/AAAAAAAAEco/XJznDvZkNBk/s1600/369580_581568296_492140280_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i2d2Tu50noM/TrhdxojMcUI/AAAAAAAAEco/XJznDvZkNBk/s200/369580_581568296_492140280_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our menu this year was inspired from a Julia cookbook I've had in my library for 25 years. Appropriately, she titled her menu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b80000; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b80000; font: normal normal normal 34px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;CASSOULET FOR A CROWD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b80000; font: normal normal normal 34px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;A Menu Inspired By Julia Child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b80000; font: normal normal normal 21px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b80000; font: normal normal normal 21px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Assorted Cheese and Olives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b80000; font: normal normal normal 21px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Olive Tapenade and Crackers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b80000; font: normal normal normal 21px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;French 75&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b80000; font: normal normal normal 21px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b80000; font: normal normal normal 21px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Consommé Parisienne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b80000; font: normal normal normal 21px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Bread Sticks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b80000; font: normal normal normal 21px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b80000; font: normal normal normal 21px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Honey-Roasted Pear Salad with Thyme Verjus Dressing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b80000; font: normal normal normal 21px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b80000; font: normal normal normal 21px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Cassoulet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b80000; font: normal normal normal 21px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Pickled Red Cabbage Slaw&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b80000; font: normal normal normal 21px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Dinner Rolls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b80000; font: normal normal normal 21px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b80000; font: normal normal normal 21px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Times; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b80000; font: normal normal normal 21px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Apple Crisp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b80000; font: normal normal normal 21px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Homemade Vanilla Ice Cream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b80000; font: normal normal normal 21px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Coffee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b80000; font: normal normal normal 21px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Times; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b80000; font: normal normal normal 21px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Times; font-size: small;"&gt;The living room became a dining room for the evening. It was a "bring your own chair" event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1GkZbAmCvK0/TrhfmURWnYI/AAAAAAAAEcw/tjzLfycC9Rw/s1600/PB050403.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1GkZbAmCvK0/TrhfmURWnYI/AAAAAAAAEcw/tjzLfycC9Rw/s400/PB050403.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We had lots of good help. Nick and Ellen enjoyed a quiet moment before the crowd arrived. Ellen is already wearing the required apron...it's a tradition!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-srKDc4VFbow/TrhfwoAxGzI/AAAAAAAAEc4/qmqABviPsQY/s1600/PB050405.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-srKDc4VFbow/TrhfwoAxGzI/AAAAAAAAEc4/qmqABviPsQY/s400/PB050405.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Another tradition is enjoyed by our youngest generation. They know right where we store some of Suzanne and Nick's old toys. Remind me next year to hide that "construct your own musical instrument" toy before the event. Seriously, these grand nephews are the best kids ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S4wxyP76g8Q/Trhf6lEZX5I/AAAAAAAAEdA/ymCTJWlyehE/s1600/PB050410.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S4wxyP76g8Q/Trhf6lEZX5I/AAAAAAAAEdA/ymCTJWlyehE/s400/PB050410.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;While the kids played in the laundry room, the adults mixed it up before dinner in the family room. It was standing room only!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGvcZUpk7Bc/TrhgFVXUwoI/AAAAAAAAEdI/SgpEaka6R6M/s1600/PB050411.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGvcZUpk7Bc/TrhgFVXUwoI/AAAAAAAAEdI/SgpEaka6R6M/s400/PB050411.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Lisa and I are ready to start our meal. Is everyone seated?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--YN6CJ9rYSQ/TrhgaQAaE4I/AAAAAAAAEdY/wqXCPlHR-es/s1600/PB050413.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--YN6CJ9rYSQ/TrhgaQAaE4I/AAAAAAAAEdY/wqXCPlHR-es/s400/PB050413.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The apron Lisa gave me is the most feminine clothing item I own!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EHw_focNDnk/Trhgk5jtDHI/AAAAAAAAEdg/IX54R2ATtQw/s1600/PB050414.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EHw_focNDnk/Trhgk5jtDHI/AAAAAAAAEdg/IX54R2ATtQw/s400/PB050414.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Enough with the explaining, Barb and Lisa, let's eat!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Aq0xSQSJek8/TrhgwVv2LII/AAAAAAAAEdo/u6o4SvV53wI/s1600/PB050415.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Aq0xSQSJek8/TrhgwVv2LII/AAAAAAAAEdo/u6o4SvV53wI/s400/PB050415.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The beef consommé was worth all of the effort and time to prepare. Thanks, Julia, for your wonderful directions!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4-CeJNswSUs/Trhg6VeWKPI/AAAAAAAAEdw/4j9U4h30hLA/s1600/PB050416.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4-CeJNswSUs/Trhg6VeWKPI/AAAAAAAAEdw/4j9U4h30hLA/s400/PB050416.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I really did make "cassoulet for a crowd." We served twenty-one, but I made enough for thirty. I am Val's daughter, you know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xK4-yNK_wD4/TrhhGUMbajI/AAAAAAAAEd4/PWKxfu3Q_BQ/s1600/PB050419.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xK4-yNK_wD4/TrhhGUMbajI/AAAAAAAAEd4/PWKxfu3Q_BQ/s400/PB050419.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Matthew enjoyed the homemade ice cream his mom, Julie, brought. And, the apple and pear crisp his Aunt Lisa and Grandma Marlys made. It baked in our oven while we ate the main course. Yum!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5XezSbS8Qgs/TrhmT_zD7cI/AAAAAAAAEeI/KZqkf1CiFcA/s1600/PB050439.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5XezSbS8Qgs/TrhmT_zD7cI/AAAAAAAAEeI/KZqkf1CiFcA/s400/PB050439.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Can you tell we had a fun evening?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pb55ao2bF3c/TrhhRQSXv1I/AAAAAAAAEeA/PuiwKBV_eK4/s1600/PB050425.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pb55ao2bF3c/TrhhRQSXv1I/AAAAAAAAEeA/PuiwKBV_eK4/s400/PB050425.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We already have ideas for next year. We're thinking everyone should consider French stripes and berets!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'll talk to you again sooner or later!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1518838381"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1518838382"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-8596558960264344052?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/8596558960264344052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=8596558960264344052' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/8596558960264344052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/8596558960264344052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/11/julia-child-night-2011.html' title='Julia Child Night 2011'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i2d2Tu50noM/TrhdxojMcUI/AAAAAAAAEco/XJznDvZkNBk/s72-c/369580_581568296_492140280_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-6945856023040522145</id><published>2011-10-20T16:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T16:42:42.327-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Barn Burner BBQ</title><content type='html'>Paul and I traveled last weekend with our cabin on wheels to Libertyville, Illinois,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vHM-nPC7pwc/TqCHPGLPSLI/AAAAAAAAEUY/Nw26gRr2ybg/s1600/Screen+Shot+2011-10-20+at+3.31.47+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vHM-nPC7pwc/TqCHPGLPSLI/AAAAAAAAEUY/Nw26gRr2ybg/s320/Screen+Shot+2011-10-20+at+3.31.47+PM.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to work with our nephew Chad as he competed in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SwbZPFwuiwo/TqCHrocXWBI/AAAAAAAAEUg/MkC5WgQ7C7Y/s1600/Screen+Shot+2011-10-20+at+3.33.56+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="120" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SwbZPFwuiwo/TqCHrocXWBI/AAAAAAAAEUg/MkC5WgQ7C7Y/s320/Screen+Shot+2011-10-20+at+3.33.56+PM.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a KCBS sanctioned contest. Chad arrived at Lamb's Farm on Friday morning to set up and get organized and we got there in the early afternoon. We were challenged with a brisk, cold and blustery wind all weekend. We had to batten down the hatches so things didn't blow across Lake Michigan!!!! Paul and I returned to the warmth of our camper Friday night while poor Chad stayed at the contest site and braved the cold to tend the smokers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we returned on Saturday morning, there was a smoky haze over the contest cooking area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GgyPuVjxFY0/TqCIkvV7hlI/AAAAAAAAEUo/dvL7zX9FiQI/s1600/PA140256.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GgyPuVjxFY0/TqCIkvV7hlI/AAAAAAAAEUo/dvL7zX9FiQI/s400/PA140256.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place was hopping. There were 57 teams from across the United States in the competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite part of the event was spending time bonding with my nephew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v8lD23qNK3E/TqCJTrfq5uI/AAAAAAAAEUw/mkYlfCpworA/s1600/PA140254.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v8lD23qNK3E/TqCJTrfq5uI/AAAAAAAAEUw/mkYlfCpworA/s400/PA140254.JPG" width="263" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a master chef, let me tell you. He cooked six racks of ribs, two briskets and two pork shoulders for the contest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mc1PKUjRXAI/TqCJ6vFUigI/AAAAAAAAEU4/LZs_smt1Hlo/s1600/PA140259.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mc1PKUjRXAI/TqCJ6vFUigI/AAAAAAAAEU4/LZs_smt1Hlo/s400/PA140259.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also did chicken thighs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QbmmOpLivs/TqCKf_0tIVI/AAAAAAAAEVA/g6gKAkjHo8U/s1600/PA140267.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QbmmOpLivs/TqCKf_0tIVI/AAAAAAAAEVA/g6gKAkjHo8U/s400/PA140267.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and chicken breasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fw9yWBe2U-I/TqCK5kjw1pI/AAAAAAAAEVI/JkdOn5OHzeM/s1600/PA140269.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fw9yWBe2U-I/TqCK5kjw1pI/AAAAAAAAEVI/JkdOn5OHzeM/s400/PA140269.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the turn in times started, we were all busy preparing the boxes. First turn in was chicken. Wow, believe me, it was so good!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L4_oy6LmIC4/TqCLBCE_vHI/AAAAAAAAEVQ/-QNWw2doW8U/s1600/PA140274.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L4_oy6LmIC4/TqCLBCE_vHI/AAAAAAAAEVQ/-QNWw2doW8U/s400/PA140274.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He placed tenth in chicken, which is fantastic in a contest with that many teams!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next turn in was ribs. He used Berkshire for the first time and they were fantastic. I thought they were perfect. I am NOT being biased, either. We are certified judges, you know!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fi0HbRXmym8/TqCLIM_71yI/AAAAAAAAEVY/cDRoOtb4_S4/s1600/PA140277.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fi0HbRXmym8/TqCLIM_71yI/AAAAAAAAEVY/cDRoOtb4_S4/s400/PA140277.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next turn in was pork shoulder. Again, extremely good, I must say. So moist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MULYf77Nn2E/TqCLOk9rFxI/AAAAAAAAEVg/92tLilLqUKA/s1600/PA150278.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MULYf77Nn2E/TqCLOk9rFxI/AAAAAAAAEVg/92tLilLqUKA/s400/PA150278.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last was brisket. Chad understands how to smoke a brisket. His tasted fantastic on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bWZRXGImVCo/TqCLYiH78TI/AAAAAAAAEVo/7LMKAKRVfVs/s1600/PA150281.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bWZRXGImVCo/TqCLYiH78TI/AAAAAAAAEVo/7LMKAKRVfVs/s400/PA150281.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine your mouth is watering as you look at these pictures. Everything tasted as good as it looks. There was lots left for us to sample!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0aIMMM86DOA/TqCLe-Mik8I/AAAAAAAAEVw/YVu2T2lVH_0/s1600/PA150282.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="352" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0aIMMM86DOA/TqCLe-Mik8I/AAAAAAAAEVw/YVu2T2lVH_0/s400/PA150282.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SneTfCyhCas/TqCLjjQt4aI/AAAAAAAAEV4/Arb-EqpdF4Y/s1600/PA150285.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SneTfCyhCas/TqCLjjQt4aI/AAAAAAAAEV4/Arb-EqpdF4Y/s400/PA150285.JPG" width="387" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, just to make it an even greater weekend, I was able to hold our new great-niece, Anna Grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zflIeMVnSX8/TqCLwB5deSI/AAAAAAAAEWA/R_cHHwGXUK8/s1600/PA150292.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zflIeMVnSX8/TqCLwB5deSI/AAAAAAAAEWA/R_cHHwGXUK8/s400/PA150292.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was born to Chad and Emily a little over a month ago! She melted my heart. She is Marlys and Paul's first granddaughter. Quite a beautiful addition to their five grandsons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Chad for letting us join in the competition. Next year, nephew Kevin will hopefully be able to join us again. &amp;nbsp;Team DGQ, what a fine tradition!!!! Have I said today I'm glad we're retired?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did some meandering on our way home from Chicago with Bauxite Betsy and just arrived home yesterday. I'll add an update soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-6945856023040522145?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/6945856023040522145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=6945856023040522145' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/6945856023040522145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/6945856023040522145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/10/barn-burner-bbq.html' title='Barn Burner BBQ'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vHM-nPC7pwc/TqCHPGLPSLI/AAAAAAAAEUY/Nw26gRr2ybg/s72-c/Screen+Shot+2011-10-20+at+3.31.47+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-4261333108488426158</id><published>2011-10-10T11:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T11:52:49.398-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bear Head Lake State Park and Ely-September 13-20, 2011</title><content type='html'>We moved from Temperance River to &lt;a href="http://www.dnr.state.mn.us/state_parks/bear_head_lake/index.html"&gt;Bear Head Lake State Park&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for another week of fall camping. We had a choice campsite right by the lake. Making reservations far in advance is a good thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yaHbBNOyxQY/TpMPBBWUeEI/AAAAAAAAETM/XnqjXYcxjbM/s1600/P9130123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yaHbBNOyxQY/TpMPBBWUeEI/AAAAAAAAETM/XnqjXYcxjbM/s400/P9130123.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the warm temperatures we experienced during our stay on the North Shore, we noticed a bit of a change. That's alright, though. It is supposed to be fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Pp5APfNFo0/TpMPNNTrIBI/AAAAAAAAETQ/7J3270nwTTY/s1600/P9130126.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Pp5APfNFo0/TpMPNNTrIBI/AAAAAAAAETQ/7J3270nwTTY/s400/P9130126.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tested our furnace and it works well. We even spent a cozy day inside, playing Scrabble, watching movies and reading while it rained. No problems, except my Scrabble scores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, we even experienced our first snow of the season while we were at the &lt;a href="http://www.wolf.org/wolves/index.asp"&gt;International Wolf Center&lt;/a&gt; in Ely. Shortly after Paul took this picture, huge snowflakes started to fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GFM4xZ0HSp4/TpMPY8EROEI/AAAAAAAAETU/3H6FlCJpcGQ/s1600/P9140138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GFM4xZ0HSp4/TpMPY8EROEI/AAAAAAAAETU/3H6FlCJpcGQ/s400/P9140138.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't he handsome?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nice thing about spending a full week in one location is that a day or two of cold, rainy weather doesn't spoil the whole experience. We still had plenty of great weather to get out and do some hiking and canoeing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xz4jCdfwJm8/TpMPmPFGDSI/AAAAAAAAETY/eQ-9rtS7eI4/s1600/P9140142.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xz4jCdfwJm8/TpMPmPFGDSI/AAAAAAAAETY/eQ-9rtS7eI4/s400/P9140142.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove northeast of Ely on Fernberg Road and hiked the Blackstone/Secret/Ennis Lakes loop trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PyIRpUa5IXI/TpMPxUrTIAI/AAAAAAAAETc/pm5x6hcjGMI/s1600/P9150145.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PyIRpUa5IXI/TpMPxUrTIAI/AAAAAAAAETc/pm5x6hcjGMI/s400/P9150145.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an incredible hike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-THOFspdRAkI/TpMP5mppSJI/AAAAAAAAETg/VZbvUSftlTg/s1600/P9150149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-THOFspdRAkI/TpMP5mppSJI/AAAAAAAAETg/VZbvUSftlTg/s400/P9150149.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes one wonder how many lakes like this there are to hike around in this great state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yl-8dNWbYoQ/TpMQD_icl6I/AAAAAAAAETk/eAKLcwaiHuA/s1600/P9150155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yl-8dNWbYoQ/TpMQD_icl6I/AAAAAAAAETk/eAKLcwaiHuA/s400/P9150155.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw several beaver swimming in these lakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--mpKDw-bFpA/TpMQQSvYCzI/AAAAAAAAETo/HO10BjVUBks/s1600/P9150164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--mpKDw-bFpA/TpMQQSvYCzI/AAAAAAAAETo/HO10BjVUBks/s400/P9150164.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And very few people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1RZplULQn-M/TpMQb37LudI/AAAAAAAAETs/kMRJl5bx8Rg/s1600/P9150165.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1RZplULQn-M/TpMQb37LudI/AAAAAAAAETs/kMRJl5bx8Rg/s400/P9150165.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd love to go back. It was a "grand" day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eUOl2pnEnrI/TpMQenRcQlI/AAAAAAAAETw/4pW0IYjxAzs/s1600/P9150179.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eUOl2pnEnrI/TpMQenRcQlI/AAAAAAAAETw/4pW0IYjxAzs/s400/P9150179.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We toured the &lt;a href="http://rootbeerlady.com/"&gt;Dorothy Molter Museum&lt;/a&gt;, located on the outskirts of Ely. She was known as "The Root Beer Lady." Notice the root beer extract under her signature sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KYuAoh2cKn4/TpMQoegujYI/AAAAAAAAET0/6nKfavEkBFs/s1600/P9160185.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KYuAoh2cKn4/TpMQoegujYI/AAAAAAAAET0/6nKfavEkBFs/s400/P9160185.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She lived by herself on an island in the Boundary Waters for years and made root beer to sell to the canoeists who passed by her place. After she died, they moved her main cabin and belongings to the present museum site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GsCLd51x9qM/TpMQz0JFDOI/AAAAAAAAET4/gCiR3pSPV9k/s1600/P9160187.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GsCLd51x9qM/TpMQz0JFDOI/AAAAAAAAET4/gCiR3pSPV9k/s400/P9160187.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day, we drove up the Echo Trail and hiked the Bass Lake/Dry Lake loop. The BWCA fire continued to be a presence in our days. However, we were on the other side of the smoke now, as opposed to our hazy days on the North Shore. We obviously avoided this spur of the hike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YB06WMZb2Qw/TpMQ_c8HRwI/AAAAAAAAET8/leWegXTSjI8/s1600/P9170192.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YB06WMZb2Qw/TpMQ_c8HRwI/AAAAAAAAET8/leWegXTSjI8/s400/P9170192.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are ever in this area, we recommend this hike. This lake has an interesting history. I'm not going to tell you what its story is, but encourage you to make the trip! No spoiler alerts here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Vb_NwKsC4c/TpMRKItjqBI/AAAAAAAAEUA/CBcL4E4DWbs/s1600/P9170197.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Vb_NwKsC4c/TpMRKItjqBI/AAAAAAAAEUA/CBcL4E4DWbs/s400/P9170197.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, we had to spend time out on Bear Head Lake. We were camped right by it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w6crd5VIORI/TpMRfgodUnI/AAAAAAAAEUI/bU41AtVxJNY/s1600/P9180202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w6crd5VIORI/TpMRfgodUnI/AAAAAAAAEUI/bU41AtVxJNY/s400/P9180202.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a good thing we weren't depending on a meal of fish to fill out our menu plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Iw32bKurG5Y/TpMRrQuZdOI/AAAAAAAAEUM/Aq2fRT79MbI/s1600/P9190206.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Iw32bKurG5Y/TpMRrQuZdOI/AAAAAAAAEUM/Aq2fRT79MbI/s400/P9190206.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, it didn't stop us from enjoying the better part of two days out in our canoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0RB04MB403w/TpMRVkdKb4I/AAAAAAAAEUE/R9o89xDVggI/s1600/P9170201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0RB04MB403w/TpMRVkdKb4I/AAAAAAAAEUE/R9o89xDVggI/s400/P9170201.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Paul that out of the 52 weeks in a year, I hope to be able to continue to spend at least two of them camping in northern Minnesota.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s0-GZRjYq4g/TpMR2uxqhqI/AAAAAAAAEUU/WOgjf5tvURg/s1600/P9190225.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s0-GZRjYq4g/TpMR2uxqhqI/AAAAAAAAEUU/WOgjf5tvURg/s400/P9190225.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is where we have shared some of our happiest memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1P6opdsyGEQ/TpMRy12yhTI/AAAAAAAAEUQ/rV44nzXhG9s/s1600/P9190212.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1P6opdsyGEQ/TpMRy12yhTI/AAAAAAAAEUQ/rV44nzXhG9s/s400/P9190212.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I'm telling you, this Air Stream deal is the best! Next? We take the tin pickle north of Chicago for a BBQ weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll talk to you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-4261333108488426158?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/4261333108488426158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=4261333108488426158' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/4261333108488426158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/4261333108488426158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/10/bear-head-lake-state-park-and-ely.html' title='Bear Head Lake State Park and Ely-September 13-20, 2011'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yaHbBNOyxQY/TpMPBBWUeEI/AAAAAAAAETM/XnqjXYcxjbM/s72-c/P9130123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-2829379920389808542</id><published>2011-10-03T14:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T14:31:26.162-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The North Shore 2011</title><content type='html'>Northern Minnesota is one of our favorite places to visit. For the past four years, we have spent the week after Labor Day at Temperance River State Park. &amp;nbsp;I made a slide show out of the pictures Paul chose. If you want to get a look at our week, here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, please excuse my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XiLFpNxhYGg/TooJH4VHXBI/AAAAAAAAETE/BuUBuK5gmTA/s1600/219676451v17_240x240_Front.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XiLFpNxhYGg/TooJH4VHXBI/AAAAAAAAETE/BuUBuK5gmTA/s1600/219676451v17_240x240_Front.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;pictures. I wear my binoculars all day when we are camping and I realize they don't make the most attractive jewelry. Here's where I'm at on the fashion issue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e9-I0LsyULU/TooKpaWw8sI/AAAAAAAAETI/nuJcsa2s1_c/s1600/images-1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="184" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e9-I0LsyULU/TooKpaWw8sI/AAAAAAAAETI/nuJcsa2s1_c/s320/images-1.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Have I said today I'm glad we're retired?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The music is "Minnesota" by Austin Kyle. If you click on the youtube icon, you'll be able to view it in full screen. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/RZU8420ktC0/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RZU8420ktC0?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RZU8420ktC0?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Now, on to Bear Head Lake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'll talk to you soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-2829379920389808542?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/2829379920389808542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=2829379920389808542' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/2829379920389808542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/2829379920389808542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/10/north-shore-2011.html' title='The North Shore 2011'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XiLFpNxhYGg/TooJH4VHXBI/AAAAAAAAETE/BuUBuK5gmTA/s72-c/219676451v17_240x240_Front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-2794374080903773954</id><published>2011-10-01T10:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T10:40:18.499-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebration Time!!</title><content type='html'>Wednesday was Nick's birthday. How could he be 25 already??? We headed into the city that evening to celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BUW_h45dsl0/TocwsxU_tNI/AAAAAAAAETA/ok-nisv5gVg/s1600/P9280234.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="273" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BUW_h45dsl0/TocwsxU_tNI/AAAAAAAAETA/ok-nisv5gVg/s400/P9280234.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great evening. We had appetizers at their apartment. Then, Nick, Ellen, Suzanne, Paul and I had dinner at &lt;a href="http://rinatarestaurant.com/"&gt;Rinata&lt;/a&gt;, an Italian restaurant within walking distance. Delicious!!! A little poppy seed cake finished the evening. Nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick is a good and kind person. We are very proud of him and love him dearly.&amp;nbsp;He likes his job. He has a wonderful partner. He and Suzanne have a close relationship.&amp;nbsp;We are blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am on to sorting our pictures from our northern Minnesota camping trip.&lt;br /&gt;I'll talk to you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-2794374080903773954?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/2794374080903773954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=2794374080903773954' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/2794374080903773954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/2794374080903773954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/10/celebration-time.html' title='Celebration Time!!'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BUW_h45dsl0/TocwsxU_tNI/AAAAAAAAETA/ok-nisv5gVg/s72-c/P9280234.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-6865574511131158092</id><published>2011-09-28T09:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T09:58:33.339-05:00</updated><title type='text'>There are no certainties in life</title><content type='html'>Paul and I spent two wonderful weeks in northern Minnesota. We've been home since last Tuesday and have some great pictures to share. I had hoped to do a number of posts by now to help us document and remember our trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ebosTPxVKmk/ToMmKF8P3hI/AAAAAAAAES8/ePV5dl0kTOg/s1600/P9111005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ebosTPxVKmk/ToMmKF8P3hI/AAAAAAAAES8/ePV5dl0kTOg/s400/P9111005.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, the night we got home we received terrible news. One of our daughter's best friends, Jen, lost her battle with depression that evening. Her funeral was yesterday. Jenny has been a part of our lives since Suzanne's sixth grade year. Looking at the pictures at her visitation and funeral brought back all of the memories of the girls enjoying sleepovers, middle school days, camping trips, high school dances, graduations, and other life stage celebrations. For Jenny, it ended too soon. &amp;nbsp;My heart hurts so for her parents and brother. And, for her friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grieving is a part of life. It's unavoidable. Our children were very young when they learned that for the first time. The rawness of grief is so painful and observing a loved one in the depths of it is terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sought advice from our niece, Melissa, last week. &amp;nbsp;She is such an intelligent, caring person. She has helped Suzanne more than she will every know. I am so thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Missy I had hesitated to share the news with my family because I wanted to spare them painful memories. Our family misses Chris every day. She told me that for her, that is the worst thing, to not discuss it. She's right. I continue to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have our family as an anchor and we can count our blessings for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Nick's birthday. Twenty five years ago today our son entered our world. He is a great son and brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to bake his birthday cake right now. It will be poppyseed. Same every year. And, tonight we will all be together and we will celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hug your loved ones.&amp;nbsp;I will talk to you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-6865574511131158092?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/6865574511131158092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=6865574511131158092' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/6865574511131158092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/6865574511131158092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/09/there-are-no-certainties-in-life.html' title='There are no certainties in life'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ebosTPxVKmk/ToMmKF8P3hI/AAAAAAAAES8/ePV5dl0kTOg/s72-c/P9111005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-7765640187708311492</id><published>2011-09-05T20:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T20:15:48.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurray!!!</title><content type='html'>Paul and I leave tomorrow morning for our 4th annual trip to the North Shore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--O0yO07Q92Y/TmVyLnXec7I/AAAAAAAAESk/MDn7gY--cwo/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--O0yO07Q92Y/TmVyLnXec7I/AAAAAAAAESk/MDn7gY--cwo/s400/images.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Some of us need to work at relaxation....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rr9YMcAykXo/TmVyYiK5IuI/AAAAAAAAESo/VVJ_2n8_Es0/s1600/images-1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="391" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rr9YMcAykXo/TmVyYiK5IuI/AAAAAAAAESo/VVJ_2n8_Es0/s400/images-1.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For us, nothing speaks to our soul more than a week on the shores of Lake Superior at Temperance River State Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mCFvQSIfyCg/TmVyj4-FoZI/AAAAAAAAESs/5TD9ti75eb4/s1600/Screen+Shot+2011-09-05+at+8.01.24+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mCFvQSIfyCg/TmVyj4-FoZI/AAAAAAAAESs/5TD9ti75eb4/s400/Screen+Shot+2011-09-05+at+8.01.24+PM.png" width="383" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, after that, another week at Bear Head Lake State Park, near Ely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8IkSW94CKDI/TmVyryoSDwI/AAAAAAAAESw/KSDKQuAU_Cc/s1600/Screen+Shot+2011-09-05+at+8.02.09+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8IkSW94CKDI/TmVyryoSDwI/AAAAAAAAESw/KSDKQuAU_Cc/s400/Screen+Shot+2011-09-05+at+8.02.09+PM.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure we'll being enjoying our days immensely. It's a good world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vexlp3hwD3o/TmVy0VPRV-I/AAAAAAAAES0/91MIoO4jlrg/s1600/images-2.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vexlp3hwD3o/TmVy0VPRV-I/AAAAAAAAES0/91MIoO4jlrg/s400/images-2.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll talk to you when we get back!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-7765640187708311492?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/7765640187708311492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=7765640187708311492' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/7765640187708311492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/7765640187708311492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/09/hurray.html' title='Hurray!!!'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--O0yO07Q92Y/TmVyLnXec7I/AAAAAAAAESk/MDn7gY--cwo/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-1310711579727279148</id><published>2011-08-31T16:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T16:00:45.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BBQ and Beer Lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;finally&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;got out of town last weekend with the cabin on wheels. It's a shame it sat waiting for us in our driveway since May. Never again!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;BBQ judging called us to Albert Lea, Minnesota. We stayed two nights at &lt;a href="http://www.crystalspringsrvresort.com/"&gt;Crystal Springs RV resort&lt;/a&gt; by Ellendale. It's a brand new park and we had a nice spot right by a small pond where great blue herons came to roost at night. We watched dozens of them fly in at sunset. &amp;nbsp;Our wooden egret, George, named after the artist who created him, joined us. You can always find him in our camp sites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IsJcvv6SVU4/Tl6PJ4sd-XI/AAAAAAAAERw/YbU2avYetIM/s1600/P8260445.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IsJcvv6SVU4/Tl6PJ4sd-XI/AAAAAAAAERw/YbU2avYetIM/s400/P8260445.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We visited &lt;a href="http://www.stevesmeatmarket.net/"&gt;Steve's Meat Market&lt;/a&gt; in Ellendale our first day and enjoyed a great meal that evening of locally made andouille sausage with&amp;nbsp;fresh herbs and veggies from the farmers' market.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VkofznyGTb8/Tl6TIJY52pI/AAAAAAAAESY/VOm2WcreRok/s1600/P8260453.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VkofznyGTb8/Tl6TIJY52pI/AAAAAAAAESY/VOm2WcreRok/s400/P8260453.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Saturday found us at the competition. We walked around before our day started to observe the teams in action. We can't talk to them before the event because we are judges. It's always interesting to see the different setups.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vpTBsLKRcOk/Tl6Tc3c_kJI/AAAAAAAAESc/0H0uw5xtuD4/s1600/P8260467.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vpTBsLKRcOk/Tl6Tc3c_kJI/AAAAAAAAESc/0H0uw5xtuD4/s400/P8260467.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;No two are the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2Pe9KDat4ic/Tl6QKU3KqHI/AAAAAAAAESI/1ODFF25VSeI/s1600/P8260469.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2Pe9KDat4ic/Tl6QKU3KqHI/AAAAAAAAESI/1ODFF25VSeI/s400/P8260469.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Some have invested great amounts of money in their rigs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D1Vi_NXbV1Y/Tl6QdItSazI/AAAAAAAAESQ/kuIXQBwN8A0/s1600/P8260466.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D1Vi_NXbV1Y/Tl6QdItSazI/AAAAAAAAESQ/kuIXQBwN8A0/s400/P8260466.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We were each given a ticket for a glass of beer to enjoy after the competition was done! Boy, did that taste good after all that BBQ! Too bad the band struggled matching up their chord progressions. Yikes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OXP7qmu52oA/Tl6QBflcWeI/AAAAAAAAESE/E8iZuY97FYE/s1600/P8270470.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OXP7qmu52oA/Tl6QBflcWeI/AAAAAAAAESE/E8iZuY97FYE/s400/P8270470.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We moved a few miles up the road to &lt;a href="http://www.riverviewcampgroundmn.com/"&gt;Riverview Campground&lt;/a&gt; near Owatonna for the next two nights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mK-Mw6VeRww/Tl6P38vkBqI/AAAAAAAAESA/9TJdIAYz1Cc/s1600/P8280473.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mK-Mw6VeRww/Tl6P38vkBqI/AAAAAAAAESA/9TJdIAYz1Cc/s400/P8280473.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The purpose of our stay there was to visit our friends, Stan and Carol. Paul and I used to teach with Stan. They retired outside of town on acreage where Carol grew up and built a new home there. They are master gardeners.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xVWIDgt6PgA/Tl6PsG3umWI/AAAAAAAAER8/TkGOjtzkofQ/s1600/P8290474.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xVWIDgt6PgA/Tl6PsG3umWI/AAAAAAAAER8/TkGOjtzkofQ/s400/P8290474.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They take land stewardship very seriously and are&amp;nbsp;working with a land conservancy program to&amp;nbsp;revert most of their forty acres back to native species. Their plan is to make their property available for future study programs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v3ajGK7YTbM/Tl6PgJfRo2I/AAAAAAAAER4/QMmGDp3Zz0w/s1600/P8290476.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v3ajGK7YTbM/Tl6PgJfRo2I/AAAAAAAAER4/QMmGDp3Zz0w/s400/P8290476.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also have a mind boggling beer light collection in their basement. This picture shows just a small percentage of what is displayed. I think there may even be a electrical brown out in the southern half of the state when they flip that special switch to turn everything on!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rn0L0ZYZPao/Tl6QTM853jI/AAAAAAAAESM/5WQELBWl78k/s1600/P8290484.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rn0L0ZYZPao/Tl6QTM853jI/AAAAAAAAESM/5WQELBWl78k/s400/P8290484.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had so much fun visiting with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week is our annual trip to the North Shore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9OXKbqAd_D0/Tl6O_xaLedI/AAAAAAAAERs/qnb-QPUZbfM/s1600/P8260457.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9OXKbqAd_D0/Tl6O_xaLedI/AAAAAAAAERs/qnb-QPUZbfM/s400/P8260457.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are extremely comfortable in our "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Al-u-MIN-i-um Con-do-MIN-i-um&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;." I can hardly wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-1310711579727279148?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/1310711579727279148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=1310711579727279148' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/1310711579727279148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/1310711579727279148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/08/bbq-and-beer-lights.html' title='BBQ and Beer Lights'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IsJcvv6SVU4/Tl6PJ4sd-XI/AAAAAAAAERw/YbU2avYetIM/s72-c/P8260445.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-1692880455845668227</id><published>2011-08-25T15:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T15:12:35.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good times with good friends.</title><content type='html'>We got home yesterday from Lake Nancy near Minong, Wisconsin.&amp;nbsp;Our friends, Mike and Nancy, own lake property there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WPazO8MZhgY/TlamfHLWuvI/AAAAAAAAERY/O9NdCbmP0Yw/s1600/nancy-washburn.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WPazO8MZhgY/TlamfHLWuvI/AAAAAAAAERY/O9NdCbmP0Yw/s400/nancy-washburn.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The mosquitoes were out in full force.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vd-0-7UCZLE/Tlamy4icjmI/AAAAAAAAERg/PdAUdmrNLBk/s1600/images-1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vd-0-7UCZLE/Tlamy4icjmI/AAAAAAAAERg/PdAUdmrNLBk/s320/images-1.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They were hungry critters!!!! We didn't let them get in our way of having fun, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We share so many great memories with Mike and Nancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HcGarZrvLX0/TlanZGeG9ZI/AAAAAAAAERo/Kmf9RgfX8aY/s1600/images-4.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HcGarZrvLX0/TlanZGeG9ZI/AAAAAAAAERo/Kmf9RgfX8aY/s320/images-4.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope we can go back there again next summer. I lost at dominoes and demand a rematch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we are working to load up the camper as we head out tomorrow morning for four days. It's been too long since the cabin on wheels has left the ranch so we can hardly wait!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll talk to you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-1692880455845668227?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/1692880455845668227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=1692880455845668227' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/1692880455845668227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/1692880455845668227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/08/good-times-with-good-friends.html' title='Good times with good friends.'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WPazO8MZhgY/TlamfHLWuvI/AAAAAAAAERY/O9NdCbmP0Yw/s72-c/nancy-washburn.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-4213562553123763998</id><published>2011-08-21T11:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T11:15:37.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasta with Trapanese Pesto</title><content type='html'>Try this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.saveur.com/article/Recipes/Brusiate-alla-Trapanese-Corkscrew-Pasta-with-Trapanese-Pesto"&gt;Pasta with Trapanese Pesto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Khi2DIYkGU/TlEsbM8yRdI/AAAAAAAAERU/YEskNvDV4s8/s1600/P8110396.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Khi2DIYkGU/TlEsbM8yRdI/AAAAAAAAERU/YEskNvDV4s8/s400/P8110396.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We loved it. The recipe includes directions for homemade pasta. Our version, pictured above, &amp;nbsp;uses &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/bionaturae-Organic-Spaghetti-Gluten-12-Ounce/dp/B001EQ4P00"&gt;this organic gluten free pasta &lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and it was delicious.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We've been busy. Our calendar has been full for too long. Tomorrow we are escaping to the lake for a few days with our good friends, Nancy and Mike.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pontoon rides and campfires. &amp;nbsp;Yes. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-4213562553123763998?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/4213562553123763998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=4213562553123763998' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/4213562553123763998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/4213562553123763998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/08/pasta-with-trapanese-pesto.html' title='Pasta with Trapanese Pesto'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Khi2DIYkGU/TlEsbM8yRdI/AAAAAAAAERU/YEskNvDV4s8/s72-c/P8110396.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-7146696005811302130</id><published>2011-08-15T12:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T12:46:41.351-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegan Sunday!</title><content type='html'>When our children were young, we often did our weekly grocery shopping as a family on our way home from church on Sunday. Paul made a game with the kids of selecting a different and unique (to us) fresh fruit to try each week. Ever wonder who buys those ugli fruits? This family did. Star fruit, persimmons, you name it, they tried it. I think this approach led both of them to enter their adult lives with an open mind toward new foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though we shop alone now, we still have the same philosophy. Last Thursday at our local farmers' market, Paul was attracted to these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eabaNcWOe1s/TklVPQjwIiI/AAAAAAAAERA/4fHNPJGzrMU/s1600/P8140413.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eabaNcWOe1s/TklVPQjwIiI/AAAAAAAAERA/4fHNPJGzrMU/s400/P8140413.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thai eggplants. Neither one of us had tried them before. In fact, Paul is not a huge eggplant fan. But, he saw them and said, "Huh! Look at these. I wonder what they taste like?" So, there you are. I'm game to try!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did some searching and both thought this recipe: &lt;a href="http://blog.fatfreevegan.com/2007/02/thai-eggplants-and-chickpeas-in-peanut.html"&gt;Thai Eggplants and Chickpeas in Peanut Masala &lt;/a&gt;from the FatFree Vegan Kitchen&amp;nbsp;sounded good. The internet is a wonderful thing. We judged BBQ on Saturday, so Sunday was a perfect day for us to go meatless and try something completely different from ribs and pulled pork!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our idea of fun. Assemble and prep the ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ez-jdrMcUHo/TklXkkEuxZI/AAAAAAAAERE/72COUqxqpW8/s1600/P8140416.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ez-jdrMcUHo/TklXkkEuxZI/AAAAAAAAERE/72COUqxqpW8/s400/P8140416.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m-Oz2fBWee8/TklYAsppMaI/AAAAAAAAERI/GIN8TMnhwLU/s1600/P8140418.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m-Oz2fBWee8/TklYAsppMaI/AAAAAAAAERI/GIN8TMnhwLU/s400/P8140418.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cook together while we crank some tunes in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NrUvvyYVBzQ/TklYfk3mM2I/AAAAAAAAERM/sAF-HZi3rJc/s1600/P8140422.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NrUvvyYVBzQ/TklYfk3mM2I/AAAAAAAAERM/sAF-HZi3rJc/s400/P8140422.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, then, we sit down to enjoy what we've created.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EsQfE65tTj8/TklY2VsOF6I/AAAAAAAAERQ/yI4e03k5Qe8/s1600/P8140434.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EsQfE65tTj8/TklY2VsOF6I/AAAAAAAAERQ/yI4e03k5Qe8/s400/P8140434.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This dish is dinner party material. Excellent. I can't wait for this week's farmers' market! I'll talk to you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-7146696005811302130?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/7146696005811302130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=7146696005811302130' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/7146696005811302130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/7146696005811302130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/08/vegan-sunday.html' title='Vegan Sunday!'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eabaNcWOe1s/TklVPQjwIiI/AAAAAAAAERA/4fHNPJGzrMU/s72-c/P8140413.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-325273091964119678</id><published>2011-08-08T10:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T10:50:47.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gluten-free Labeling: Register your comment with the FDA</title><content type='html'>I have posted this because it is important. Please read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GlutenForPunishment/~3/DjHw8wGBW1E/"&gt;Gluten-free Labeling: Register your comment with the FDA&lt;/a&gt;: "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last week, The Food and Drug Administration &lt;a href="http://www.fda.gov/NewsEvents/Newsroom/PressAnnouncements/ucm265838.htm"&gt;re-opened comments&lt;/a&gt; on its proposed gluten-free labeling rules.&lt;/strong&gt;  We have 60 days in which to submit comments to these proposed regulations.  The comment period ends October 2, 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever a government agency prepares a set of guidelines, they open them up to the public to comment.  It’s important to have a significant volume of comments to help shape guidelines and policies, but those comments must also be of decent quality.  &lt;strong&gt;Every comment is read, logged, and recorded.  This is an important (and often-overlooked) tool the public can use to help influence public policy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nancy at Gluten Freeville wrote a post which outlines the substantive points of the FDA’s proposed guidlines.  You can &lt;a href="http://glutenfreeville.com/research/fdaconferencecall"&gt;read that here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To submit your comments on the FDA’s proposed guidelines on gluten-free labeling, go to &lt;a href="http://www.regulations.gov/"&gt;www.regulations.gov&lt;/a&gt; and:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Choose “Submit a Comment” from the task bar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Enter the docket number FDA-2005-N-0404-0135 in the “Keyword” space (you don’t need to worry about the “Document Type” drop-down menu).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Select “Search.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Scroll down to the results window and click on the “Submit a Comment” blue text to register your comment.  Keep your comments professional and smart; they won’t be taken seriously if they’re overly emotional, ranting, derogatory, or filled with wild accusations, typos, and general cray-cray wackadoo-ness (which I know you won’t do, but I needed to put it out there).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sample text you can cut and paste, then customize to your liking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I have celiac disease/gluten intolerance, and I am requesting that the FDA institute clear, stringent guidelines on the labeling of gluten-free products.  I know there is a recommendation of a level of &amp;lt;20 parts per million being gluten-free, but that is not gluten-free.  People with celiac and gluten intolerance can get very, very sick from gluten-free foods that are produced on the same lines as regular food.  If a food product carries the label “gluten-free,” but also has a disclaimer that it was processed in the same facility that also processes wheat or other gluten ingredients, then IT IS NOT GLUTEN-FREE, even if it did test at &amp;lt;20 ppm.  If I consume that product, here is what will happen to me over the next 3-5 days:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I will suffer uncontrollable explosive diarrhea; 2) I will experience numbness and tingling in my extremities; 3) I will experience excruciating joint pain; 4) I will not be able to work or care for myself or my family; 5) I will suffer from migraine headaches; 6) I will experience a serotonin fluctuation that results in severe depression; and 7) the risk of my &lt;a href="http://www.celiac.com/articles/21746/1/Celiac-Disease-Linked-to-Five-Times-Greater-Lymphoma-Risk/Page1.html"&gt;developing lymphoma increases five-fold&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please establish gluten-free labeling rules that are clear, straightforward, and truthful about what the product actually is and how it is manufactured/processed.  Again, cross-contamination is an enormous risk, and food that is produced in facilities that are not dedicated gluten-free facilities are not gluten-free foods.  If a gluten-free food is processed on the same lines as wheat or other gluten-containing ingredients, companies should be required to disclose that on their packaging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, please add gluten to the top allergens list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your consideration.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*   *   *   *   *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After you’ve registered your comment with the FDA, it would be great if you could take a minute to email a short &lt;strong&gt;thank-you&lt;/strong&gt; to Senators Patrick Leahy (D-VT) and Ron Wyden (D-OR) for &lt;a href="http://www.foodsafetynews.com/2011/08/senators-demand-regulation-of-gluten-free-labeling/"&gt;urging the FDA to re-open the comments&lt;/a&gt; on these regulations and actually set some rules around gluten-free labeling, as they were instructed to do by Congress way back in 2007.  Doesn’t matter if you’re not from Vermont or Oregon — Senators Leahy and Wyden deserve our thanks for pushing the FDA to establish guidelines.  Here’s some text you can cut and paste into a thank-you email, and customize to your specific needs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Dear Senator Leahy/Wyden:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for urging the FDA to establish rules around gluten-free labeling.  I have celiac disease/gluten intolerance, and this is a very important issue for me and my family.  Too often, those of us who can’t eat gluten get very, very sick because of the lack of labeling laws that allow trace amounts of gluten into the foods we eat.  So, thank you for making the FDA do the work they have promised to do for years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Name Here&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senator Leahy’s email contact form is here:  &lt;a href="http://leahy.senate.gov/contact/"&gt;http://leahy.senate.gov/contact/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senator Wyden’s email contact form is here:  &lt;a href="http://wyden.senate.gov/contact/"&gt;http://wyden.senate.gov/contact/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*   *   *   *   *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lastly, please Digg and StumbleUpon this post, forward it to your friends and family, “Like” it on Facebook, Tweet the link&lt;/strong&gt; — do whatever you can to encourage your friends, family, colleagues, and others to help support strong labeling practices.  There are handy little buttons at the bottom of this (and every post, actually) to help spread the word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one where we need all hands on deck.  Thanks for taking a few minutes to tell the FDA how you feel.  It’s really important, and I hope you will encourage others to register their comments, as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*   *   *   *   *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little background reading on the issue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Washington Post:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/blogs/the-checkup/post/fda-says-gluten-free-is-not-for-fad-dieters/2010/12/20/gIQAht0hsI_blog.html"&gt;FDA says “gluten-free” is not for fad dieters&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ABC News: &lt;a href="http://abcnews.go.com/Health/fda-closer-defining-gluten-free/story?id=14216016"&gt;“Gluten-free” — FDA may be closer to definition&lt;/a&gt; (except, ugh, they call it “Celiac’s disease” in the intro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Boston Globe&lt;/em&gt;: &lt;a href="http://www.boston.com/Boston/dailydose/2011/08/when-foods-labeled-gluten-free-aren/5QNQfeP7SnNKizcwwJ6IsI/index.html"&gt;When foods labeled “gluten-free” aren’t&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/GlutenForPunishment?a=DjHw8wGBW1E:7BSnPesmtSs:yIl2AUoC8zA"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/GlutenForPunishment?d=yIl2AUoC8zA" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img height="1" src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GlutenForPunishment/~4/DjHw8wGBW1E" width="1" /&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-325273091964119678?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GlutenForPunishment/~3/DjHw8wGBW1E/' title='Gluten-free Labeling: Register your comment with the FDA'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/325273091964119678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=325273091964119678' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/325273091964119678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/325273091964119678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/08/gluten-free-labeling-register-your.html' title='Gluten-free Labeling: Register your comment with the FDA'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-7034151716653350145</id><published>2011-08-04T14:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T14:12:58.050-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, these kids!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We have had some great family time in the past week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We were so happy to have our niece, Missy, and nephew-in-law, Zuel, and their daughter, Ede, as house guests last weekend. &amp;nbsp;They had a family wedding in St. Paul, so while her parents attended the reception, Ede stayed with us at the ranch. She is probably the happiest baby I've ever met. Seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KRnKYBYy_0Q/TjrinoPi-ZI/AAAAAAAAEQo/QU6tVnTOKCk/s1600/P7290317.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KRnKYBYy_0Q/TjrinoPi-ZI/AAAAAAAAEQo/QU6tVnTOKCk/s400/P7290317.JPG" width="346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so apparent her parents are doing a wonderful job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QDzd8C7gZmc/TjrisbI_tUI/AAAAAAAAEQs/rL5TRLYMcEo/s1600/P7290324.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QDzd8C7gZmc/TjrisbI_tUI/AAAAAAAAEQs/rL5TRLYMcEo/s400/P7290324.JPG" width="337" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll admit I was a little jealous of Paul. I had to go to the closing night of "Joseph" on Saturday night, so he took Ede for an after dinner walk and put her to bed. They got along famously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gvtm9caIuHA/Tjrit__jadI/AAAAAAAAEQw/d2JBVPiI6iE/s1600/P7300340.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gvtm9caIuHA/Tjrit__jadI/AAAAAAAAEQw/d2JBVPiI6iE/s400/P7300340.JPG" width="322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please come back again soon, Missy and Zuel. We had a great time visiting with you. Thanks for letting us get to know your daughter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our nephew, Joey, is home this week on leave. It has become a tradition when he is in town to go out for burgers at the Nook or the Shamrock (same menu) in St. Paul. Don't even bother &lt;u&gt;giving&lt;/u&gt; me a menu, I know exactly what I'll order every time. The Paul Molitor, please. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick and Joe grew up together. It fills my heart to see them together, even if it is for a short time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dSWEPOxn9UU/Tjri0YXhgtI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/E2SA2gAPznM/s1600/P8030376.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="362" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dSWEPOxn9UU/Tjri0YXhgtI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/E2SA2gAPznM/s400/P8030376.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of parents who are doing a wonderful job, Elizabeth and Mike were there, too. Here's Elizabeth with Haley, who turned two in July. She talks up a storm and has a delightful personality. She was quite amused by her Uncle Joey and Nick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQK5vAzdklw/Tjriwluo9fI/AAAAAAAAEQ0/Lp30ntLqzQc/s1600/P8030366.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQK5vAzdklw/Tjriwluo9fI/AAAAAAAAEQ0/Lp30ntLqzQc/s400/P8030366.JPG" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, we all took turns holding Elizabeth's baby, Jake, who was born in May. Isn't he too cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-stnUs3FOJkw/Tjri4qH09xI/AAAAAAAAEQ8/V1nNM7keWNg/s1600/P8030379.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-stnUs3FOJkw/Tjri4qH09xI/AAAAAAAAEQ8/V1nNM7keWNg/s400/P8030379.JPG" width="396" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So is Ellen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy times. Life is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, Paul and I are heading north for the weekend. No Airstream this trip. We'll be sleeping in a tent!!!!! I'll talk to you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-7034151716653350145?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/7034151716653350145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=7034151716653350145' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/7034151716653350145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/7034151716653350145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/08/oh-these-kids.html' title='Oh, these kids!'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KRnKYBYy_0Q/TjrinoPi-ZI/AAAAAAAAEQo/QU6tVnTOKCk/s72-c/P7290317.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-2032764689941943473</id><published>2011-07-15T12:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T12:30:56.362-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Occupied</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I've been at rehearsals every week night and several weekends the past month for the Eagan Community Theatre's production of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BSh0gX7Ghyo/TiByTX1s4bI/AAAAAAAAEQI/sc9PApGlyB4/s1600/188022_208689422507525_4871780_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BSh0gX7Ghyo/TiByTX1s4bI/AAAAAAAAEQI/sc9PApGlyB4/s320/188022_208689422507525_4871780_n.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The show opens tonight and continues with evening (7:30 PM) performances July 15-16, 20-23, 27-30 plus 4 matinees (2 PM) July 17, 23, 24 and 30. The box office (651-683-6964) is open Monday-Friday-1:00 PM to 4:00 PM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;ave been the vocal director/rehearsal pianist for the production. I'm proud of these people. I am also very happy be done with rehearsals!!! It's time to think of other things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Yesterday was Paul's last day of summer school. This morning, we made reservations for August at several campgrounds. Yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-2032764689941943473?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/2032764689941943473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=2032764689941943473' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/2032764689941943473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/2032764689941943473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/07/occupied.html' title='Occupied'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BSh0gX7Ghyo/TiByTX1s4bI/AAAAAAAAEQI/sc9PApGlyB4/s72-c/188022_208689422507525_4871780_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-1435277800187728573</id><published>2011-07-10T15:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T15:42:05.288-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspired, Encouraged, Challenged and Proud</title><content type='html'>Paul, Suzanne and I were at Lake Nokomis for the Life Time Minneapolis Triathlon by 5:45 a.m. yesterday. Paul and Suzanne participated in the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9MlAq5tOqCw/Thn-HLeXe1I/AAAAAAAAEPk/UEgc3qBXeP0/s1600/P7080227.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9MlAq5tOqCw/Thn-HLeXe1I/AAAAAAAAEPk/UEgc3qBXeP0/s400/P7080227.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was their cheerleader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our friend and fellow dinner group member, Joe, competed in the event last year. When he told us his intentions to give it a go again this summer, Paul was inspired to start training for it himself. Here we are with Joe and Char before the event started yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4mB_v1h_LqY/Thn-cZH9b4I/AAAAAAAAEPs/MO4pa9wqUrA/s1600/P7080233.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4mB_v1h_LqY/Thn-cZH9b4I/AAAAAAAAEPs/MO4pa9wqUrA/s400/P7080233.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Paul shared with Suzanne his plans to enter the triathlon, she said, "I'll do it with you, Dad." So, they both registered for the Sprint Race. Her encouragement helped him immensely. He&amp;nbsp;researched training schedules,&amp;nbsp;met with a trainer a few times to get advice and pointers, and day by day faced the challenge to get into condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sprint Triathlon started with a .4 mile swim in Lake Nokomis, a 15 mile bike ride around the parkway and a 3 mile foot race around the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cXNJFR5p-WA/Thn98qUfUpI/AAAAAAAAEPg/hZpa_Vz1v-s/s1600/mpls-tri-large-course-map.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cXNJFR5p-WA/Thn98qUfUpI/AAAAAAAAEPg/hZpa_Vz1v-s/s400/mpls-tri-large-course-map.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Watching all of those people swimming around that lake yesterday morning was quite the sight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m0s6rJpbd3w/Thn-RefDKuI/AAAAAAAAEPo/sSb8NCN2R_8/s1600/P7080228.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m0s6rJpbd3w/Thn-RefDKuI/AAAAAAAAEPo/sSb8NCN2R_8/s400/P7080228.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul and Suzanne entered the Friends and Family section so they could experience as much of the event as possible together. Their segment wore yellow swim caps. Here's Suzanne in line waiting to enter the lake. She's the one with the turquoise waistband. Paul was already in the water at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X0mlXlP0ndU/Thn-lti_fdI/AAAAAAAAEPw/05-Qio5otqk/s1600/P7080235.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X0mlXlP0ndU/Thn-lti_fdI/AAAAAAAAEPw/05-Qio5otqk/s400/P7080235.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here she leaves the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mGYwfiRvYcY/Thn-vOiJYFI/AAAAAAAAEP0/ELmjS84HUPw/s1600/P7080240.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mGYwfiRvYcY/Thn-vOiJYFI/AAAAAAAAEP0/ELmjS84HUPw/s400/P7080240.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waved and cheered for Paul as he went past me, but the picture didn't turn out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick and Ellen joined me along the parkway and we watched them go past us on their bikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T4eGS0xmYvw/ThoIi7RosmI/AAAAAAAAEP8/w33p2u0h5SI/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-07-10+at+3.11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="371" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T4eGS0xmYvw/ThoIi7RosmI/AAAAAAAAEP8/w33p2u0h5SI/s400/Screen+shot+2011-07-10+at+3.11.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, Paul went by us in a blur! The weather cooperated, with a light breeze and a good cloud cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh joined us at the finish line. So did our friends, Pam and Dave. We all cheered them as they went by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cTYt_5S_l8Y/ThoI7qTd-8I/AAAAAAAAEQA/qkhkWlbG6PE/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-07-10+at+3.10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cTYt_5S_l8Y/ThoI7qTd-8I/AAAAAAAAEQA/qkhkWlbG6PE/s400/Screen+shot+2011-07-10+at+3.10.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so proud you, Paul and Suzanne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jAfxXYGKS3s/Thn-57j6h7I/AAAAAAAAEP4/egriWCsdPh8/s1600/P7080244.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jAfxXYGKS3s/Thn-57j6h7I/AAAAAAAAEP4/egriWCsdPh8/s400/P7080244.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great bonding experience for father and daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t2QCr2pmZ8E/ThoJiM5EBMI/AAAAAAAAEQE/RCRJaFaKlNc/s1600/P7080246.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t2QCr2pmZ8E/ThoJiM5EBMI/AAAAAAAAEQE/RCRJaFaKlNc/s400/P7080246.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are truly blessed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-1435277800187728573?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/1435277800187728573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=1435277800187728573' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/1435277800187728573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/1435277800187728573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/07/inspired-encouraged-challenged-and.html' title='Inspired, Encouraged, Challenged and Proud'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9MlAq5tOqCw/Thn-HLeXe1I/AAAAAAAAEPk/UEgc3qBXeP0/s72-c/P7080227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-5982033964092338852</id><published>2011-07-07T13:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T13:56:47.154-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If Mom Ain't Happy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When I call Paul after rehearsal each evening to tell him I am on my way home, &amp;nbsp;I always ask him, "Anything new?" He always says, "No, nothing." It's just that routine people fall into, I guess. Except last Thursday when I asked, he said, "There is a bit of a problem with the water. It's real rusty." When I got home I discovered his statement was no exaggeration. &amp;nbsp;Our water looked like Lipton Tea. Gritty tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Im-5lPVdgIA/ThXr2Ck5PlI/AAAAAAAAEO8/JqIoSZmQp28/s1600/rusty_water.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Im-5lPVdgIA/ThXr2Ck5PlI/AAAAAAAAEO8/JqIoSZmQp28/s400/rusty_water.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Great. Just great. Paul, of course, had done considerable research as to why this sudden change and started running the water outside onto the lawn. If there was a solution, he said, that would be the answer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My course of action?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--gChgU6BqjU/ThXryRBH9jI/AAAAAAAAEO4/lVZSkFxhByU/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--gChgU6BqjU/ThXryRBH9jI/AAAAAAAAEO4/lVZSkFxhByU/s400/images.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We had a service guy out the next afternoon. He could talk the leg off a mule.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gf5N3FzEuN8/ThXz9o-Ta1I/AAAAAAAAEPY/gml6nc0JgRA/s1600/images-3.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gf5N3FzEuN8/ThXz9o-Ta1I/AAAAAAAAEPY/gml6nc0JgRA/s400/images-3.jpeg" width="310" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Let's just say he got off subject quite often.&amp;nbsp;Whenever we could steer him back to the subject, &amp;nbsp;he assured us our water was safe to drink&amp;nbsp;but there obviously is rust down there in the aquifer and the orange tea colored water would be back. Paul was having success with his method of running water onto the lawn. I fixated on the fact it would return and said, "What filter system works best for our house?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Talkative happened to have the perfect solution to the problem. We just had to listen to him tell about the conversations he and his wife had on their first AND second dates before we talked about the filter system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We agreed to have a filtration system installed. Me, because I wanted the water problem to go away, and Paul, because he wanted this guy out of our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The water was clear by that evening. The install was set for Wednesday morning. Tuesday night, just as we were going to sleep, Paul softly whispered into my ear,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8aznT9AgofA/ThXsPN7jq8I/AAAAAAAAEPA/cAvdmOR94w8/s1600/Unknown.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8aznT9AgofA/ThXsPN7jq8I/AAAAAAAAEPA/cAvdmOR94w8/s400/Unknown.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You know, we can call and cancel that appointment tomorrow morning. We can just take our chances on the well."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My reaction?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-girxA1ovXto/ThXtYSJUgCI/AAAAAAAAEPM/r8AAiPIgGiU/s1600/Minnesota+Shutdown.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-girxA1ovXto/ThXtYSJUgCI/AAAAAAAAEPM/r8AAiPIgGiU/s400/Minnesota+Shutdown.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark Dayton has had more success with the Republicans than Paul had in negotiations with me on the subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being the intelligent man that he is, he knew when to say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0x33hADEqng/ThXvRipGfrI/AAAAAAAAEPQ/-rV3tR0C4Lc/s1600/Unknown-2.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="314" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0x33hADEqng/ThXvRipGfrI/AAAAAAAAEPQ/-rV3tR0C4Lc/s400/Unknown-2.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday the system was installed. I'll admit our basement furnace room looks a bit like a chemistry lab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xcl-uLkTcj8/ThXqBcT_g2I/AAAAAAAAEO0/lv7tT5l2_Os/s1600/P7060214.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xcl-uLkTcj8/ThXqBcT_g2I/AAAAAAAAEO0/lv7tT5l2_Os/s400/P7060214.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And, I just kissed my summer paycheck goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_OrkilIb_dQ/ThXtS-I-4yI/AAAAAAAAEPI/uzOE9Fwje_Y/s1600/images-1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_OrkilIb_dQ/ThXtS-I-4yI/AAAAAAAAEPI/uzOE9Fwje_Y/s1600/images-1.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;But, I slept well last night. &amp;nbsp;So did Paul. Because it's not over. He always will get in the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3wWmr3d-pw/ThXxFUuQBxI/AAAAAAAAEPU/deSMT0AyHRI/s1600/last-word-board-game.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3wWmr3d-pw/ThXxFUuQBxI/AAAAAAAAEPU/deSMT0AyHRI/s400/last-word-board-game.jpg" width="295" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He's already told me how many flat screen TV's we could have bought with that money as we walked through Sam's Club yesterday. I'm sure I'll be reminded often. For many years. With clean water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gbhBMJCYgLw/ThX-1Ih28pI/AAAAAAAAEPc/N8LrzuMebqA/s1600/6a00d8341cbb0053ef00e552933c938833-320pi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="343" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gbhBMJCYgLw/ThX-1Ih28pI/AAAAAAAAEPc/N8LrzuMebqA/s400/6a00d8341cbb0053ef00e552933c938833-320pi.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-5982033964092338852?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/5982033964092338852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=5982033964092338852' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/5982033964092338852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/5982033964092338852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/07/if-mom-aint-happy.html' title='If Mom Ain&apos;t Happy...'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Im-5lPVdgIA/ThXr2Ck5PlI/AAAAAAAAEO8/JqIoSZmQp28/s72-c/rusty_water.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-568584883197292631</id><published>2011-07-05T09:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T09:57:10.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Inside the New Cabin-On-Wheels</title><content type='html'>The camper is back in our yard after being back at the dealer for two weeks for some warranty work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6X7sFubcAko/ThMVit6GXcI/AAAAAAAAEN8/f_JID3rjTtg/s1600/P7040196.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6X7sFubcAko/ThMVit6GXcI/AAAAAAAAEN8/f_JID3rjTtg/s400/P7040196.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It's rather sad that she just sits out there, waiting for us to take her someplace.&amp;nbsp;Unfortunately, our schedules dictate we stay home. Oh, well, the state parks are all closed due to our stupid state government. Politicians.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1uSAO-2yvd8/ThMaKsc0PMI/AAAAAAAAEOg/lFWxLhcCUgk/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1uSAO-2yvd8/ThMaKsc0PMI/AAAAAAAAEOg/lFWxLhcCUgk/s320/images.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Stop. No more on that subject.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have had requests for an inside picture tour. My personal photographer, Paul, obliged and took some interior shots of our aluminum asylum.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Aa-S6UXK2Y0/ThMVqnZHbrI/AAAAAAAAEOA/I4M8k9nl2cY/s1600/P7040197.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Aa-S6UXK2Y0/ThMVqnZHbrI/AAAAAAAAEOA/I4M8k9nl2cY/s400/P7040197.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love all of the windows. Both by the booth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PLjsMueh05k/ThMV03MG9aI/AAAAAAAAEOE/Amhn89purf0/s1600/P7040198.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PLjsMueh05k/ThMV03MG9aI/AAAAAAAAEOE/Amhn89purf0/s400/P7040198.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in the bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V4Jj_XzixLQ/ThMV-G6J4TI/AAAAAAAAEOI/c5YBrOWXMD4/s1600/P7040202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V4Jj_XzixLQ/ThMV-G6J4TI/AAAAAAAAEOI/c5YBrOWXMD4/s400/P7040202.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A separate bedroom is one of the main reasons we traded up. That, and facing our 60th birthdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D_BXapEKkug/ThMdQt6J99I/AAAAAAAAEOk/VZTroKKxWJQ/s1600/cartoon_midlife_crisis.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D_BXapEKkug/ThMdQt6J99I/AAAAAAAAEOk/VZTroKKxWJQ/s200/cartoon_midlife_crisis.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops, that's also another subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NzxEIScVwe8/ThMdjldn3_I/AAAAAAAAEOo/U2bMrfSv3OQ/s1600/vsh0425l.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NzxEIScVwe8/ThMdjldn3_I/AAAAAAAAEOo/U2bMrfSv3OQ/s320/vsh0425l.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are different design options with Airstreams.&amp;nbsp;We wanted the aluminum interior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-smfY_IflZTs/ThMWHPZRE1I/AAAAAAAAEOM/V6uiOO5XmOI/s1600/P7040204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-smfY_IflZTs/ThMWHPZRE1I/AAAAAAAAEOM/V6uiOO5XmOI/s400/P7040204.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have so much storage space which will come in handy when we are snowbirds each winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yHSvJUpiGss/ThMWQ34lFgI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/aMGV1ZG6DS0/s1600/P7040205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yHSvJUpiGss/ThMWQ34lFgI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/aMGV1ZG6DS0/s400/P7040205.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul calls our kitchen sink the baptismal font.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XM8xRBT4Wqc/ThMWanqIh9I/AAAAAAAAEOU/wcMpQQP3cHU/s1600/P7040207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XM8xRBT4Wqc/ThMWanqIh9I/AAAAAAAAEOU/wcMpQQP3cHU/s400/P7040207.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My brother, Al, and our friend, Randy, who are both ordained ministers, could find this useful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wP4-mbbYBdI/ThMev87CtJI/AAAAAAAAEOs/gMsSUTE-Bps/s1600/images-1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wP4-mbbYBdI/ThMev87CtJI/AAAAAAAAEOs/gMsSUTE-Bps/s320/images-1.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The internet is a wonderful thing. Oops, off subject again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This next shot is my favorite. For some reason, Paul loves to shoot pictures which include his feet. If you can look beyond them, you might notice that nice little television mounted on the wall. We have sold out as campers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z711tX8YvDk/ThMWj21Ur7I/AAAAAAAAEOY/BQrdj-lN-Eo/s1600/P7040209.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z711tX8YvDk/ThMWj21Ur7I/AAAAAAAAEOY/BQrdj-lN-Eo/s400/P7040209.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also likes to take a "this is our route out of here" picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VGTgYItMQXk/ThMWugDkw1I/AAAAAAAAEOc/t6fG2F96dOE/s1600/P7040210.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VGTgYItMQXk/ThMWugDkw1I/AAAAAAAAEOc/t6fG2F96dOE/s400/P7040210.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so anxious to get out of town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of feet, I have new hiking boots and I am just as excited as a kid with a new pair of school shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AfZaJi9UKAk/ThMitFd2-VI/AAAAAAAAEOw/Uj9GEmr06Nk/s1600/P7040211.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="356" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AfZaJi9UKAk/ThMitFd2-VI/AAAAAAAAEOw/Uj9GEmr06Nk/s400/P7040211.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly wait for our trip to the North Shore in September. I'll be ready for those rocky trails!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-568584883197292631?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/568584883197292631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=568584883197292631' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/568584883197292631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/568584883197292631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/07/inside-new-cabin-on-wheels.html' title='Inside the New Cabin-On-Wheels'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6X7sFubcAko/ThMVit6GXcI/AAAAAAAAEN8/f_JID3rjTtg/s72-c/P7040196.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-1287790457367363689</id><published>2011-07-04T15:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T15:36:13.285-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th of July!</title><content type='html'>George is with us now until Suzanne's move is completed. Staying out here at the ranch is like summer camp for this urban cat.&amp;nbsp;The turkeys have been keeping him occupied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l1bbCQbjxrg/ThIYNmPJv2I/AAAAAAAAENE/4Z7tpPpSfJ8/s1600/P6220164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="393" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l1bbCQbjxrg/ThIYNmPJv2I/AAAAAAAAENE/4Z7tpPpSfJ8/s400/P6220164.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul and I have gotten so used to them, we don't pay much attention. But, they will come right up to the window and "cluck" at George. He's used to the little songbirds in the tree branches outside Suzanne's living room window. These guys are much more interesting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vIoozUeZTcM/ThIaigT6IyI/AAAAAAAAENU/sb0d_-ytZHM/s1600/P6250179.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vIoozUeZTcM/ThIaigT6IyI/AAAAAAAAENU/sb0d_-ytZHM/s400/P6250179.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We also had Sophie, the warm hearted labradoodle, as our houseguest this weekend. Although she was quite interested in George, he really was not a very gracious host to the pooch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CmVtusO7jCI/ThIiW4qeFDI/AAAAAAAAENY/6cvRHwjjdSE/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-07-04+at+3.26.33+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CmVtusO7jCI/ThIiW4qeFDI/AAAAAAAAENY/6cvRHwjjdSE/s400/Screen+shot+2011-07-04+at+3.26.33+PM.png" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We haven't had a chance to get the cabin on wheels out of the yard. We've been busy with the show and summer school. We are a bit anxious to hit the road again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vd06wrx6M34/ThIYSE5c9lI/AAAAAAAAENI/i8cGkRvhS9s/s1600/P6250183.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="340" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vd06wrx6M34/ThIYSE5c9lI/AAAAAAAAENI/i8cGkRvhS9s/s400/P6250183.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been nice to have the weekend off for the holiday. Due to my rehearsal schedule, we don't eat many meals together in the evening. We've made up for it the past few nights. Friday, we grilled stuffed mushrooms (no recipe, just stuff from the refrigerator). They were mighty fine. Also, we made &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/grilled-romaine-with-blue-cheese-bacon-vinaigrette-recipe/index.html"&gt;Guy Fieri's Grilled Romaine with Blue Cheese Vinaigrette.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Excellent!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IBRmTpEt2CM/ThIYdGfnCpI/AAAAAAAAENM/mBTZFPuCd0E/s1600/P7010185.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="283" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IBRmTpEt2CM/ThIYdGfnCpI/AAAAAAAAENM/mBTZFPuCd0E/s400/P7010185.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, we celebrated Tom's retirement with Jayne and him at &lt;a href="http://www.portercreek.com/news.html"&gt;Porter Creek&lt;/a&gt; in Burnsville. That was fun! Good food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we brought out the smoker and cooked up some pork butt using nephew Kevin's recipe for dry rub and&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.amazingribs.com/recipes/porknography/perfect_pulled_pork.html"&gt;this site&lt;/a&gt; for direction and served pulled pork last night to Nick, Ellen, Suzanne, Josh and a group of their friends. We'll be doing this again!!! The pork had great "bark" and the meat was tender and moist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EJnsOlktWqY/ThIYoS43GQI/AAAAAAAAENQ/br3O-fB1SLY/s1600/P7030193.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EJnsOlktWqY/ThIYoS43GQI/AAAAAAAAENQ/br3O-fB1SLY/s400/P7030193.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How fun to have a houseful of "kids" again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, it's back to just George and the turkeys. I'll talk to you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-1287790457367363689?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/1287790457367363689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=1287790457367363689' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/1287790457367363689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/1287790457367363689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-4th-of-july.html' title='Happy 4th of July!'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l1bbCQbjxrg/ThIYNmPJv2I/AAAAAAAAENE/4Z7tpPpSfJ8/s72-c/P6220164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-5547304775283327757</id><published>2011-06-21T11:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T11:22:55.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Day 2011</title><content type='html'>We enjoyed a great day last Sunday. It was Father's Day, you know! Unfortunately, I failed to get a picture of Paul with our kids that day, so I have included a picture of him on one of his favorite days this past winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dTVeTloA7L4/TgC8SElQ21I/AAAAAAAAEMs/DsQ2xg_TVC4/s1600/P1270478.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dTVeTloA7L4/TgC8SElQ21I/AAAAAAAAEMs/DsQ2xg_TVC4/s400/P1270478.JPG" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick came out to the ranch in the morning and he and Paul enjoyed a round of golf together. Then, Nick mowed the lawn for his dad. If you have ever seen our lawn, you will understand that is a truly nice gift of time. &amp;nbsp;Nick is enjoying his new job and it is wonderful to see him happy. He deserves it!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zEWdMVD9SKA/TgC8bg2q7oI/AAAAAAAAEMw/HQQDo_jG-ZY/s1600/P6190138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zEWdMVD9SKA/TgC8bg2q7oI/AAAAAAAAEMw/HQQDo_jG-ZY/s400/P6190138.JPG" width="296" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzanne and Ellen were able to join us in the evening and we shared a great meal together. Paul and I came up with an Asian "Surf and Turf" menu and it worked out quite well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made Halibut Coconut Curry with Charred Chiles and Lime. Click &lt;a href="http://glutenfreegirl.com/good-fish/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for the recipe. It is well worth a try. I loved it. I've never made my own green curry sauce before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GhGV0GB-BI0/TgC8ome4MSI/AAAAAAAAEM0/-lVw2JJ9EBc/s1600/P6190140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GhGV0GB-BI0/TgC8ome4MSI/AAAAAAAAEM0/-lVw2JJ9EBc/s400/P6190140.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, Paul worked a steak into the menu plan. He found a Wolfgang Puck recipe in the paper for Szechuan Rib-Eye Steaks With Caramelized Shallot Sauce. You can find the recipe &lt;a href="http://www.ihavenet.com/recipes/Szechuan-Rib-Eye-Steaks-With-Caramelized-Shallot-Sauce-Wolfgang-Puck-Recipe.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Again, I must say, this recipe is one to come back to again. With the steak, we served our new favorite side dish, grilled romaine. Both of these recipes would work perfectly for a dinner party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pnp_DSXrCiI/TgC87BR0KYI/AAAAAAAAEM4/R--M4xGIhDQ/s1600/P6190143.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pnp_DSXrCiI/TgC87BR0KYI/AAAAAAAAEM4/R--M4xGIhDQ/s400/P6190143.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't get to have our kids here for dinner often enough. Suzanne and Josh were here on Saturday night as well. Josh loved our bring home goodies from the barbecue competition that day!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is fun for us to be able to look back to see how we celebrated our special times together.&lt;br /&gt;I'll talk to you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-5547304775283327757?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/5547304775283327757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=5547304775283327757' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/5547304775283327757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/5547304775283327757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/06/fathers-day-2011.html' title='Father&apos;s Day 2011'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dTVeTloA7L4/TgC8SElQ21I/AAAAAAAAEMs/DsQ2xg_TVC4/s72-c/P1270478.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-509358524593196899</id><published>2011-06-16T15:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T15:59:59.509-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ribs, Rats and Recovery</title><content type='html'>Time slips away from me. We've been busy. Our new cabin on wheels is back at the dealer to have a few things added and corrected to our satisfaction. So, there are no camping trips to share here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yGu0ENlJQVU/TfpaE8-HpQI/AAAAAAAAEL8/qpUkA6RCLpA/s1600/P4280526.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="365" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yGu0ENlJQVU/TfpaE8-HpQI/AAAAAAAAEL8/qpUkA6RCLpA/s400/P4280526.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We judged another BBQ competition last Saturday. We donned our geeky outfits and badges&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mKiBnr_dTU4/Tfpcbl6CGrI/AAAAAAAAEMY/b2DXW1WmWN0/s1600/P6100120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mKiBnr_dTU4/Tfpcbl6CGrI/AAAAAAAAEMY/b2DXW1WmWN0/s400/P6100120.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and headed to Canterbury Park for&amp;nbsp;Blazin' Belmont Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XiAp6h3_4PM/Tfpa6rE83ZI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/IH4ZY-5tL6c/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-06-16+at+2.18.58+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XiAp6h3_4PM/Tfpa6rE83ZI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/IH4ZY-5tL6c/s400/Screen+shot+2011-06-16+at+2.18.58+PM.png" width="263" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Over 70 teams from throughout the United States set up a temporary little city to compete in the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJquM4aiMtA/Tfpaor4M7NI/AAAAAAAAEME/9k-NvqFL580/s1600/P6100121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="251" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJquM4aiMtA/Tfpaor4M7NI/AAAAAAAAEME/9k-NvqFL580/s400/P6100121.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of us were extremely impressed with the quality of the BBQ we judged. $25,000 in prize money was handed out at the awards ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yyx49g_T-pA/TfpazR3EO9I/AAAAAAAAEMI/5Ip36RQgxaQ/s1600/P6100125.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yyx49g_T-pA/TfpazR3EO9I/AAAAAAAAEMI/5Ip36RQgxaQ/s400/P6100125.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life throws curves at you sometimes. We found ourselves in a situation yesterday that I kept telling myself I couldn't believe I was experiencing. Unfortunately, it was all very real. Poor Suzanne. A rat entered her apartment building last Saturday evening. How do we know it moved in that night? Because, it entered through the toilet of her downstairs neighbor, who happens to be a good friend of mine. The poor dear. She witnessed the vermin's unwelcome entry into her bathroom. Yes, it is true. And yesterday morning, Suzanne called &amp;nbsp;to inform us she could hear it in her kitchen. Talk about rude awakenings! She had called her landlord but&amp;nbsp;had to leave for the hospital.&amp;nbsp;Could we please come and be there to make sure some resolution to the problem was attempted? &amp;nbsp;Paul had an appointment he could not reschedule. So, I found myself on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M0c_wuhd9RY/Tfpa3UaIIsI/AAAAAAAAEMM/tX0pvyWrFxk/s1600/Rat-Patrol-logo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M0c_wuhd9RY/Tfpa3UaIIsI/AAAAAAAAEMM/tX0pvyWrFxk/s400/Rat-Patrol-logo.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuck. I could hear the critter chewing away in the walls of her kitchen. I called health departments, animal control, exterminators and renter's rights offices. Mr. "I don't always fix things right the first time" Landlord took over four hours to arrive. He had indicated he would be there by the time we got there. GRRRR. While I waited and anxiously paced her apartment, I tripped over a computer cord and fell flat on the floor. Boom! And then I couldn't move. For like a minute. I honestly thought this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wT-WMF8Xgxk/TfpeSyMcbPI/AAAAAAAAEMc/N_lY8lmRHrs/s1600/i-ve-fallen-and-i-can-t-get-up_design.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wT-WMF8Xgxk/TfpeSyMcbPI/AAAAAAAAEMc/N_lY8lmRHrs/s400/i-ve-fallen-and-i-can-t-get-up_design.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great, just great. With a rat that already has grossed me out beyond description gnawing away about 10 feet from where I am flat on my face. I willed myself to stand. All I could do was shuffle across the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ofvLiiuJep4/TfpeczjYJHI/AAAAAAAAEMg/JUZdmkEtrH0/s1600/402821-old-woman-with-a-bad-back.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ofvLiiuJep4/TfpeczjYJHI/AAAAAAAAEMg/JUZdmkEtrH0/s320/402821-old-woman-with-a-bad-back.jpg" width="251" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, then all I could think of was when our Great-Aunt Maggie (Margaret) came to visit when we were children. She struggled to get around and had to use a walker. I don't remember her otherwise. &amp;nbsp;When she came to visit, her sisters (my grandmother and another great aunt) used to announce, "Move the rugs, Grit's coming!" So I am listening to this rat chewing in the walls, and the first thing I think of is how we used to giggle when they made that announcement. I loved Aunt Maggie. She was a funny, funny woman. She even made me laugh 45 years after her death, when I was in pain, afraid of a rat attack! I'm moving pretty slowly around the ranch today, but luckily only suffered bruises. Dr. Suzanne checked me over last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a completely different subject, we have started rehearsals for the summer show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zsfeagltdo4/TfpewqJ7PoI/AAAAAAAAEMk/UuYNIzhY7v4/s1600/Joseph-Logo-Color.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zsfeagltdo4/TfpewqJ7PoI/AAAAAAAAEMk/UuYNIzhY7v4/s400/Joseph-Logo-Color.gif" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cast is fantastic and I look forward to each evening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, Paul and I were asked to judge another KCBS contest on Saturday. This time we will be in Sauk Rapids at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2o7KeY6NU/Tfpa-hHJtBI/AAAAAAAAEMU/xfveioWF7l4/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-06-16+at+2.23.44+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2o7KeY6NU/Tfpa-hHJtBI/AAAAAAAAEMU/xfveioWF7l4/s400/Screen+shot+2011-06-16+at+2.23.44+PM.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of this moment, Mr. Rat is still "at large." Suzanne is handling it all quite well&amp;nbsp;and is looking into arrangements to move her belongings to storage.&amp;nbsp;We are so glad she had already signed a lease on a new apartment starting in August.&amp;nbsp;It is nice to have her temporarily back in her old room here at the ranch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll talk to you soon. Never a dull moment!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-509358524593196899?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/509358524593196899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=509358524593196899' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/509358524593196899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/509358524593196899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/06/ribs-rats-and-recovery.html' title='Ribs, Rats and Recovery'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yGu0ENlJQVU/TfpaE8-HpQI/AAAAAAAAEL8/qpUkA6RCLpA/s72-c/P4280526.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-7869428690202553139</id><published>2011-06-01T13:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T13:58:13.432-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Steakhouse Dinner Party Menu and Recipes</title><content type='html'>Paul and I hosted our dinner group last weekend. We were too busy to take pictures that night, but I still wanted to document the menu and recipes. I remember things better when I put it on my blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RUMIcZkbnoA/TeZ92LzmuAI/AAAAAAAAELc/4K1h5hVVCEI/s1600/brain_full_dr_collier.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RUMIcZkbnoA/TeZ92LzmuAI/AAAAAAAAELc/4K1h5hVVCEI/s400/brain_full_dr_collier.jpg" width="356" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we plan one of these parties, we first decide on our main course. We landed on steak, probably because we were eating it as we discussed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HNcDt0x-LWY/TeaAUhfqHBI/AAAAAAAAELg/0PGb_cAkSiw/s1600/df37fa9a-ce8a-479c-9ed8-fd3da0f3b25c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HNcDt0x-LWY/TeaAUhfqHBI/AAAAAAAAELg/0PGb_cAkSiw/s400/df37fa9a-ce8a-479c-9ed8-fd3da0f3b25c.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sidetracked into a discussion about old steakhouse and roadhouse restaurants and what we remembered from their menus. &amp;nbsp;From that discussion, our dinner party started to take shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next step in the process is recipe research, which happens to be one of my favorite things IN THE WORLD. I have accumulated quite an extensive library of recipe books. They live in a bookcase in our living room. I pull up my rocking chair, open the doors and start taking a gander.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rYaSZLI6rB8/TeaEiMNm6YI/AAAAAAAAELs/ugEU7odOgHg/s1600/P5310090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rYaSZLI6rB8/TeaEiMNm6YI/AAAAAAAAELs/ugEU7odOgHg/s400/P5310090.JPG" width="327" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I can't find exactly what I am looking for, I continue my search on the internet. I throw out ideas and we start to experiment. Our kids have learned this is a good time to cruise through the house, as the refrigerator has some interesting choices. I trust their palates and value their decisions. They appreciate the dinners and the leftovers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QLDWaOYf9bY/TeaDmaskYkI/AAAAAAAAELo/OG_6BwEyCAk/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QLDWaOYf9bY/TeaDmaskYkI/AAAAAAAAELo/OG_6BwEyCAk/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After about three weeks of this process, our "old" steakhouse dinner with a "new" twist menu was set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-23R0dGwDO64/TeZyppARsOI/AAAAAAAAELY/eEN-ZDnOE3U/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-06-01+at+12.09.55+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-23R0dGwDO64/TeZyppARsOI/AAAAAAAAELY/eEN-ZDnOE3U/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-06-01+at+12.09.55+PM.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As these menus develop, Paul researches wine selections to serve with each course. We then start searching our local wine stores for possible choices. It's a tough job, but we carry on like the good soldiers we are. I make spreadsheets of grocery lists, develop timelines for food preparation, print the recipes and spreadsheets, and place everything in a three ring binder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Xo_TEeypz0/TeaGNYB2oXI/AAAAAAAAELw/PuMhfMpZRKs/s1600/20071126-todo-list.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="201" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Xo_TEeypz0/TeaGNYB2oXI/AAAAAAAAELw/PuMhfMpZRKs/s320/20071126-todo-list.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are ready to start cooking!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on each menu item below to find the recipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We remembered the relish trays and bread baskets that we would be served at these old roadhouses. So, we started with a relish tray and basket of crostini served with &lt;a href="http://web.me.com/barbara.geier/MyRecipes/Appetizers/Creamy_White_Bean_Dip-659.html"&gt;white bean dip&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://web.me.com/barbara.geier/MyRecipes/Appetizers/Curried_Wild_Mushroom_P_t_-655.html"&gt;curried mushroom pâté.&lt;/a&gt; And, how could one not include &lt;a href="http://web.me.com/barbara.geier/MyRecipes/Appetizers/Herb-Poached_Shrimp_With_Cocktai-654.html"&gt;shrimp cocktail&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also remembered the vegetable soups sometimes found on the menus. We decided to serve a &lt;a href="http://web.me.com/barbara.geier/MyRecipes/Soups/Broccoli__Spinach_and_Leek_Soup-660.html"&gt;broccoli, leek and spinach soup&lt;/a&gt;. We made half of the recipe, served six servings at our party and ate a bowl for lunch every day for the past four days. That original recipe makes enough to serve a 1962 Catholic family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FMe5nhQS85w/TeaHLOSjo5I/AAAAAAAAEL0/aoHQL-pn8RE/s1600/Family+Praying+The+Rosary.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="310" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FMe5nhQS85w/TeaHLOSjo5I/AAAAAAAAEL0/aoHQL-pn8RE/s400/Family+Praying+The+Rosary.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For your information, I base most of what I make in my kitchen on that frame of reference, so I always work at scaling down the amount of food I prepare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We loved the salads from these old days. So we served iceberg lettuce wedges with bacon and purple onion. To top the salads, we made &lt;a href="http://web.me.com/barbara.geier/MyRecipes/Salads/Zesty_French_Dressing-653.html"&gt;Zesty French Dressing&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://web.me.com/barbara.geier/MyRecipes/Salads/Thousand_Island_Dressing-657.html"&gt;Thousand Island Dressing&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://web.me.com/barbara.geier/MyRecipes/Salads/Blue_Cheese_Dressing-656.html"&gt;Blue Cheese Dressing.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I even made my own mayonnaisse. I forgot to add the recipe to my collection, but will do so later. We loved those&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://web.me.com/barbara.geier/MyRecipes/Breads/Chive_Popovers-661.html"&gt;popovers&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;served in the old days, so of course we had to make those as well. However, I forgot to put them on the table during the salad course that night, so they were eaten as a "between courses" treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our main course was Paul's favorite &lt;a href="http://web.me.com/barbara.geier/MyRecipes/Entrees/Meat/Grilled_Texas_Rib_Eye-611.html"&gt;bone-in rib eye steak&lt;/a&gt; topped with &lt;a href="http://web.me.com/barbara.geier/MyRecipes/Entrees/Meat/Chimichurri_Sauce-558.html"&gt;chimichurri sauce&lt;/a&gt;. On the side of the steak (on what little plate was leftover) we served &lt;a href="http://web.me.com/barbara.geier/MyRecipes/Side_Dishes/Potatoes/Lemon_Potatoes-658.html"&gt;lemon potatoes&lt;/a&gt; and sautéed mushrooms and onions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finished with &lt;a href="http://web.me.com/barbara.geier/MyRecipes/Desserts/Caramel__Mousse_and_Pudding/Lemon_Pannacotta_with_Lemon_Marm-662.html"&gt;Lemon Pannacotta with Lemon Marmalade&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dessert, as they always do, the guys went to the patio and enjoyed a cigar while the women dozed in the living room. It's become a tradition!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, just like every old steakhouse, we sent home "doggy bags."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zP_-tWzsgQA/TeaIhydWW_I/AAAAAAAAEL4/OH5xw7BjS3s/s1600/jfa1016l.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zP_-tWzsgQA/TeaIhydWW_I/AAAAAAAAEL4/OH5xw7BjS3s/s400/jfa1016l.jpg" width="308" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Email me if you'd like a copy of my "dinner party in a binder"!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to go now and help people retire. Talk to you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-7869428690202553139?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/7869428690202553139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=7869428690202553139' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/7869428690202553139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/7869428690202553139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/06/steakhouse-dinner-party-menu-and.html' title='Steakhouse Dinner Party Menu and Recipes'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RUMIcZkbnoA/TeZ92LzmuAI/AAAAAAAAELc/4K1h5hVVCEI/s72-c/brain_full_dr_collier.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-8325051099719600650</id><published>2011-05-22T12:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T12:01:10.259-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Minnesota In May</title><content type='html'>Paul and I judged our first BBQ contest yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived in Faribault early in the morning to check in at &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Minnesota-in-May-BBQ-Contest/144967238892084"&gt;Minnesota in May&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V8tp2uhRni8/Tdk2XH78k8I/AAAAAAAAEK0/imDDyLrApe8/s1600/211045_144967238892084_2085225_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="382" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V8tp2uhRni8/Tdk2XH78k8I/AAAAAAAAEK0/imDDyLrApe8/s400/211045_144967238892084_2085225_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an annual contest run by the &lt;a href="http://www.mnbbq.com/test.asp"&gt;Minnesota Barbeque Society&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k-43RzsEj0g/Tdk2kIJRPlI/AAAAAAAAEK4/u4o2R8DhFHU/s1600/MBSLogo.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="50" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k-43RzsEj0g/Tdk2kIJRPlI/AAAAAAAAEK4/u4o2R8DhFHU/s400/MBSLogo.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;and sanctioned by the &lt;a href="http://www.kcbs.us/index.php?"&gt;Kansas City Barbeque Society&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TcEWU5uN-Tc/Tdk2yIxImTI/AAAAAAAAEK8/_4OejusLTAc/s1600/kcbs25.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TcEWU5uN-Tc/Tdk2yIxImTI/AAAAAAAAEK8/_4OejusLTAc/s400/kcbs25.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for which we are newly certified judges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an interesting day. We experienced a very professionally organized event. The judging is blind and conducted in an honest and carefully monitored fashion. No talking is allowed during the judging process. Entries are turned in at 30 minute intervals and each entry is judged on appearance, taste and tenderness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first entries we tasted were turkey breast, provided to contestants by Jennie-O. I am going to be experimenting with this in the smoker as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then moved on to the four meats sanctioned by KCBS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first turn-in is always chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Cp0_jmM02E/Tdk3DzmmS9I/AAAAAAAAELA/WLpxNsWgplE/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Cp0_jmM02E/Tdk3DzmmS9I/AAAAAAAAELA/WLpxNsWgplE/s400/images.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second is ribs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GvCrBLbSg60/Tdk3Qnh_WRI/AAAAAAAAELE/l18uaaGJ6R4/s1600/ribs1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GvCrBLbSg60/Tdk3Qnh_WRI/AAAAAAAAELE/l18uaaGJ6R4/s400/ribs1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third is pork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rjBp6LVrVSc/Tdk3Ze8q4aI/AAAAAAAAELI/6I_YFBofT3k/s1600/large-pork1-300x217.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="289" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rjBp6LVrVSc/Tdk3Ze8q4aI/AAAAAAAAELI/6I_YFBofT3k/s400/large-pork1-300x217.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And fourth is brisket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9zWLkOVDVow/Tdk3i011hXI/AAAAAAAAELM/Yi8-0nbIMY4/s1600/brisket2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9zWLkOVDVow/Tdk3i011hXI/AAAAAAAAELM/Yi8-0nbIMY4/s400/brisket2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of me at work. I found it this morning on the contest website!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_ZGMgtw9ZiY/Tdk9NPy0BbI/AAAAAAAAELU/SbpuBkSfkjY/s1600/230541_2014272125290_1498432737_2245947_587343_s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_ZGMgtw9ZiY/Tdk9NPy0BbI/AAAAAAAAELU/SbpuBkSfkjY/s200/230541_2014272125290_1498432737_2245947_587343_s.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As first time judges, we were well mentored and I feel so much more confident about the task.&amp;nbsp;Next time I have to drink more water during the event. Although we only take two bites of each sample, that was much more salt than I normally consume in one day!&amp;nbsp;Our next judging event is in three weeks. At this contest, we work both Friday and Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oqDL9IIKHx8/Tdk4PwSxTMI/AAAAAAAAELQ/jKWB3jjQwSA/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-05-22+at+11.21.12+AM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oqDL9IIKHx8/Tdk4PwSxTMI/AAAAAAAAELQ/jKWB3jjQwSA/s400/Screen+shot+2011-05-22+at+11.21.12+AM.png" width="290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both came away from this contest knowing our nephews, with whom we have experienced contests from the cooks' perspective, are top competitors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a busy week ahead. I have auditions for the children's chorus for the summer show and we host our dinner group next weekend. I'll keep you posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-8325051099719600650?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/8325051099719600650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=8325051099719600650' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/8325051099719600650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/8325051099719600650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/05/minnesota-in-may.html' title='Minnesota In May'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V8tp2uhRni8/Tdk2XH78k8I/AAAAAAAAEK0/imDDyLrApe8/s72-c/211045_144967238892084_2085225_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-2765272509108234637</id><published>2011-05-20T11:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T11:53:19.691-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Camping</title><content type='html'>Hi!&amp;nbsp;We've been busy living life and so I have not gotten here to update.&amp;nbsp;We have managed to run away twice with our new Airstream. Paul calls her Betsy. I call her fantastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our maiden voyage was to &lt;a href="http://www.dnr.state.mn.us/state_parks/frontenac/index.html"&gt;Frontenac State Park&lt;/a&gt; the first week in May. It was a barren landscape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VRQVyq7V0M8/TdaOye9nQoI/AAAAAAAAEJ8/3UrsenOeJzo/s1600/P5010005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VRQVyq7V0M8/TdaOye9nQoI/AAAAAAAAEJ8/3UrsenOeJzo/s400/P5010005.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did find a few spring flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FuQJp983qJA/TdaPp2Mn4gI/AAAAAAAAEKA/VRRtcNEA-FY/s1600/P5030012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FuQJp983qJA/TdaPp2Mn4gI/AAAAAAAAEKA/VRRtcNEA-FY/s400/P5030012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And, it was cold. We did see the sunset from our campsite, though, because there were no leaves to block our view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aEavjDRTNkw/TdaQQh6i_9I/AAAAAAAAEKE/QHLCA4JqbYo/s1600/P5030022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aEavjDRTNkw/TdaQQh6i_9I/AAAAAAAAEKE/QHLCA4JqbYo/s400/P5030022.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a difference two weeks makes this time of year.&amp;nbsp;We just returned from camping at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.dnr.state.mn.us/state_parks/nerstrand_big_woods/index.html"&gt;Nerstrand Big Woods State Park&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ioQezhLWquY/TdaQ4EE-ZDI/AAAAAAAAEKI/-aJn3oFJxWE/s1600/P5170027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ioQezhLWquY/TdaQ4EE-ZDI/AAAAAAAAEKI/-aJn3oFJxWE/s400/P5170027.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring happened!!&amp;nbsp;I love hiking in the woods as much as Paul loves walking on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BslVC13NNBw/TdaRhM0S5lI/AAAAAAAAEKM/or9MGiaayCQ/s1600/P5170032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BslVC13NNBw/TdaRhM0S5lI/AAAAAAAAEKM/or9MGiaayCQ/s400/P5170032.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have camped in this park for 30 years. When she was fours years old, Suzanne asked if they turned this waterfall off at night. We laugh about that now every time we do this hike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HDM-waJle7o/TdaSRkxC-JI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/c4Q3gXCa3N0/s1600/P5170037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HDM-waJle7o/TdaSRkxC-JI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/c4Q3gXCa3N0/s400/P5170037.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;We found some trout lilies blossoming, although we were a little late and missed the big show. They blossom before the leaves come out on the trees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RDUkXNBnZlQ/TdaTOHEk1zI/AAAAAAAAEKU/QPAITRLeUS4/s1600/P5170044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RDUkXNBnZlQ/TdaTOHEk1zI/AAAAAAAAEKU/QPAITRLeUS4/s400/P5170044.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am trying to make up for all of those years we missed hiking in the spring. I love the flowers this time of year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qoiyfTeL4lU/TdaTzfQOMnI/AAAAAAAAEKY/Dco6v2LcZmY/s1600/P5180060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qoiyfTeL4lU/TdaTzfQOMnI/AAAAAAAAEKY/Dco6v2LcZmY/s400/P5180060.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We generally seek out State Natural and Scientific Areas near our camping locations. This trip, we chose Townsend Woods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u9J0LGyKhgs/TdaUV7zNrAI/AAAAAAAAEKc/jnXcKnR1r7E/s1600/P5180079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u9J0LGyKhgs/TdaUV7zNrAI/AAAAAAAAEKc/jnXcKnR1r7E/s400/P5180079.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This area is a small portion of woods that has never been cleared. We had to hike along the edge of a farmer's field to get to it. Paul actually asked me to go out into that field and stand so he could take my picture. Being the obedient wife, I obliged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ItA26BwF6D0/TdaVHE7vMAI/AAAAAAAAEKg/R2h9_WJl2l8/s1600/P5180078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ItA26BwF6D0/TdaVHE7vMAI/AAAAAAAAEKg/R2h9_WJl2l8/s400/P5180078.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he said I could finally tell people I was out standing in my field. Look closely, you might see the hook in my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was worth the hike, despite the bad jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DuI9znWFWWw/TdaWIPHLz3I/AAAAAAAAEKk/6l_OEJK6BeA/s1600/P5180061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DuI9znWFWWw/TdaWIPHLz3I/AAAAAAAAEKk/6l_OEJK6BeA/s400/P5180061.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what southern Minnesota looked like before the land was cleared. This tract of land was on a hilltop surrounded by ravines and so was probably considered unworthy to clear. Over the years, it was left untouched and the family eventually gave the land to the Department of Natural Resources for study purposes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--00MOaea7c0/TdaW-rpogJI/AAAAAAAAEKo/YZAnlcCBhZM/s1600/P5180064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--00MOaea7c0/TdaW-rpogJI/AAAAAAAAEKo/YZAnlcCBhZM/s400/P5180064.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are amazing old growth trees there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because there were no maintained hiking trails, we followed deer trails. Paul stopped abruptly as we found our way back to the edge of the woods. He almost stepped on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-79txgpqb1Vc/TdaX1xXp7bI/AAAAAAAAEKs/Xx9Y_4mmLXA/s1600/P5180073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-79txgpqb1Vc/TdaX1xXp7bI/AAAAAAAAEKs/Xx9Y_4mmLXA/s400/P5180073.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this baby deer. Too little to run, he was hiding under a log, hoping we would not harm him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q4T1UHcYoSM/TdaYO4qEwkI/AAAAAAAAEKw/EMTt8LzaFWg/s1600/P5180074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q4T1UHcYoSM/TdaYO4qEwkI/AAAAAAAAEKw/EMTt8LzaFWg/s400/P5180074.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of newborns, while we were off in the woods, Jacob Rohrer, our newest grand-nephew was born. We are so excited to meet him. &amp;nbsp;Also, we judge our first KCBS competition tomorrow!!! &amp;nbsp;I'll keep you posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-2765272509108234637?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/2765272509108234637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=2765272509108234637' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/2765272509108234637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/2765272509108234637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/05/spring-camping.html' title='Spring Camping'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VRQVyq7V0M8/TdaOye9nQoI/AAAAAAAAEJ8/3UrsenOeJzo/s72-c/P5010005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-8353898798779911412</id><published>2011-04-28T19:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T19:34:47.883-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Did you know...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Q10Muta3rs/TboE_rtmDtI/AAAAAAAAEJc/xeSVBcKEnH0/s1600/Did-You-Know-copy-300x247.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="329" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Q10Muta3rs/TboE_rtmDtI/AAAAAAAAEJc/xeSVBcKEnH0/s400/Did-You-Know-copy-300x247.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;that Paul and I love to travel?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0tf17pBR018/TboFQqdI8xI/AAAAAAAAEJg/bsobDYSSVzM/s1600/Did_you_Know.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0tf17pBR018/TboFQqdI8xI/AAAAAAAAEJg/bsobDYSSVzM/s400/Did_you_Know.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;that we just came home from being on the road for over three months?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-apGSuEjemEA/TboFdn8o8tI/AAAAAAAAEJk/9_tinZwpMbQ/s1600/didyouknow3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="233" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-apGSuEjemEA/TboFdn8o8tI/AAAAAAAAEJk/9_tinZwpMbQ/s400/didyouknow3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that we spend over five months of each year living in our camper?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bqYMDEn5nUg/TboF_f5f65I/AAAAAAAAEJo/-WHcr-jzUtA/s1600/DownloadedFile.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bqYMDEn5nUg/TboF_f5f65I/AAAAAAAAEJo/-WHcr-jzUtA/s400/DownloadedFile.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;that we celebrate our 60th birthdays this year?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WYdEp-G8IjA/TboGWA0QlTI/AAAAAAAAEJs/-oUbVHk7y7Y/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WYdEp-G8IjA/TboGWA0QlTI/AAAAAAAAEJs/-oUbVHk7y7Y/s400/images.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;you only go around once?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-16wO_k7gV7c/TboGiatqB-I/AAAAAAAAEJw/OYBguE1fYOA/s1600/images-1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-16wO_k7gV7c/TboGiatqB-I/AAAAAAAAEJw/OYBguE1fYOA/s400/images-1.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul and I brought home our dream "home" today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cB7HrJTNS10/TboG5ByxaeI/AAAAAAAAEJ0/AUt5mlWj24U/s1600/P4280525.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cB7HrJTNS10/TboG5ByxaeI/AAAAAAAAEJ0/AUt5mlWj24U/s400/P4280525.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are thrilled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6QoOS9htrIQ/TboHHFMLxkI/AAAAAAAAEJ4/2dO9uqkM3a8/s1600/P4280533.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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After we get back from our maiden voyage!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-8353898798779911412?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/8353898798779911412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=8353898798779911412' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/8353898798779911412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/8353898798779911412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/04/did-you-know.html' title='Did you know...?'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Q10Muta3rs/TboE_rtmDtI/AAAAAAAAEJc/xeSVBcKEnH0/s72-c/Did-You-Know-copy-300x247.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-7518018141664694735</id><published>2011-04-27T22:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T22:54:27.921-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A little catching up.</title><content type='html'>We've been busy since we've been home. More on that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday, our niece and nephew-in-law, Mike and Elizabeth, invited us to their home for Easter dinner. And, a wonderful dinner it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our nephew, Joey, Elizabeth's brother,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XkjuinY5ikE/TbjizfL2VuI/AAAAAAAAEJU/dSlaIiu7gWc/s1600/67143_10150110852133825_675608824_7295837_6820513_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="397" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XkjuinY5ikE/TbjizfL2VuI/AAAAAAAAEJU/dSlaIiu7gWc/s400/67143_10150110852133825_675608824_7295837_6820513_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is home on leave from the Navy. It was so great to get a chance to visit with him. We really have missed him. Elizabeth and Joey are so dear to our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, we were able to see Haley, our grand niece. Or is it great niece? Well, she is great. And so cute.&lt;br /&gt;She belly laughed at Paul. Made his day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X_vbRv6keyk/TbjjxY8DhzI/AAAAAAAAEJY/VPCp10iXs2Q/s1600/184965_1791111388371_1557220812_1823538_7128353_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X_vbRv6keyk/TbjjxY8DhzI/AAAAAAAAEJY/VPCp10iXs2Q/s400/184965_1791111388371_1557220812_1823538_7128353_n.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We forgot our camera, so I had to borrow some pictures from family facebook albums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for a great day, Elizabeth and Mike!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it Spring yet? Brrrr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is a big day for Paul and me. I'll keep you posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-7518018141664694735?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/7518018141664694735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=7518018141664694735' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/7518018141664694735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/7518018141664694735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/04/little-catching-up.html' title='A little catching up.'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XkjuinY5ikE/TbjizfL2VuI/AAAAAAAAEJU/dSlaIiu7gWc/s72-c/67143_10150110852133825_675608824_7295837_6820513_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-5504723752434928293</id><published>2011-04-19T18:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T18:25:08.028-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Back!</title><content type='html'>Well, we made it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TqUg2aDUGZM/Ta4JPqHiT0I/AAAAAAAAEIw/qcMyRWXv06g/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TqUg2aDUGZM/Ta4JPqHiT0I/AAAAAAAAEIw/qcMyRWXv06g/s400/images.jpeg" width="365" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope our kids did not conjure up this image when they learned of our arrival!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cRQCYrgq1g/Ta4JCqGWmfI/AAAAAAAAEIs/fna5E-iWAws/s1600/images-5.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cRQCYrgq1g/Ta4JCqGWmfI/AAAAAAAAEIs/fna5E-iWAws/s400/images-5.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We put many miles on the Tundra since our departure in January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nEolYXdf4nE/Ta4Y1Jm1RzI/AAAAAAAAEJI/FqNSevTPazE/s1600/Picture+5.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nEolYXdf4nE/Ta4Y1Jm1RzI/AAAAAAAAEJI/FqNSevTPazE/s400/Picture+5.png" width="387" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The last leg of our journey took us to Kansas. I would not be lying if I told you that for the first time I was scared to sleep in our camper. The weather was not pretty last Friday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZamlgIi4hwA/Ta4JrXaFm_I/AAAAAAAAEI4/IQTHr8lPd6k/s1600/images-3.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZamlgIi4hwA/Ta4JrXaFm_I/AAAAAAAAEI4/IQTHr8lPd6k/s400/images-3.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Fortunately, we survived. We attended a class in the small town of Yates Center, Kansas on Saturday to become certified judges for the Kansas City Barbeque Society. Paul and I spent the day with twenty other people taking notes, tasting food, judging and discussing what makes good barbeque. It was a very fun experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NLHY5PG4Css/Ta4J38Xa8PI/AAAAAAAAEI8/ClddbW9G6M4/s1600/kcbs25.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NLHY5PG4Css/Ta4J38Xa8PI/AAAAAAAAEI8/ClddbW9G6M4/s320/kcbs25.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next step for us is to sign up to judge at a competition or two this summer. We took notes to share with our nephews, Chad and Kevin, as we hope to work on their team at a competition this summer as well. Next winter, we plan to look into the possibility of judging a competition on our route home from Florida. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got up early Sunday morning and decided to make the trip home in one day. There wasn't much stopping us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pdx0TxjdPjk/Ta4MkwioqoI/AAAAAAAAEJE/eUbHVNAU0Go/s1600/tbrn350l.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pdx0TxjdPjk/Ta4MkwioqoI/AAAAAAAAEJE/eUbHVNAU0Go/s320/tbrn350l.jpg" width="316" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, now, we will look around our beautiful state and enjoy the spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I6ijYYJJfg8/Ta4MPS5Dp8I/AAAAAAAAEJA/YC9CkRAIWrI/s1600/images-7.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I6ijYYJJfg8/Ta4MPS5Dp8I/AAAAAAAAEJA/YC9CkRAIWrI/s400/images-7.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is, if it ever gets here! Talk to you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-5504723752434928293?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/5504723752434928293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=5504723752434928293' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/5504723752434928293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/5504723752434928293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/04/were-back.html' title='We&apos;re Back!'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TqUg2aDUGZM/Ta4JPqHiT0I/AAAAAAAAEIw/qcMyRWXv06g/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-91049112270298556</id><published>2011-04-16T15:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T15:10:49.887-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ozarks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Paul and I spent the past five days in Arkansas in the Ozark Mountains. We stayed in two different spots, Mountain View and Withrow Springs State Park, near Huntsville. We had a fantastic time enjoying the spring weather. I tried to make a slideshow of some of Paul's pictures. I hope it works!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/RaXECsLL7gM/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RaXECsLL7gM?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RaXECsLL7gM?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1740266581"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1740266582"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are now in Kansas and boy, is it cold!!! And windy! Tomorrow we take our class for KCBS judging certification. We are excited! I even have a new notebook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-91049112270298556?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/91049112270298556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=91049112270298556' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/91049112270298556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/91049112270298556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/04/ozarks.html' title='The Ozarks!'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-9086018150047504875</id><published>2011-04-12T20:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T20:47:30.262-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Memphis: History, Geography, Music and Food</title><content type='html'>We left Florida early last Friday morning and drove to Southaven, Mississippi, just outside of Memphis. We looked forward to our first visit to this city. We had done our research and were ready to see the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C0SxCZq_emE/TaRkRRPiX6I/AAAAAAAAEHk/AhohxJI2SoM/s1600/Picture+1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="325" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C0SxCZq_emE/TaRkRRPiX6I/AAAAAAAAEHk/AhohxJI2SoM/s400/Picture+1.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first stop on Saturday morning was at the Lorraine Motel. It just seemed fitting we go here before any place else. This is where Martin Luther King Jr. was assassinated in April 4, 1968, a day we both remember very vividly. The site now houses the &lt;a href="http://www.civilrightsmuseum.org/"&gt;National Civil Rights Museum&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kKHXcKOZ4IQ/TaRk8UPeGRI/AAAAAAAAEHs/x0nJZPn0x40/s1600/P4080295.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kKHXcKOZ4IQ/TaRk8UPeGRI/AAAAAAAAEHs/x0nJZPn0x40/s400/P4080295.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IdIowLMpK4M/TaRkqxmtzJI/AAAAAAAAEHo/qzPUCvwGjHE/s1600/P4080294.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I was not expecting to be so emotionally overwhelmed standing in this spot. It is preserved, just as it looked in 1968. We both remembered the television footage of him standing on the balcony. &amp;nbsp;It was a very sobering experience, to say the least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IdIowLMpK4M/TaRkqxmtzJI/AAAAAAAAEHo/qzPUCvwGjHE/s1600/P4080294.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IdIowLMpK4M/TaRkqxmtzJI/AAAAAAAAEHo/qzPUCvwGjHE/s400/P4080294.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Memphis is a river city and they have made excellent use of their Mississippi River front. Other cities should take lessons from Memphis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3bXyWBld2hc/TaRluSsLALI/AAAAAAAAEHw/FCk5k6QVqUs/s1600/P4080288.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3bXyWBld2hc/TaRluSsLALI/AAAAAAAAEHw/FCk5k6QVqUs/s400/P4080288.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We spent an entire afternoon at their &lt;a href="http://www.mudisland.com/"&gt;Mud Island River Park and Museum&lt;/a&gt;. The river walk is a scale model of the entire Mississippi River. We walked the length of the walk and worked our way through the impressive museum as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bIcGbIkrWLQ/TaRmSzL_dQI/AAAAAAAAEH0/x-QI9wM28qE/s1600/P4090314.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bIcGbIkrWLQ/TaRmSzL_dQI/AAAAAAAAEH0/x-QI9wM28qE/s400/P4090314.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, we also walked the entire length of &lt;a href="http://www.bealestreet.com/wordpress/"&gt;Beale Street&lt;/a&gt;, although we didn't venture out there at night, when the real action takes place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-anRISMpPIlU/TaRmvjx-OnI/AAAAAAAAEH4/CzCM0PGu4l4/s1600/P4080304.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-anRISMpPIlU/TaRmvjx-OnI/AAAAAAAAEH4/CzCM0PGu4l4/s400/P4080304.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, of course, we paid a visit to&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.sunstudio.com/"&gt;Sun Studio&lt;/a&gt;, &amp;nbsp;the birthplace of Rock N' Roll where Johnny Cash and Elvis Presley and many others started their recording careers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VDS0KHI-390/TaRnMYCVb8I/AAAAAAAAEH8/hLOBcjioHT0/s1600/P4090323.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VDS0KHI-390/TaRnMYCVb8I/AAAAAAAAEH8/hLOBcjioHT0/s400/P4090323.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also spent an afternoon at &lt;a href="http://www.elvis.com/graceland/"&gt;Graceland&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lBDnwa0CnRs/TaRoB3VR1fI/AAAAAAAAEIA/QGaMeweBqkE/s1600/P4100354.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lBDnwa0CnRs/TaRoB3VR1fI/AAAAAAAAEIA/QGaMeweBqkE/s400/P4100354.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where Elvis lived,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-50PEUdIfW7o/TaRpC1TASrI/AAAAAAAAEII/Vh_KaVSkjiI/s1600/P4090335.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-50PEUdIfW7o/TaRpC1TASrI/AAAAAAAAEII/Vh_KaVSkjiI/s400/P4090335.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was laid to rest,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1g0JcklJG7M/TaRpqOdf-UI/AAAAAAAAEIM/s_bhbxkmnus/s1600/P4100353.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1g0JcklJG7M/TaRpqOdf-UI/AAAAAAAAEIM/s_bhbxkmnus/s400/P4100353.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and where his life story is on display. It is amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-htvLgh1f8kc/TaRqN8jYLoI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/ci9Y2i2XpiQ/s1600/P4100348.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-htvLgh1f8kc/TaRqN8jYLoI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/ci9Y2i2XpiQ/s400/P4100348.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An important part of our trip to Memphis was to experience some Memphis style barbeque. We sought advice from others and settled on two places. We were not disappointed. &amp;nbsp;Admittedly, we may have seemed like Jerry Seinfeld's parents (early birders), but we chose to be there at lunch time. There were no lines and we walked off our meal in the afternoon.&amp;nbsp;Our first stop was&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.hogsfly.com/"&gt;Rendezvous&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u9Yv_1G0Y6Y/TaRqsIlrQNI/AAAAAAAAEIU/bSooud6M7yI/s1600/P4080303.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u9Yv_1G0Y6Y/TaRqsIlrQNI/AAAAAAAAEIU/bSooud6M7yI/s400/P4080303.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jNIOs3g1Jgg/TaRrFvkVnNI/AAAAAAAAEIY/MlapibbAmHo/s1600/P4080300.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jNIOs3g1Jgg/TaRrFvkVnNI/AAAAAAAAEIY/MlapibbAmHo/s400/P4080300.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our second Memphis barbeque experience was at &lt;a href="http://www.corkysbbq.com/"&gt;Corky's&lt;/a&gt;. Again, superb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aNmFfTXsVk4/TaRs-FvWs7I/AAAAAAAAEIk/O60wgid43Uw/s1600/dine_in.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aNmFfTXsVk4/TaRs-FvWs7I/AAAAAAAAEIk/O60wgid43Uw/s400/dine_in.jpg" width="233" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ordered ribs, pork shoulder and brisket at both places. Which did we prefer? We liked certain things at both places, but both were fantastic. We came away with questions for our judging class this Saturday in Kansas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qi7XYhsQ5OE/TaRrn_dZOSI/AAAAAAAAEIc/20nYk-aZO0w/s1600/P4090326.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qi7XYhsQ5OE/TaRrn_dZOSI/AAAAAAAAEIc/20nYk-aZO0w/s400/P4090326.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Memphis was wonderful. What a beautiful city.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We got up early Monday morning and drove in heavy rain and are now in the Ozarks. We will talk to you soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-9086018150047504875?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/9086018150047504875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=9086018150047504875' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/9086018150047504875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/9086018150047504875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/04/memphis-history-geography-music-and.html' title='Memphis: History, Geography, Music and Food'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C0SxCZq_emE/TaRkRRPiX6I/AAAAAAAAEHk/AhohxJI2SoM/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-5154466458051987834</id><published>2011-04-08T07:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T07:41:20.739-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Rivers State Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We just left Florida. I am doing this blog entry while we are driving through Alabama. We both have been pleased with tethering with the iphone. The trip from Venice on Wednesday to &lt;a href="http://www.floridastateparks.org/threerivers/default.cfm"&gt;Three Rivers State Park &lt;/a&gt;in northwestern Florida went well except for being hit by a flying barrel on northbound I 75 near Ocala. We suffered minor damage to both the truck and the camper, but we are very, very lucky. &amp;nbsp;People need to be careful about securing objects on vehicles before driving 70 miles an hour on a freeway.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v1ho3ZEuCoM/TZ3YS5CSabI/AAAAAAAAEHM/qhL_qLov2BI/s1600/staticmap-1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v1ho3ZEuCoM/TZ3YS5CSabI/AAAAAAAAEHM/qhL_qLov2BI/s400/staticmap-1.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a lovely campsite on Lake Seminole. Except for the gator we saw swimming across the lake and the Spanish moss, it seemed like we were home in Minnesota!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YHZ3KKboXgw/TZ7_rncYgFI/AAAAAAAAEHQ/i-xSjgXBO50/s1600/P4060243.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YHZ3KKboXgw/TZ7_rncYgFI/AAAAAAAAEHQ/i-xSjgXBO50/s400/P4060243.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We looked right across the lake at the state of Georgia and the Eastern time zone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Twtm7xci8kw/TZ7_0NgaHzI/AAAAAAAAEHU/2ygBVbFHGUU/s1600/P4060245.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Twtm7xci8kw/TZ7_0NgaHzI/AAAAAAAAEHU/2ygBVbFHGUU/s400/P4060245.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul threw some casts while I did some birding in the campground. We met a fellow camper from Inver Grove Heights. He has been in Florida since October, sleeping in a tent the entire time!!! He had interesting stories to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UQgm4zVH5Jo/TZ7_34dl7aI/AAAAAAAAEHY/DpFr7tVAICg/s1600/P4060253.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UQgm4zVH5Jo/TZ7_34dl7aI/AAAAAAAAEHY/DpFr7tVAICg/s400/P4060253.JPG" width="391" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed the sunset and the sunrise on the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q_djWqyaxv0/TZ7_9nAIZzI/AAAAAAAAEHc/5eCVRzj3M3w/s1600/P4060270.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q_djWqyaxv0/TZ7_9nAIZzI/AAAAAAAAEHc/5eCVRzj3M3w/s400/P4060270.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, for the first time on this trip, we also had a campfire. I am so excited to camp in the north woods!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e3TO5TXNCnc/TZ8AEOXTrOI/AAAAAAAAEHg/wRj1PQf4leI/s1600/P4060280.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e3TO5TXNCnc/TZ8AEOXTrOI/AAAAAAAAEHg/wRj1PQf4leI/s400/P4060280.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stop this afternoon this side of Memphis and will spend the weekend there. I'd better get back to being a supportive copilot. I'll talk to you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-5154466458051987834?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/5154466458051987834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=5154466458051987834' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/5154466458051987834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/5154466458051987834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/04/three-rivers-state-park.html' title='Three Rivers State Park'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v1ho3ZEuCoM/TZ3YS5CSabI/AAAAAAAAEHM/qhL_qLov2BI/s72-c/staticmap-1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-6258314261686348488</id><published>2011-04-05T17:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T17:42:57.015-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our migration begins</title><content type='html'>The sun is setting on our last night in Venice. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I9lkT8UTlkI/TZuaFEEedMI/AAAAAAAAEHE/xya3O14FNPw/s1600/P1190316.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I9lkT8UTlkI/TZuaFEEedMI/AAAAAAAAEHE/xya3O14FNPw/s400/P1190316.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These snowbirds are starting northward early tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vzt20lXpjJU/TZuaPYk-KeI/AAAAAAAAEHI/leXosHbz0_M/s1600/images-1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vzt20lXpjJU/TZuaPYk-KeI/AAAAAAAAEHI/leXosHbz0_M/s400/images-1.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have planned a fun trip home. I'll keep you posted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-6258314261686348488?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/6258314261686348488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=6258314261686348488' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/6258314261686348488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/6258314261686348488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/04/sun-is-setting-on-our-last-night-in.html' title='Our migration begins'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I9lkT8UTlkI/TZuaFEEedMI/AAAAAAAAEHE/xya3O14FNPw/s72-c/P1190316.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-1670340911079341643</id><published>2011-04-04T20:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T20:49:14.147-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurray! Kids!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Grandma Marlys, this is for you! Thanks for sharing your grandchildren with us!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Matthew, who turned three on Saturday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1hOSNGRn34g/TZpuxaDQO5I/AAAAAAAAEGk/jDb4jpyFfuU/s1600/P4010214.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="356" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1hOSNGRn34g/TZpuxaDQO5I/AAAAAAAAEGk/jDb4jpyFfuU/s400/P4010214.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and his big brother, Andrew, who is five,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r5Tk_id58qg/TZpvHKxD_TI/AAAAAAAAEGo/CI39_jgQs9w/s1600/P4020228.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r5Tk_id58qg/TZpvHKxD_TI/AAAAAAAAEGo/CI39_jgQs9w/s400/P4020228.JPG" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brought their parents, Kevin and Julie, to Florida this past week. They had been up in Orlando doing the Disney thing and convinced their parents it would be fun to visit the old folks down in Venice for the weekend. We were able to spend the day with them out at Paul's place, better known as Caspersen Beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VGpkhlgPRPw/TZpveDX80KI/AAAAAAAAEGs/HKmp8Ls5uT4/s1600/P4010219.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VGpkhlgPRPw/TZpveDX80KI/AAAAAAAAEGs/HKmp8Ls5uT4/s400/P4010219.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul spends hours out on the beach. He showed Andrew how to sift for shark teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-46MLATuCYP4/TZpwBf_SeDI/AAAAAAAAEG0/0f0R9C0YIAY/s1600/P4010221.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-46MLATuCYP4/TZpwBf_SeDI/AAAAAAAAEG0/0f0R9C0YIAY/s400/P4010221.JPG" width="370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin got into the activity as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EXkkb8RaEa4/TZpv0LJ-R7I/AAAAAAAAEGw/DaUU5moW9KQ/s1600/P4010222.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EXkkb8RaEa4/TZpv0LJ-R7I/AAAAAAAAEGw/DaUU5moW9KQ/s400/P4010222.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julie took her boys swimming in the warm gulf waters. It was a beautiful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Jae7Tn07eA/TZpwf_uQaeI/AAAAAAAAEG4/iVaanrBirxU/s1600/P4020236.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Jae7Tn07eA/TZpwf_uQaeI/AAAAAAAAEG4/iVaanrBirxU/s400/P4020236.JPG" width="348" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew became one with the sand. Those boys put miles on that beach. It was fun to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zTgBQ40-vPY/TZpw2KefMzI/AAAAAAAAEG8/0aJ83mhdtPo/s1600/P4020231.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zTgBQ40-vPY/TZpw2KefMzI/AAAAAAAAEG8/0aJ83mhdtPo/s400/P4020231.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gathered at Mary and Jim's for a birthday dinner that evening. Right before he blew out his candles, Matthew said he was wishing for a kitten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-msu_aph-g6I/TZpxC3rpHUI/AAAAAAAAEHA/XqDDzivqL38/s1600/P4020240.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-msu_aph-g6I/TZpxC3rpHUI/AAAAAAAAEHA/XqDDzivqL38/s320/P4020240.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, then, while he was eating his cake he said, "This is the most wonderful birthday I ever had!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for making our day, Matthew and Andrew and Kevin and Julie!!! &amp;nbsp;We were so happy to be able to share Matthew's birthday with your family. Come back!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-1670340911079341643?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/1670340911079341643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=1670340911079341643' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/1670340911079341643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/1670340911079341643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/04/hurray-kids.html' title='Hurray! Kids!'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1hOSNGRn34g/TZpuxaDQO5I/AAAAAAAAEGk/jDb4jpyFfuU/s72-c/P4010214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-7275248137655124966</id><published>2011-03-31T14:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T14:48:52.047-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A few things on our list before we go</title><content type='html'>We are wrapping up our stay in Florida for the year. Besides walking on the beach and spending time with family, we have visited a few other spots in the vicinity the past few weeks. Paul picked out some pictures and I'll just add a little narration as I see what he has chosen. Here goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.selby.org/"&gt;Marie Selby Botanical Gardens&lt;/a&gt; in Sarasota was on our list of must sees this winter. They specialize in the study of epiphytes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PII2u0pinIA/TZTOTlPB_aI/AAAAAAAAEFg/vNaQQzJ3vmE/s1600/P3060908.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PII2u0pinIA/TZTOTlPB_aI/AAAAAAAAEFg/vNaQQzJ3vmE/s400/P3060908.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, the orchids are always a favorite of ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DYRBaA1Y2_A/TZTOa7TNbAI/AAAAAAAAEFk/iiWAAYK13Rw/s1600/P3060910.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DYRBaA1Y2_A/TZTOa7TNbAI/AAAAAAAAEFk/iiWAAYK13Rw/s400/P3060910.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where there are orchids, you will find Paul and Barb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G79WdAna7_0/TZTOif9hBBI/AAAAAAAAEFo/d0KeWydEYDg/s1600/P3060920.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G79WdAna7_0/TZTOif9hBBI/AAAAAAAAEFo/d0KeWydEYDg/s400/P3060920.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul, of course, easily rattled off all of the correct names as we walked through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UTQmvGAbHhM/TZTOpQDmgoI/AAAAAAAAEFs/Hw4HhxqZ1Qk/s1600/P3060922.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UTQmvGAbHhM/TZTOpQDmgoI/AAAAAAAAEFs/Hw4HhxqZ1Qk/s400/P3060922.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me? I just say, "Oh, look at that spotted one over here! Wow!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jUM74-yl1Mk/TZTOxTIC8PI/AAAAAAAAEFw/RQQdfSQsD0w/s1600/P3060924.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jUM74-yl1Mk/TZTOxTIC8PI/AAAAAAAAEFw/RQQdfSQsD0w/s400/P3060924.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gardens and grounds are incredible. Look at the root structure on these fig trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IGBcWLXvg2E/TZTO51q4YRI/AAAAAAAAEF0/K3Heoyy8qSk/s1600/P3060932.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IGBcWLXvg2E/TZTO51q4YRI/AAAAAAAAEF0/K3Heoyy8qSk/s400/P3060932.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went on a &lt;a href="http://www.terryrivertours.com/index.html"&gt;boat tour on the Myakka River&lt;/a&gt;, right&amp;nbsp;by our campground, with Kent and Margie and her sister, Karen, brother-in-law, Jeff and nephew, Steve, who were visiting from Iowa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-87awR5kt51s/TZTPBvacbWI/AAAAAAAAEF4/R_M6D854ASw/s1600/P3150013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-87awR5kt51s/TZTPBvacbWI/AAAAAAAAEF4/R_M6D854ASw/s400/P3150013.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was another "must do" on our list. Just think, this guy lives two minutes from where we are staying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BET9wg7vjV0/TZTPJiLHmMI/AAAAAAAAEF8/-dKNu3RpnuE/s1600/P3150027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BET9wg7vjV0/TZTPJiLHmMI/AAAAAAAAEF8/-dKNu3RpnuE/s400/P3150027.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a few more of his friends out there to greet us as we slid by in the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4GfjZBAM-N0/TZTPSOIKE3I/AAAAAAAAEGA/0nHTeNilu2s/s1600/P3150035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4GfjZBAM-N0/TZTPSOIKE3I/AAAAAAAAEGA/0nHTeNilu2s/s400/P3150035.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They filmed Tarzan movies here in the 50's. It makes me want to watch them again to see if we recognize the river. I think it is beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1s384J7RI0s/TZTPZvZtj1I/AAAAAAAAEGE/hqT1JGDwfcg/s1600/P3150044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1s384J7RI0s/TZTPZvZtj1I/AAAAAAAAEGE/hqT1JGDwfcg/s400/P3150044.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We toured the &lt;a href="http://www.clydebutcher.com/"&gt;Clyde Butcher&lt;/a&gt; Studio here in Venice and went to listen to him speak. Clyde is an incredible photographer/artist who lives in Venice and specializes in photographing outdoor scenery and specifically, the cypress swamps of the Everglades. Paul was fascinated with his photography studio. I was amazed they let us walk around and look at it! Next year, we want to take one of his swamp walks. We have family members who are freaked out by that concept, but that is another story!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5FwNf2LY4wk/TZTPgUr2zSI/AAAAAAAAEGI/_PoEnu3oUsQ/s1600/P3250177.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5FwNf2LY4wk/TZTPgUr2zSI/AAAAAAAAEGI/_PoEnu3oUsQ/s400/P3250177.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the lecture, we went with Beth and Gary to the North Jetty to watch the people, boats and dolphins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x3MlaWXAIpU/TZTPmgJsBiI/AAAAAAAAEGM/o6MFvpZrxkc/s1600/P3260180.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x3MlaWXAIpU/TZTPmgJsBiI/AAAAAAAAEGM/o6MFvpZrxkc/s400/P3260180.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we stopped at the Tiki Bar for a cold one. Life is rich!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_l_mfMMiLAU/TZTPuGPHvVI/AAAAAAAAEGQ/JKi8Or1ijb8/s1600/P3260185.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_l_mfMMiLAU/TZTPuGPHvVI/AAAAAAAAEGQ/JKi8Or1ijb8/s400/P3260185.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The four of us also went to &lt;a href="http://corkscrew.audubon.org/"&gt;Corkscrew Swamp Sanctuary&lt;/a&gt; this week. Paul and I visited last January with Tom and Jayne. We had put it on our list for this March, because we wanted to see Spring in the cypress swamp. Luckily, it had rained the night before, so the resurrection fern were everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9k8wXTjbSeE/TZTP6D9H3bI/AAAAAAAAEGY/-fSBNovOQak/s1600/P3280194.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9k8wXTjbSeE/TZTP6D9H3bI/AAAAAAAAEGY/-fSBNovOQak/s400/P3280194.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever find yourself in the Naples area, go to Corkscrew Swamp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s52Gt9ApGNc/TZTP9Qw97SI/AAAAAAAAEGc/5vhcn7lDLz0/s1600/P3280198.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s52Gt9ApGNc/TZTP9Qw97SI/AAAAAAAAEGc/5vhcn7lDLz0/s400/P3280198.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look very carefully, you can see a snake in the water lettuce. Paul, what was the name of that snake again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yTJrrgegfGU/TZTP-tfWZEI/AAAAAAAAEGg/i9ZuUAsjW7Y/s1600/P3280203.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yTJrrgegfGU/TZTP-tfWZEI/AAAAAAAAEGg/i9ZuUAsjW7Y/s400/P3280203.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah, a Florida Banded Water Snake. That's what they told us while we were watching it from the board walk. I only know garter snakes, being from the northern tundra and all. Do you think we'll see one next year when we actually go walking right in the water?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly wait! Talk to you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-7275248137655124966?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/7275248137655124966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=7275248137655124966' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/7275248137655124966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/7275248137655124966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/03/few-things-on-our-list-before-we-go.html' title='A few things on our list before we go'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PII2u0pinIA/TZTOTlPB_aI/AAAAAAAAEFg/vNaQQzJ3vmE/s72-c/P3060908.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-4198052136873885784</id><published>2011-03-23T10:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T10:37:30.431-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Broderick (and some other people, too)!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We had a great visit with family and extended family this past week. Marge's sister, Karen and her family escaped from Iowa, Jim, Dave and Rosie ran away from Fargo and Jen and Eric and Broderick came in from Virginia. Little Broderick stole our hearts. He gets top billing here today. Here he is at Beth and Gary's on their first day, saying to Paul, "I think I know how you work this camera."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-HKzeFYTXOH8/TYoIfj0JpzI/AAAAAAAAEEY/FNyBQBjjVwA/s1600/P3160054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-HKzeFYTXOH8/TYoIfj0JpzI/AAAAAAAAEEY/FNyBQBjjVwA/s400/P3160054.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;"Yeah! I've got it! Smile, Mom and Dad!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-7INnnlxilGo/TYoImJS5q7I/AAAAAAAAEEc/1Il6DzK_Wrk/s1600/P3160058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-7INnnlxilGo/TYoImJS5q7I/AAAAAAAAEEc/1Il6DzK_Wrk/s400/P3160058.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, Broderick experienced the beach for the first time. His opinion? "This place will have to grow on me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-7GxWsN-u_-Q/TYoItFhVpFI/AAAAAAAAEEg/hCllHBVk06E/s1600/P3170061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-7GxWsN-u_-Q/TYoItFhVpFI/AAAAAAAAEEg/hCllHBVk06E/s400/P3170061.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen and Eric took a little side trip to Miami, providing an opportunity for Grandma and Grandpa McDougall to bond with their grandson. &amp;nbsp;Of course, the rest of us old fogies were pretty thrilled with the chance to get to know him as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-CoIcIr6QU9s/TYoI14VDMuI/AAAAAAAAEEk/Q6iGqsUHQkg/s1600/P3180086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-CoIcIr6QU9s/TYoI14VDMuI/AAAAAAAAEEk/Q6iGqsUHQkg/s400/P3180086.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The brothers caught up with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-qz4ZH5vRk2g/TYoI935EUvI/AAAAAAAAEEo/sgQFJvgbzbs/s1600/P3180090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-qz4ZH5vRk2g/TYoI935EUvI/AAAAAAAAEEo/sgQFJvgbzbs/s400/P3180090.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim and Mary's home is a great gathering spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3KySe0saUNs/TYoJF0xT7YI/AAAAAAAAEEs/OW-pbHjWpjE/s1600/P3180091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3KySe0saUNs/TYoJF0xT7YI/AAAAAAAAEEs/OW-pbHjWpjE/s400/P3180091.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Mom would be happy to know we enjoy cooking and eating together! Jim, those kabobs were excellent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-sY4dvoo1Etw/TYoJJQBROSI/AAAAAAAAEEw/1f8Y6N7atg0/s1600/P3180107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="305" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-sY4dvoo1Etw/TYoJJQBROSI/AAAAAAAAEEw/1f8Y6N7atg0/s400/P3180107.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had one last picture of the whole group before the Iowa crowd left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-U8MESPX4q_A/TYoJUcNbKwI/AAAAAAAAEE0/zrHVq6h-LFU/s1600/P3180113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-U8MESPX4q_A/TYoJUcNbKwI/AAAAAAAAEE0/zrHVq6h-LFU/s400/P3180113.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day the guys golfed at Pelican Pointe and cooled off afterwards in Kent's pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-JTw-8R5iE5E/TYoJe1-sBcI/AAAAAAAAEE4/qevlnjPwpwA/s1600/P3190114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-JTw-8R5iE5E/TYoJe1-sBcI/AAAAAAAAEE4/qevlnjPwpwA/s400/P3190114.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After another great meal, we enjoyed the super moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-m2pAw74nOSQ/TYoJjiQDk4I/AAAAAAAAEE8/hdiNfkUCp8A/s1600/P3190121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-m2pAw74nOSQ/TYoJjiQDk4I/AAAAAAAAEE8/hdiNfkUCp8A/s400/P3190121.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, we took in some sights around Venice, starting with the jetty. Grandpa and Grandma McDougall took excellent care of their little guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-p8lmui6NN2E/TYoJr5mB7FI/AAAAAAAAEFA/GFfvLR5W-ss/s1600/P3200126.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-p8lmui6NN2E/TYoJr5mB7FI/AAAAAAAAEFA/GFfvLR5W-ss/s400/P3200126.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broderick rolled along beautifully with the older set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-oMsAjDbotcY/TYoJ0iuwaSI/AAAAAAAAEFE/3wrTK2Wf-RE/s1600/P3200130.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-oMsAjDbotcY/TYoJ0iuwaSI/AAAAAAAAEFE/3wrTK2Wf-RE/s400/P3200130.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loved watching the birds and the boats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-x5qVKAuvtck/TYoJ3UMhnkI/AAAAAAAAEFI/WL3xJQefS4E/s1600/P3200137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-x5qVKAuvtck/TYoJ3UMhnkI/AAAAAAAAEFI/WL3xJQefS4E/s400/P3200137.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is one happy little boy. &amp;nbsp;I think Grandpa is, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-yt7lzL2PKrA/TYoKA0XBNaI/AAAAAAAAEFM/qDe3qDC8pUc/s1600/P3200141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-yt7lzL2PKrA/TYoKA0XBNaI/AAAAAAAAEFM/qDe3qDC8pUc/s400/P3200141.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One cannot put a price on family time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-eVpy78QuqYE/TYoKJXMSGCI/AAAAAAAAEFQ/2BWKoiFHSCo/s1600/P3200147.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-eVpy78QuqYE/TYoKJXMSGCI/AAAAAAAAEFQ/2BWKoiFHSCo/s400/P3200147.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure, but I believe Broderick may have been enjoying his first taste of french fries and ketchup too much to enjoy the sunset at Marker 4. The rest of us took it in, though. This is the view from our table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-pgy8ujM6Yqg/TYoKQko-RvI/AAAAAAAAEFU/K1ghtmbS8GE/s1600/P3200159.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-pgy8ujM6Yqg/TYoKQko-RvI/AAAAAAAAEFU/K1ghtmbS8GE/s400/P3200159.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He charmed us all. &amp;nbsp;All too soon, the week was over and we had to say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-jEJ1wFSdbCY/TYoKYvFmjCI/AAAAAAAAEFY/ERa8Gfm-wtA/s1600/P3200170.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-jEJ1wFSdbCY/TYoKYvFmjCI/AAAAAAAAEFY/ERa8Gfm-wtA/s400/P3200170.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can hardly wait to see you again. I hope you remember us!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to check to see if Jim can get back to Fargo today. Bad weather up north held him at their Venice home one more day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-dCoVoVvaYms/TYoPzMGL-6I/AAAAAAAAEFc/5RkfppAzOr8/s1600/P2060597.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-dCoVoVvaYms/TYoPzMGL-6I/AAAAAAAAEFc/5RkfppAzOr8/s400/P2060597.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you feel his pain? &amp;nbsp;I'll talk to you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-4198052136873885784?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/4198052136873885784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=4198052136873885784' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/4198052136873885784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/4198052136873885784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/03/broderick-and-some-other-people-too.html' title='Broderick (and some other people, too)!'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-HKzeFYTXOH8/TYoIfj0JpzI/AAAAAAAAEEY/FNyBQBjjVwA/s72-c/P3160054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-1826223700941023764</id><published>2011-03-14T10:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T10:21:32.588-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A little foreshadowing...</title><content type='html'>Life is good in Venice, Florida. We continue to be comfortable in our little cabin on wheels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-kO9q4g3sEt8/TX4vEWiU81I/AAAAAAAAEEE/MBrRo2sgOj0/s1600/373hp-shasta-camper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-kO9q4g3sEt8/TX4vEWiU81I/AAAAAAAAEEE/MBrRo2sgOj0/s400/373hp-shasta-camper.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This morning, Paul and I finished making our arrangements for our trip home to Minnesota in April. I am not going to share the entire plan, but with throw a few hints your way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-XwAXS6wzex4/TX4viSy6TcI/AAAAAAAAEEM/McEUIy9nitQ/s1600/images-1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-XwAXS6wzex4/TX4viSy6TcI/AAAAAAAAEEM/McEUIy9nitQ/s400/images-1.jpeg" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We need to get a few pictures for some good friends who are big fans. That's the kind of friends we are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-DIvbLw8Y3z8/TX4vuGz0wzI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/_Zy63TiYPlE/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="254" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-DIvbLw8Y3z8/TX4vuGz0wzI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/_Zy63TiYPlE/s400/images.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We are planning to soak up some local culture and do some hiking on our way through the Ozarks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-WyavSe_--Ps/TX4v4Eb8NVI/AAAAAAAAEEU/rNRG389fz94/s1600/DownloadedFile.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-WyavSe_--Ps/TX4v4Eb8NVI/AAAAAAAAEEU/rNRG389fz94/s320/DownloadedFile.jpeg" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our last stop will take us to a judging class. Then, we will come home!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Dave and Rosie and Jen and Eric are coming to Florida this week. We are excited to see them. I hope they are prepared because we plan to spoil their little "B"! Talk to you soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-1826223700941023764?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/1826223700941023764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=1826223700941023764' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/1826223700941023764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/1826223700941023764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/03/little-foreshadowing.html' title='A little foreshadowing...'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-kO9q4g3sEt8/TX4vEWiU81I/AAAAAAAAEEE/MBrRo2sgOj0/s72-c/373hp-shasta-camper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-8540172637597627436</id><published>2011-03-07T08:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T08:37:33.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Twins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-azUsNjvdOL8/TXTnQAMtLSI/AAAAAAAAEDo/BcWn0bTmVes/s1600/h7yvwsji2bngl8v6n0o4o3x9k.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-azUsNjvdOL8/TXTnQAMtLSI/AAAAAAAAEDo/BcWn0bTmVes/s1600/h7yvwsji2bngl8v6n0o4o3x9k.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to a Twins game last Saturday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of Kent and Margie has season tickets to the Tampa Bay Rays, who play in Port Charlotte at &lt;a href="http://charlottecountyfl.com/CommunityServices/ParkPages/SportsPark/"&gt;Charlotte Sport Park&lt;/a&gt;, which is 20 minutes from Venice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-wfRItSAfvek/TXTojZ1Y4mI/AAAAAAAAEDs/I5MmaQeLqCY/s1600/P3040889.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-wfRItSAfvek/TXTojZ1Y4mI/AAAAAAAAEDs/I5MmaQeLqCY/s400/P3040889.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stadium has been nicely renovated in recent years. We arrived early to watch some batting and infield practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-LF7pTtcv_38/TXTpclC5mdI/AAAAAAAAEEA/yaeD4A-BwLE/s1600/P3040891.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-LF7pTtcv_38/TXTpclC5mdI/AAAAAAAAEEA/yaeD4A-BwLE/s400/P3040891.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul and I had seats right by third base.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-F7dE_s9l7fQ/TXTpBbHn3mI/AAAAAAAAED0/M-0vHlaLwxs/s1600/P3050899.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-F7dE_s9l7fQ/TXTpBbHn3mI/AAAAAAAAED0/M-0vHlaLwxs/s400/P3050899.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a couple of innings there, we moved down by Kent and Margie, who were sitting right behind home plate. We could really watch the bonding between the ump and the batters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Zb9EGx5oPLw/TXTpNYSutsI/AAAAAAAAED8/3U6koFbyLZc/s1600/P3050906.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="345" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Zb9EGx5oPLw/TXTpNYSutsI/AAAAAAAAED8/3U6koFbyLZc/s400/P3050906.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, we could tell the ump if we agreed how he called the pitches. Kent was very good at that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-uuckYMFSQS8/TXTpIwCQ8gI/AAAAAAAAED4/xPvjo9fyHQo/s1600/P3050905.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="377" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-uuckYMFSQS8/TXTpIwCQ8gI/AAAAAAAAED4/xPvjo9fyHQo/s400/P3050905.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twins won! Great day. Awesome seats! Thanks Kent and Margie! Glad your friend wasn't using them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-vqWaYEV55JI/TXTo3sDjJWI/AAAAAAAAEDw/tq4QDNyCipU/s1600/P3040896.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-vqWaYEV55JI/TXTo3sDjJWI/AAAAAAAAEDw/tq4QDNyCipU/s400/P3040896.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we want to go to Fort Myers and watch the Twins at their "home" stadium. We'll talk to you soon. There's a botanical garden around here somewhere...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-8540172637597627436?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/8540172637597627436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=8540172637597627436' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/8540172637597627436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/8540172637597627436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/03/go-twins.html' title='Go Twins!'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-azUsNjvdOL8/TXTnQAMtLSI/AAAAAAAAEDo/BcWn0bTmVes/s72-c/h7yvwsji2bngl8v6n0o4o3x9k.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-4269372959393572081</id><published>2011-03-04T14:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T14:46:00.765-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ding Darling and Dinners</title><content type='html'>Another week is gone. Where do the days go?&lt;br /&gt;Paul and I drove to Sanibel Island early Wednesday morning to the &lt;a href="http://www.fws.gov/dingdarling/"&gt;Ding Darling National Wildlife Refuge.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_yjUIMNe2uw/TXEIRnl_2fI/AAAAAAAAEDE/WWbHxAlEPaY/s1600/Picture+1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_yjUIMNe2uw/TXEIRnl_2fI/AAAAAAAAEDE/WWbHxAlEPaY/s400/Picture+1.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wanted to be there when the refuge opened because we read there was a birding bike tour led by volunteer naturalists that morning. If you ever have a chance to visit Ding Darling, I would highly recommend you take advantage of these programs. It cost us $1 each to ride our bikes through the reserve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-n3h86TQumiA/TXEHuOtB_cI/AAAAAAAAEDA/b5F-bYsuj7o/s1600/P3010862.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="317" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-n3h86TQumiA/TXEHuOtB_cI/AAAAAAAAEDA/b5F-bYsuj7o/s400/P3010862.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lucked out because it was low tide that morning and the birds were on the mudflats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-US-qLnlvnOQ/TXEIlfq55rI/AAAAAAAAEDI/7hel3hnhqRw/s1600/P3010861.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-US-qLnlvnOQ/TXEIlfq55rI/AAAAAAAAEDI/7hel3hnhqRw/s400/P3010861.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although our camera wasn't able to get close pictures of the birds, there were huge flocks of birds out there for us to view. Also, there were knowledgeable birders at each stop with excellent scopes and they invited people to view the birds close up. I have been trying unsuccessfully to learn shore birds and this experience really helped. The people who led our tour and the birders at each stop were so accommodating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-cXbx6cBAKog/TXEI94P3SaI/AAAAAAAAEDM/12OBvYsomBg/s1600/P3010865.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-cXbx6cBAKog/TXEI94P3SaI/AAAAAAAAEDM/12OBvYsomBg/s400/P3010865.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both really enjoyed the day. I counted at least 20 different species of shorebirds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-sWeGaQ4Uvvw/TXEJSwNdMQI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/G0OPORQTk_k/s1600/P3020873.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-sWeGaQ4Uvvw/TXEJSwNdMQI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/G0OPORQTk_k/s400/P3020873.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our bike ride, we drove to one of the beaches on the island, sat in the shade at a picnic table, ate the lunch we had packed and then walked the shore for a little bit. There were no sharks teeth here, but thousands of shells. You can see a line of them next to Paul's feet in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-YNm9TmjC9_U/TXEJn8vfZZI/AAAAAAAAEDU/S9BqUkw4l50/s1600/P3020869.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-YNm9TmjC9_U/TXEJn8vfZZI/AAAAAAAAEDU/S9BqUkw4l50/s400/P3020869.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul said he like the Sanibel beach, but it doesn't hold a candle to his beloved Caspersen!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at the camper, we continue to eat well. Beth told us about Angelo's, a local Italian market. We stopped there one afternoon, bought some fresh sausage and grilled a pizza on the Weber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-1Q94h4Lwtr0/TXEJ8pCbhyI/AAAAAAAAEDY/F1iOahdQcr8/s1600/P2270837.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-1Q94h4Lwtr0/TXEJ8pCbhyI/AAAAAAAAEDY/F1iOahdQcr8/s400/P2270837.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our miniature herb garden outside has come into its own, so we harvested the first crop of basil and made bruschetta one night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lWzS4yTPlGY/TXEJ_BC5B9I/AAAAAAAAEDc/TVoTC2oBJnE/s1600/P3010849.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lWzS4yTPlGY/TXEJ_BC5B9I/AAAAAAAAEDc/TVoTC2oBJnE/s400/P3010849.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last night we grilled chicken and made parsley/rosemary/garlic "new" potatoes. Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-kG6Q6UsImuk/TXEKE8wDQoI/AAAAAAAAEDg/p9SA4G7z-MU/s1600/P3030880.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-kG6Q6UsImuk/TXEKE8wDQoI/AAAAAAAAEDg/p9SA4G7z-MU/s400/P3030880.JPG" width="327" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well, I have to go. Paul went golfing today and I just might have gone to Best Buy to buy myself a Kindle...I see it's charged up, so I am excited!!!!! &amp;nbsp;I got tired (literally, eye strain tired) of reading books on my phone. Talk to you soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-4269372959393572081?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/4269372959393572081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=4269372959393572081' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/4269372959393572081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/4269372959393572081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/03/ding-darling-and-dinners.html' title='Ding Darling and Dinners'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_yjUIMNe2uw/TXEIRnl_2fI/AAAAAAAAEDE/WWbHxAlEPaY/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-429115893921199614</id><published>2011-02-27T08:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T08:32:02.921-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The weeks are flying by...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;My brother, Jim, was here this past week. I love the opportunity to connect with my siblings. Paul and I were able to help him do some painting in their Florida home. Note: paint does not dry very quickly down here in this humid climate. We also had opportunities for fun during his visit, including sunset at the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-okt4_p08Lws/TWpUSQ8guzI/AAAAAAAAEB4/78xwmb3Rcjo/s1600/P2230712.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-okt4_p08Lws/TWpUSQ8guzI/AAAAAAAAEB4/78xwmb3Rcjo/s400/P2230712.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we waited for the sunset, we enjoyed the sights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-OizjcZk27oE/TWpUORk3hDI/AAAAAAAAEB0/Z2mS0qUwFaU/s1600/P2230711.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-OizjcZk27oE/TWpUORk3hDI/AAAAAAAAEB0/Z2mS0qUwFaU/s400/P2230711.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I may consider bringing my passport with me the next time I go to the beach! Three of these patrolled while we sat obediently in our lawn chairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-RDjP25JQJ7Q/TWpUVvEsjOI/AAAAAAAAEB8/XMUwvrTLH6Q/s1600/P2230722.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-RDjP25JQJ7Q/TWpUVvEsjOI/AAAAAAAAEB8/XMUwvrTLH6Q/s400/P2230722.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another beautiful ending to a sunny day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-On-c0mBOw18/TWpUaxHxtGI/AAAAAAAAECA/V82n1LwwpMo/s1600/P2230729.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-On-c0mBOw18/TWpUaxHxtGI/AAAAAAAAECA/V82n1LwwpMo/s400/P2230729.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Beth, Gary, Jim, Mary, Paul and I also spent a couple of hours kayaking on Little Sarasota Bay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-eLfDVKPLLUo/TWpVDzPm-nI/AAAAAAAAECo/s1qs76o6aAw/s1600/P2240804.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-eLfDVKPLLUo/TWpVDzPm-nI/AAAAAAAAECo/s1qs76o6aAw/s400/P2240804.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We even had a view of Stephen King's home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-o_H31tWqjmw/TWpUuJb-EYI/AAAAAAAAECY/IBZ2RDFoChc/s1600/P2240791.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-o_H31tWqjmw/TWpUuJb-EYI/AAAAAAAAECY/IBZ2RDFoChc/s400/P2240791.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy times! We are discussing going out again when Dave and Rosie visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-q5sAXVwuaiQ/TWpU5WHs39I/AAAAAAAAECg/41GvSj9XpIg/s1600/P2240797.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-q5sAXVwuaiQ/TWpU5WHs39I/AAAAAAAAECg/41GvSj9XpIg/s400/P2240797.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Paul and I swing through the seafood market several times weekly to see what is available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night, we had stuffed clams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-CTptADwLiqQ/TWpUiHRy5dI/AAAAAAAAECI/euk1GbP-tYI/s1600/P2240744.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-CTptADwLiqQ/TWpUiHRy5dI/AAAAAAAAECI/euk1GbP-tYI/s400/P2240744.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also a meal of grouper cheeks! I kept slipping and called them gopher cheeks, much to my own disgust!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-PiE3H338zOw/TWpUmFXoCII/AAAAAAAAECM/Yakgte7vmJ0/s1600/P2240755.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-PiE3H338zOw/TWpUmFXoCII/AAAAAAAAECM/Yakgte7vmJ0/s400/P2240755.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They were tasty! We do love our seafood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather has been so wonderful. We sit out each evening and enjoy the breeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-f-56yUZ_Xtg/TWpUoUFvlqI/AAAAAAAAECQ/GRvJK7MdueE/s1600/P2240769.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="348" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-f-56yUZ_Xtg/TWpUoUFvlqI/AAAAAAAAECQ/GRvJK7MdueE/s400/P2240769.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We really do live mostly outdoors, just like our plants. Flowers grow so well here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FgU5MdxlmDc/TWpcLq6GL1I/AAAAAAAAECs/oPHvuxzIbrY/s1600/P2260830.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FgU5MdxlmDc/TWpcLq6GL1I/AAAAAAAAECs/oPHvuxzIbrY/s400/P2260830.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little water, a sunny spot and they are happy, just like us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qIRs1J60hVk/TWpcXHCtmmI/AAAAAAAAECw/W7I_KHE1Xko/s1600/P2260831.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qIRs1J60hVk/TWpcXHCtmmI/AAAAAAAAECw/W7I_KHE1Xko/s400/P2260831.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, Nick, who started a new job this week, takes care of our house in our absence. Thanks, Nick! Hang in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-9UxEQOTf2qw/TWpfrfFcfPI/AAAAAAAAEC8/ifYUHvaozAI/s1600/PC260248.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-9UxEQOTf2qw/TWpfrfFcfPI/AAAAAAAAEC8/ifYUHvaozAI/s400/PC260248.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I do miss being home. But, I do love it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-SWH9I15wYIA/TWpUeEWMvHI/AAAAAAAAECE/aPhspHj-jDs/s1600/P2230739.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-SWH9I15wYIA/TWpUeEWMvHI/AAAAAAAAECE/aPhspHj-jDs/s400/P2230739.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll talk to you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-429115893921199614?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/429115893921199614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=429115893921199614' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/429115893921199614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/429115893921199614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/02/weeks-are-flying-by.html' title='The weeks are flying by...'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-okt4_p08Lws/TWpUSQ8guzI/AAAAAAAAEB4/78xwmb3Rcjo/s72-c/P2230712.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-1520430081889407882</id><published>2011-02-19T11:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T11:23:16.239-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Paul and Barb's New Discovery</title><content type='html'>"What do you want to have for dinner tonight?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;"Let's check out that seafood market on Tamiami Trail."&lt;div&gt;"Great idea, Paul!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That discussion brought us yesterday afternoon to the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.southveniceseafood.com/"&gt;South Venice Seafood Market&lt;/a&gt;. How could it be we had yet to visit this establishment? We learned they have been open less than a year and so last winter when we were here, they did not exist.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope they are successful as they have great fresh fish and seafood. They told us they sometimes get freshly caught fish delivered twice a day. You can buy cooked takeout, too. Yesterday was blue crab day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We chose a nice serving of Triple Tail to take home and grill. I always want to know what I'm eating, so here's a picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n9Y6lMBHw4M/TV_3qvCfyRI/AAAAAAAAEBs/RTKJk3d8GXo/s1600/tripletail.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="204" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n9Y6lMBHw4M/TV_3qvCfyRI/AAAAAAAAEBs/RTKJk3d8GXo/s320/tripletail.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One can understand why it received its name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We brushed a little olive oil on the fillet and seasoned it with a little Florida Seasoned Pepper from &lt;a href="http://www.penzeys.com/"&gt;Penzey's&lt;/a&gt; before we placed it on the grill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, we had a glass of wine while we prepared a pineapple/mango salsa to accompany the fish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g3g2ocxynt0/TV_5LtXz-gI/AAAAAAAAEBw/NH8W2AaYhV4/s1600/P2180701.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g3g2ocxynt0/TV_5LtXz-gI/AAAAAAAAEBw/NH8W2AaYhV4/s400/P2180701.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must admit, it was EXTREMELY excellent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With this seafood market and a fruit and vegetable stand between us and the beach, I see the beginning of a trend. Maybe Paul will stop requesting steak so often! Talk to you soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-1520430081889407882?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/1520430081889407882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=1520430081889407882' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/1520430081889407882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/1520430081889407882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/02/paul-and-barbs-new-discovery.html' title='Paul and Barb&apos;s New Discovery'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n9Y6lMBHw4M/TV_3qvCfyRI/AAAAAAAAEBs/RTKJk3d8GXo/s72-c/tripletail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-8336927297949646095</id><published>2011-02-18T09:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T09:54:21.744-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You're Never Too Old For A Field Trip!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Paul and I took ourselves on a field trip this week.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We could not begin to count the number of field trips we have supervised in our lives. We still remark how nice it is to no longer have to collect permission slips and bus fees! Our destination was&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.historicspanishpoint.org/"&gt;Historic Spanish Point&lt;/a&gt;, along the Gulf in nearby Osprey. The 30 acre site has been preserved to give a perspective of prehistoric life in the area as well as pioneer settlements and early 20th century life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We set our own "curriculum" and gave ourselves a self-directed tour.&amp;nbsp;We were interested in the restored and preserved buildings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nSFaDZJ8d00/TV6Mv9vwp1I/AAAAAAAAEBM/zzLlyEd2lxg/s1600/P2150634.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nSFaDZJ8d00/TV6Mv9vwp1I/AAAAAAAAEBM/zzLlyEd2lxg/s400/P2150634.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the replicas of the boats used by the pioneers who first settled here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wAm55Kcvejg/TV6M3yeouiI/AAAAAAAAEBU/KT6AnoP1Zs0/s1600/P2160654.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wAm55Kcvejg/TV6M3yeouiI/AAAAAAAAEBU/KT6AnoP1Zs0/s400/P2160654.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;However, none of the pamphlets mentioned the huge euphorbias we saw growing up through the trees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wAm55Kcvejg/TV6M3yeouiI/AAAAAAAAEBU/KT6AnoP1Zs0/s1600/P2160654.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-euSQuA03us4/TV6Mzh0omBI/AAAAAAAAEBQ/tCWDaXaBAeo/s1600/P2150644.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-euSQuA03us4/TV6Mzh0omBI/AAAAAAAAEBQ/tCWDaXaBAeo/s400/P2150644.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I don't think the tour guide would have said, "Hey, let's run over here and look at that tree's incredibly strange growth habit !"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MXEiZR4Nvjs/TV6M7_e3IyI/AAAAAAAAEBY/ECZ44yj36rg/s1600/P2160657.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MXEiZR4Nvjs/TV6M7_e3IyI/AAAAAAAAEBY/ECZ44yj36rg/s400/P2160657.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, we stood and watched this little guy until he grew tired of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T5ICuj-k7Xg/TV6NABESBlI/AAAAAAAAEBc/H7E8Mbl9nGo/s1600/P2160664.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T5ICuj-k7Xg/TV6NABESBlI/AAAAAAAAEBc/H7E8Mbl9nGo/s400/P2160664.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at these philadendron! I think there are dinosaurs in here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-txDkBNtUpTU/TV6ND4vwaaI/AAAAAAAAEBg/8_MXC-fhQsM/s1600/P2160665.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-txDkBNtUpTU/TV6ND4vwaaI/AAAAAAAAEBg/8_MXC-fhQsM/s400/P2160665.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After another day of cracking each other up with our clever remarks, we head back to our little "cabin on wheels" to cook some good food. Grilled vegetables keep finding their way to our plates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I2zymbrlVDw/TV6NTNP5EOI/AAAAAAAAEBo/-XSoub3oHsI/s1600/P2160685.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I2zymbrlVDw/TV6NTNP5EOI/AAAAAAAAEBo/-XSoub3oHsI/s400/P2160685.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We even stuff our chicken breasts with the left overs! Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PCr7W45p8io/TV6MrYBBeGI/AAAAAAAAEBI/csogaAEVoT8/s1600/P2140631.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PCr7W45p8io/TV6MrYBBeGI/AAAAAAAAEBI/csogaAEVoT8/s400/P2140631.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather lately has been too beautiful. Most days we "just" go to Caspersen Beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ke7GuoWJbH4/TV6Mn34-47I/AAAAAAAAEBE/2osXUI81110/s1600/P2140619.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ke7GuoWJbH4/TV6Mn34-47I/AAAAAAAAEBE/2osXUI81110/s400/P2140619.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul is impatiently waiting for me to be done so we can get back out there. Have I said today I'm glad I'm retired? I'll talk to you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-8336927297949646095?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/8336927297949646095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=8336927297949646095' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/8336927297949646095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/8336927297949646095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/02/youre-never-too-old-for-field-trip.html' title='You&apos;re Never Too Old For A Field Trip!'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nSFaDZJ8d00/TV6Mv9vwp1I/AAAAAAAAEBM/zzLlyEd2lxg/s72-c/P2150634.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-4451740309947447589</id><published>2011-02-09T10:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T10:43:05.268-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family, Flowers and Fruit</title><content type='html'>We watched the Super Bowl with Mary last Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVK7iBw76RI/AAAAAAAAEA0/2chMrnHT0rY/s1600/P2060597.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVK7iBw76RI/AAAAAAAAEA0/2chMrnHT0rY/s400/P2060597.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, we watched the first half while we swam in the pool. I've been in a Super Bowl pool before, but I've never been in the pool during the Super Bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier that day, we went to the Venice Orchid Show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVKzK4irfaI/AAAAAAAAEAI/mHe9OZrVWzI/s1600/P2060569.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVKzK4irfaI/AAAAAAAAEAI/mHe9OZrVWzI/s400/P2060569.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we lived here, our yard would be a jungle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVKz7pVD6iI/AAAAAAAAEAM/T26ZYLpKDl8/s1600/P2060570.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVKz7pVD6iI/AAAAAAAAEAM/T26ZYLpKDl8/s400/P2060570.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVK0lUHdrwI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/EIkGnLeyLek/s1600/P2060571.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVK0lUHdrwI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/EIkGnLeyLek/s400/P2060571.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love the different colors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVK1a7-5edI/AAAAAAAAEAU/uxX1RMBlftY/s1600/P2060573.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVK1a7-5edI/AAAAAAAAEAU/uxX1RMBlftY/s400/P2060573.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and shapes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVK2NbB_bXI/AAAAAAAAEAY/4rX3QfIjFAI/s1600/P2060574.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVK2NbB_bXI/AAAAAAAAEAY/4rX3QfIjFAI/s400/P2060574.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and varieties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVK2-7Jcl2I/AAAAAAAAEAc/m-14Yim4WoY/s1600/P2060577.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVK2-7Jcl2I/AAAAAAAAEAc/m-14Yim4WoY/s400/P2060577.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also admire the different sizes, both small&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVK3xWft7eI/AAAAAAAAEAg/UJc3I8HH8Lw/s1600/P2060578.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVK3xWft7eI/AAAAAAAAEAg/UJc3I8HH8Lw/s400/P2060578.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and large&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVK4aysENiI/AAAAAAAAEAk/Opjvu36G4Rg/s1600/P2060579.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVK4aysENiI/AAAAAAAAEAk/Opjvu36G4Rg/s400/P2060579.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the abundant flowers possible on one plant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVK5KZpUBdI/AAAAAAAAEAo/Umfl60X79qA/s1600/P2060581.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVK5KZpUBdI/AAAAAAAAEAo/Umfl60X79qA/s400/P2060581.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are learning what it takes to be judged a champion, both in an individual plant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVK59S4PQ7I/AAAAAAAAEAs/G_Pxk5s7LoU/s1600/P2060583.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVK59S4PQ7I/AAAAAAAAEAs/G_Pxk5s7LoU/s400/P2060583.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in a general display.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVK619KSXMI/AAAAAAAAEAw/ABZkhLBjS_o/s1600/P2060587.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVK619KSXMI/AAAAAAAAEAw/ABZkhLBjS_o/s400/P2060587.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;A few little varieties found their way back to the camper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVK8NRnleqI/AAAAAAAAEA4/Ys0J8nR5Tuc/s1600/P2080613.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVK8NRnleqI/AAAAAAAAEA4/Ys0J8nR5Tuc/s400/P2080613.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A desert rose joined our world as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVK8zIFjtuI/AAAAAAAAEA8/ozxRS0uppJo/s1600/P2080615.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVK8zIFjtuI/AAAAAAAAEA8/ozxRS0uppJo/s400/P2080615.JPG" width="356" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also added a fruit and vegetable basket to our "Florida" room. I ordered it from Amazon. My goal is to eat an orange every day while we are down here. It's that whole, "when in Rome" thing, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVK9Rm7uWaI/AAAAAAAAEBA/teBa8dZdBH0/s1600/P2080616.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="372" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVK9Rm7uWaI/AAAAAAAAEBA/teBa8dZdBH0/s400/P2080616.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see the orchid planter Paul made from the base of a palm frond? Perhaps he has found his cottage industry. Talk to you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-4451740309947447589?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/4451740309947447589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=4451740309947447589' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/4451740309947447589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/4451740309947447589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/02/family-flowers-and-fruit.html' title='Family, Flowers and Fruit'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TVK7iBw76RI/AAAAAAAAEA0/2chMrnHT0rY/s72-c/P2060597.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-5424995237578913825</id><published>2011-02-02T09:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T09:34:56.561-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Settled In</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Life is back to normal for us. We arrived in Venice earlier than planned to be able to see Jim while he was here during his vacation. Then, Nick and Ellen arrived and also Al. For the past three weeks, it was like "Disney World For Adults" for Paul and me as we kept a much busier than usual social calendar. We were tired from having so much fun! Such a deal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We moved on Saturday from Oscar Scherer State Park to &lt;a href="http://www.campvenice.com/"&gt;Camp Venice Retreat&lt;/a&gt;, where we will stay for the months of February and March. We are in the same spot we were last winter, so we picked up a few plants&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUl1gagPNoI/AAAAAAAAD_4/f-KVm9zL4fA/s1600/P2010562.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUl1gagPNoI/AAAAAAAAD_4/f-KVm9zL4fA/s400/P2010562.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;to enjoy in what we call our "Florida Room,"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUl1lgIVHKI/AAAAAAAAD_8/SPFzcB7EBys/s1600/P2010563.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="345" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUl1lgIVHKI/AAAAAAAAD_8/SPFzcB7EBys/s400/P2010563.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which is just our extended awning with an added sunscreen. We sit out here every morning and evening. Paul usually smokes a cigar at night after dinner. We visit with people as they walk their dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUl1t3zcbcI/AAAAAAAAEAA/QIbXsDt6fl4/s1600/P2010566.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUl1t3zcbcI/AAAAAAAAEAA/QIbXsDt6fl4/s400/P2010566.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our days are definitely quieter. Maybe I'll start working on my recipe collection again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUl13dQtvqI/AAAAAAAAEAE/baI9vBGKseE/s1600/P2010567.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUl13dQtvqI/AAAAAAAAEAE/baI9vBGKseE/s400/P2010567.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to the beach! I'll talk to you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-5424995237578913825?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/5424995237578913825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=5424995237578913825' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/5424995237578913825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/5424995237578913825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/02/settled-in.html' title='Settled In'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUl1gagPNoI/AAAAAAAAD_4/f-KVm9zL4fA/s72-c/P2010562.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-4956588617722744195</id><published>2011-01-30T08:33:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T09:15:11.189-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Sea Was Angry That Day, My Friends"..</title><content type='html'>Remember that episode of Seinfeld?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We laughed about that quote from George "The Marine Biologist" Costanza as we headed out on Friday morning for a day of fishing on the Gulf of Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother, Al, spent the past ten days in Venice. One of his goals for his vacation was to go deep sea fishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because we had a few challenges making the arrangements, &amp;nbsp;I like to believe serendipity led the three of us down&amp;nbsp;to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUVmENexe5I/AAAAAAAAD_w/3ASrkpQKC7I/s1600/Picture+1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUVmENexe5I/AAAAAAAAD_w/3ASrkpQKC7I/s320/Picture+1.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fort Myers Beach to Captain Lewis, skipper of the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUViM6q8yQI/AAAAAAAAD-8/5y4onv950UE/s1600/P1270453.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUViM6q8yQI/AAAAAAAAD-8/5y4onv950UE/s400/P1270453.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that we are superstitious or anything, but the Mac-Attack also happens to be the name of Al's fantasy football team and dart team. &amp;nbsp;We also took it as a good omen the boat had a fellow Scotsman, Lewis MacDonald, at the helm. Our premonitions were correct, because it could not have been a better day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUViYZjyZcI/AAAAAAAAD_A/7zlgF34PZwI/s1600/P1270467.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUViYZjyZcI/AAAAAAAAD_A/7zlgF34PZwI/s400/P1270467.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seas were not angry, fortunately. We enjoyed the beautiful view as we left the marina and had time to find our "sea legs" as we were two hours and twenty two miles away from land before we dropped anchor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUVice6nizI/AAAAAAAAD_E/DWhlMh3I9pE/s1600/P1270473.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUVice6nizI/AAAAAAAAD_E/DWhlMh3I9pE/s400/P1270473.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been known to exaggerate a little, but this time I am telling the &lt;u&gt;exact&lt;/u&gt; truth. Paul was the first person to drop a line into the water. Within 15 seconds-honestly, that quickly- he caught this huge gag grouper and brought it up into the boat. Al and I had yet to put fishing rods in our hands. This is one happy person!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUVigqBTq_I/AAAAAAAAD_I/fe_243EzLd8/s1600/P1270475.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUVigqBTq_I/AAAAAAAAD_I/fe_243EzLd8/s400/P1270475.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That variety of grouper has to be released, so back into the ocean it went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the next three and a half hours, the three of us pulled in one fish after another. We were so involved in the moment, &amp;nbsp;Al and I both lost count of the number of fish we caught. Paul knows he brought in at least thirty two. &lt;u&gt;Unbelievable&lt;/u&gt;. Paul and Al caught these red groupers simultaneously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUVijPTt7wI/AAAAAAAAD_M/tlLiWWOUJ2E/s1600/P1270480.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="393" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUVijPTt7wI/AAAAAAAAD_M/tlLiWWOUJ2E/s400/P1270480.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I caught this hogfish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUVinG8TPEI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/CAwHLQ15fN0/s1600/P1280489.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUVinG8TPEI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/CAwHLQ15fN0/s400/P1280489.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We learned they are considered to be an excellent tasting fish, so it was a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUVirV6hAeI/AAAAAAAAD_U/2UZSDLxLhj0/s1600/P1280493.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUVirV6hAeI/AAAAAAAAD_U/2UZSDLxLhj0/s400/P1280493.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we knew it, the time was up and we headed back to land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUViufi1PGI/AAAAAAAAD_Y/Fpqh9O1Veig/s1600/P1280505.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUViufi1PGI/AAAAAAAAD_Y/Fpqh9O1Veig/s400/P1280505.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a cooler full of red grouper, red snapper, grunt fish and the hogfish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUViyCVGLhI/AAAAAAAAD_c/HV8m1Mjm-Do/s1600/P1280508.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUViyCVGLhI/AAAAAAAAD_c/HV8m1Mjm-Do/s400/P1280508.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We caused a bit of commotion on the dock with our catch. Captain Lewis cleaned the fish right there for us while we waited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUVi9sIDgCI/AAAAAAAAD_o/kaL8VDoCBYo/s1600/P1280534.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUVi9sIDgCI/AAAAAAAAD_o/kaL8VDoCBYo/s400/P1280534.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took our catch back to Venice, cooked up a wonderful dinner and placed several more meals in the freezer! Here is a picture of one happy chef!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUVjBdm4BZI/AAAAAAAAD_s/JdASPAbikkU/s1600/P1280551.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUVjBdm4BZI/AAAAAAAAD_s/JdASPAbikkU/s400/P1280551.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for making this day happen, Al. &amp;nbsp;It was too good to be true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUVi1OG6ONI/AAAAAAAAD_g/7naWh4SIzvw/s1600/P1280510.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUVi1OG6ONI/AAAAAAAAD_g/7naWh4SIzvw/s400/P1280510.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was great spending time together! We'll miss you!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-4956588617722744195?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/4956588617722744195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=4956588617722744195' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/4956588617722744195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/4956588617722744195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/01/sea-was-angry-that-day-my-friends.html' title='&quot;The Sea Was Angry That Day, My Friends&quot;..'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TUVmENexe5I/AAAAAAAAD_w/3ASrkpQKC7I/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-2608695435847370158</id><published>2011-01-24T20:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T20:14:06.618-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Good times! Nick and Ellen come to Venice!!!</title><content type='html'>Nick and Ellen escaped Minnesota for a few days to come to Venice for a visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4pOL1ME4I/AAAAAAAAD-E/MzDZ0-98n4Y/s1600/P1190292.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4pOL1ME4I/AAAAAAAAD-E/MzDZ0-98n4Y/s400/P1190292.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took them out to Caspersen Beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4pSM0J8JI/AAAAAAAAD-I/otFbHDVDD-M/s1600/P1190309.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="326" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4pSM0J8JI/AAAAAAAAD-I/otFbHDVDD-M/s400/P1190309.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on their very first evening to enjoy the sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4pVxCdb2I/AAAAAAAAD-M/61TbREilFPA/s1600/P1190320.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4pVxCdb2I/AAAAAAAAD-M/61TbREilFPA/s400/P1190320.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They stayed with us that first night at Oscar Scherer. Nick practiced his golf swing in our camp site&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4pa08FYbI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/JbI2O9xGOqI/s1600/P1190331.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4pa08FYbI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/JbI2O9xGOqI/s400/P1190331.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to warm up for his first round at &lt;a href="http://www.lakevenicegolf.com/"&gt;Lake Venice Golf Club&lt;/a&gt;. Nick discovered there are new challenges when golfing in Florida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4pfx6HWYI/AAAAAAAAD-U/G1UZwvPyO3w/s1600/P1200334.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4pfx6HWYI/AAAAAAAAD-U/G1UZwvPyO3w/s400/P1200334.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beth and Gary joined Paul and Nick for the round while Ellen and I enjoyed a beautiful afternoon at the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4pljz-jbI/AAAAAAAAD-Y/T69edpgr9gE/s1600/P1200340.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4pljz-jbI/AAAAAAAAD-Y/T69edpgr9gE/s400/P1200340.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After golf, what else? Another sunset view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4prKwL2oI/AAAAAAAAD-c/K1IJmrznsHg/s1600/P1200355.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4prKwL2oI/AAAAAAAAD-c/K1IJmrznsHg/s400/P1200355.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;a href="http://www.sharkysonthepier.com/"&gt;Sharky's&lt;/a&gt;, a "must see" when visiting Venice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4pvFka8_I/AAAAAAAAD-g/yU_hZatCznc/s1600/P1200362.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4pvFka8_I/AAAAAAAAD-g/yU_hZatCznc/s400/P1200362.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, of course, there was great times with the family, including a feast of bratwursts from&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.geiers-sausage.com/index.php?main_page=index&amp;amp;cPath=11"&gt;Geier's Sausage Kitchen&lt;/a&gt; enjoyed at Jim's and Mary's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4p0Hhwj4I/AAAAAAAAD-k/REC5A-_1pls/s1600/P1210380.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4p0Hhwj4I/AAAAAAAAD-k/REC5A-_1pls/s400/P1210380.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick and Paul enjoyed a round of golf at beautiful &lt;a href="http://www.pelicanpointeclub.com/sites/courses/view.asp?id=668&amp;amp;page=37082"&gt;Pelican Pointe&lt;/a&gt; with Kent and Al while the ladies explored some of the finer shopping spots around town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4p7Nm7bDI/AAAAAAAAD-o/I9w-xh6U28c/s1600/P1220395.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4p7Nm7bDI/AAAAAAAAD-o/I9w-xh6U28c/s400/P1220395.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gathered that evening at Kent's and Margie's. Four of the siblings were together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4p_Sc4R3I/AAAAAAAAD-s/B-LL2B2P3_c/s1600/P1220407.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4p_Sc4R3I/AAAAAAAAD-s/B-LL2B2P3_c/s400/P1220407.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess one could say we had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4qEk-hevI/AAAAAAAAD-w/GDz5p_Xajps/s1600/P1220417.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4qEk-hevI/AAAAAAAAD-w/GDz5p_Xajps/s400/P1220417.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick and Paul were up very early the next morning for one more round of golf with Kent and Al and a few of their feathered friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4qG8yWpkI/AAAAAAAAD-0/tJPCS8y7-6w/s1600/P1220418.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="336" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4qG8yWpkI/AAAAAAAAD-0/tJPCS8y7-6w/s400/P1220418.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, all too soon, Nick and Ellen were gone. It was very difficult for me to say good bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4qLAUi9OI/AAAAAAAAD-4/NBFH6ncnD0U/s1600/P1240440.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4qLAUi9OI/AAAAAAAAD-4/NBFH6ncnD0U/s400/P1240440.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so thankful they were able to come to visit us. And, we are thankful for our family who welcomed them so graciously into their homes. I'll talk to you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-2608695435847370158?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/2608695435847370158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=2608695435847370158' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/2608695435847370158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/2608695435847370158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/01/good-times-nick-and-ellen-come-to.html' title='Good times! Nick and Ellen come to Venice!!!'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TT4pOL1ME4I/AAAAAAAAD-E/MzDZ0-98n4Y/s72-c/P1190292.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-528927284208458605</id><published>2011-01-16T10:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T10:45:03.075-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Warning!!!  Sorry, dear family and friends up north.</title><content type='html'>Already, our first week in Florida is behind us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caspersen Beach was waiting patiently for our return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TTMY7rf67DI/AAAAAAAAD9w/zrecXY81MH4/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TTMY7rf67DI/AAAAAAAAD9w/zrecXY81MH4/s400/photo.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We arrived here earlier than scheduled because we wanted a chance to spend some time with my brother, Jim, and sister-in-law, Mary, before Jim had to return to reality. They own a beautiful home here in Venice. Mary gets to stay here and work from their home and Jim has to return to the frozen tundra. Too bad it's such an impossible daily commute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TTMYn0kfPbI/AAAAAAAAD9s/efAaBi9CKwE/s1600/photo-3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TTMYn0kfPbI/AAAAAAAAD9s/efAaBi9CKwE/s400/photo-3.JPG" width="245" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The four of us went exploring one day this week and actually found the (supposedly) authentic "&lt;a href="http://www.warmmineralsprings.com/"&gt;Fountain of Youth,"&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;located a short drive south of Venice. No offense to the nice people who run that place, but I would have to be extremely, extremely desperate before I would dip one toe into that festering pot of bacteria!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our main goal for our exploration that day was to scope out &lt;a href="http://www.themkt.com/misscindy.html"&gt;Miss Cindy's Placida Fish Market.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We bought some Stone Crab, a few shrimp, a couple of pieces of grouper and red snapper and headed back to Jim and Mary's. We grilled some peppers, made a fruit salad and enjoyed the best meal of seafood I have probably ever eaten in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TTMZfcXhDFI/AAAAAAAAD94/4Szb3ti3oGs/s1600/photo-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="367" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TTMZfcXhDFI/AAAAAAAAD94/4Szb3ti3oGs/s400/photo-1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Tundra will be burning some gas in the direction of Miss Cindy's again soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We moved the cabin on wheels to &lt;a href="http://www.floridastateparks.org/oscarscherer/"&gt;Oscar Scherer State Park&lt;/a&gt; yesterday and will stay here for two weeks. We love this campground and the privacy it provides. I won't mention the no-see-ums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TTMaLTb2EqI/AAAAAAAAD98/zOefhvJHTtg/s1600/P1150276.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TTMaLTb2EqI/AAAAAAAAD98/zOefhvJHTtg/s400/P1150276.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother Kent is back in town from his work week, so the family gathered again at Jim and Mary's last night. We all enjoyed their private "fountain of youth" before dinner. Great times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TTMandYfM3I/AAAAAAAAD-A/qrnqscsz-WU/s1600/P1150277.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TTMandYfM3I/AAAAAAAAD-A/qrnqscsz-WU/s400/P1150277.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Paul says to me often, "Lose the tension, you're on a pension." We're off to the vegetable market.&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-528927284208458605?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/528927284208458605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=528927284208458605' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/528927284208458605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/528927284208458605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/01/warning-sorry-dear-family-and-friends.html' title='Warning!!!  Sorry, dear family and friends up north.'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TTMY7rf67DI/AAAAAAAAD9w/zrecXY81MH4/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-789166445394579682</id><published>2011-01-12T10:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T10:15:31.153-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping in town</title><content type='html'>We made it! We finished the last leg of our trip on Sunday. We were up at 4 a.m. each morning and on the road early. Because we passed into the Eastern time zone on Saturday, our internal clocks knew we were actually up at 3 a.m. on Sunday morning. We were concerned about the weather, so getting further south as soon as possible was important! Good thing, because right behind us was a bad ice storm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TS28RVhDjKI/AAAAAAAAD9k/ge2zz8dl3nc/s1600/Picture+1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TS28RVhDjKI/AAAAAAAAD9k/ge2zz8dl3nc/s400/Picture+1.png" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our location until Saturday is at Florida Pines, a snowbird "roost" right in Venice. It is a nice location for us to get everything set up and fixed so we can live in the North Trail until we return to Minnesota in mid-April. &amp;nbsp;However, we look forward to moving out to quieter surroundings. That happens on Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TS3Qf0acNvI/AAAAAAAAD9o/UXaWU3VaSDE/s1600/P1110271.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TS3Qf0acNvI/AAAAAAAAD9o/UXaWU3VaSDE/s400/P1110271.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The ability to tether my computer to my phone became active this morning. I hope it works to my satisfaction, as being connected is important.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Paul and I have spring fever. Yes, he already bought an orchid. &amp;nbsp;We went to the store to buy a shelf for the camper and a bunch of plants jumped into our cart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Talk to you soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_969005646"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_969005647"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-789166445394579682?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/789166445394579682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=789166445394579682' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/789166445394579682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/789166445394579682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/01/camping-in-town.html' title='Camping in town'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TS28RVhDjKI/AAAAAAAAD9k/ge2zz8dl3nc/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-5239649437050125654</id><published>2011-01-08T18:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T18:56:49.868-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Long Day's Journey In Many Ways</title><content type='html'>We drove 620 miles today, from Mt Vernon, Illinois to Cordele, Georgia. We ran into icy roads around Nashville, which was scary. Most of the way was clear sailing, and we look forward to tomorrow, when we will get to Venice and set up the camper for our stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TSkBgyE-XdI/AAAAAAAAD9U/qpg8s32qq5Y/s1600/Picture+1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TSkBgyE-XdI/AAAAAAAAD9U/qpg8s32qq5Y/s400/Picture+1.png" width="335" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother, Keith, had knee surgery yesterday afternoon. He injured it several weeks ago and the first doctor he saw thought the injury was torn muscle. Turns out it was a torn tendon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TSkBvjoWHxI/AAAAAAAAD9Y/FrTKGnSmb3Y/s1600/knee-problem-cartoon.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="366" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TSkBvjoWHxI/AAAAAAAAD9Y/FrTKGnSmb3Y/s400/knee-problem-cartoon.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, he was able to go home today. He has a positive attitude, so I know he will do what is necessary to heal correctly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This country needs a big dose of healing right now before it is too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TSkB3-CXiBI/AAAAAAAAD9c/3-kAjtw8x7I/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="362" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TSkB3-CXiBI/AAAAAAAAD9c/3-kAjtw8x7I/s400/images.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate is tearing us apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TSkCA3r-w5I/AAAAAAAAD9g/QSRHnArzKBc/s1600/images-1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="372" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TSkCA3r-w5I/AAAAAAAAD9g/QSRHnArzKBc/s400/images-1.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sympathy goes to the families and loved ones of those who were killed and critically injured in Arizona today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take responsibility, "leaders." &amp;nbsp;Do the right thing and stop breeding contempt. Placing politicians who do not share your opinions in "crosshairs" on a target list is corrupt behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am tired. Good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-5239649437050125654?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/5239649437050125654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=5239649437050125654' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/5239649437050125654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/5239649437050125654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/01/long-days-journey-in-many-ways.html' title='A Long Day&apos;s Journey In Many Ways'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TSkBgyE-XdI/AAAAAAAAD9U/qpg8s32qq5Y/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-1470479750249316932</id><published>2011-01-07T17:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T17:25:56.509-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Florida, here we come!!!!</title><content type='html'>We did a "high five" at the top of the hill this morning at 4:50 a.m. Pulling the camper up that icy hill at the end of our driveway is always a scary moment for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stomped a big old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TSed4MiHcFI/AAAAAAAAD9I/MlDqInPTtx0/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TSed4MiHcFI/AAAAAAAAD9I/MlDqInPTtx0/s400/images.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today as we drove 640 miles from Inver Grove Heights to Mt Vernon, Illinois.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TSeeJpYNvWI/AAAAAAAAD9M/ZnguQfjm3Bo/s1600/Picture+1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TSeeJpYNvWI/AAAAAAAAD9M/ZnguQfjm3Bo/s400/Picture+1.png" width="258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a deep breath every time we pulled into a gas station. Have you looked at those gas prices?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TSeecP0xPII/AAAAAAAAD9Q/OxYJPUhcpCc/s1600/GAS+PRICES%252C+OBAMA+CARTOONS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TSeecP0xPII/AAAAAAAAD9Q/OxYJPUhcpCc/s400/GAS+PRICES%252C+OBAMA+CARTOONS.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, well. Guess that means we'll be eating canned tuna instead of fresh seafood! We hope to get through Tennessee and Georgia before icy weather hits there this weekend, so that means we'll be up early again tomorrow to get back on the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish us luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-1470479750249316932?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/1470479750249316932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=1470479750249316932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/1470479750249316932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/1470479750249316932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/01/florida-here-we-come.html' title='Florida, here we come!!!!'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TSed4MiHcFI/AAAAAAAAD9I/MlDqInPTtx0/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-5101657956825876446</id><published>2011-01-05T10:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T10:47:58.371-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We're talking turkey!!</title><content type='html'>We roasted a 22 pound turkey yesterday. One might assume there was a large group here for dinner. But, no, it was just the two of us. And we each ate just a few slices for dinner. The rest is going to the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been cleaning out our freezer and that big turkey was in there, waiting to get out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TSSSu9kE-qI/AAAAAAAAD84/6uFh9gL0Oyc/s1600/images-1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TSSSu9kE-qI/AAAAAAAAD84/6uFh9gL0Oyc/s320/images-1.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have cooked 56 pounds of turkey since Thanksgiving morning. Someone I know needs to curb the urge to buy things just because there is a "good deal." Baby steps...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TSSU3mfL0JI/AAAAAAAAD88/51N7IQwr_Xg/s1600/forn301l.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="283" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TSSU3mfL0JI/AAAAAAAAD88/51N7IQwr_Xg/s400/forn301l.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used a new injection recipe from my brother, Al. My people know how to cook!!!&amp;nbsp;You can find the recipe in my &lt;a href="http://web.me.com/barbara.geier/MyRecipes/index.html"&gt;collection&lt;/a&gt;. I've cleverly named it, "&lt;a href="http://web.me.com/barbara.geier/MyRecipes/Entrees/Poultry/Al_s_Turkey_Marinade-631.html"&gt;Al's Turkey Marinade&lt;/a&gt;." &amp;nbsp;The marinade ingredients include garlic juice, lemon juice, tabasco sauce and liquid smoke. Although the list of ingredients seems to suggest the meat would be spicy, that is not the case. The finished flavors are very subtle and very delicious.&amp;nbsp;Paul took this picture right before we carved up the big guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TSPUgDoNhtI/AAAAAAAAD80/fhNUAdtI9Hs/s1600/P1040269.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TSPUgDoNhtI/AAAAAAAAD80/fhNUAdtI9Hs/s400/P1040269.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excellent, Al! Thanks for the recipe!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I am making a ginormous pot of turkey stock from all of the bones, also to be divided up and to be sent to our children's kitchens. I hope their freezers can handle it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are we&amp;nbsp;&lt;s&gt;forcing&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;offering so much food to our children? Because, I am shutting down my kitchen here at the ranch for three months. We are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TSSX95DkaZI/AAAAAAAAD9A/L7z9UyKaYIQ/s1600/Blow+this+Popsicle+Stand.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TSSX95DkaZI/AAAAAAAAD9A/L7z9UyKaYIQ/s320/Blow+this+Popsicle+Stand.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blowing this popsicle stand. Taking our cabin on wheels and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TSSY2gAapYI/AAAAAAAAD9E/fZ0A9eoIxuU/s1600/46-and-hitting-the-road-full-time-21427294.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TSSY2gAapYI/AAAAAAAAD9E/fZ0A9eoIxuU/s400/46-and-hitting-the-road-full-time-21427294.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heading to warmer latitudes. Our freeze alarm, smoke alarms and security system are all tested and ready to go. The ranch is now a fort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Florida, here we come. We have some International Rummy games waiting for us down there!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-5101657956825876446?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/5101657956825876446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=5101657956825876446' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/5101657956825876446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/5101657956825876446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2011/01/were-talking-turkey.html' title='We&apos;re talking turkey!!'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TSSSu9kE-qI/AAAAAAAAD84/6uFh9gL0Oyc/s72-c/images-1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-9045412184343460985</id><published>2010-12-31T09:56:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T10:02:13.475-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TR36_-4MS5I/AAAAAAAAD8s/DZ2aZDfefN0/s1600/happy_new_year_2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TR36_-4MS5I/AAAAAAAAD8s/DZ2aZDfefN0/s400/happy_new_year_2011.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are facing an icy New Year's Eve, but nothing like the storm they are experiencing further north, where a blizzard has shut down the state. Lisa will join Paul and me for dinner and an evening of games. We are heading out shortly for&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.coastalseafoods.com/"&gt;Coastal Seafoods&lt;/a&gt; to see what strikes our fancy for our New Year's Eve dinner. Sounds like a great plan, doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all well fed here at the Geier ranch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TR37tZQX35I/AAAAAAAAD8w/MmYGOvsT_EY/s1600/PC150162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TR37tZQX35I/AAAAAAAAD8w/MmYGOvsT_EY/s400/PC150162.JPG" width="307" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One week until we (hopefully) head south. Who will feed our friends in our absence?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-9045412184343460985?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/9045412184343460985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=9045412184343460985' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/9045412184343460985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/9045412184343460985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TR36_-4MS5I/AAAAAAAAD8s/DZ2aZDfefN0/s72-c/happy_new_year_2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-3927423333244464689</id><published>2010-12-26T18:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T18:40:35.744-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas is for kids!</title><content type='html'>We had a wonderful Christmas holiday. Children in our lives made it so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were able to see our niece and nephew-in-law and their daughter, Haley, the day before Christmas Eve. Every time I am with Haley, I find myself saying, "She is so cute, I just can't stand it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRfVzUyJa5I/AAAAAAAAD8A/YuDO1eNAZp8/s1600/PC230175.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRfVzUyJa5I/AAAAAAAAD8A/YuDO1eNAZp8/s400/PC230175.JPG" width="396" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was just grasping the concept of opening presents. Haley's a quick learner, so she didn't need much help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRfV_oaKnwI/AAAAAAAAD8E/-Wn3foCGMEc/s1600/PC230184.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRfV_oaKnwI/AAAAAAAAD8E/-Wn3foCGMEc/s640/PC230184.JPG" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve brought family members to the ranch. Ours is an informal gathering, with an opportunity to nosh away the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRfWKKsN9HI/AAAAAAAAD8I/YD6i_xGMWH8/s1600/PC240205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRfWKKsN9HI/AAAAAAAAD8I/YD6i_xGMWH8/s400/PC240205.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But food wasn't on the minds of the kids who were in attendance. &amp;nbsp;Clara, our Nutcracker aficionado, was dressed as pretty as a princess. She liked the Mouse King she received from Suzanne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRfWndczBzI/AAAAAAAAD8U/8ecCYdHAmWs/s1600/PC240221.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRfWndczBzI/AAAAAAAAD8U/8ecCYdHAmWs/s400/PC240221.JPG" width="341" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clara eagerly anticipated the arrival of our grandnephews, Tyler and Caden. She asked, "When are my boys going to get here?" I just love Tyler's happy smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRfWTizMhpI/AAAAAAAAD8M/SZPIS0TfKG8/s1600/PC240218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRfWTizMhpI/AAAAAAAAD8M/SZPIS0TfKG8/s400/PC240218.JPG" width="321" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching them open their gifts was a highlight of the day. Clara watched Caden carefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRfWd-sDy-I/AAAAAAAAD8Q/ygbrnr0-PKw/s1600/PC240225.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRfWd-sDy-I/AAAAAAAAD8Q/ygbrnr0-PKw/s400/PC240225.JPG" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler patiently waited his turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRfW7-_OylI/AAAAAAAAD8Y/_ZVnCkH6q9w/s1600/PC240226.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRfW7-_OylI/AAAAAAAAD8Y/_ZVnCkH6q9w/s400/PC240226.JPG" width="390" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Caden was most interested to watch Clara open her present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRfXFGmjWfI/AAAAAAAAD8c/GU1E3Xf6mTw/s1600/PC240227.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRfXFGmjWfI/AAAAAAAAD8c/GU1E3Xf6mTw/s400/PC240227.JPG" width="355" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We all laughed our way through our traditional "White Elephant" gift exchange. Tom always wins with the most unique offerings to the collection of oddities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRfXOxpptkI/AAAAAAAAD8g/hMNKdHBlJZ4/s1600/PC240233.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="315" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRfXOxpptkI/AAAAAAAAD8g/hMNKdHBlJZ4/s400/PC240233.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most important gift for Paul and me was to be with our children. It fills our hearts to see them happy. Fortunately for Nick, Ellen gets his sense of humor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRfXZIYLDuI/AAAAAAAAD8k/48c-ikgnbjg/s1600/PC240216.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="388" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRfXZIYLDuI/AAAAAAAAD8k/48c-ikgnbjg/s400/PC240216.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzanne was able to be free for the day from work at the hospital. Her friend, Josh joined us. He was a good sport to jump right in and be part of the family celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRfXjFYiGwI/AAAAAAAAD8o/j19wrFtfjTU/s1600/PC240211.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="345" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRfXjFYiGwI/AAAAAAAAD8o/j19wrFtfjTU/s400/PC240211.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young children who still believe in the magic of Christmas and our own children, who bring true happiness to our hearts. Just wonderful!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-3927423333244464689?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/3927423333244464689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=3927423333244464689' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/3927423333244464689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/3927423333244464689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-is-for-kids.html' title='Christmas is for kids!'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRfVzUyJa5I/AAAAAAAAD8A/YuDO1eNAZp8/s72-c/PC230175.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-6065035024580582727</id><published>2010-12-26T13:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T13:05:14.062-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Back To Reality</title><content type='html'>We had a wonderful Christmas and today we are back to reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TReRRC_wY0I/AAAAAAAAD78/ljopMgGDwWU/s1600/Picture+1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TReRRC_wY0I/AAAAAAAAD78/ljopMgGDwWU/s400/Picture+1.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But first, I think I'll warm up some of that brisket we had on Christmas Eve...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-6065035024580582727?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/6065035024580582727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=6065035024580582727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/6065035024580582727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/6065035024580582727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2010/12/back-to-reality.html' title='Back To Reality'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TReRRC_wY0I/AAAAAAAAD78/ljopMgGDwWU/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-2104435895791757606</id><published>2010-12-23T12:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T12:51:19.332-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A McDougall Family Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I grew up&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;during the 1950's and 60's&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;in a family of eight children on a farm in the Red River Valley in North Dakota. Though we didn't know it at the time, we really had a good life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Our birth order is: Mary Beth, Marlys, David, Barbara, James, Kent, Keith and Alan. There are only ten years difference between the eldest and youngest!&amp;nbsp;Last year, some of my siblings wrote about memories of Christmas from our childhoods and I am sharing those memories here today. I miss being with them at the holidays and wish just once I could bring back those Christmas vacation days we spent together all those years ago. Here are our&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROC7dhnSOI/AAAAAAAAD6o/wIdwjrqxNeY/s1600/ChristmasMemoriesOfYou_pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROC7dhnSOI/AAAAAAAAD6o/wIdwjrqxNeY/s320/ChristmasMemoriesOfYou_pic.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We have so many happy Christmas memories. The anticipation would start soon after Thanksgiving Day. During our elementary years, the season was ushered in with our annual Christmas program at Antelope School. We spent a good share of our curricular time in school during the month of December practicing for the annual Christmas Program. Miss Mary Stone, our music teacher, was highly regarded in the community, and what she said was gospel. The other teachers helped supervise while all the students sat on wooden benches in the gymnasium and sang Christmas carols. There would be little plays on the stage by different age groups. It was always a big night in the community. We definitely learned all the verses to many Christmas carols as a result of those programs. When Kent and Keith were first graders, they had to recite “The Night Before Christmas.”&amp;nbsp; Mom worked very hard helping them memorize.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROPkSJoPOI/AAAAAAAAD7o/wTFYUq1_E-c/s1600/images-3.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROPkSJoPOI/AAAAAAAAD7o/wTFYUq1_E-c/s1600/images-3.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Our Christmas tree would just be there in the living room one day when we got home from school. Dad was never too crazy about having a Christmas tree, or that was Barb’s impression.&amp;nbsp; “I can remember him saying we weren’t going to get a tree one year. I was very concerned because I really believed him.” We kept our Christmas decorations in an old, black suitcase. Mom would hand us ornaments and we would place them on the tree. There weren’t many other decorations around the house that anyone remembered. One year, though, Mom painted Christmas decals on the dining room window.&amp;nbsp; The reason Barb remember this is “because I walked into the house after school and there was a big bowl of what I thought was green icing on the dining room table. So, I stuck my finger in and put a big wad of that green “frosting” into my mouth. It was the paint Mom had mixed to paint the windows and it tasted awful. I didn’t dare tell her I had eaten it, I just ran and tried to wash it out of my mouth. I was sick the rest of the afternoon.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROF0sErE2I/AAAAAAAAD6w/AAlmNDprFP4/s1600/xmas_shopping_ecard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROF0sErE2I/AAAAAAAAD6w/AAlmNDprFP4/s320/xmas_shopping_ecard.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Shopping for presents for that big of a household must have been a challenge. Keith remembers “One of the most exciting things about Christmas was going shopping. We would get to go to Fleet Farm in Fergus Falls. I had never seen so toys in my life. What a wonderland!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;He continues, “Mom would give us money to shop; I think five or ten dollars. We would shop so carefully because we had to buy a gift for a sibling and Mom and Dad. I remember Kent and I (maybe Jim and Al too) in a fine gift store in Wahpeton, don’t remember the name. Mom was very nervous with us in the store, constantly reminding us “Don’t touch anything!” We escaped for seconds running thru the aisles, accidently bumping into a rack of sterling silver platters, trays, etc. We watched in horror as the rack, much taller than us, swayed slowly back and forth before falling with the loudest crashing sound you could ever imagine. Mom was horrified and embarrassed but not as angry as the clerk. If I remember she wanted to make mom pay for the damage. Don’t know if she ever had to.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROGZKFxw0I/AAAAAAAAD60/CRSV8mwF2Sg/s1600/33537+Holiday+Church+Aglow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROGZKFxw0I/AAAAAAAAD60/CRSV8mwF2Sg/s320/33537+Holiday+Church+Aglow.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Music practice for midnight mass was also part of our anticipation of Christmas. The choir, made up of junior high and high school girls, would sing before Mass started. Barb remembers, “One year, our director, Dorothy Klosterman, or Joe’s Dorothy, as everyone called her, had the “great” idea we should bring our band instruments and play Christmas carols before church. We had neither good instrumentation in our small group nor good musical arrangements. We were bad and we knew it, but we performed that night up in the choir loft because that was what was expected of us. No one said anything about it after church, but we could see people’s shoulders shaking down there while we played, so we knew they were not having a spiritual moment because of our music.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROHBl-JnKI/AAAAAAAAD64/RRgioAc1BJY/s1600/ChristmasCandy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROHBl-JnKI/AAAAAAAAD64/RRgioAc1BJY/s320/ChristmasCandy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Beth and Marlys remember that Christmas also meant that Dad would go to town and bring home a big bag of Christmas candy and those “awful chocolate drops!” Dad loved Christmas candy, so we had plenty in the house. Barb remembers those candy ribbons.&amp;nbsp; Marlys said, “The one candy he bought that I did love was chocolate covered cherries!&amp;nbsp; Dad loved them, too, and I fondly recall that when he took me to UND to start my Nursing classes, he left me with a box of them and it warmed my heart!&amp;nbsp; I think that he and I may have been the only ones who did like them!”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROH3zG2lII/AAAAAAAAD7E/3d1UOym0h3w/s1600/christmas_eve.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="279" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROH3zG2lII/AAAAAAAAD7E/3d1UOym0h3w/s320/christmas_eve.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mary Beth and Marlys have early memories of Christmas Eve with our Uncle Colin’s family. Uncle Colin was Dad's younger brother. That tradition changed as both family’s grew in number. They both remembered one Christmas Eve in particular.&amp;nbsp; Marlys wrote “I vividly remember one Christmas Eve as we were getting ready for company to come, I stood in the vestibule and looked out that window and saw Santa and his eight reindeer flying through the sky to the south!&amp;nbsp; I'm sure my imagination was kindled by listening to the radio all the time and having to visualize every story!&amp;nbsp; I truly believe to this day that I saw him!”&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Marlys continued, “Later that night when the McDougall cousins were at our house, a knock came at the front door and everyone scampered to see who it was with vision of sugarplums dancing in our heads!&amp;nbsp; Lo and behold, Santa came in the door ringing his bells!”&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Beth and Marlys both remember being so excited until our cousin, Bobby reached up and grabbed the beard off of Santa and who should appear?&amp;nbsp; MOM!!!&amp;nbsp; They were both devastated!&amp;nbsp; In fact, Mary Beth remembers Bobby told her that night there was no such thing as Santa Claus. Marlys added, “I really disliked him for a long time after that episode!”&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROIhorlL_I/AAAAAAAAD7I/Dtny2ME5F4E/s1600/IMG_1536.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROIhorlL_I/AAAAAAAAD7I/Dtny2ME5F4E/s320/IMG_1536.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;As the family grew and we celebrated without the cousins, we opened our presents on Christmas Eve. But first, we had our traditional supper of oyster stew and spaghetti. Oyster stew was a holdover tradition from the McDougall side of the family. The spaghetti tradition fit well because it was easy, everyone liked it and it was economical, too! Keith remembers, “The anticipation was always heightened by a great meal followed by doing the dishes…very slowly.” &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROI43KlvPI/AAAAAAAAD7M/UvESIzs4KuE/s1600/rosary.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROI43KlvPI/AAAAAAAAD7M/UvESIzs4KuE/s320/rosary.jpg" width="222" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And of course, none of us will ever forget that after dishes we would all gather in the living room to pray the rosary. Keith adds it was “the longest rosary ever prayed!”&amp;nbsp; Marlys concurred, “That was pure torture!&amp;nbsp; I think Mom led it as slowly as she could to make the suspense even worse!” Interestingly, Keith’s perspective was “The older kids loved prolonging it as much as possible!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Barb said, “I can remember counting all those ‘Hail Marys’ on my fingers. How many decades left?&amp;nbsp; I am not certain what we were supposed to have gained from that custom. I now understand that praying the rosary is a meditation. Assuming a child will meditate on the mystery right before we are set to open our Christmas presents was a bit misguided if you ask me. I think Mom’s ultimate goal was that delayed gratification would make us all better people!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROP6QH6kCI/AAAAAAAAD7s/0ZyujckiQTM/s1600/Christmas_presents.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROP6QH6kCI/AAAAAAAAD7s/0ZyujckiQTM/s320/Christmas_presents.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Finally, we settled in our places to open our gifts.&amp;nbsp; All of our gifts were sorted and we would patiently wait for our turn to open. Perhaps after praying that rosary, waiting for one’s turn was not a challenge! Keith adds, “We opened one gift each, plus the $1 from grandma or a matchbox car. Kent and I sometimes shared a gift, but we didn’t care. Later we drew names for gifts. It was by no means an extravagant affair, but very special. We took our time opening gifts, sharing as much time for the giver as the gift.” &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROJ-LE-FXI/AAAAAAAAD7U/tHUr9aGQYcA/s1600/MusicalSleighBells4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROJ-LE-FXI/AAAAAAAAD7U/tHUr9aGQYcA/s320/MusicalSleighBells4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Somehow, while we were opening the presents, the doorbell would ring. Santa had arrived and there would be the gifts from him on the front steps! Keith remembers, “My earliest memories are of older siblings saying ‘did you hear that?’ Someone outside was ringing the bells.”&amp;nbsp; Those bells were from the horses our Grandpa McDougall had on the farm years ago.&amp;nbsp; Keith continued, “We were so excited, wearing our ‘winter” pajamas’.&amp;nbsp; Do I vaguely remember someone dressed in a Santa costume dropping gifts off in the vestibule?” Barb remembered that as well. “One year, Uncle Bill and Aunt Jean came from California with our cousins, Kathy and Steve.&amp;nbsp; Our neighbor, Duren Moffett, dressed in a Santa suit and came to our door on Christmas Eve.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROPRXo8C6I/AAAAAAAAD7k/M8r7gN1GC1o/s1600/images-2.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROPRXo8C6I/AAAAAAAAD7k/M8r7gN1GC1o/s1600/images-2.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Other than the earlier episode when Mom dressed up a Santa, that was his only appearance. Older siblings obviously remembered the horror of Bobby’s behavior that earlier Christmas and didn’t reveal to the younger siblings that Santa was an interloper! Barb continued “I was relieved he brought them to our front steps. I remember thinking Santa came through a little door in the chimney in the basement. I knew there was no way he could get much through there.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROZToHerRI/AAAAAAAAD70/jmLg5tOSx-M/s1600/do-not-open.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="278" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROZToHerRI/AAAAAAAAD70/jmLg5tOSx-M/s320/do-not-open.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Marlys remembers, “We only got one gift for Christmas and my favorite gift ever was a walking doll!&amp;nbsp; I will never forget that Christmas.”&amp;nbsp; Barb said, “ I think my favorite Christmas was the one when Jim and I both received guitars. Later, we sat in the den and figured out how to play some chords.&amp;nbsp; ‘Beautiful Brown Eyes’ was one of our better tunes.”&amp;nbsp; Keith shared that “One of my most memorable gifts was a white garbage truck that got crushed when Mark Fahsholz parked it under the tire of some ones car.” Barb interjects, “Another pesky cousin!” Keith continues, “ I also got a gas powered plane that I never got to actually fly. My favorite gift as a child was a very heavy duty battery operated tank. Kent got a helicopter. The tank shot plastic shells which did a great job of destroying Christmas tree decorations! The tank lasted for years until our pyrotechnic days. It stubbornly went down in a blaze of glory!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“The best gift we ever gave was to mom. Kent and I shopped and shopped until we found the cutest ceramic dogs, a mother and her puppies. We fell in love. We couldn’t wait for her to open them. Mother graciously displayed them for several years. We were never so proud! I will never forget Jim’s doll in the best double cross I’ve ever seen. I don’t think he enjoyed that as much as the rest of us!” added Keith.&amp;nbsp; On that subject, Marlys said, “ Mary Beth always liked to snoop for the gifts, as did James in later years.&amp;nbsp; I did not like to do that as I wanted it to be a surprise!”&amp;nbsp; Barb said, “I think the double cross on Jim was that he thought he knew what all of his gifts were, except for that one that was added at the last minute. Everyone else knew it was a doll. He was not amused.” &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Keith said, “I also remember dad buying mom a vacuum cleaner. I can still see him bringing it to the car with a look of satisfaction on his face. Mom didn’t appear quite as satisfied to receive it. But, by far and away the best gift I ever received was one from dad. I was in college. It was crudely wrapped by dad himself. I opened it to find a blanket. I was quite stunned and not very impressed. Later dad sat down beside me and asked how I liked it. Fine, I said. He told me he just wanted to make sure I was warm. I never told him how much I learned to appreciate it nor how many years I used it.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROLoCp10-I/AAAAAAAAD7c/C4OGEEdJKJY/s1600/_images_scale_scaleimg_475_495_N_0__2F_images_2F_origs_2F_650_2F_winter_on_cardinal_pond_children_ice_skating.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROLoCp10-I/AAAAAAAAD7c/C4OGEEdJKJY/s320/_images_scale_scaleimg_475_495_N_0__2F_images_2F_origs_2F_650_2F_winter_on_cardinal_pond_children_ice_skating.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Christmas vacation was most certainly the best time of the year. Beth said, “Christmas vacation was heaven, Mom went into shut down mode, we played games, did jigsaw puzzles, and skated at the clay pit.&amp;nbsp; I remember Grandma Veit playing Christmas carols and all the kids singing” Marlys wrote, “Christmas vacations were the best memory I have, as that was one time that Mom sort of relaxed and even let us sleep in!&amp;nbsp; Then we would go to the Clay Pit every day and ice skate with the neighbor kids, most of who were our cousins.&amp;nbsp; Dad brought the old brooder house down there, how I don't recall, and put a pot-bellied stove in it so we could use it as a warming house.&amp;nbsp; Kids came from all over - even from Barney and a grand time was had by all!&amp;nbsp; I never did learn to skate very good as I was too afraid of falling but loved to watch the older boys play hockey.&amp;nbsp; We would bring food and cookies down and someone would make hot chocolate for us, so it was a true dream vacation!" Barb said, “Christmas vacation was probably the best week of the year, in my opinion.&amp;nbsp; We got to sleep in late and just relax.&amp;nbsp; We would play board games and maybe ride in the toboggan behind the pickup. I did not realize that toboggans were meant for hills.&amp;nbsp; Hills were an unknown concept.” And Keith said, “Without a doubt one of the most exciting things about Christmas was Christmas vacation. Two weeks to explore the winter wonderland of life on the farm. Wrapped up in many layers of clothes with scarves wrapped around our faces we would roam the “trees” looking for nature’s forts created by drifts around the trees. We wouldn’t come in until our cheeks were literally frozen. I also remember skating at the clay pit. Dad and neighbors had moved our old chicken house there and installed an oil heater inside for a warming house until someone vandalized it. We were left alone often.&amp;nbsp; Once Jim got cut above the eye by the back of a skate playing crack the whip. We stood on the road until one of the Stones came by to take Jim to get stitches.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROO8AO1GLI/AAAAAAAAD7g/KlbFmx92U_0/s1600/A-COZY-CHRISTMAS.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROO8AO1GLI/AAAAAAAAD7g/KlbFmx92U_0/s320/A-COZY-CHRISTMAS.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Keith best summed up our family’s Christmas, “I guess Christmas to us was not all about presents. We never went overboard and weren’t spoiled. It was more about spending time together and we seemed to enjoy giving the gift more than receiving. Even later in life at Reiles Acres, it was much more about just being together and enjoying family. I will always look back on our modest Christmases as some of the most enjoyable times of my life.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROQYKob6mI/AAAAAAAAD7w/rHrHJ6mqWnE/s1600/images-1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROQYKob6mI/AAAAAAAAD7w/rHrHJ6mqWnE/s400/images-1.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Times New Roman; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 15.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Merry Christmas!! I'll think of you all tomorrow while I'm leading the rosary!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #1b446d; font: 18.0px Baskerville; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-2104435895791757606?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/2104435895791757606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=2104435895791757606' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/2104435895791757606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/2104435895791757606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2010/12/mcdougall-family-christmas.html' title='A McDougall Family Christmas'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TROC7dhnSOI/AAAAAAAAD6o/wIdwjrqxNeY/s72-c/ChristmasMemoriesOfYou_pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-1753466689029006567</id><published>2010-12-21T10:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T10:46:21.699-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby, It's Cold Outside!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRDVf-8nRSI/AAAAAAAAD6U/cfQ550y6o8E/s1600/3839321.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRDVf-8nRSI/AAAAAAAAD6U/cfQ550y6o8E/s400/3839321.jpg" width="255" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've brought that song to the stage more than once in my life. However, that's a different subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been hit hard in the weather department this past month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRDWl7kGvlI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/-NUCIpaHfHo/s1600/images-1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="382" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRDWl7kGvlI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/-NUCIpaHfHo/s400/images-1.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is officially the first day of winter and it's already getting old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRDXgxcSe_I/AAAAAAAAD6c/1MEqMr1xBqI/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRDXgxcSe_I/AAAAAAAAD6c/1MEqMr1xBqI/s400/images.jpeg" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only 90 days until spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRDX5I_iKiI/AAAAAAAAD6g/-oB4nHYfBm0/s1600/PC120138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRDX5I_iKiI/AAAAAAAAD6g/-oB4nHYfBm0/s400/PC120138.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul and I are thinking about our trip south. 18 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRDYheIybUI/AAAAAAAAD6k/3laOmqxJWZM/s1600/rbon56l.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRDYheIybUI/AAAAAAAAD6k/3laOmqxJWZM/s400/rbon56l.jpg" width="390" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, we'll keep the coffee brewing and the fire burning. May as well stay warm inside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-1753466689029006567?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/1753466689029006567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=1753466689029006567' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/1753466689029006567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/1753466689029006567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2010/12/baby-its-cold-outside.html' title='Baby, It&apos;s Cold Outside!'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TRDVf-8nRSI/AAAAAAAAD6U/cfQ550y6o8E/s72-c/3839321.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-8821718378224012077</id><published>2010-12-15T09:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T09:49:04.020-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bluebirds!!</title><content type='html'>The temperature in Inver Grove Heights this morning is hovering right about 0ºF. We are recovering from one of the biggest snowstorms in 20 years. But, this morning Paul called me into the kitchen to see what was at the birdbath (heated, obviously)! He said, "I can't believe this!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TQjhypsLKpI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/FH8mXzEM0b0/s1600/PC140157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TQjhypsLKpI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/FH8mXzEM0b0/s400/PC140157.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five bluebirds. Males. Lost. Won't ask for directions...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-8821718378224012077?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/8821718378224012077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=8821718378224012077' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/8821718378224012077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/8821718378224012077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2010/12/bluebirds.html' title='Bluebirds!!'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TQjhypsLKpI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/FH8mXzEM0b0/s72-c/PC140157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-8367074693713428467</id><published>2010-12-12T14:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T14:28:21.824-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow-M-G!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;A snow storm brought the Twin Cities to a stop yesterday. To add to our list of challenges, this morning brought extremely cold temperatures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TQUunw_qicI/AAAAAAAAD58/j9dCpI_UtKE/s1600/PC110127.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TQUunw_qicI/AAAAAAAAD58/j9dCpI_UtKE/s400/PC110127.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;We haven't seen a storm quite like this for years. My friend, Randy, asked if we had to tie a rope from the house to the barn like Laura Ingalls Wilder.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TQUu-CPQ-kI/AAAAAAAAD6A/8qN0kZmQ3Uw/s1600/PC110134.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TQUu-CPQ-kI/AAAAAAAAD6A/8qN0kZmQ3Uw/s400/PC110134.JPG" width="370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;It's been quite a month for snow. But this storm was something else.&amp;nbsp;The dome collapsed this morning, appropriate for the Vikings' season this year.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/AAyLX2hY7E0?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Outside, our cabin on wheels waits patiently for southern latitudes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TQUvl0UxbKI/AAAAAAAAD6E/NTuv01rr13E/s1600/PC110129.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="395" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TQUvl0UxbKI/AAAAAAAAD6E/NTuv01rr13E/s400/PC110129.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Inside, the soup pot bubbles on the stove. Come on over, the road is open!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TQUv7KuJT5I/AAAAAAAAD6I/XTRSjw5Eye0/s1600/PC110132.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TQUv7KuJT5I/AAAAAAAAD6I/XTRSjw5Eye0/s400/PC110132.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-8367074693713428467?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/8367074693713428467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=8367074693713428467' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/8367074693713428467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/8367074693713428467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2010/12/snow-m-g_12.html' title='Snow-M-G!!!!'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TQUunw_qicI/AAAAAAAAD58/j9dCpI_UtKE/s72-c/PC110127.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-3114928386589000372</id><published>2010-12-06T10:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T10:00:40.488-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jim's "In The Bag" Turkey</title><content type='html'>We've had our share of snow lately. Our yard is home to at least seventeen wild turkeys who love to hang out underneath the bird feeders. I wonder how they taste when roasted. If we had to, we could snare one of them quite easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPz9D8HTU2I/AAAAAAAAD5M/sRUccXq--sU/s1600/PC030075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPz9D8HTU2I/AAAAAAAAD5M/sRUccXq--sU/s400/PC030075.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, we don't have to resort to foraging in the wild for food (yet). We are, however, foraging for food in our freezer. On Saturday, we roasted one of the turkeys we bought before Thanksgiving. We used a &lt;a href="http://web.me.com/barbara.geier/MyRecipes/Entrees/Poultry/Jim_s_In_The_Bag_Turkey_-627.html"&gt;recipe&lt;/a&gt; from my brother, Jim, who is an excellent cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPz9SYBTziI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/GyfBnZvIe2M/s1600/PC040096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="326" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPz9SYBTziI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/GyfBnZvIe2M/s400/PC040096.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul and I were very pleased with our first attempt at cooking a turkey in a bag. I love the garlic flavor and will use this recipe again and again! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time we do a turkey, I plan to use a recipe from my brother, Al. How fun to have a family with a wealth of talent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which one looks juiciest to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TP0IWJmDskI/AAAAAAAAD5g/HkdN3736eJU/s1600/PC020048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TP0IWJmDskI/AAAAAAAAD5g/HkdN3736eJU/s400/PC020048.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-3114928386589000372?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/3114928386589000372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=3114928386589000372' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/3114928386589000372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/3114928386589000372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2010/12/jims-in-bag-turkey.html' title='Jim&apos;s &quot;In The Bag&quot; Turkey'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPz9D8HTU2I/AAAAAAAAD5M/sRUccXq--sU/s72-c/PC030075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-4258729432761776131</id><published>2010-12-04T10:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T10:21:07.494-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas is coming!</title><content type='html'>We "put up Christmas" this week. Before we started,&amp;nbsp;I lamented the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPpe7p2tFGI/AAAAAAAAD5I/zF_I1jDBVFQ/s1600/DownloadedFile.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="370" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPpe7p2tFGI/AAAAAAAAD5I/zF_I1jDBVFQ/s400/DownloadedFile.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The four of us used to go and cut down our own tree. Deciding which one to buy would be a big deal. As we trudged through the snow, Paul would hang his stocking cap on a tree we liked so we wouldn't lose it as we continued our search. It would be a fun afternoon. We switched to artificial trees when we no longer were able to go together as a family. When we would decorate the house, the kids would insist on listening to "Goofy's Christmas" cd every year. I would always say, "No, not that one!" But they would persist! And, they would argue about which decorations they would get to hang on the tree. The honor of placing the angel on the top was decided by odd or even years, just to be fair. I came to the decision the process was way more meaningful to me than the product. So, why bother? Which caused Paul to call me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPpc4lk9FlI/AAAAAAAAD5E/q_W9aAjjxsA/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPpc4lk9FlI/AAAAAAAAD5E/q_W9aAjjxsA/s400/images.jpeg" width="349" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that jolted me back to reality. So, we put on Christmas music (sorry kids, not that Disney one) and got out all of the stuff. We had fun, talking about the memories while we worked. That night, when we turned on the lights,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPpbu7Ln0qI/AAAAAAAAD40/XpGOHGHa2iM/s1600/PC010014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPpbu7Ln0qI/AAAAAAAAD40/XpGOHGHa2iM/s400/PC010014.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was glad Paul had persisted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPpb4oRHBJI/AAAAAAAAD44/3ZM04YwUKAY/s1600/PC010020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPpb4oRHBJI/AAAAAAAAD44/3ZM04YwUKAY/s400/PC010020.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything went right where it belonged, so when they come home, it will be as they remembered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPpcKwhVRjI/AAAAAAAAD5A/Z07GmYlo5X0/s1600/PC010040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPpcKwhVRjI/AAAAAAAAD5A/Z07GmYlo5X0/s400/PC010040.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now we wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPpcC4zjCdI/AAAAAAAAD48/TFqE08Gbz7Q/s1600/PC010036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPpcC4zjCdI/AAAAAAAAD48/TFqE08Gbz7Q/s400/PC010036.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for their arrival!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-4258729432761776131?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/4258729432761776131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=4258729432761776131' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/4258729432761776131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/4258729432761776131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-is-coming.html' title='Christmas is coming!'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPpe7p2tFGI/AAAAAAAAD5I/zF_I1jDBVFQ/s72-c/DownloadedFile.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-2025855652276461580</id><published>2010-12-02T12:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T12:39:02.446-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Visions of sugarplums! No? Cabbage!</title><content type='html'>I am on a mission to use up food we have in our freezer before we leave for Florida. Remembering my love for Mom's cooked cabbage, the &lt;i&gt;Feuilles de Chou Farcies&lt;/i&gt; from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPbydzqg5nI/AAAAAAAAD4U/ls1M67IsZM4/s1600/0394721772.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPbydzqg5nI/AAAAAAAAD4U/ls1M67IsZM4/s400/0394721772.jpg" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really caught my attention. With everything already on hand except the cabbage, less than $2.00 at the grocery store had us ready to fire up the stove!&amp;nbsp;As one learns when preparing most of the recipes from this book, a wealth of time is a requirement. &amp;nbsp;It took several hours just to prepare the dish for the oven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPfZ2u1LwFI/AAAAAAAAD4g/gsVvnOYzlwI/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="294" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPfZ2u1LwFI/AAAAAAAAD4g/gsVvnOYzlwI/s400/images.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, thankfully, I have Paul, my partner in everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPfadmH0QWI/AAAAAAAAD4k/uBsfPMuHMoM/s1600/bfrn89l.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPfadmH0QWI/AAAAAAAAD4k/uBsfPMuHMoM/s400/bfrn89l.jpg" width="310" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We followed the recipe exactly. Julia gives very specific directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPfbI_LinII/AAAAAAAAD4o/o6legfbQBm8/s1600/gja0296l.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPfbI_LinII/AAAAAAAAD4o/o6legfbQBm8/s320/gja0296l.jpg" width="310" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our efforts paid off quite nicely, although we had enough to feed a large group. Fortunately, the freezer had room! (One step forward, two steps back.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPfb48APQtI/AAAAAAAAD4s/Epqj8iuds3I/s1600/PB290010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPfb48APQtI/AAAAAAAAD4s/Epqj8iuds3I/s400/PB290010.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The carrots that are roasted with the stuffed cabbage and the accompanying tomato sauce flavored with sage really added the perfect touch to the meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPby2UZQKJI/AAAAAAAAD4c/yt6LU-zadlA/s1600/PB290004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPby2UZQKJI/AAAAAAAAD4c/yt6LU-zadlA/s400/PB290004.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was good comfort food for a cold winter night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPfiGFhwRWI/AAAAAAAAD4w/USZil0CiAqM/s1600/old-couple-sleeping-in-bed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="315" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPfiGFhwRWI/AAAAAAAAD4w/USZil0CiAqM/s400/old-couple-sleeping-in-bed.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We're dreaming about our trip to warmer climates! But, we're enjoying our days at home, too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-2025855652276461580?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/2025855652276461580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=2025855652276461580' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/2025855652276461580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/2025855652276461580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2010/12/visions-of-sugarplums-no-cabbage.html' title='Visions of sugarplums! No? Cabbage!'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPbydzqg5nI/AAAAAAAAD4U/ls1M67IsZM4/s72-c/0394721772.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-1203588401563468052</id><published>2010-11-28T10:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T10:29:31.272-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Please let this be over, now!</title><content type='html'>I am a voracious reader. Reading was one of the activities I most anxiously anticipated when I headed into my retirement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPGMYt_awlI/AAAAAAAAD3g/mO_W_hyCOuw/s1600/bookworm2.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPGMYt_awlI/AAAAAAAAD3g/mO_W_hyCOuw/s400/bookworm2.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I peruse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPHVyDLen0I/AAAAAAAAD3k/9VmosYizTvU/s1600/nytimes-logo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="312" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPHVyDLen0I/AAAAAAAAD3k/9VmosYizTvU/s400/nytimes-logo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;best seller list to choose which books to reserve at the library.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPHaQCeL2xI/AAAAAAAAD4A/FIwau0gk3aQ/s1600/my_library_bff_poster-p228517023022408952qzz0_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPHaQCeL2xI/AAAAAAAAD4A/FIwau0gk3aQ/s400/my_library_bff_poster-p228517023022408952qzz0_400.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Earlier this week, I stepped outside of my usual fiction genre to try a book about a post-apocalyptic vampire infested world. If an author is good and can draw me in, I am consumed by the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPHYoJlJ2OI/AAAAAAAAD3w/rBhqDlw-LLM/s1600/sci-fi-post-apocalyptic-36436.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPHYoJlJ2OI/AAAAAAAAD3w/rBhqDlw-LLM/s400/sci-fi-post-apocalyptic-36436.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, Paul said to me, "Why do you keep reading that book? You aren't enjoying it." Yikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPJ_M7BY1EI/AAAAAAAAD4Q/2ZUd9YRETLM/s1600/220px-Mind-reading-Russell-Morgan.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPJ_M7BY1EI/AAAAAAAAD4Q/2ZUd9YRETLM/s1600/220px-Mind-reading-Russell-Morgan.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Once I got past the fact he reads my mind, I agreed. What was I thinking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPHZZ5CmrcI/AAAAAAAAD34/Stk2vSMxoQ4/s1600/freakout.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPHZZ5CmrcI/AAAAAAAAD34/Stk2vSMxoQ4/s400/freakout.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't even watch a movie if I know it is the least bit scary or sad. &amp;nbsp;I had read several hundred depressing and dismal pages. Enough. Back to my own little bubble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPHZp9v0cwI/AAAAAAAAD38/dKJkxvOB1wY/s1600/3747306794_0dcde28438.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="355" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPHZp9v0cwI/AAAAAAAAD38/dKJkxvOB1wY/s400/3747306794_0dcde28438.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New book today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPHarZPNnqI/AAAAAAAAD4I/h5QXDyL6W44/s1600/images-1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPHarZPNnqI/AAAAAAAAD4I/h5QXDyL6W44/s400/images-1.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do people read that stuff?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-1203588401563468052?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/1203588401563468052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=1203588401563468052' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/1203588401563468052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/1203588401563468052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2010/11/please-let-this-be-over-now.html' title='Please let this be over, now!'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TPGMYt_awlI/AAAAAAAAD3g/mO_W_hyCOuw/s72-c/bookworm2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-7664358498933569897</id><published>2010-11-24T10:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T10:15:18.471-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brother David</title><content type='html'>Everybody should be so fortunate to have an older brother like mine. My brother, David, was my hero when we were kids. I was so proud to be his sister. I even kept a scrapbook of all of his basketball games when we were in high school. He worked hard for my Dad and was the ultimate role model to my four younger brothers. He is truly a good person. Dave and my sister-in-law, Rosie, have faced incredible sadness through the death of their precious son, Christopher. We all miss him so much. Yet, Dave and Rosie demonstrate to our family how to be strong and to look forward to live a good life. My brother continues to be a role model to all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOxxN5ZT6PI/AAAAAAAAD3E/x7JqriW6ECI/s1600/n1283242576_30218741_6711.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOxxN5ZT6PI/AAAAAAAAD3E/x7JqriW6ECI/s400/n1283242576_30218741_6711.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have many blessings. Last Saturday we were able to enjoy those blessings with Dave and Rosie. It &amp;nbsp;was Dave's 61st birthday. Their oldest daughter, Missy and her husband, Zuel, who live in Fargo, had a baby girl three weeks ago. They were there that evening with their newborn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOxup7h3pyI/AAAAAAAAD2k/YBnzFYSdPgw/s1600/n640818640_926752_7788.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOxup7h3pyI/AAAAAAAAD2k/YBnzFYSdPgw/s400/n640818640_926752_7788.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her name is Edythe. Quite honestly, she is perfect! I held her that evening for a long time and she filled my heart with happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOxu10u2ylI/AAAAAAAAD2o/PoMQAYxBux0/s1600/PB200652.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOxu10u2ylI/AAAAAAAAD2o/PoMQAYxBux0/s400/PB200652.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave and Rosie's daughter, Jessica, and her husband, James, also live in Fargo. They were at Dave's Saturday evening as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOxvEsYFHLI/AAAAAAAAD2s/m_4gOj0jtyg/s1600/2363_1109333575980_1306072710_30331656_1689_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOxvEsYFHLI/AAAAAAAAD2s/m_4gOj0jtyg/s320/2363_1109333575980_1306072710_30331656_1689_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have two daughters. Meredith, who is a very bright two year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOxvQeNcZxI/AAAAAAAAD2w/sl77sns6Ecc/s1600/47188_491344680960_637195960_7142282_310749_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOxvQeNcZxI/AAAAAAAAD2w/sl77sns6Ecc/s400/47188_491344680960_637195960_7142282_310749_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sweet Lila, born last February. We had never met Lila. Another joyous moment in my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOxvY5gCnNI/AAAAAAAAD20/0ktII5g_8W4/s1600/35095_1545669364102_1306072710_31470647_2664341_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOxvY5gCnNI/AAAAAAAAD20/0ktII5g_8W4/s400/35095_1545669364102_1306072710_31470647_2664341_n.jpg" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also there to share in the celebration was Jessica's twin, Jennifer, and her husband, Eric, who live in Virginia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOxxkl5QuaI/AAAAAAAAD3I/-nIZ_2lN4yc/s1600/41402_1283242576_1778_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOxxkl5QuaI/AAAAAAAAD3I/-nIZ_2lN4yc/s400/41402_1283242576_1778_n.jpg" width="392" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Their son, Broderick, was also born last February. He is a beautiful and bright little boy. We had not met Broderick, either. Another happy moment in my life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOxxkl5QuaI/AAAAAAAAD3I/-nIZ_2lN4yc/s1600/41402_1283242576_1778_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOxv1K8127I/AAAAAAAAD28/rLs2ZMiy6G0/s1600/29163_1495407306821_1283242576_31394094_5158639_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOxv1K8127I/AAAAAAAAD28/rLs2ZMiy6G0/s400/29163_1495407306821_1283242576_31394094_5158639_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three beautiful daughters with great husbands and four beautiful grandchildren. And they all were there for Dave's birthday. Rosie had a table full of food to keep the party going. She is a loving grandmother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TO0xrSDk34I/AAAAAAAAD3M/oGzzE7AkJSg/s1600/PB200664.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TO0xrSDk34I/AAAAAAAAD3M/oGzzE7AkJSg/s400/PB200664.JPG" width="362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, to make it an even greater evening, six of our eight siblings were together. Fun, fun, fun! &amp;nbsp;I don't remember the last time we were together on Dave's birthday. Maybe 1966? Too long. We missed Beth and Kent, as they are in sunny Florida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOxwXk2FgPI/AAAAAAAAD3A/DU8Eo5RaYWI/s1600/PB200661.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOxwXk2FgPI/AAAAAAAAD3A/DU8Eo5RaYWI/s400/PB200661.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Jessica and Jennifer hosted a huge shower the next day for baby Edythe and Melissa. Ede sailed through all of the festivities like a true pro. Maybe next summer she will help her dad be "Superfan" at a Saints game!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOxwXk2FgPI/AAAAAAAAD3A/DU8Eo5RaYWI/s1600/PB200661.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOxugXzPXXI/AAAAAAAAD2g/L4lSAX4JaGE/s1600/73641_469752033640_640818640_5401640_3662170_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOxugXzPXXI/AAAAAAAAD2g/L4lSAX4JaGE/s400/73641_469752033640_640818640_5401640_3662170_n.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Everyone needs a hero. I am lucky to have one in my life! Happy Birthday, Dave. And Happy Thanksgiving to everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TO0zkwJltUI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0AI-En7caQ4/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TO0zkwJltUI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/0AI-En7caQ4/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-7664358498933569897?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/7664358498933569897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=7664358498933569897' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/7664358498933569897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/7664358498933569897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2010/11/brother-david.html' title='Brother David'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOxxN5ZT6PI/AAAAAAAAD3E/x7JqriW6ECI/s72-c/n1283242576_30218741_6711.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-1149983410786255653</id><published>2010-11-17T22:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T22:56:59.781-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Love you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOSxj9eRH6I/AAAAAAAAD2c/9GoZilfC5hc/s1600/slide.001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOSxj9eRH6I/AAAAAAAAD2c/9GoZilfC5hc/s400/slide.001.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-1149983410786255653?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/1149983410786255653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=1149983410786255653' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/1149983410786255653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/1149983410786255653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2010/11/love-you.html' title='Love you!'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOSxj9eRH6I/AAAAAAAAD2c/9GoZilfC5hc/s72-c/slide.001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-4647694284387778375</id><published>2010-11-14T19:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T19:08:48.691-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Shrimp Jambalaya</title><content type='html'>Today was a very quiet day at the ranch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOCACFvVXbI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/tGHWjs4Y4to/s1600/PB120611.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOCACFvVXbI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/tGHWjs4Y4to/s400/PB120611.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started a fire in the wood stove this morning and kept it going while Paul watched football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOCANtDeUFI/AAAAAAAAD2U/GO8EIhNj4Ms/s1600/PB120613.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOCANtDeUFI/AAAAAAAAD2U/GO8EIhNj4Ms/s400/PB120613.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made &lt;a href="http://web.me.com/barbara.geier/MyRecipes/Entrees/Fish_and_Seafood/Shrimp_Jambalaya-625.html"&gt;shrimp jambalaya&lt;/a&gt; for dinner. &amp;nbsp;Yum! Paul said, "Let's have this in Florida this winter."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOCAWw2WDBI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/jowJUaMbC-g/s1600/PB140629.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOCAWw2WDBI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/jowJUaMbC-g/s400/PB140629.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Beth and Gary, plan on joining us! Anybody else? We'll play rummy after dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-4647694284387778375?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/4647694284387778375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=4647694284387778375' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/4647694284387778375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/4647694284387778375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2010/11/shrimp-jambalaya.html' title='Shrimp Jambalaya'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TOCACFvVXbI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/tGHWjs4Y4to/s72-c/PB120611.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-4771764173141809439</id><published>2010-11-13T09:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T11:07:11.089-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First Snowfall</title><content type='html'>Our world changed overnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TN7FDEtT8QI/AAAAAAAAD2I/9RSASJB9itQ/s1600/PB110606.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TN7FDEtT8QI/AAAAAAAAD2I/9RSASJB9itQ/s400/PB110606.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;There's something about the first snowfall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TN7FPmBDBAI/AAAAAAAAD2M/JA8V7S1V_eQ/s1600/PB120622.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TN7FPmBDBAI/AAAAAAAAD2M/JA8V7S1V_eQ/s400/PB120622.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-4771764173141809439?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/4771764173141809439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=4771764173141809439' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/4771764173141809439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/4771764173141809439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2010/11/first-snowfall.html' title='First Snowfall'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TN7FDEtT8QI/AAAAAAAAD2I/9RSASJB9itQ/s72-c/PB110606.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-7686835401985925083</id><published>2010-11-11T10:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T10:02:41.874-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling Secure</title><content type='html'>Paul and I decided we weren't feeling very secure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNwIS8CDxoI/AAAAAAAAD1I/NRE7IlxTLJA/s1600/linus-peanuts.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="314" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNwIS8CDxoI/AAAAAAAAD1I/NRE7IlxTLJA/s320/linus-peanuts.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leaving our home in the winter in case we had furnace trouble and had to deal with the results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNwLoMkE2kI/AAAAAAAAD1c/4Aap3NqOlM4/s1600/frozenpipe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="183" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNwLoMkE2kI/AAAAAAAAD1c/4Aap3NqOlM4/s400/frozenpipe.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing led to another and before we knew it, we had a brand new cellular security system installed, turning our house into a fortress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNwIrLJWC4I/AAAAAAAAD1Q/07M-fdjtS4I/s1600/house.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNwIrLJWC4I/AAAAAAAAD1Q/07M-fdjtS4I/s400/house.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touch something around this place inside or out when this system is engaged and expect to have your ears blasted. They installed horns that will be heard throughout Dakota County.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNwJB_LC2tI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/QDFEtCW0NDw/s1600/loud.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNwJB_LC2tI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/QDFEtCW0NDw/s400/loud.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make one wrong move and you'll set off a motion detector.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNwRR_HDcFI/AAAAAAAAD18/30A0k69w5Zw/s1600/images-2.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNwRR_HDcFI/AAAAAAAAD18/30A0k69w5Zw/s400/images-2.jpeg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a touch of a button, we can have an ambulance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNwMYD1VWGI/AAAAAAAAD1g/Wa6A-8prt5A/s1600/cartoon_ambulance.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNwMYD1VWGI/AAAAAAAAD1g/Wa6A-8prt5A/s320/cartoon_ambulance.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;fire engine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNwNbpVFyxI/AAAAAAAAD1s/bJ3vZmuFBP4/s1600/Fire_Engine_2.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="362" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNwNbpVFyxI/AAAAAAAAD1s/bJ3vZmuFBP4/s400/Fire_Engine_2.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and police cars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNwMiOPxinI/AAAAAAAAD1k/PGQ9X_E1ZbM/s1600/Police_Car_-_Cartoon.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNwMiOPxinI/AAAAAAAAD1k/PGQ9X_E1ZbM/s1600/Police_Car_-_Cartoon.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;at our house in minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNwN1XCYpnI/AAAAAAAAD1w/vq_eA7dKtsg/s1600/burglar-ci.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="398" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNwN1XCYpnI/AAAAAAAAD1w/vq_eA7dKtsg/s400/burglar-ci.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peaceful sleep here at the Geier ranch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNwN_5CuJII/AAAAAAAAD10/mbcvA7ARY-k/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="369" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNwN_5CuJII/AAAAAAAAD10/mbcvA7ARY-k/s400/images.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dreaming of hitting the road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNwOG03y5ZI/AAAAAAAAD14/Ii4frVooMkE/s1600/334-airstream-4x5-72.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNwOG03y5ZI/AAAAAAAAD14/Ii4frVooMkE/s400/334-airstream-4x5-72.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because now I know our pipes are safe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-7686835401985925083?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/7686835401985925083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=7686835401985925083' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/7686835401985925083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/7686835401985925083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2010/11/feeling-secure.html' title='Feeling Secure'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNwIS8CDxoI/AAAAAAAAD1I/NRE7IlxTLJA/s72-c/linus-peanuts.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-7813086920668419466</id><published>2010-11-08T10:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T10:50:48.027-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Julia Night Continued</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I wanted to share some recipes from our Julia Night dinner, but my recipe site had some problems yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNgcKMPT19I/AAAAAAAAD0w/OUTfLQbHAn8/s1600/470px-The_Scream.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNgcKMPT19I/AAAAAAAAD0w/OUTfLQbHAn8/s400/470px-The_Scream.jpg" width="313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After several communications to report bugs to their tech support, everything appeared to be back to "normal" and both of my online collections were back around 11:15 last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, it was "fall back" day and I didn't have to leave the house this morning for work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, where was I? Oh yes, in a French state of mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNgcutK8wQI/AAAAAAAAD00/ETHY4NqM1oE/s1600/cafe+painting.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNgcutK8wQI/AAAAAAAAD00/ETHY4NqM1oE/s400/cafe+painting.jpg" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to share some recipes we featured in Saturday evening's menu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNgpKSEymBI/AAAAAAAAD1E/bWk_bJj7OzU/s1600/IgYzxu.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNgpKSEymBI/AAAAAAAAD1E/bWk_bJj7OzU/s400/IgYzxu.jpeg" width="308" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our appetizer course featured a variety of olives, French cheese and &lt;a href="http://web.me.com/barbara.geier/Barb%27sRecipes/Appetizers/Gourg_res-616.html"&gt;gourgés&lt;/a&gt;, which are cheese puffs. I found the recipe on Epicurious. Definitely a keeper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When people were seated, we served a warm squash salad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNgddID9m6I/AAAAAAAAD04/Vo6mCmBiYdk/s1600/PB060599.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNgddID9m6I/AAAAAAAAD04/Vo6mCmBiYdk/s400/PB060599.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzanne gave me the &lt;a href="http://web.me.com/barbara.geier/Barb%27sRecipes/Salads/Warm_Squash_and_Stilton_Salad_wi-615.html"&gt;recipe&lt;/a&gt; and it is one I will be using again and again! For our French dinner, we substituted rouquefort for the stilton. Yum!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our main course was &lt;a href="http://abcnews.go.com/GMA/recipe?id=8222804"&gt;Julia's Beef Bourguignon&lt;/a&gt;, a&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="goog_601293291"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.me.com/barbara.geier/Barb'sRecipes/Side_Dishes/Potatoes/Make-Ahead_Mashed_Potato_Cassero-614.html"&gt;mashed potato casserole&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and green beans done according to Ms.Child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNgeBx0ClNI/AAAAAAAAD08/yGRwpJIEwNI/s1600/PB060602.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="317" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNgeBx0ClNI/AAAAAAAAD08/yGRwpJIEwNI/s400/PB060602.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Julia and Simone specified to use rump roast to prepare the dish, so I ordered mine from my favorite &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/West-Saint-Paul-MN/Mikes-Butcher-Shop/82808188724?v=wall"&gt;butcher&lt;/a&gt; and was not disappointed!&amp;nbsp;I had made the beef and potato dishes the week before when our friends, Bob and Peggy and Jayne and Tom came for dinner. I made a few mistakes my first attempt, so knew what needed to be done differently my second time around. Practice, practice, practice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For dessert, Lisa prepared a wonderful chocolate mousse. I hope she got some pictures!&amp;nbsp;With a cup of coffee, it was a perfect finish to the meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNgicV-E-bI/AAAAAAAAD1A/AQSCvUNli1c/s1600/marche+bike+complete.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNgicV-E-bI/AAAAAAAAD1A/AQSCvUNli1c/s320/marche+bike+complete.jpg" width="284" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm already thinking about next year's menu. &amp;nbsp;Lisa is going to France this winter. I know she'll come back with some ideas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are having a security system installed in our house today. Getting ready to travel!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1379287318120040386-7813086920668419466?l=adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/feeds/7813086920668419466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1379287318120040386&amp;postID=7813086920668419466' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/7813086920668419466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1379287318120040386/posts/default/7813086920668419466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventurewithbandb.blogspot.com/2010/11/julia-night-continued.html' title='Julia Night Continued'/><author><name>B and B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08459160522929691213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gyP0R7YcZg/ThIpYnOOkQI/AAAAAAAAENg/PuOGw_zVI9U/s220/P7040196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNgcKMPT19I/AAAAAAAAD0w/OUTfLQbHAn8/s72-c/470px-The_Scream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1379287318120040386.post-6180461533269494030</id><published>2010-11-07T19:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T19:53:09.012-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Annual Julia Soirée</title><content type='html'>Last night we hosted our second annual "Julia Child Night." I collaborate with my niece, Lisa, the daughter of my sister, Marlys, to plan the menu and the guest list. Lisa and I have bonded through our shared interests and I am thankful for our relationship.&amp;nbsp;I hope we will continue this tradition for years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNc5JqJZ9rI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/_q5vP6B8JAI/s1600/PB060593.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNc5JqJZ9rI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/_q5vP6B8JAI/s400/PB060593.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, although I "toiled" in the kitchen for two days preparing the meal, I enjoyed every minute I spent learning the recipes we chose from the book "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mastering_the_Art_of_French_Cooking"&gt;Mastering the Art of French Cooking.&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved Ms. Child even before all the recent hoopla. I remember watching her on &amp;nbsp;television in the 1960's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNc7g6gabXI/AAAAAAAAD0o/BXQ2DA1cRPE/s1600/peop810child.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="375" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNc7g6gabXI/AAAAAAAAD0o/BXQ2DA1cRPE/s400/peop810child.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our Julia inspired menu featured beef bourguignon for the main course and chocolate mousse for dessert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNc619Z8rsI/AAAAAAAAD0c/ta-G_1wdO68/s1600/IgYzxu.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNc619Z8rsI/AAAAAAAAD0c/ta-G_1wdO68/s400/IgYzxu.jpeg" width="308" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Too preoccupied to capture the evening in pictures, I relied on Lisa to snap shots for her &lt;a href="http://lisasyarns.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;. We served dinner to fifteen adults and four children, all family and extended family whom we love dearly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNc7A2nMyxI/AAAAAAAAD0g/TDGKaESoONw/s1600/PB060596.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNc7A2nMyxI/AAAAAAAAD0g/TDGKaESoONw/s400/PB060596.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, my recipe site is not working correctly today, so I will share our recipes later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I decided my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQaAqwha2Cs/TNc8VlJ4VdI/AAAAAAAAD0s/uyJjde0i18g/s1600/kitchen+is+closed_150.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"
