Milestone Achieved - 75 years of Phenomenal

On July 10th, I celebrated my 75th Birthday.  It has been a phenomenal journey if you consider I was born two months premature, and only survived because incubators for babies had been invented.  But in spite of the odds against me, with incredible parents who never gave up on their dream to have children, I thrived and I am here all these years later.  Sometimes, it feels incredible that I have been given this amazing life, and even more so during the past twenty years shared with my dear husband, Jimmy.  God surely saved the best for the latter years of my existence.  Being seventy-five years old isn't so bad.  I can still think, and do most activities I wish to do-well almost all of them!  Anyway, here's how we spent the day...

There is a restaurant near us called "Skillets" that serves breakfast and lunch, and I have wanted to try it for some time.  The atmosphere is bright, fresh, and inviting.  The staff is attentive.  The food turned out to be yummy, and beautifully presented.  Happy kickoff to the day-no cooking, no dishes, and out with my guy!

 

 

 

 

From there we traveled south on I-75 across the Peace River to Punta Gorda to a gallery called the Visual Arts Center.  Not only is there a gallery and gift shop here, there are also a number of class rooms where classes are given for a wide variety of artistic endeavors.  The gift shop displays the products of those classrooms for artists desiring to sell their work, and includes multiple options from jewelry, pottery, wood carvings, stained glass, and every medium of artwork you would expect-watercolor, pastels, acrylic, and oil renderings.  Between the gallery rooms and the gift shop, we spent considerable time taking in the entire venue.  Lovely, inspiring, cool (air conditioning), and a totally relaxing experience evolved out of this trip.  (Jim was motivated to take up wood carving since, and I may try an entirely new medium called alcohol ink painting.  More on both of those in a later blog.)

 

We continued the day with dinner at Olive Garden, arriving during the start of a heavy downpour of rain, laced with loud thunder and flashing lightning.  It was a relief to get inside the restaurant.  Being one of our favorite restaurants, we opted for our usual selections-Eggplant Parmesan for me and Tour of Italy for Jim.  The inclement weather continued throughout our meal in a total downpour with wind pushing the rain horizontally across the parking lot and into the restaurant's windows.  So a shared tiramisu dessert and coffee completed the meal before we braved the walk to the car.  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

And what's a birthday without a birthday cake?  Jimmy had gone out early in the morning before I awoke, and hid a beautiful cake in the refrigerator unbeknown to me.  This surprise finished up a beautiful day spent leisurely and memorably in honor of my 75th birthday.  I couldn't have asked for, nor planned, anything better.  

 

July 4th - 250th U.S.A. Birthday

We enjoyed the holiday right here at home.  The condominium association where we live held an Independence Day gathering at our clubhouse with a mid-afternoon potluck at 2 p.m.  Fried chicken, water melon, sausages, and a variety of side dishes that yet again were too tempting to taste for us to stick with our diets.  

 

It was a fine opportunity to get to know some more of our neighbors, as the usual afternoon thunderstorm poured down outside while we conversed with those at our table.  By the time our dinner was over, the sun had returned and everyone headed home to nap, watch the celebrations around the country on television, or in our case following a nap-a short excursion over to Dairy Queen for ice cream.  (See what I mean about the impossibility of dieting over a holiday weekend?!)

We stayed up until 1 a.m watching the celebration in Washington, D.C., after rain delayed plans there.  But it was worth it.  Here, fireworks were banned due to dry conditions and brush fire potential.  Lightning causes enough fires here without adding to the potential hazard.  So when forty minutes of spectacular fireworks rewarded our late night vigilance, we were thrilled.  It's been a different kind of holiday this year.  We're feeling very patriotic and proud, and it's nice to recognize how blessed we are right now in our lives. 

 

Before the World Wakes

 7/3/26

Friday was one of those rare mornings when I awoke at 6:30 am, and actually felt like getting out of bed.  I quickly went out for a walk, avoiding the direct rays of the rising sun and enjoying a temperature a few degrees cooler than what an hour or so later would yield.  Two doves were just outside our door, roosting on the sprinkler pipes that run along the ceiling of our outside walkway.  They aren't used to me disturbing them at this hour of the day and they flew away from near our door up to the roof of the stairwell that takes one down to ground level.  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The angle of the sun makes for good shadows and I played around with photos of my own shadow as I walked.  The light was also good for textures revealed by the almost white and black appearance of the base of a palm tree.

 

 

 

With the inspiration of painting a watercolor version of a red flower I photographed, and the reluctant company of one of our many rabbits along the way, and after a lengthy break from exercise-this early morning outing seemed like a perfect way to start the day.  

 

But Jim made the morning even better.  We went out for breakfast at Waffle House, and ignored our diet plan for at least a few yummy moments.  Now back to behaving!