A Morning Surprise

Got up this morning and was out in the back yard.

Was somewhat surprised to find this…

Pretty,

But it's not supposed to be here.

This is an Apple Blossom!

It is the middle of August for cats sake.

I don't know what's going on here.

Even if this is climate change, it still doesn't make sense to me.

I mean, it's not springtime.

Actually, it's been quite hot around here.

But, theres not much point in puzzling on it now.

May as well just enjoy it.

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AN Unexpected Upgrade

We've been having thunderstorms about every day lately.  It's good to have plenty of rain for the well and all.  

But there can be problems as well.

I had to go over to the home improvement store for some lightbulbs for my ceiling fan in the kitchen.

Ceiling fans are critical here in the summer in NC - especially without AC.

I had tried the light a couple days ago after a thunderstorm, but it wouldn’t light.   Fortunately, the fan still worked.  So that could have been worse.

I slid a chair over and climbed up to have a look.
When I opened it up to change the bulbs, one was dead and the other had blown up.

Lightning does these sorts of things.

The destroyed bulbs were special ceiling fan lights with those tiny little bases.

As one would expect, I didn’t have any of those.

Went over there today to find some, and got some LED replacements.

I kinda came out ahead in the affair.   

The originals were only 40W, the max allowed, which made the light annoyingly dim - since it is over the kitchen table.   

But the LEDs are “60s” or I suppose "the equivalent". 

Now there’s plenty of light.   

Yay!    

I like LEDs.

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A River walk

All this hanging around the house has been getting pretty old.  And the lack of exercise isn't helping the tummy either.  So I got up off of my lazy butt, and went down to check out our little river trail again.

It had taken quite a beating in the flooding this spring.

I seem to Remember The Fuzz putting up a post about it at the time.

Since the Covid disaster, I have been neglecting to go much of anywhere.  This is probably due more to depression than any fear of someone sneezing around me.

Anyhow, it was time to get my little self up and out into nature again.

And the walking would do me some good, including for the depression.

Although it was no longer blocked off, apparently there is not much maintenance going on. 

The trail in was kinda overgrown.

The river was really pretty high - especially for this time of year.

Guess we're not in a drought along with everything else.

I had the place to myself.

I used to see a few walkers, joggers, and even some on bikes.

 Though I did eventually run into a guy with a fishing pole.

The area around the ill fated bridge was pretty overgrown.

You can see the remains in the center of this pix.

I've heard there was a grant of some kind to work on putting the bridge back together.

But of course the pandemic has disrupted things pretty badly.

There probably won't be any money for that now.  Let's face it, we have plenty of other problems these days.

But I did get to enjoy a bit of nature time.

Here's a view of one of my favorite places to stop and sit a bit.

I hope both of the followers of this blog are doing well.

As for myself, I think I will make more of an effort to get out in nature in the future.  I does wonders.

Take care

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Saturday (Again)

Happy Saturday!

I like to have that very necessary cup of coffee out on the front porch.

The morning routine includes filling the bird feeders and scattering a bit of seed in the yard for the non-bird-feeder-guys, like doves etc.

Of course the squirrelly neighbors are quick to take advantage of this as well.

Oh well, what are you going to do?


Saturdays, pre-pandemic, used to be my day to go to town.
Not usually anything exciting, but just to hang out.
I would stop by the coffeehouse for something - maybe even one of those tasty moca-milkshakes they make.
Then just wander around.  Really there's not a whole lot to do in this town.  There might be something new at the Arts Center.  I could stop by a shop or something and visit.
And then head somewhere to see what was the current beer on tap.

But that's pretty much tanked for now.

Saturday is pretty much like every other day in these times.
Just hang out at the house, have some coffee, watch the squirrels and birdies.

I find myself wanting to just say "the hell with it!" and go uptown anyway.
But it seems that even this mostly rural area is becoming a Covid hotspot lately.
So I suppose that would be rather foolish, being in one of the theoretical high-risk groups.

The hard thing is that there doesn't seem to be an end in sight.  So what do we wait for to happen?
That's what I'm beginning to wonder.
I mean?……………

Just trying to hang in here,

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Is it August already?

Well…

It seems that yet another month has passed.

I find myself wondering if life will ever get back to "normal," whatever that is.  It's getting harder to remember.  

Of course there is this new normal.

I confess I was a bit lazy this morning, and slept in just a bit.  But in my defense, I had been up past midnight face-timing.  That seems to be the only way to meet with people these days without the mask-distancing-stuff.

And then there was some laundry to get in off the line before it got rained on again.

We have been getting nearly daily showers lately.  On the downside, it does raise the humidity a bit.  But then the evenings do get cooled down a bit quicker with the storms.

And lastly, to bed.

I did finally get up though.

Fed the cat, washed up a little, and put on some of the clean clothes.

Then it occurred to me that I had never gotten around to checking the mail yesterday.  So I walked up to the road.

There was a really bad smell, that "something-is-dead-around-here" kind of smell.  Perhaps there are some who don't mind this - buzzards come to mind - but I've never been a fan.

I thought it must be coming from somewhere under the heavy bushes along the driveway.  But a thorough search turned up nothing but stink.

Well, what can you do? I wasn't really looking forward to finding it anyways.  So in one respect, it was a relief.

But of course, the essence of death was still in the air.

Stepping out into the road, the scent grew stronger, and its source became apparent.  In front of the neighbor's house there were the remains of a bunny-rabbit, beneath a heathy coating of maggots.

(I hope you appreciate the fact that I resisted posting a graphic illustration here)

Since said neighbors mostly stay inside under the AC these days I realized that it would fall to myself to take care of things, unless I wished to have to repress the gag reflex for the next few days.

Fortunately for me, this unfortunate creature had not reached the liquid stage yet, so the job, while unpleasant, was not difficult.

In a former life, I had always been one of those "essential workers," and this, also, was essential.

So with this unpleasantness out of the way, it was time for more hand-laundry, and then my daily session of doom-scrolling.

I suppose even in times like these, we develop a routine of sorts.

But something is going to have to give.

And since I promised The Fuzz that I wouldn't get into politics here, I'll leave off for now.

Y'all take care of yourselves…

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