A visit to a park 02-05-22

It was a perfectly gorgeous day - blue sky, no wind, 76F.  Too nice to stay inside.  Recently a neighbor was telling me about flying his model airplanes at Irvine Regional Park on La Palma Ave.  The park is long and narrow and is bounded on the south side by a biking trail, the Santa Ana River, and the 91 Fwy.  To the north is all residential in Anaheim. The park was established in 1897, but It has been greatly modernized since then!  However, the large sycamore trees could easily be more than a 100 years old, as could some of the other trees.  Today we took our first visit and plan to visit again.  

We  did not get out of the car, but KoKo stood in my lap and hung out of the window.  I think he was amazed at all the people, dogs, and ducks/geese.

This group of at least seven families came in separate cars and unloaded everything one could possible want on a picnic in the park - babies, chairs, coolers, food, games, blankets, a lovely lab who walked freely dragging his leash.  

They looked like they were settling into a spot they had used previously and everyone pitched in to get everything set up. 

There are many of these covered "pavilions" and all were occupied, it was a Saturday after all.  And some were celebrating something with balloons and games and even a bounce house set up next to the pavilion.  

There is quite a good sized lake... 

..with flotillas of ducks, white pelicans and...

...rented swan boats.  I couldn't tell how they were propelled, but I could see that everyone was wearing a vest.  And noticed at the checkout place that vests were hanging on racks, I suppose to be rented, but maybe they come with the boats. Notice the gnarled old tree on the right.   

The swans were all carrying a good load of people. 

 This little girl in yellow was so dramatic.  Two ladies nearby were watching her and two smaller children, who were having fun on the play equipment.  I think lady-in-yellow was just off in her own fantasy world and not in distress.  I have always been inclined to go off on my own, so I sympathized with her.  KoKo just stared and followed her rambling.  Guess we both enjoy people watching!

On the way home we stopped at a Starbuck's for a latte and a lunch sandwich.  And when we were home we had to have a little nap due to the excitement of the day. 

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Bindings 02-03-22

 I am working at binding some pieces made a long time ago.  This one is 5 1/2" X 9" and from a Sue Benner class on landscapes, maybe six years ago. 

 

The scene is from an island in Puget Sound, Washington.  So calm, showing Mt. Baker with a clear sky until a large black cloud rolls in.  I am not happy with the cloud, it looks a little like a submarine, but that is what I could find in the fabrics on hand.  I have tried to lighten it with some white pencil.

Anyway, the finish on the edge is what I think of as blended, overcast binding.  Using the widest zigzag on my machine and changing the thread color to match the color of the fabric.  It is a time consuming process with all the thread ends to bury.  But I do like the look.

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Wordless Wednesday 02-02-22

 I had to say a few words, I am NOT on the road!

Driving US-54 in southern Kansas  May 2007

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Blossoms and Thumbs! 01-31-22

All of a sudden there are new flowers everywhere.  It can't be spring yet, we have only had one rain storm.  Hope more are coming. 

A tulip tree or tulip magnolia is an early bloomer. Hard to take a good picture because there are houses around in every view.  This is the best I did today. 

The blossoms are loose and sort of floppy and a bit larger than my spread hand.  No fragrance that I can tell. 

This Bradford Pear, an ornamental, seemed to just burst into bloom overnight.  They are very lovely, but probably half the population in now sneezing and sniffing. Fortunately for our allergies the blooms don't last long. 

Camellias here are almost the first spring flowers after the narcissus.  Can't count roses because some variety is always in bloom year around.  This camellia bush in a neighbor's yard is under a slight roof overhang and against a west facing brick wall is always the first to burst forth - nice and warm.  

My bad luck!  I have time and enthusiasm for sewing and what do I do?  Cut my right thumb in the middle of the pad.  It isn't a deep cut and hardly bled, but it is in the worst place and vertical at that - catches on everything.  The flexible bandages work okay, but they also catch on every thread and make it hard to hold onto a needle.  I hope it is healed enough tomorrow before I lose my sewing mojo.  

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