Saturday, February 22, 2020
Home again 02-22-20
Saturday, February 8, 2020
Microwave and Friday Food 02-07-20
Sunday, June 30, 2019
A splashy farewell to June 06-30-19
Thursday, March 9, 2017
Drive home San Juan Bautista to Placentia 03-09-17
Thursday, September 8, 2016
Road Trip Maine - home again. 09-07-16
Tuesday, July 1, 2014
Inspiration 07-01-14
Sunday, April 27, 2014
Thursday, March 7, 2013
Driving home from Empty Spools 03-07-13
There were very few wild flowers either direction, possibly because the drought continues.
I spent last night at HIE in Santa Nella on I-5. Not the best of the 'breed', but clean and quiet. Directly across the street is this field of wild mustard, the only one I saw on the whole trip. Again, possibly lack of rain fall.
In some places the highway is higher than the surrounding farmland, which gives a nice view of the tops of the blossoming almond trees. All one sees is pale pink "foam".
When the highway is on more of the same level the almost black trunks contrast nicely with the fluffy pink "foam".
On the left a fully blossoming almond grove, on the right a newly planted one. Although the spacing makes me wonder if these might be grapevines!
I don't know what kind of tree is in the foreground, but more almonds behind. At the rest stop just north of the Buttonwillow turnoff I pulled off for a little nap. Only 15 - 20 minutes will give me a second wind. The rest area is surrounded on three sides by almond groves - the fragrance is lovely.
Thursday, January 3, 2013
Some building going on. 01-03-13
Saturday, October 30, 2010
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
What a difference a day makes... 03-30-10
Every evening when it is not raining these three ladies bring their dogs to run and play. They each have two dogs and they are very careful to pick up after them.
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
No excitement 09-30-08
The yellow glow from the sun setting shines on the trees to the east of our house. Makes it look very much like autumn, but today it was 103.3F and tomorrow is supposed to be the same. After I took this picture I noticed the graffiti on the wall just below the Pyracantha (almost covered with berries). As you can see, we have had this problem before and sections of the wall were repainted. But it has been at least twenty years. I'll call the City Works department, but since it is on the wall surrounding the Patio Homes, I suspect they won't do anything about it. I thought that after they put in the wall closing off the dirt pathway along the cyclone fence that it would be so difficult to reach the taggers would leave it alone. Dreaming.
This fellow is becoming a regular. Almost every week day he comes in shorts and shirt carrying a towel. He removes his shirt and folds it nicely then lays face down on the towel with his legs spread open. Previously we have had girls sunbathing topless, druggies, couples making out, couples going all the way, and lots of people running their dogs. Seems as though they would recognize that people look out their windows now and then and they would be more circumspect. But I only call the police about the druggies. The rest is like a soap opera outside my windows.
Today's excitement was a 7:30am appointment at the garage for regular servicing of the van. Not really all that exciting, but at least I got out of the house. The mechanic working on my van thought I was a little odd with my picture taking. He also said, "Looks lighter (in weight) when it is up there, doesn't it?" He's right.
By-the-way, my license plate is the same as my e-mail address, minus the "aol". When I am at a quilt show people know I am there before they even see my hat. I think it is fun.
Tuesday, September 18, 2007
View from our house - Sep 18
This is the view from my porch looking across the street into a cul-de-sac.
I rushed out and took the picture when I heard the sound I hate the most - a chainsaw! But it turned out that the homeowner had hired someone to just trim her trees. When we moved here twenty years ago there where many large trees which added a lot to this suburban SCalifornia neighborhood. But as the original owners retired and moved away, new people moved in and the first thing everyone seems to do is cut down all the trees. I don't know why - perhaps because they are messy and drop leaves and things on the smooth green lawns. These two long-needled pines are the largest trees remaining, except for those in the park behind the house.
And this is the view out the back. There is a steep slope down to the coyote fence, a dirt road that belongs to the water company, a chain link fence, a cement lined flood control channel, another chain link fence and, to the left behind a block wall, some patio homes with well tended landscaping and, to the right, the park w/redwoods and deador cedars. When standing back from the low wall at the top of the slope none of the above can be seen, just a green view into the park and the trees and roofs of the patio homes to the left. This picture shows blooming pyracantha (sometimes called fire thorn) on the block wall.










