May-- 34th Anniversary Weekend at Pisgah Inn, on Blue Ridge Parkway near Asheville:
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| Every room has a balcony. This was our view. |
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| Another view from our balcony |
Knee Surgery Recovery:
A lot of my time was taken up with PT three times a week, as I recovered from total knee replacement. This is what incision looked like in July. It took me six months of intensive therapy to hit the goal range of motion in early August. Incision is now completely healed, and I am now continuing to do exercises at home to build up my stamina.
Deer hits car:
In August, we went to a great dark sky location at Mayland Community College Dark Sky Park in nearby Burnsville, NC. They have a wonderful facility at the top of a mountain. The entire roof rolls back, and you can look through telescopes to see the night sky. More info if you are interested:
On the way home at about 11 pm, a deer ran into the side of our car. Alan actually saw the deer head through his window right before it hit. Alan was very calm about it. All he said when we heard the huge thud was, "Well, that's not good. We just hit a deer." We were unhurt, and the car was drivable after Alan tore off a piece of trim that was dangling. The deer didn't fare so well. Alan drug it off the road, so no one else would hit it.
We had recently changed to Erie Insurance, and we were extremely happy with how the claim was handled. I loved dealing with a local insurance agent. I highly recommend Erie if you are thinking of changing, also.
Watauga Dam Campground near Elizabethton, TN: We did a short shake-down trip to see how Stormi would deal with being in a halter and on a leash as we drove, as well as generally how she would do in the confined space of the van. We had some minor issues related to keeping her in the halter, but for the most part, the trip was a success, and we were ready to take her on a longer trip.
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| She loves looking out all the windows in the van. |
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Alan came up with an ingenious way to deal with her litter box. He noticed that there was a cat-sized opening next to the drawers in the bathroom. Through that opening she could access a storage area that you get to by opening the back doors. So he set it all up, put a row of treats from the opening in the bathroom to the litter box, and she was in business. No issues at all. |
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View from back with doors open The wooden floor is in the bathroom. |
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| You open the back door to empty the litter bos. |
DeSoto State Park, near Mentone, Alabama:
At the beginning of October, we spent a week at DeSoto State Park, which is south of Chattanooga on the top of Lookout Mountain. Alan's sisters and their spouses joined us for the weekend, so we could celebrate Ed's birthday together. (They stayed in cabins.) We had a lot of fun with them, making s'mores around a campfire at our site, going out to dinner, and celebrating Ed's birthday with German chocolate cupcakes that Susie made. (Sorry that I didn't take any people pictures.)
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Stormi loved sunning herself on the dashboard. The only problem is that her route to the dashboard often went over the driver's side armrest, where there is a button to lock all the doors. She hit it repeatedly, which could have been bad. But I had been warned about it on a "Travatos with Cats" Facebook group, so one of us always had the keys when we both left the van. |
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| Really nice site: #83 |
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| She liked Alan's Kindle. |
Flowers and Yard:
The yard is winding down to just a few things blooming now. The sneezeweed and zinnias were beautiful all summer.
We continue to do our normal fun things with our friends: Game night once a month, movie night every other week, pit sits around the propane and regular fire pits, going to listen to jazz, attending garden club meetings, seeing movies at the ETSU Bud Frank Theater. We still love living in Johnson City and having a space for people to stay in our home if they come to visit us. Next weekend, our dear friend John will be here visiting from Knoxville. You are welcome, also.
Passing of Wendell Berry: One of my favorite authors died recently. I love this poem, and often use its wisdom to escape the overwhelming problems of this world.
The Peace of Wild Things
By Wendell Berry
When despair for the world grows in me
and I wake in the night at the least sound
in fear of what my life and my children’s lives may be,
I go and lie down where the wood drake
rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.
I come into the peace of wild things
who do not tax their lives with forethought
of grief. I come into the presence of still water.
And I feel above me the day-blind stars
waiting with their light. For a time
I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.
—from The Peace of Wild Things and Other Poems (Penguin, 2018)