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| MONARCH BUTTERFLY IN A WHEAT FIELD |
With another fine summer's evening upon us, Woodsy and I saddled up the E-Bikes once again Wednesday night, and this time we headed east out of the Park into the open countryside. I was again reminded of my motorcycle days when cruising through the country and passing through all the delightfully different smells and aromas. It could be a bunch of lilac bushes alongside the road, or acres of new mown hay in the many farmers' fields. I've always liked the smell of a cattle barn, but not so much the scent of a skunk somewhere nearby and maybe close to the road. Sometimes it can simply be the smell of fresh air itself. Passing forests have a smell all of their own, and how nice the aroma of many different flowers in their seasons. Sometimes on the wind drifts the scent of the lake itself, and sometimes an earthy smell if a farmer is hard at work plowing a nearby field. Many of these aromas are not detected when inside a car, but with the open concept of a bicycle or a motorcycle, they are easily detected and enjoyed. But a bicycle has one big advantage over a motorcycle when it comes to all those various smells, and it is simply the silence. The silence, coupled with the countryside smells and enhanced by the surrounding beauty, just makes for a complete, memorable, and enjoyable outdoor experience. I am sure grateful to Woodsy for surprising me with an E-Bike for my birthday early last October. It has brought me even closer to the countryside that I love.
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| ANOTHER NICE TWILIGHT BIKE RIDE WITH FRIENDLY FARM FOLKS WAVING AS WE GO BY |
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| WOODSY LINES UP A SUNSET PHOTO |
Despite a heavy cloud cover, I could feel the hot sun's rays right through those clouds on my walk this morning. It sure seems to me that the sun's heat and the air's humidity are both waaaaaay stronger nowadays than forty or fifty years ago. Yes, some of that may have to do with my age but I do sincerely believe that there has been a serious change to the Earth's atmosphere.
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| THE GOLDEN WHEAT FIELD BESIDE MY WALKING ROAD IS VERY CLOSE TO BEING HARVESTED |
Many readers will know of my dislike of salads.....and any kind of a salad. Well, I must amend that a wee bit. Woodsy makes a salad that I could literally sit down and eat by the bucketful. And, I'll call it, 'Watermelon Salad because its main ingredient is watermelon. I think I have written about this salad before and had included a picture. I had intended to take another picture today and include it with this post, but wouldn't you know it, I gobbled the salad all up before thinking of a picture. Here are the ingredients.......Watermelon, cucumber, feta cheese, cooked chicken, with a honey dijon dressing. |
| HERE'S ONE OF MY LITTLE PALS LOOKING IN THE PATIO DOOR EARLIER THIS MORNING TO SEE IF I AM UP YET |
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| HERE WE ARE WATCHING TV TOGETHER THIS MORNING |
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| SOME OF TONIGHT'S PHOTOS ARE NOT AS SHARP AS THEY SHOULD BE, BUT I CAN'T BE LUCKY ALL THE TIME |
Al's Music Box:: Stranger On The Shore by Acker Bilk.
GROANER'S CORNER:(( One day, the little Moron's neighbor comes over to his house, and finds him crying, and asks him what happened. The little Moron said that his mother had passed away. The neighbor made him some coffee and calmed him down a little and then left. The next day the neighbor went back over to the house and found the little Moron crying again. He asked him why he was crying this time. The little Moron said, "I just got off of the phone with my sister. Her mother died too!"-----------------------------
Q. What did the digital clock say to the analog clock?
A. Look, No hands!
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- Do you know what always catches my eye? Short people with umbrellas.
- My family told me to stop telling Thanksgiving jokes, but I told them I couldn't just quit "cold turkey."
- Why do pilgrims’ pants always fall down? Because they wear their belt buckles on their hats!
- What did the hipster say the day after Thanksgiving? I liked the leftovers because they were cool.
- What do you call a turkey on the day after Thanksgiving? Lucky.
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Knock Knock
Who's there?
Dawn!
Dawn who?
Dawn leave me out here in the cold!
Knock Knock
Who's there?
Deanna!
Deanna who?
Deanna-mals are restless open the cage!
Knock Knock.
Who's there?
Tamara.
Tamara who? Tamara we'll have turkey leftovers!
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Diner: "I would like a cup of coffee, please."
Waiter: "I'm very sorry, sir, but I'm afraid we're fresh out of coffee today; our coffee maker has been completely exhausted."
Diner: "I'm not surprised, due to how weak it's been lately."
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Meanings::Al's Art Gallery
Always so many wonderful things; the flutterby in the wheat, the skulls!, your chipmunk friend. You have such a a good eye, and I enjoy your writing. Woodsy looks like she got a good sunset shot! Also love Groaner’s corner and the art gallery. The heron is lovely. Thank you for the time you put into your blog!
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