The Sign Lied (Cotton Hill COE Campground)

    I'll get right to the point.  This is the sign that lied.

Visitors are not welcome at this campground.  If they were, it would be easier to find.  The sad thing is that we have been here before.  We had problems last time, but not this bad.  Last time the GPS said we had arrived when we were downtown in Fort Gaines, GA.  This time I was sure that we would remember how to get there once we got closer, plus I had my new Iphone guiding us. 

Following the instructions from the phone, we made several wrong turns in Fort Gaines that led us out into acres of farm land.  Early on it was obvious that we needed to turn around, but that is not always so easy when you're pulling a trailer.  We continued to follow the phone's instructions until eventually we ended up on a paved road that abruptly turned into a clay road.  AND there was no where to turn around.  We had to continue bumping along on that clay road.  (If it hadn't been so stressful, I would have taken pictures.)  We went miles down the middle of vast peanut fields.  Finally, we saw a farmer on a tractor chugging to the end of his rows and Bubba got out and flagged him down.  He assured Bubba that the clay road would end up soon at a paved road, but he had never heard of the Cotton Hill Campground. 

We turned west onto a paved road and Bubba kept telling me to call Joe so I did.  So immediately Joe was able to tell us that we needed to be going east.  Again there is no where to turn around.  Finally after several calls back and forth to Joe and with the old GPS and the phone, we made our way back to downtown Fort Gaines and pulled into a busy gas station.  No one in the middle of downtown Fort Gaines had ever heard of the Cotton Hill Campground.  Now if you were in a big city you would not be surprised to find people who haven't heard of a place you want to go, but (really) Fort Gaines??  Finally we saw a sign for George T. Bagby State Park and I remembered that Cotton Hill was on the same road.....and it was!  There were no signs for Cotton Hill until we were actually at the place to turn in.  Now does that sound like a place where visitors are welcome?  I think not.

Note to self:  Next time enter George T. Bagby State Park in the GPS and you will be on the right road.  Also, there should be a lot of peanuts in Georgia pretty soon.

Cotton Hill Campground is a nice place to camp.  Most of the sites are on the water, some closer than others.  A lot of sites have a steep incline that would make backing in a little more difficult. Every site has a sewer hook up and that is great.  That means that you can take nice long showers without worrying about filling up your holding tank.  Another good thing about the park is that it is in the middle of nowhere; that is also a bad thing.  We went into Eufaula twice while we were there.  Once we ate lunch and shopped a little and on Friday night we went to the seafood buffet that Joe had recommended.

One day we went to the Kolomoki Mounds State Park to see the Indian Mounds. 
This park also has a campground but it is really in the boonies.  I don't think I would ever want to camp there.  We watched a short video on the mounds and looked through their museum.  It was interesting, but sort of on a PBS level.  I had no idea that Indians lived in this area 350 to 750 AD.  One of the things I learned was that when the chief died, his two wives and five young men were killed to be buried with him.  No wonder the Indians are responsible for discovering so many of the flowers and herbs that can be used for medicinal purposes.  Those women probably wanted to make sure that their man lived as long as possible.  They definitely had incentive.

We spent a lot of time reading because it was so hot and raining part of the time.  We did two walks around the campground that kept us from feeling too useless.  We kept the air conditioner turned low and stayed covered up.  It was comfortable and relaxing.

We came home after four nights and were able to unload quickly.  We are getting better with the loading and unloading.  Our next trip will be to Rocky Bayou State Park in Niceville, FL.  Joe and Judy are supposed to meet us there if their garden doesn't interfere.  It's going to be dark nights and it looks like there might be some floundering going on.  

Fishing, Pedicure, Doctor, Fried Shrimp, Fresh Tomatoes and a Funeral (My Week in Review)

Doesn't that title just make you wish you lived a life like mine?  It was actually a pretty good week.  My goal for the week was to mop and dust the whole house.  That didn't happen.  I just didn't have the energy to do housework, BUT miraculously I felt like doing the things listed above.

Monday we went fishing and it was HOT.  It was so hot that I kept dropping ice cubes down my shirt to cool off.  And we got up early (6:00) and for a long, long time the fish weren't biting.  In fact after over an hour Bubba had caught one nice bream and I caught one nice flip flop.  I was going to pull my Baby Ruth out from the food bag, open up a cold drink and enjoy a snack when the fish started biting.  That trick works every time.  They absolutely know when you are fixing to take a break and who can enjoy a Baby Ruth when you have worm gooey on your hands?  We ended up with 23 scale fish and two catfish.

Tuesday Bubba fried fish and I made potato salad.  We had more than we could eat even after we shared with our neighbors.  Of course, after eating a big lunch we had to take the afternoon off and rest.

A pedicure was on my agenda for Wednesday.  I left Bubba working in the yard and went to P.C. for my monthly treat.  I could have looked around and shopped all day except it was too HOT.  I can't believe that it is not even officially summer yet.

Since I was in need of a refill on a prescription, I had an appointment with the local doctor on Thursday.  I was there a full hour and a half before I saw him.  I told him that I had no energy.  He told me to lower my expectations.  They really aren't that high to start with.  All I want to do is mop and dust.  Then he suggested that I submit to a sleep study.  He said that not getting enough oxygen at night can make you wake up tired.  I told him I would, but I've about changed my mind.  For one thing, I don't think I can sleep knowing that there are people on the other side of the window waiting on me to do so.  Plus, even if I did have a problem I can't see myself putting on one of those CPAP things every night to sleep.  I'm still thinking on it, but I leaning toward not doing it.

After my doctor's appointment, Bubba and I went to Blountstown to eat the Thursday special at Parramore's Restaurant.  You get twelve fried shrimp, two sides, hush puppies, dessert, and tea for $8.00.  You can't beat that anywhere.  Afterwards we went up the road to Grand Ridge and bought a box of tomatoes.  It is just too HOT to pick them ourselves now.

Today we attended the funeral of an elderly man from our past.  Bubba grew up with his sons.  One was his best man at our wedding.  The other was our next door neighbor when we first got married.  It was good to see old friends again even though it was under sad circumstances.  A funeral always causes us to reflect on how fleeting life is and how we should make the most of it.

We will be camping again soon and we have a trip to Branson, Missouri, scheduled around our anniversary so we are looking forward to that.  If that goes well, who knows what might be next? 

Meanwhile, Amy and her family are enjoying Lake Tahoe, Nevada, with Darryl's family.  Amelia got to ride the trolley in San Francisco and they took a side trip through Yosemite National Park, which they loved.  I can't believe my seven year old granddaughter has traveled more than I have, but I'm going to try to catch up.

A Ray of Sunshine (Part Two, After Amy)

Monday was the first real day of Amy and Amelia both being with us.  Amy had requested fried chicken so that is what we fixed for lunch on Monday.  We had fried chicken, fresh corn, fresh peas, and fresh okra.  Amelia prepared her specialty, corn muffins, and we had peanut butter pie for dessert.  We ate a lot and then rested some and ate a little more.  We needed nourishment because we were going on the Pirate Cruise at Panama City Beach.

The Pirate Cruise exceeded all our expectations.  The crew assumed all responsibility for entertaining the children on board leaving the adults to enjoy the boat ride at sunset.  There were water pistol fights, sword fights, contests, dancing, face painting, dolphin sightings and sunken treasure.  This was well organized and so much fun that Amelia asked could we go again the next day.  The souvenirs and refreshments from the concession stand were reasonably priced and we were well pleased with the value we got for our money.

After two hours at sea we were all hungry so we stopped by Five Guys for a late supper.  Even Amelia was hungry and stated about her grilled cheese, "This is delicious!"  I will point out that Amy thought almost until time to go that this was a dinner cruise.  (I think this proves that she doesn't always listen when I'm telling her things.)

The next day we met some of our favorite relatives at Apalachee Restaurant in Bristol for lunch.  Aunt Winifred, Nieces Leigh and Lily, Lily's friend, and Winifred's mother, Ms. Catherine joined us for some fried chicken and fried fatback plus some good conversation.  (If you don't know what fatback is, then you must not be from the south.  Just know that fried fatback will not be on the diet for anyone watching their cholesterol.)  Following lunch, Amy and Amelia spent the afternoon visiting other relatives who live locally.

Winifred and her mother have a beautiful relationship.  Ms. Catherine is in her ninety's and Winifred is her primary caregiver.  Beyond that, Winifred enjoys being with her mother and asked if she could join us for lunch.  I think that is great that they are best of friends as well as mother and daughter.  We were delighted to see her again.  Amelia took to her right away giving her lots of hugs before we left.

Wednesday we had another girls' day and went out for Mexican food and a movie.  We went to see Tomorrowland which was not that great even if it did have George Clooney and Hugh Laurie in it.  If fact it was so blah that I think we all forgot about it by the time we left the theater.  We picked up ribs for supper on the way home.

Paw-Paw made his girl hot chocolate every morning she was with us.  When Amy offered to fix it for her, she refused saying that she wanted Paw-Paw to make it.  When Amy got up the mornings she was here, Amelia told her, "Will you ask Paw-Paw to make me some hot chocolate?  And will you ask him to bring it to me in bed?"  (And he did!)

Thursday as Amy and Amelia packed and readied themselves for the trip home, I fixed pancakes and bacon for Amelia one last time.  And as they drove away, the following song was playing in my head:

Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
It's not warm when she's away
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
And she's always gone too long
Anytime she goes away

Wonder this time where she's gone
Wonder if she's gone to stay
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
And this house just ain't no home
Anytime she goes away

And I know, I know, I know, I know,
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know,
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know,
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know,
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know,
I know, I know,
Hey, I oughtta leave young thing alone
But ain't no sunshine when she's gone

Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
Only darkness every day
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
And this house just ain't no home
Anytime she goes away
Anytime she goes away
Anytime she goes away.

A Ray of Sunshine (Part One, Before Amy)

Our daughter and son-in-law have been very kind to us by allowing us to have our only grandchild, Amelia, come for visits every summer when school gets out.  This is something we look forward to with great anticipation.  We go back and forth with dates trying to determine the perfect time for her to come and we also made two camping reservations at St. George Island State Park this year so that we would be sure to make one or the other. We finally agreed to meet her dad half way on Saturday, May 30.  The pantry and fridge were stocked with all her favorite foods, drinks, snacks, ice cream, etc.  Fresh sheets were on her bed.  The table she uses for play and crafts was ready in the living room.  It was time!

Amelia seemed as excited to see us as we were to see her.  We got lots of hugs and kisses and she told us over and over that she had come to take care of us.  She talked non-stop during the four hour trip home, but we enjoyed every bit of it.  When we got home, she immediately started playing with all the toys we keep here for her.  She also enjoyed painting the bird houses, I had bought her.

On Sunday after her favorite breakfast of pancakes and bacon, we got ready and went to church.  The church we attend does not have a large membership.  In fact, Amelia was the only child in attendance that morning.  That did not stop her from going down for the children's message.  She answered all the questions and was delighted that she was permitted to hold the microphone.

That evening was a Community Wide Fifth Sunday Sing at the Baptist Church.  Amelia and I went because I wanted her to see the church her mom attended when she was growing up and where she played the piano for many years.  Amelia was interested in meeting everyone.  She enjoyed meeting the pastor who performed Amy and Darryl's wedding.

During the service she observed many people from other churches raising their hands.  She asked me why they were raising their hands and I explained that was a way some people feel like they need to use to praise the Lord.  "Can I do it?", she asked.  "If you feel like you want to, you can", I told her.  It wasn't long until she was raising her hands and swaying to the music.  (Sometimes I wish that I wasn't so inhibited in worship services.)

Help in the kitchen was also forthcoming from my precious granddaughter.  She helped set the table and put things away.  She helped me make brownies for our camping trip and she especially delighted in the making of corn muffins all by herself.

Immediately upon arriving at St. George Island on Tuesday, we rode over to the beach to check things out.  Amelia wanted to wade and before we knew it, she was soaked including her hair.  I don't think that was "on accident".  I had to go back to the trailer to get a towel.  After a shower and dry clothes we went to Bayside Burgers for supper and to the local dollar store to rent some movies.  Over the next few nights, we watched Maleficent and Into the Woods.

The next two days were spent on the beach where conditions were perfect.  There were gently rolling waves and the water was beautiful and clear.  Amelia takes after her mother in her love for being in the water -- not only in it, but under it much of the time.  The days were bright and sunny so it was a challenge to keep enough sun screen on her but we succeeded.  I'm the only one who got a little sunburn.  I stayed in the water with her most of the time.

One day she met Tripp, a ten year old boy from Georgia, and they enjoyed looking for things under the water together.  They found a starfish and had to show it to his parents and to us before they threw it back in.  After Tripp and his family left the beach, she began playing with two other little boys.  She doesn't meet a stranger.

We played Amelia's first game of Scrabble on this trip.  I didn't think she was old enough, but she did really well and held her own.  We quit while she was ahead.

We made s'mores on Wednesday night and Thursday night.  Amelia loves them and I have to admit they were pretty good.

Wednesday was our last beach day.  We came in, showered off the salt water outside, ate supper, got the truck backed up to the trailer, etc.  when Amelia and I had the bright idea that we would walk back to the beach for one last swim.  I emphasized to Amelia that it would have to be shorter than usual and the walk was kind of long, but she was ready to go.  We took a noodle and a towel and set off leaving Bubba watching the news.  The water was nice and the sun was just starting to set.  We were peacefully enjoying the water when I looked up to see Bubba on the shore.  He had walked down to keep an eye on us.


Friday was spent driving home and unloading the trailer.  Amelia amused herself by creating a holiday.  Apparently she thinks that all it takes to make a holiday is writing it on a calendar.  She put "Neighbor Day" on the calendar for Sunday, June 7.  Then she began making various presents for everyone in the family.  She made all kinds of things out of paper and appropriated a couple of items from my jewelry box for her mother and me.  All that was fine, but on Saturday she began to get a little whiny.  She was worried that she was not going to get a gift for "Neighbor Day".  It was a little rough for a while, but I think she had reached the point of being homesick.  That, plus if she was half as tired as Bubba and I were from the camping trip, she was exhausted and needed a good night's sleep.  About this time I asked her if she would like to watch "The Wizard of Oz" and we had popped corn and then followed up the original movie with an animated movie, "Return to Oz".


Note:  One thing I never expected to hear was Bubba saying, "Amelia, take the remote out of your mouth!"  (Kind of funny, I think.)

We visited our neighbors, The Pattersons, a couple of times during the week.  Mr. Patterson's health has declined over the past six months.  He has a couple of tubes and drainage bags attached to him and has to use a walker. Amelia was not intimidated by this medical gear at all.  She went right to him for a hug.  She hugs Mrs. Patterson a lot and I think she eats it up.  She looked over Amelia's head at me and said, "I think she must know how much I need a hug."
Amelia told Mr. Patterson that she was going to get him some of the special bread from the church and that would help him feel better.  She mentioned several times that she needed to get that bread for him.  We didn't go to church the next Sunday, but I convinced her that if she made him some corn muffins that they would probably help him feel better also. So she did.

Sunday afternoon we went to the beach (5th time this week) to give Amelia one last swim for this visit.  After all the beautiful weather at St. George Island, we had to wait for it to quit raining at Mexico Beach.  It was a dreary afternoon, but Amelia didn't care because she was swimming.

Amy arrived late Sunday afternoon and I can assure you that there was a lot of hugging and kissing going on.  That little girl was happy to see her mom!

Doctor Appointments, Fishing, Tomatoes

The weeks after our trip to Eufaula have not been too newsworthy.  Doctor appointments are out of the way.  It is so hard to schedule an appointment so far ahead when you don't know what you are going to be doing.

We were eating lunch with Bubba's sister, Azalea, one Monday when he got a call from his friend, Charles, that the fish were biting.  We had already planned to go fishing the next day and were even more excited to get a good report.  We caught 24 fish which was a gracious plenty for a fish fry the next night.

We're amazed at the size of this tree.  Bubba says it looked this big when he was a little boy.

Memorial Day was spent picking tomatoes which is one of my favorite summertime activities.  This was the earliest we had ever been able to pick and the flavor was better than ever.

The rest of the week was spent catching up around the house.  We're getting ready for an visit from Amelia.  She is going to spend a week with us and we are going to St. George Island State Park for some beach time and camping.  Amy will be joining her at the end of the week for a visit and we are looking forward to good times with both of them.

Camping on Lake Eufaula

For years we've traveled past Lakepoint State Park on Lake Eufaula as we go back and forth to Atlanta.  I guess the only Alabama State Park we have stayed at is the one in Opp where Joe and Judy live.  It is beautiful with full hook-ups, cable tv, and WI-FI so we were expecting to be dazzled by the Lakepoint park.  It is a really nice park, but not quite up to our expectations at least to start with.  We found two huge sites next to each other on the water with plenty of shade.  The park was not crowded so we had a lot of privacy and were able to tie Joe's boat up right behind the camp site.  Several tv stations were available and we were very comfortable for the four nights we stayed there.

Our camp site at Lakepoint

I've always heard people talk about the fishing on Lake Eufaula.  I got Bubba a fishing license but held off on getting me one until I could check out the fishing situation.  His license was $50 and will only be good until August.  We started off with noodle fishing.  With this you take a swimming pool noodle and cut it into lengths, add line, weight, and a hook and drop it over with some delicious bait attached.  Joe and Judy had seventeen noodles that we put out Monday afternoon after getting settled in.  By the time they had all been dropped over the side, we saw two of the noodles moving and sinking so we had fish rather quickly.  Unfortunately that was not a sign that we had hit the jackpot.  They were the only two caught on that outing.  

The view from our camp site at Lakepoint

We set out a trot line in a fishy location and Bubba and Joe went out and fished with poles.  The noodles were set out a number of times.  Happily, we finally had enough fish for a big fish fry on Thursday.  Needless to say, I did not buy myself a fishing license.

Here come Joe and Bubba after a morning of fishing.

Wednesday, Judy had a doctor's appointment in Dothan so I went with her and we had a day that included a nice lunch out and some shopping.  One day we went riding around the Eufaula area and ate lunch at Michelle's Restaurant, which had a very good buffet.  We rode over to Hard Ridge Campground and White Oaks which are Corps of Engineers campgrounds.  There are definitely a lot of nice places to camp on this lake.

Friday we had all planned to go home, but Bubba and I decided that we would stay a couple more nights and checked in at the White Oaks Campground which is on the other side of Eufaula.  We had a really nice campsite with a concrete pad right on the water.  This area was more like a swimming area on the lake. 
Bubba grilled pork chops for supper and I fixed potatoes and carrots to go with them.  We spent the afternoon reading and relaxing outside.  It was very pleasant.

Our camp site at White Oaks

Saturday we changed our mind about staying another night and headed for home.  We stopped at the truck stop in Marianna which is one of my favorite places to eat when we are going by with the trailer.  It was Popeye's fried chicken one more time on the way home.

Sunday was Mother's Day so we got up, went to church, and Bubba grilled steak for my Mother's Day meal.  It was a good way to finish off the week.  Our next trip will be St. George Island and Amelia will be with us.  We are looking forward to seeing her.  I've been on Pinterest looking for some fun things to do while she is here.

Let me conclude this post with a Bubba story.  We were both sitting outside Friday evening at this beautiful camp site on the water as the sun was just beginning to set.  We had both been reading/dozing and I looked over at Bubba and he appeared to be lost in  thought.  "What are you thinking about?" I asked.  I thought his response would be something deep that he had been pondering for quite some time.  I waited for him to answer.  "I'm thinking about Harold's Auto Parts," he said.  "I'm thinking about all the things you can get there and how they will even replace your windshield wipers for you when you buy new ones."  
Back off ladies, he's all mine!!

We're Faster Than We Look

Week before last Amelia started running a fever and obviously was not feeling well.  Darryl took her to the doctor who said that it was probably a virus and would not prescribe anything for her.  Darryl stayed home with her a couple of days and Amy stayed home a day.  By Sunday it looked as though she was going to be fever free for 24 hours.  Monday she went to school and after lunch the school nurse called saying that Amelia had a temp of 101.  Darryl gave us a call to see if we could help.  He and Amy both needed to be at work and it looked like she would miss school for at least another day, probably two.

I was in the process of making a batch of dressing to go with a turkey we have in the freezer.  I quickly finished up what I was doing.  We threw clothes in a suitcase and headed for Atlanta within 1 1/2 hours of Darryl's phone call.  On the way there, he let us know that the doctor said she had a sinus infection and finally prescribed some antibiotic for her.

We arrived around 10:30 PM.  We went right to bed and Amelia woke us up the next morning.  Amelia is always happy to see us.  We spent most of the day taking it easy.  She wasn't as active as she is sometimes, but she didn't seem to puny although she continued to have a little fever.  That afternoon we were reading together out of her "chapter" book, "Lemonade Wars".  She wanted to read just the parts in quotes and wanted me to read the rest which of course was the most reading.  Bubba was sitting across from us and while I was reading a pretty long section, he told me she was asleep.  She slept snuggled up against me for nearly an hour.  That seldom happens so I know that she wasn't feeling too great.

By the next day the antibiotic had started working and she went through the day with a temp below 99 degrees.  She was on target to go back to school Thursday.  We had a good day.  We danced some.  We played dolls some and we played a video game some.  She asked her Paw-Paw to read with her.  This time she took the longer part and got Paw-Paw to read the parts in quotations.  And, if he did not read without enough expression to suit her she would show him the proper way to read it.  Bubba also performed a chicken dance for Amelia and asked me if I could do that.  Of course, I could!  Anything for a laugh. That night after she brushed her teeth and was settled in bed, she asked me to check her temperature again. She wanted to make sure she was going to be able to go back to school.

Thursday she went back to school.  Bubba and I delayed returning home until the next day just in case she started to feel bad after she got to school.  We went to Jaemore Farms which is about 30 miles north of where Amy lives.  They recently started picking their strawberries and I wanted some.  While there we shared a strawberry fried pie and we each got a cup of homemade strawberry ice cream.  I love that place.  I can't wait until August to get some more of their good peaches.

Darryl had our car washed and vacuumed out for us Thursday night.  Then they took us out for Mexican food.  

I slept most of the way home on Friday.  Bubba listened to Fox News all the way home and I just snored away.  We both slept well that night.  That trip gets longer every time we make it.  But, we hope that they will always feel like they can call us when they need help.  I just checked and Amelia is doing fine and is happy to be back in school.  I'm sorry Amelia was sick, but we enjoyed the time we were with her.

By the way, one of her challenge words in spelling this week was onomatopoeia.  I just had to cut and paste it because I couldn't remember how to spell it long enough to write it myself.  Things have really changed in school a lot since Amy was in first grade.

We had a storm come through the Monday morning before we left to go to Amy's and our yard was a mess.  It looked like days of work but Bubba got it done pretty quickly.  

We have a camping trip with Joe and Judy coming up soon.  We're looking forward to camping at Lake Eufaula.  It will be our first time at that state park.  Hopefully, we'll catch some fish.

Mr. Clean, Boiled Eggs, Vacuum Cleaner, and Celery (Retirement Is Not All Fun and Games)

The month of April 2015 lay out in front of us.  There was nothing planned for the whole month.  The calendar was mocking us as there were no appointments, no reservations, nothing...  So we decided that we should be able to accomplish a lot around the house this month.  It was just a week ago that I had all my cleaning supplies out and was determined to go after every speck of dust in our house.  Then, of course, the opportunity to go fishing presented itself and I accepted.

Towards the end of the week I did clean bathrooms and bedrooms.  But for the first week that was it.

Yesterday Bubba and I worked together (rainy day) and rearranged the back porch and cleaned it good.  Yea!  We were finished by noon and did nothing the rest of the day.  But we did meet one of my goals.  

Today I pulled out all my cleaning supplies and set as my goal to clean down the hall, the living room, dining room, and kitchen.  What a lofty goal I set!  Bubba went outside to work in the heat and humidity to trim the shrubbery and I went to work inside.  By noon we were both exhausted and we have quit for the day.  That's okay.  We can do that, we're retired.  I fixed a salad for our lunch which in my opinion is more trouble than cooking a full meal.

Did you know that if you wrap your celery in foil when you bring it home from the store, it will stay crisp?  Bubba saw that somewhere and it works!

Yes, this is all I accomplished working all morning, but I can assure you that there is nary a speck of dust in this area.









While I was working, I began to think of some of my favorite practical things that I've recently discovered and decided I would share with my one or two readers.

Mr. Clean Magic Eraser is nothing new, but I've just recently found some things it can do that surprised me.

It will clean the grease spatters off an oven door.  I recently needed the repairman to come so I decided that my oven needed to be clean.  I tried a couple of cleaners on the oven door glass and then decided to try the Magic Eraser.  It worked and without a lot of elbow grease.

While cleaning on the back porch, I used the Magic Eraser to clean the ceramic tile in the area where Bubba fries fish.  It worked!  

It will also remove gunk from the floor when you're mopping.

I love my Bissell Zing Vacuum Cleaner.  I can carry it while I vacuum and it doesn't break my back.  The suction it has is amazing.  It was only $50 and I bought it from Amazon.











Bubba and I enjoy boiled eggs on our salads and as a mid-morning snack.  They are so hard too peel sometimes.  I've tried a lot of tips on how to peel them and adding baking soda to the water, but this is the best tip I've tried.  It will work on eggs that are really fresh which are usually the hardest ones to peel.

 Put the egg in a jar with a lid and about half full of water.  Then shake, shake, shake.

The egg comes out all cracked up like this.Occasionally on eggs that aren't as fresh, the peel slips off in the jar.  

In other news, I'm enjoying my iPhone 6 more that I thought possible.  All these pictures were taken with my phone and I think the quality is better than pictures I've taken with our camera.  I've heard from Amy more and when I sent my new phone number out, I actually got a call from a friend I had not talked to in a long time.

Amelia texts me while she is waiting for her food in a restaurant.  The first one from her said, "Hi Nana, what are you doing?"  I responded and asked what she was doing. "Texting", she said.

What House Work?

I mentioned in my last post a lot of things we hoped to accomplish over the next couple of weeks.  On Saturday, Bubba and I raked leaves until we were worn out.  Then I came in and fixed a carrot cake and potato salad to take to the church luncheon on Sunday.  By the time I got a Boston butt in the crock pot to cook overnight to take with us, I was exhausted.

We had a really nice service for Easter.  Attendance was great.  Afterwards we enjoyed a covered dish luncheon in the Fellowship Hall of the church.  When we got home, we got in our recliners and that was it for the day.

On Monday, we hit the yards with our rakes and before too long we had raked everything that we needed to rake.  Bubba will cut up the rest of the leaves with the lawnmower.

Tuesday we had to buy groceries so that took most of the day.  I still haven't figured out where all the food goes, but somehow we always end up at the grocery store.  Tuesday afternoon, Bubba's friend, Charles, stopped by the house and he had been on the river catching a few fish.  We decided that we would go the next day.

So Bubba got up Wednesday morning and cleaned up the boat and went to buy fish bait.  We were on the river by 9:30.  The fish were biting good enough to make it interesting and we tried several fishy looking sites.  We ended up with 31 and Bubba fried them all for supper.  Of course, we couldn't eat that many but he has assured me that he will eat them cold all day tomorrow.

In other big news, I ordered an iPhone today.  It is supposed to be here Friday.  When I e-mailed Amy about it, her response was "Praise the Lord!"  I hope that means she will communicate with me more since I will now be able to text easier.

Thursday I had a dentist appointment and then headed to Panama for a much needed pedicure.  Bubba went fishing with Charles and they weren't biting as good as they did yesterday so I'm glad I seized that opportunity to go fishing.

To make a long story short, I have to get some things done around the house on Friday and Saturday.  It's always easy to put off housework for doing almost anything else.  So cross your fingers that I'm able to get some work done before Sunday.

Bubba caught the first fish of the day.

Then I caught my first fish.  Yes, I'm wearing gloves -- no worm gooey on my hands!

Isn't this one a beauty?

I love catching these.

We both love eating them!  Good times & Good food!

Georgia Veterans and Seminole State Parks

After a couple of weeks of spring weather, we decided that we wanted to get some camping in and take advantage of all those beautiful warmer days.  Even though it was spring break for a lot of schools, we figured that campgrounds situated on lakes would not be that popular right now.  Well, we were half right and half wrong. 

We wanted to go back to the Georgia Veterans State Park in Cordele, GA, because the first time we visited there the dogwood were in full bloom and we had never seen such a beautiful sight.  When we went there with Joe and Judy at the end of April, the dogwood had already bloomed out.  According to our calculations, the last week in March should be perfect for dogwood.  Well, we did see some beautiful dogwood, but mostly not in the park.  I think we were about a week too soon this time.  Also, we were hopeful that we would get a place on the lake but we were not counting on it.  That is a good thing; there was nothing left on the lake.  They have another area that is more wooded for camping that we stayed in.  It makes up for not being on the lake with really big sites and a lot more privacy.  We did have a good site there and we were happy; however, it was so cold that we were limited in being able to enjoy the outdoors from our recliners.  We did take several long walks which we enjoyed.

We found a little restaurant at the entrance to the park which we had overlooked on past trips probably because it is built onto the end of a gas station and didn’t look like much.  When we got to the park and got set up on Friday, we were starving and decided we would try out this little restaurant.  They had stopped serving lunch and were in the process of shutting down until suppertime, but they offered to fix us a hamburger.  It was really good and we vowed to return the next night for their catfish special.  It just goes that you can’t always judge by the outside appearance of places.  This place was so clean and the people there so friendly that I’m looking forward to eating there again.

Other than the dogwood, we wanted to go back to Cordele for the sausage we have found there.  We went back to Stripling’s and bought enough sausage to last us for a while.  I’m thinking that we need to go back there in August.  That is when we got the green peanuts and boiled them at the camp site last year.

After spending three nights there, we went down to Seminole State Park near Bainbridge, GA.  This is one of our favorites.  We were not looking forward to running into a spring break crowd again because we really like to be on the water there.  The days were starting to warm up and it was feeling like spring again.  Imagine our surprise when we had the pick of the sites on the water!  I guess this part of Georgia had their spring break at a different time.

We went into Bainbridge for a few groceries and ate lunch at restaurant, Ricky’s, which we had eaten at before.  They have a very good buffet and we enjoyed a delicious meal again.  Making the day even better was the Belk’s store that was located next door.  I was able to find a bargain (Tervis tumblers) that we had been wanting for the camper.  So that was just a little perk as there is nothing like a bargain to make the day better.

Our last day at Seminole is perfect.  (I’m sitting outside writing this now.)  The sun is shining.  I’m wearing my short pants and short sleeves.  Bubba has been out on his kayak and now he is sitting beside me reading.  Since I’m finishing up my blog, I’m going to get back to my book.  For some reason I had “Swiss Family Robinson” on my Kindle and I started reading it.  I don’t think I’ve ever read it before although I saw the Disney movie several times.  It’s pretty good although I usually prefer a mystery, usually one where the woman sleuth solves the crime.

We go home in the morning where plenty of things need our attention.  Easter Sunday awaits us and for the first time in several years we will be at home.  I don’t prefer it; that’s just the way it is sometimes.  Our neighbor, Mr. Patterson, has been ill for the past few weeks and had been in a rehab facility for the past two.  We think he will be home this weekend and we’re looking forward to having him back where he belongs.

We’ll be at home for a while now.  In addition to some projects in the yard and around the house, I’m hoping I have an opportunity to see some of my friends from work.  They are really the only thing I miss about working.  I also have some doctor appointments I need to make.  That’s hard to do when you feel good.

As much as we enjoy our camping trips, we always remark when we return, "There's no place like home.!"

“The Part I’ve Always Wanted”

One of the best things about being retired is that we can visit family more often especially when something important is going on.  Amelia told us the last time we were there that the children’s theater workshop that she attends was going to do a play and she was going to be the Little Red Hen, which according to her is “the part I’ve always wanted!”  Wow!! Can you imagine an actress getting her dream role at the age of seven?  Well, of course, we wanted to be there for this momentous occasion.

In preparation for the visit, I baked her (us) a Texas Sheet Cake which is a very moist chocolate cake with a very rich chocolate frosting.  I could tell when I tasted the frosting that this was going to be a cake that Darryl and Bubba would not like so I jumped in and made a sour cream pound for them.  I had bought a can of decorator’s icing so that I could write on the chocolate cake for Amelia.  Just let me say that I now have great admiration for cake decorators everywhere.  You can see that I was too shaky while trying to write with the icing.  It looks like I had the palsy or something. When we arrived, I handed Amelia the cake and told her it was hers.  She said, “Awwww, thank you.  That is so sweet!”  It has only been a month since our last visit and she already seems older somehow.

I promise.  It was better tasting than it looks!

We gave her the clothes rack and doll clothes we had made for her and she seemed quite pleased.  She dressed her dolls up in their Halloween costumes for a picture.

Amelia seems pleased.

Dolls are ready for Halloween.

Her Aunt Judy had made French berets for her dolls.  (She says it only took 45 minutes for each one.)  We also had to get a picture of those.  Thanks, Aunt Judy!  They were a hit.

It's hard to believe that she can make these so quickly.

Darryl grilled some delicious hamburgers for dinner and of course we had dessert.  Amy had made one of my favorites, Blueberry Yum-Yum.  She and I enjoyed a sampling of the chocolate cake and the yum-yum.

Amelia’s costume for the play was complete other than something for her head.  Amy ad I went to Joann’s Fabric Store and bought a tiara type headband and a red feather boa.  I tacked the boa to the headband with thread and needle in several places so that it would stay together.  It made the little red hen costume just perfect.

Monday, I had lunch with my cousin, Vicky, while Bubba stayed at home and took it easy.  I also did a little shopping on my own and was able to find a cute pair of shoes to wear Easter.  It should be noted that after Bubba counted my shoes in 2009 and called me at work to tell me how many pairs I had, that I got rid of every pair that was too worn or hurt too much to wear which left me with very few shoes.  Now that I’ve got some new navy shoes to wear with my new navy blouse and pants, I need another top to wear with my navy pants so that I can wear my new navy shoes more.  It’s like a never ending cycle.  It’s like painting a room and then having to buy new furniture.

Tuesday we met Amy at the high school where we left our car and picked up Amelia. Then we went to the Aurora Theater and met Darryl for the play.  I am totally not prejudiced in any way.  Amelia had the longest speaking part and she spoke clearly, loudly, and slowly enough that I could actually understand what she was saying.  She did great!  I’m glad she is getting this opportunity.  She is a very confident little girl and speaking in front of an audience doesn’t seem to phase her.

Amelia stomps her foot and is angry as she tells the lazy farm animals why they will not get to help eat her fresh baked bread. 

 The Cast and Their Teachers

I think our Little Red Hen is adorable!

Flowers from dad for the actress! 

 Amy, Amelia, and Darryl

Paw-Paw, Amelia and Nana

After the play we went to Longhorn Steakhouse for dinner.  I guess acting made Amelia ravenous.  She ate almost all of her mac and cheese and her fruit cup.  Of course, when we got home we enjoyed more chocolate cake and yum-yum, called out spelling words, and went to bed.  It was a fun day and well worth the seven hour drive up there.

The next day we headed home.  Usually we wait until 9:00 EST to leave, but we thought we would try leaving earlier.  That did not work.  We were in the worst traffic ever.  It added an extra hour to our drive that we could have spent relaxing and drinking coffee at their house.

We are so proud of our Little Red Hen.  In addition to being a great actress, she recently won a writing contest for first graders at her school.  There are about 15 first grade classes and her story was selected for first place.  Her mom, the English teacher and a writing contests winner herself, has apparently passed her writing gene to her daughter.  I’m hoping Darryl has passed down his math gene!