Showing posts with label country living. Show all posts
Showing posts with label country living. Show all posts

Thursday, July 14, 2016

Our Fresh Air Girls Have Come and Gone...

...and we survived another year and had a lot of fun. A few highlights from the week:

After picking up the girls at the bus in Harrisonburg, we head to Brewster's for ice cream. -- It's become a tradition. We opted for cups instead of cones because it was so hot -- less messy, especially for the little ones. Don't worry about the little guy. I'm holding his ice cream cup.


And then there was the hike on the Skyline Drive and wading in Land's Run.
We started with a picnic at the Visitor's Center at Dickey Ridge near Front Royal.

Thursday, September 1, 2011

More Photos from the Fair

Am I big enough to ride the merry-go-round alone, Paka?


No, and you aren't big enough for the bee. He flies too high.


But there are plenty of other fun rides!


And you can ride the ferris wheel with Gramma. It's not scary!


And what a view!


Farmer Paka and Little Moo agree -- The fair is moo-velous!


Friday, October 29, 2010

Turkey Trot Time

Living in the country is NEVER boring. Yesterday morning while we were getting dressed we heard the gobbling of turkeys outside our window. And who should be walking blithely across the lawn but two wild turkeys. It's a bumper acorn season this year and you could see it. They were definitely well fed.

As we watched the two, a third came out of the woods and ran to catch up with his buddies gobbling all the way. "Wait for meeeeeeeee!" Is that what they mean when they say, "The turkey trot?"

What a great way to start the day!

Saturday, September 4, 2010

The Advantages of Smaller

What a fun week! We don't usually pack so much into seven days -- but the fun started with Larry saying, "Let's go on a date." My reply was, "Gosh, when was the last time we did than?"

So last Saturday Larry and I went off to pick up our wine at Rappahannock Cellars. We joined their wine club to support the large home schooling family who owns it after attending a fundraiser last year for pro-life champion, VA state delegate Bob Marshall. One of the advantages of being a club member is using the members' only tasting room. We always take along some cheese and crackers and often another couple and just sit and enjoy a leisurely wine tasting before we pick up our wine. One reason we joined was because it "forces" us to have an occasional date. Although we hadn't picked up our wine since March so "rare date" is a more appropriate description. And the last time was during Lent and we'd both given up wine so we didn't taste that day. We walked out with a case of twelve bottles and pages of recipes to go with them. Yum.

We had dinner reservations at The Griffin Tavern in Flint Hill, but had time to spare so we followed the signs to Narmada Vineyards to try their wines as well. The location is lovely and the tasting room is large and attractive with a wall of windows and a beautiful deck overlooking fields of corn and the grapevines. The owners are from India. Narmada is the owner's mother. They offer an array of Indian food to tempt visitors. We couldn't resist buying two glasses with the tasting. They feature a little golden peacock (national bird of India) along with the name of the vineyard.

Then we were off to the Griffin where we sat on the front porch overlooking the gardens and had a delightful dinner. (No wine after a glass at Rappahannock and the tasting at Narmada.) Larry had an Asian style duck in a sweet soy-based sauce and I had salmon topped with shrimp and crab. Both were delicious!

During the week we went to the Shenandoah County Fair which is proof that small is wonderful. I used to attend the Fairfax County Fair because I worked at the pro-life booth. I hated that fair! Planned Parenthood and Whitman Walker Clinic (homosexual) both had fishbowls filled with condoms which they handed out indiscriminately to young kids. There were hundreds of exhibitors but it was like being sucked into the TV on the shoppers channel. The midway was larger than Shenandoah's fair, but how many rides and games do you need? The fair was so large that I often missed the wheat for wandering amid the chaff.

The Shenandoah County Fair is small, but charming. The livestock buildings have all types of farm animals and there is always a corner stall reserved for a sow with piglets. The judging ring includes explanations of what makes a prize-winning cow, goat, sheep, etc. The horseback riding and surry racing are always a treat and I love wandering among all the big tractors. We've never gone to the tractor pull or the demolition derby, but I always think about it when I look at the program. And I have interesting conversations with folks, many of whom left northern Virginia and agree that the pace of life and the charm of the people has improved their quality of life over Beltway madness.

.,On Friday night we had tickets for Wayside Theatre's Striking 12, an off Broadway show that's a combination of cabaret and storytelling based loosely on Hans Christian Anderson's The Little Match Girl. We weren't quite sure we'd like it, but the music was entertaining and the lyrics were clever and witty. Since it was a short show, the theatre interns sponsored an after-play entertainment with music and a trivia contest in the cafe attached to the theatre. We were two answers shy of the winners. How would you answer this question? Before the hairdryer, what common household appliance did women use to dry their hair? a) fan, b) iron, c) vacuum cleaner. If anyone wants to know ask in the comments section and I'll give you the correct answer.

Before the show we ate at the Irish Pub next door which is in a historic old building and very charming. Larry had fish and chips and I had the crabcake dinner and both were good.

We had time before the play and wandered down to the Wayside Inn. We'd never been inside before and were amazed at how large it is. The owner showed us around. It was built in the mid 1700s and is impeccably well kept. There are seven dining rooms in various parts of the house and lots of historical artifacts. I wish we'd thought to check Wayside out for our Shenandoah weddings because it is absolutely amazing! Well, maybe for our 50th wedding anniversary! 

When people say we moved out to the middle of nowhere I laugh. The Shenandoah valley offers museums (Civil War especially), vineyards, plays (Shenandoah University has a summer musical program that offers very professional productions. We took two of our grandchildren to see Oklahoma in July), restaurants (a lot fewer than northern Virginia but some quite good. The Taste of Thai in Harrisonburg is fabulous!). Then we have hiking trails, the Skyline Drive, river tubing and whitewater rafting, nice golf courses (I should take up the "sport"), auctions, antique shops galore, pick-your-own farms. I could go on and on. 

The city offers its own appeal for those who like it, but give me country living anytime. And everything here isn't small after all. I saw a 94 pound watermelon at the fair!

Tuesday, June 15, 2010

The babies have arrived!

Marianna and I have been watching a pair of nesting bluebirds for the past week. They had four little eggs in the nest and it seemed like the babies would never arrive. (A watched egg never hatches.) But today we went out and took a peak and there they were in all their newborn glory. Mom and Dad are busy flying back and forth and back and forth. No rest for the weary with hungry babies in the house.

Now we will eagerly be watching them grow and hoping to see them fledge. That tiny house is definitely going to be crowded!

Sunday, June 13, 2010

I'm behind in my blogging - back to the Strawberry Patch

The strawberries are all gone - consumed in frozen drinks, on top of ice cream, and just popped into the mouth at any old time a sweet, cold treat sounds good. But the memories are still fresh and the photos of the outing are worth posting a month late. We had a little helper along when we went picking in mid May. She ended up covered in strawberry juice with only the bottom of her bucket filled. Marianna did a good job, though, identifying ripe ones after a Strawberry 101 lesson from Paka.

Ah...I wish the season went on for several months instead of just a few weeks.


Tuesday, September 1, 2009

Camp Kreitzer's Last Summer Fling

The last week of August was also the last big summer adventure on the Camp Kreitzer calendar. The Lauderdale kids came for a week and we had more activities planned than we could fit in the hours available. So we didn't throw rocks in the river or walk on the scary bridge. But we did: bake cookies; swim, take hikes on the Lion's Tale Trail and the Storybook Trail; go for lots of tractor rides; have a picnic and wade in the creek; spend a day with Dave and Jes and family for swimming, a campfire, and fireworks; eat lots of popsicles served from Brendan's Tiki Hut; spend a morning playing with friends; read Mr. Wolf's pancakes at least a dozen times; go to the library; stop at the farm to get fresh eggs; bake (and eat) cupcakes; go the Shenandoah County Fair and get armbands for the rides (but forgot the camera); and watched Brendan dance the hula.



We ended every day with a decade of the rosary and on the way to meet Tara and Lawrence on our last day, Ryan insisted that we "say the rosary for Mommy and Daddy." So we did.



It was a joyful end to the the Camp Kreitzer summer season. We have an open calendar for the fall including apple picking, hiking, and more campfires. Y'all come.

Saturday, August 15, 2009

A Quiet Week at Camp Kreitzer

Things have been quiet at Camp Kreitzer this week. We miss the giant (aka Matthew) and all his buddies. I especially miss having no excuse to go back to the roller rink and get back on skates.

Don't anyone tell me there is nothing to do in Woodstock. We have entertainment options galore. Hey we have a movie theatre with three screens. And a Cracker Barrel. The roller rink is more fun than the video arcade at Springfield Mall ever was. Brendan calls it the closest thing to paradise he can think of. And the County Fair is coming up in another week. (High times in the old town!)

The roller rink has a bumper car area and I was really eager to try them out, but I'll save that for another day. Ashley, Brendan, and Rachel seemed to enjoy them a lot and it sure looked like fun.


Meanwhile we've been catching up on laundry, sleep, lawn-mowing, bill-paying, returning things to their proper places, and watching The Monarch of the Glen on Netflix. I love the Scottish accents!

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

More Exotic Critters at Camp Kreitzer

Never a dull moment at Camp Kreitzer. You've heard about swimming with the dolphins. How about swimming with the snakes? Neil was in the pool a few days before they left for home and who should come slithering up alongside him but this handsome critter.



I wish I knew how to add audio because this would be perfect with the jaws music. Someone said it looked like a western diamondback (Yes, that's a rattlesnake!), but actually it's a harmless milksnake and, when you see his actual size, not quite as intimidating.



So the critter census in the past few weeks is: one bear, dozens of little frogs, three crayfish, at least a dozen deer, lots of apple-gathering squirrels, countless visits to the hummingbird feeder by ruby-throated hummers and their mates, and an occasional chipmunk. Haven't seen any groundhogs so maybe the two we captured and took on a trip to the dam were the only ones.

Friday, July 31, 2009

Frogs in the Pool (and a Crayfish)


Daughter Alice took some funny pictures of frogs in the pool yesterday and we always have plenty - especially after a rain. She posted the photos along with a poem I wrote a few years ago celebrating the froggy rescue efforts of two of her siblings.

We still get frogs in the pool, but sometimes other more exotic creatures as well. (And sometimes a drowned chipmunk or mouse, I'm sad to say.) This week a monster crayfish went for a swim. He was a happy snappy fella and we all kept our fingers away from his claws.

Friday, July 24, 2009

Black Bear Sighting!

Day before yesterday I was sitting at my computer which faces a window on the side of the house when who should lumber into my field of vision but a big black bear. Not an adolescent, mind you, but a full grown bear walking across our field and past our bonfire circle as if he owned the place. I ran to get the camera but when I got back he was already nosing into the lot next door which is covered with shrubs and tall grass so I missed him. I mostly got a side view of him walking. Black bears range in size from 200-600 pounds and I'd say this one was toward the heavier end.

It's been a year since we had the young bear in the tree down the street and this is my first sighting of a full grown black bear. What a thrill!

Have I mentioned how much I love living in the country? We are less than two miles from the George Washington National Forest which has a significant black bear population. I called the police department to report seeing the bear and they said it isn't unusual for them to migrate down from the mountain this time of year. In late summer and early fall they are packing on the pounds for their long winter's nap (although they aren't true hibernators). I wouldn't mind if this one migrates back across my yard on his way home.

For more on black bears go here.