March for Science Asheville

Asheville North Carolina was one of the hundreds of cities that hosted a March for Science on Earth Day yesterday.

The day started with gloomy skies and ended with rain, but it was dry and even sunny for the march.  This is a shot of the marchers lined up and about to take off.  Police estimated there were about 1200 of us.

 

Scientists, engineers and students make a quiet and orderly group.  When the woman with the bull horn started the chant, "Show me what democracy looks like!" Cheryl could only hear her own voice in the response.  But the other marchers picked up steam after a few rounds.

The march was just 6/10ths of a mile from Aston Park to Pack Place.  These next two photos are from the end, where the marchers stood for the rally speeches.  The next two photos are similar but show a couple of different faces and signs. 

The Vance Monument in the background places us in Asheville.

The crowd remained very orderly and well-mannered throughout.

The Asheville march was remarkable in that the principal organizer was a North Buncombe high-school student.  The whole occasion was not as fired up as Cheryl witnessed at the Women's March in January, but it felt positive and we were glad to have participated.

We've moved twice in the last couple of weeks - out of the main floor of our house to a little rental and then back in (which is still going on.) We had to have the floors refinished since the original finish did not hold up well.  We are fairly exhausted and Norris feet couldn't take walking on hard pavement, but he dropped Cheryl off and met up with her at the end of the march for the speeches.

Family Gathering

We've certainly gotten lazy about posting to our blog since Norris' mother passed away almost three years ago.  But we do refer to it ourselves from time to time, like a journal, so I'd better post this photo, taken on December 3rd at my brother Jeff's house in Illinois.  My Dad actually had all his children at the party, along with some of the grandchildren and all his great-grandchildren, but I didn't think to get the camera out until some of them were gone.  Noticeably missing from this photo is Brother Roger.

In front of me, left to right are Jeffrey, Joyce, Dad and Carl.  Dad and I had picked up Carl at the airport mid-morning and we all met at Jeff and Joanna's house for pizza at lunch, stayed all afternoon and into the evening for great food, lively conversation, and playing with the youngest descendants.

Our Traditional July 4th Holiday

Norris got up to get in line for the Beech Community Parade while Cheryl found a shady spot from which to take a few photos.

The traditional flag tells us how many years this parade has continuously taken place in Beech -  we're up to 132.  That's a long tradition.

The Grand Marshall this year, Wilma Penland, is the owner of our landscaping company.

This young man right behind the Grand Marshall's car brought the only animals in the parade this year.  

That is a pair of chickens in that special trailer that, amazingly, seems to have been constructed expressly for the purpose of taking chickens for a ride.

The Veterans were well-represented this year - some of them were carrying the flags at the front of the line, and their float was almost full to capacity.

Overall, the parade was shorter than usual. Perhaps it was the heat?  The Reems Creek Fire Department was about half of the parade.  Here's Norris coming up in Old Engine 14, now demoted to 14-3 as the department has just taken delivery of a new, four-wheel drive engine.  This truck is 26 years old - older than some of the crews who have been taking it out to fires.

A rare full faced smile from Norris.

Behind him was Mo with a few youngsters (one of the happier ones is "driving" the firetruck).  Mo went through Fire Academy training with Norris.  Behind her, reaching out to our friend Michelle whose birthday was yesterday, is D, my acupuncturist.

 

I took this photo of Michelle before the parade started.  She thanked everyone for coming to her party.  Her mother is on the left and I don't know the woman in the center.  The expression on Michelle's face came because she'd just caught sight of my camera and stuck her tongue out at me - but I was faster.

 

Virginia Sweetspire

We have many of these on three sides of the house - this week, they have been rather spectacular.

The Carolina Silver Bells featured in the center of the photo needs some pruning.  This tree has matured nicely for us and in another year or so will offer much needed afternoon shade in our bedroom.

An after-dinner guest

We had just finished clearing our supper dishes when a large dark shape outside the window drew my attention -

Norris had to get Lu in from the deck and while he did, the bear turned around, but came right back. After taking just 4 photos, the bear got tired of the camera's distracting noises.

Meanwhile, Lu with his puffed up tail tried to eat dinner, but he was a little too upset.  We'll have to give him dinner later.

Wednesday April 20th

.... our first hummer of the year. Here he sits on a branch quite a ways from the window.  He did come and sip at the feeder but if we approached with a camera, off he went. We feared for the early arriving males when we got that cold snap last weekend, so we were very happy to see this little fellow. 

Norris reported hearing a tell-tale buzz on the evening of the 19th, but couldn't claim our first sighting of 2016. This is a few days later than last year.

For these first few months, stocking the feeders is not a big job - it's only towards the end of the season we feel like we are full-time hummer-servants.

Leap Day 2016

My dear friend Diane told us she was engaged to get married sometime this year, and Norris and I thought we would go - but then at the end of January, she announced the date was set for Monday, February 29th.  Norris decided he would prefer to go when the weather would be more pleasant, so I went for the festivities without him.

I don't have a lot of photos of how beautiful Oregon was, even at the end of winter, but here's a shot I took out Diane's back door.  I was trying to capture a bird at the feeder, but you get to see the terrain. She has dozens of beautiful Davenport Arabian horses that she often enjoys viewing in the middle ground.

 

But I was here for the wedding.  I arrived late Thursday, and on Friday, we headed out for groceries for the weekend.  Diane had rented a large house on the coast to host the small gathering for the ceremony she wanted to be simple and quiet.  In this next photo, you will see the shopping cart, still being loaded.

That cart was so full, it was like pushing a large boat around, and there was barely room in the car for three people and luggage when we headed out to Lincoln City the next day.  But I'm getting ahead of myself.  Just for Norris, I took this photo in the parking lot at the Costco -

Of course, we have no flowering trees yet here in Western North Carolina.  Nor do any of the fields around here look this green -

That was taken on the road to the beach house, still in the Willamette Valley I believe.

The next two photos were taken after we unloaded everything for the weekend and show the view from the great room at the rented house.

 On Sunday, I took a stroll on the shore.  The house was close to the beach, but you had to snake down a couple of hairpin turns, then descend via this staircase (I took the photo from the bottom, looking up.)

 It was gray but the water and sand of course make a great show.

 

Some of Diane's guests struggled a little with her "simple, quiet" concept.  This is what happened to the great room on Sunday while I was out for my walk.

 But Diane had already decided she would use the sitting area of the master bedroom suite for the ceremony, up on the third floor.  Her  life-long friend Carrie had brought the flowers, but I arranged them so I have to show this photo.  Carrie's mother had purchased vases and the ribbon at Goodwill.

One of Carrie's dogs was selected to be the ring bearer.  Kelly was only too happy to have attention, but she needed a little help from Diane's brother James to hold still while Brad tied the rings to her decorative ribbon collar.

The groom, Ed, took a moment before the ceremony to compose himself.  Carrie made his boutonniere, as well as Diane's simple rose bouquet.

This next photo showing Carrie with her mother Pam and the ring bearer illustrates why I had the job of arranging the main floral decorations.  The doctor's orders for "Toes Above Nose" were not going to keep Carrie away from this celebration, but she had to spend the whole weekend in poses just like this one.

Former neighbor Brad performed the ceremony - it was short but meaningful. He has been a friend of the family for as long as Diane has lived in her house.

I was not the official photographer - Brad is a photographer of considerable merit.  The gear you see in this next photo is his.  The three men pictured are Diane's nephews John and Scott in the middle ground, with her brother James looking through his own viewfinder between them.  Ed's lovely sister Anna is on the right side of the frame. 

I didn't hang around for all the picture-taking, but started taking the flowers back downstairs where they would decorate the cake and champagne service.

 I was called back up for a photo, and before I got in on mine, I got this shot of the happy couple and Anna -- which I thought was the best I took with my inadequate cell-phone camera.

I loved this joyful expression on Diane's face when she came downstairs afterwards.  I was very happy for her, too!

One more photo - the newlyweds preparing to slice the cake. They had both shed their more formal wear in favor of comfort and we all spent a quiet evening together in the house.

 

The whole weekend was beautiful and (mostly) relaxing, with much love and friendship shared among Diane and Ed's guests.  Maybe they'll do this again on their first anniversary - which happens four years from now.