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Tuesday, July 5, 2011

Day 308 - Summer's Bounty

Although it may not feel like summer, it's really here.  Farmer's markets are up and running and the local produce is finally coming in.  I love Rainier cherries so much more than the Bing variety and I've always wanted to make jam but you don't see many recipes.  I knew one reason might be that the color would be so pale.  I decided to search the internet and found a great recipe that uses both Rainier cherries and strawberries.  Headed to the local produce stand and picked up the goods.



Local, not from California


Monday, July 4, 2011

Day 307 - Fourth of July

Fireworks started going off in my neighborhood several days prior to the 4th. They are illegal in the City of Everett and while it has been better the past several years, there's a great deal of room for improvement.  What is it that is so irresistible about fireworks because I just don't get it.  Maybe it's because we never even went to the fireworks when I was growing up (Canadian parents?) and we certainly didn't light off our own.  I have to admit I was even a bit terrified of the sparklers that our neighbor Joe Thompson would give us.  And now, as far as shooting off a bottle rocket in front of my house goes. . .not interested.

It is amazing to me how many fireworks stands pop up around the area once the holiday looms near.  Here was a small one in a parking lot in Marysville.


Think they took in a few bad checks?  And the no smoking. . .DUH!

Now take a look at the madness at Boom City located on Tulalip Indian land.  I just wanted to drive by and there was a traffic jam that required people directing cars.

I guess the numbers refer to the booth or stand numbers.



With all the $ they must bring in, you'd think they spend more on their advertising signs.

Seriously. . .who needs this much stuff??

I headed into Seattle around 5:00 pm to have dinner at my friend's home.  Cliff made his amazing ribs and I enjoyed my first gin and tonic of the season with Laura.  Cliff is a Kirkland firefighter so no fireworks here!  Here are a few shots.

Relaxing on their front porch

Laura in the kitchen

The "kids" (Alex, Zach and Alex's boyfriend John) playing Pandemic

The neighbor's swiss mountain dog named Seamus

Cliff holding Alanis, a guide dog they raised who lives in the neighborhood

Their sweet, aging lab named Singer

Sunday, July 3, 2011

Day 306 - Lunch and a Late Christmas Gift

My friend Paul is going through some ups and downs lately regarding his lymphoma status so I decided we should get together for lunch.  Like me, he loves a good deal so we decided to use a Living Social coupon I had for the Mukilteo Lodge and Sports Bar.  You could have shot a cannon through the place it was so empty but it WAS a Sunday afternoon, the day before July 4th.  The food was actually pretty good. . .I had a great cobb style salad with grilled flank steak which I washed down with a delicious Georgetown Porter.


As we were leaving Paul told me he had a very belated Christmas gift for me.  Long story short; he ordered it before he went in the hospital last December, a friend picked it up and checked it over but had to return it due to shipping damage and Paul waited until he found another with the "right price" before he bought it.  You gotta love a bargain hunter and check out this awesome piece of cookware.

Tramontina 6.5 qt. cast iron dutch oven




Saturday, July 2, 2011

Day 305 - Damages

With so much bad television out there, I went in search of a series I could sink my teeth into and watch at my own pace.  As I was perusing the shelves at the Everett Public Library, I came across Damages and I remembered a number of friends recommending it.  Checked out season one and was literally hooked within the first 10 minutes - same sort of tension as Fox's 24.  Went online and put season two on hold at the library.  Stayed up until 1:30 AM one night to finish the first season.  I'm now into season two and have all 3 discs for season 3 in my Netflix queue.



Friday, July 1, 2011

Day 304 - Canada Day

My mother was Canadian, my sister is Canadian, my father was raised in Canada and literally all of my extended family is from Canada.  My paternal great grandfather, James Watson MacPhail, was born in Scotland in 1863.  When he was a little boy, his family emigrated from North Eastern Scotland to North Eastern Canada (New Brunswick) in the early 1870's.   They were part of a group of over 800 Scottish settlers, many of whom were poor and despondent tenant farmers, who sailed across the ocean in two separate ships, with the goal of building new lives through free land grants.

Books handed down through my mother's family
which record the history of this Scottish Settlement





My father's mother was an avid family historian.  Her father, William Merton Whitman, descended from John Whitman, an Englishman who arrived in Weymouth, Massachusetts some years prior to 1638.  His great grandson Deacon John moved to Nova Scotia, Canada in 1761.  This move is linked to thousands of descendants in this small Canadian province alone.  We are even related to writer Walt Whitman and the missionary Marcus Whitman who brought religion (and measles) to the indians who later killed him in Washington state.

Books handed down from my father's mother detailing
Nova Scotia Whitman family geneology and history


Canada Day, formerly known as Dominion Day, marks the joining of the British North American Colonies of Nova Scotia, New Brunswick and the Province of Canada (later Quebec and Ontario) into a federation of four provinces in 1867. Canada became a kingdom in its own right at that time but Britain retained limited political control until 1982.  Needless to say, Canada Day is just as significant, if not more significant for me than Independence Day. 

Thursday, June 30, 2011

Day 303 - My Awesome Neighbor Jim

After the whole car crash incident last Friday night, I figured this was the perfect opportunity to move the mailboxes.  The existing post was crooked and unsightly when I bought the house almost 8 years ago so it was time.  My thought was to move the whole setup to the other side of my front yard by sinking a new wooden post into the ground, adding a longer wooden platform and remounting the mailboxes.  As soon as I starting talking about this, I could see the wheels in Jim's head turning. He said that he had enough scrap wood in his shop that he could create something and suggested we just attach it to the street sign I made the city install several years ago indicating my neighbors addresses.

When I got up and saw that it was raining, I figured we get it done tomorrow but as I headed out to try and weed, here comes Jim across the street with his tools.  He was so obsessed with everything being straight and level but I assured him that wasn't necessary as nearly everything about my 1930's house is crooked.  By this afternoon, it was done.  Now if I could just get the previous metal post out of my driveway.  I've been digging for quite some time and still can't get it out.  Tried to convince the UPS guy to back into it a couple of times but he wanted nothing to do with that.  Just a bit more scraping, digging and pulling. . .

New setup just needs a coat of paint and a planter of flowers
underneath.  I should really clean my box (dirty one on the end).

what's left of the old metal base and the wood support once attached to my mailbox

I was certain I was home free after breaking up asphalt and digging down about
16-18 in. until I uncovered pipe coming off in 2 directions at the bottom of the metal pole

Wednesday, June 29, 2011

Day 302 - Love in the Garden

I was going to title this post "Sex in the Garden" but decided that might draw the wrong followers to my blog.  As I was weeding out front today I spied two ladybugs in the act.  OK, I know what you're thinking. . .seriously, watching ladybugs have sex. It was pretty fascinating actually.  The male was shaking his butt like crazy and every time I circled back expecting to find them gone, they were still there, still at it. According to www.ladybuglady.com, they can stay together like this for up to 2 hours!  Then the female can carry around the sperm for 2-3 months before laying eggs.  I had no intention of disturbing this couple because ladybugs are one bug you WANT to have in your garden because they eat aphids, scale insects and plant mites.