Saturday, February 28, 2015

Tomorrow is March

Which means that spring is around the corner.  It will be especially welcome, even for those of us who missed a month of this winter.  However, snow is expected again tomorrow, so we have a ways to go.

We went cross-country skiing this week, and with a clear, blue sky it was wonderful. It looks like we may have many more skiing days if we want since the snow pack is 2-3 feet deep.  What will it look like around here when it melts?  

Even in Washington it was cold, frigid really.  We went down there last week, during Mary's school break, and stayed with Margaret and Andrew (thank you!)  We arrived a day after a snow storm and the the government was closed.  It was an eerie quiet driving into the city at rush hour and seeing no cars.  We picked up Joe and Leonore at the Jefferson Memorial; Leonore was in town for a long weekend and I don't think she was fully prepared for the cold.  She had been here in August when it was stifling hot so she has now seen the two extremes of Washington weather.

It was a good, and longer than normal week for us.  We met with State Dept friends from Lima and Mexico, and also with Peace Corps friends who were interested in hearing about our Gabon project.  We ate and drank our way through the week, and then had an extra day for such merriment as it snowed along the eastern seaboard on Saturday so we stayed an extra night.  Margaret is busy, even swamped, with school work and work work.  I helped (or tried to) fix Joe's bed with new metal slats.  And on the way home we saw Annie in New York for lunch, and she is winding down her school work with a different kind of semester, with projects with real clients.

We made the rounds with phone calls, with a lot of commiserating over the cold winter in Princeton, Dundee and Rochester.  We're trying to get away to a Princeton basketball game (perhaps this coming weekend.)   And David has made some headway for a family get together this summer at Mountain Springs.

This weekend, Andrew and Lur are watching Myles and Auden (photo below) while Bill and Jen are off skiing.  Andrew reports that Claire has a job as a counselor at Camp Pilgrim in Green Lake for the summer. Camp Pilgrim is the same camp Mom went to as a girl.  Now does that send chills down your spine?

From Florida we saw lots of photos of John and Marilyn with Robbie,their grandson, at the Daytona 500.  Looked like fun, and I even saw them wearing shorts.  Do you think we will ever again be able to wear shorts?  Hard to imagine.

Before DC, we hosted our friends the Dickmeyers who are at the Consulate in Toronto.  Jim was in my class when I started.  While in DC a few days later, we went for the first time to the National Portrait Gallery.  When we got there, we were told that a tour started in 15 minutes, so we waited around.  Much to our surprise, the docent was another of my Foreign Service classmates, who gave us a wonderful tour through the collection, highlighting U.S. history and the history of portraiture.  Recommended.

Back to our routines here, with Mary tutoring and me heading over to UMass a couple of days a week.  Exercise is not enough to keep us from gaining the weight we lost in the village.  Just too much good food, pizza and eggs benedict and bagels etc.  Tonight we're off to an early St. Patricks Day dinner with corned beef and cabbage.  And beer.

That's about it from up here.  Hope you all are keeping warm and happy!  Love. 




  
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Saturday, February 14, 2015

Love

Happy Valentine's Day!  And we made it through Friday the 13th with our fingers crossed that we wouldn't get another snow storm.  So spring must be right around the corner.  A corner with a foot of snow ready to drop on us on Sunday.  We also wouldn't mind seeing the temps go above 32 degrees, at least for a minute.  We're beginning to think that 24 degrees is the new 40 degrees.

We arrived back home a week ago and are still living fresh on our memories.  We have tons of photos, that we are trying to organize, on multiple phones and cameras, and dropbox etc.  So, much like when we returned from the Peace Corps years ago, we always seem to be looking at our photos.  And, if you have ten hours or so, we'd love to tell you about the experience.  

It's not just photos we brought home, but some lingering cases of stomach issues.  Mary is having hers checked out at the doctors, and I will likely follow suit.

Since coming home, we've also been hearing of all that happened here with you all.  Like the Super Bowl, and at least one naysayer out there is saying the cheaters won.  I have to admit, one of the first things I did when I finally got to wi-fi was watch the video highlights.  Must have been quite a game.

The second thing I did was catch up on Facebook.  We tried once to get on from the village, but it cost us $20 in data.  Still we saw great photos of Donald and news that Tina has her nursing license.  Way to go.  And way to go to Sean who graduated and had been posting terrific art work.  What a talent.  How is Andrew's drawing coming?  Johanna's all over the place at fashion week in NYC.  Daniel has a new car, Claire has many more concerts.  Annie and Greg spent almost a week in Pittsfield over her break and went out downhill skiing for the first time with Johnny as her instructor.   John and Marilyn have decamped for Florida, so intent that they drove through a snowstorm to start their journey south.  Margaret has been very busy with school work and Joe had a trip to Beijing while we were gone.

Not all was happiness while we were gone.  It was quite a shock to get the news of Dan, for all of us.  We are still sorry we could not join the celebration of his life in Stonington; it sounded very nice and full of friends and co-workers and students, and family.  We close with a photo from 2013; Dan helped us establish a bit of a new tradition, joining us for Easter dinner at the Red Lion Inn.  He also helped me tie the bow tie here.  It will be hard to think of Easter dinner without him, and so many other things as well.  We will miss you. And we remember you with love this Valentine's Day.

Love from the snowy north.