"An Old Lady's Game"? What's that? In Retirement, going after the interests I never "had time for": travel, gardens, reading, sewing, "family history play", taking photos, etc.
oh, ok: there's a little pink bike on the porch, perhaps the back of a 'puter monitor in the window, a gas meter at the side and a satellite dish visible in back.... and i'm actually a busy person with little time on her hands!
...an old house, probably from about 1860. You can see how several additions including a basement makes the home appear to flow down the sloping back yard. With no automobiles, telephone wires or air conditioner units in sight, the date could be 1909 instead of 2009.
I got the bulbs for these years ago and can't remember what they are called. Some kind of jonquil. I call the "the popcorn daffodils"; they bloom late, last long and are pretty.
Moments ago, while searching out my car keys from the car where I left them (du-ah), I also found this (probably) gal looking for a place to deposit a sac of about 900 eggs (yikes) on the front stoop. The Cross Orbweaver, or Cross Spider; harmless but an exciting find!
At our first home in Madison, WI in the 1970's, there was a Bleeding Heart plant just outside the back door. I was so impressed by the lovely generous colorful display, that I now have several of these plants (including a white) in the yard here in Illinois. Not difficult to grow and very rewarding over the years.
Last week, a marsh hawk landed in the yard. I posted one photo of it, launching though the air after some lunch. Click on the image, and it should show more detail as he went after a gold finch. Btw, he didn't catch anything this time. I see this bird about the same time most days around here: I'm on his list, apparently.
Davenport, IA. The thing is, when you ride your bike on the Rail Trails a lot, like we do, this is the sort of scenery there is in the towns: the old rail beds went through areas like this.
A plain bit of sloping side-yard, pepped up with a nice little water-feature, solar lights and a funky pink bird done in lights; it raises and lowers it's beak automatically. Elizabeth, IL.
This shows a husband enthralled by the displays at the railway museum in Elizabeth, IL (as previously mentioned)...and sorry about the unsightly fashbulb reflections.
there is a good railway museum in this town! Husbands/boyfriends will be entertained for hours with all the items on display. Meanwhile, the ladies wander the lanes of the village like lost souls; there are a few shops and restaurants.
I took a few shots, as usual, with the Nikon; this is the old Commercial Hotel across the road from the museum (former rail station, natch), built about 1894 and pretty much as it was then except it now houses apartments.
Querulous: full of complaints; complaining. This might'a been Wm. Faulkner's favorite word; in Sartoris the word appeared so often, I looked it up just incase it meant more than I thought.
Purlieus-neighborhood or environs; a place where one may range at large; one's bounds, haunt or resort. (The word has other definitions referring back to feudal Europe). I'm reading the novels of William Faulkner this summer, which means I'm camped out with Big Dictionary at my side while I enjoy my book.
Moline, IL attempts to renew vitality to it's outdated downtown center by encouraging people to patronize restaurants and night spots now located there. Good billboard! We enjoyed the BlueCat, a good little brew pub--great food, great beer.
...for people; located in the heart of town near the Great River Trail. A great place to stop for a meal or snack. They have yummy cheesecake and everything else!
Last night, I was reading into The Thermal Warriors - Strategies of Insect Survival by Bernd Heinrich. I read about ways that insects actively or passively warm themselves (or cool their bodies as well) I remembered I took this photo in March 2009 of a lovely Mourning Cloak catching some rays in the backyard.