While spending time in the Pine Cemetery, Annie, Theresa and I noticed that on the back of several of the headstones the names of the person’s children were listed.
I can honestly say I have never noticed this before. Is this something that you find common in your area? If anyone knows anything about the tradition, please share it with me.
Isn’t that a lovely word? It’s colloquial Spanish for humming bird, and I have become familiar with the term by following a wonderful blog Las Aventuras.
I took these shots of humming birds while up in Strawberry. I was very busy reading and relaxing, but managed to get a few shots.
I’m not very good a identifying humming birds and so have asked Chris to help. I’m guessing this is a female of some kind.
And my angles weren’t the best, but I needed to stay seated or risk scaring the little jewels away.
Looks like this one is flying on one wing and a prayer, but it’s an optical illusion because their little wings go so fast.
Here’s another word I learned from Chris…Las Libélulas which is pronounced "Lee-bay-loo-lah". As Chris says, it’s a fun word to say. I don’t have a recent picture of one, but here is an older one from a fun trip with Tracy to one of the lakes at Estrella Mountain Ranch.
It’s so nice to be exposed to lots of new things by following blogs from all over the country as well as the world. Makes the world a smaller, friendlier place.
Okay, Chris, help me out with my humming bird shots…such that they are.
These are just a few of the books I have my nose in right now.
I am also reading “Hunting Sweetie Rose” by Jack Fredrickson. I have a long list of books waiting in the wings too. What are you reading this summer?
Yes, Annie and I were blessed with rain this weekend in Strawberry! It was such a lovely sight. It made the air so sweet and cool. I had just about forgotten how nice an afternoon and evening rain could be.
The clouds started building around noon on Saturday. They did not disappoint.
We were in “town”…that means Pine which is just three miles down the road from Strawberry…picking up some goodies from the Honey Store when the clouds burst.
It rained for half an hour or so and then let up by the time we got back to the cabin. We settled in for some scary movies and soon were being serenaded by another shower. I fell asleep that night listening to the rain through the open window, snuggled all warm under my blanket…perfect sleeping weather.
Living down in the Valley, we get used to short cloud bursts or more often than not…only wind and dust, no rain. I really needed this time with the rain. I’m pretty sure I must be meant to live in Oregon or Washington. I’m not a very good desert rat.
I’ll get caught up with all your blogs as soon as possible.
and betting that you can guess where I’m headed this weekend. Especially if I tell you it involves Annie, books and scary movies…and I’m hoping rain. I knew you would guess!! Strawberry here we come! We are headed up to check on the progress being made by the young man she hired to do some yard work. It’s very important that the underbrush and lower limbs of trees in areas like Strawberry are kept cleared away in case of fire. So you know that we’re being responsible stewards and not just getting away from the heat and chores here at home. :)
I’ll play catch up with all your blogs when I get back down to the Valley. I wouldn’t want to miss one single post. Have a lovely weekend and be safe!
I know that a lot of people consider cemeteries to be scary places. Haunted with ghosts, ghouls or zombies. I find them to be very peaceful places that touch me in many different ways. Recalling the hardships of life gone by, the love of family, the loneliness of neglect, the triumph of the human spirit…I could go on and on.
On our last trip to Strawberry, Annie and I visited the Pine cemetery. It was established in 1881 and the land was donated to the town by a local family.
I am drawn to the older parts of a cemetery and appreciate the ornateness (my word) of the headstones there. It may be hard to see, but this one says of David - “A gem so fair we could not keep”. And of Louisa - “None knew her but to love her.” What wonderful sentiments.
This marker was for a child who died at birth. It was not small by any means and stood testament to the love and hope this child represented for his parents through the nine months his mother carried him.
There were balloons, cars, stuffed animals and flowers left to comfort or honor the dead. But I found this toy gun especially poignant.
And for John - “He rendered home his happiest place.” Doesn’t that bring peace to your heart? Does mine.
And what more needs to be said but, “We loved him.” ?
I know I’m not the only one who feels this way about cemeteries. There were benches and tables and chairs left close to loved one’s grave sights so that family or friends might stop awhile and spin the yarn of memories across their minds and hearts. I don’t believe the spirits of any of these people linger here. I believe visiting is for the comfort of those left behind.
But at one point, I felt a small tug on my shirt tail and imagined it was a small boy asking if I had seen his toy gun…
to call this post. I am still having trouble posting on three of my favorite blogs. I don’t want you to think I’ve forgotten you. I visit and read each of your posts.
So, Chris at Las Aventuras, Betsy at My Five Men and Steve at The Fourth Dimension don’t give up on me. I’m still trying to figure out what’s wrong and why I can’t post to your blogs.
I’m also at a quandary….can you be “at” a quandary or do you need to be “in” a quandary….as to what picture I might add to this post. You know me. When in doubt post a flower!
Or maybe several…these are blooming right now profusely.
Since my technology girl…that would be Tracy….is back from the beach, I may be able to get this solved soon. Don’t give up on me!!
We are finally getting some rain. This shot was taken on July 4th when the Phoenix valley had a lovely rain. Last night (no, I did not get up to take any pictures) we had another nice rain. We had to endure the required dust storm before last night’s rain though. It’s steamy today, but I don’t dare complain. Love, love, love the rain!
On a side note, I’m having trouble posting comments to some of my favorite blogs. They don’t seem to be recognizing my Google profile. I’ll keep working on it, but in the meantime, know I’m still checking in with your blogs everyday.
clouds and promises of rain, but we didn’t get any. It was disappointing, but if I have to be disappointed, Strawberry is a good place to be when it happens. I have more things to share, but I’m running on my battery while doing this post and I’m just about to run out of battery. (As I was typing and got to the word “about”, everything went black. I guess I was closer to running out of battery than I thought.)
So anyway, the skies were beautiful, but no rain fell. We even stayed an extra day hoping to get rain. But I’m glad to be back home and getting caught up with all your posts.
Tracy drug politely invited me to go with her to see the Tumbler Tour that was passing through town promoting the new Black Knight movie. It was sweltering a bit warm, but we got there early enough to beat most of the heat. I’m kidding you and you all know it! I love when Tracy comes up with these fun, off-the-wall kinda things to do.
I did learn one thing…Batman ain’t all about boys.
I also learned that even though Chris is a big time fan, he couldn’t guess what the mystery item was on Tracy’s post yesterday.
The news was there and I am so hoping that I didn’t accidently get in any of their footage. You know the camera adds fifty pounds, right? :)
This is how the Tumbler and the Bat Pod travel from location to location. Gotta wonder why…they both had wheels of their own. Oh, I forgot to show you what we went there to see, didn’t I.
Well to see that, you’ll just need to jump on over to Tracy’s blog linked above and check it out.
And a big BTW…I’m headed to Strawberry in the morning and won’t be back on my computer until Saturday. I’ll miss you guys, but am so looking forward to heading up north. We actually had rain here in Phoenix today and I’m sure it’s really lovely in the pines. I’ll miss you all, but catch up when I get back!
Blessings!
something that poops.
I had been noticing on the sidewalk under a certain part of this tree an abundance of, well let’s just say it…poop. I went out after sunset to investigate and looked up into the tree to spot three little bird bottoms. Luckily this wasn’t a time when pooping was taking place. I had to use my flash, but these three young doves (probably siblings) stayed right where they were so I could get their picture. Mystery solved!
