April 15-22, 2017
Written April 18+ +
Dear Diary, Friends, and Families,
This
is another family-and-friends diary, one without much in the way of
exotic tourism - actually, nothing exotic at all. I like to think
we are saving up all our exotica for the near (or far) future. In
the meantime, we do want a record of normal life and you are free to
skip anything that is of little interest. Always true.
Marianne
is getting active again with her art. She finished this
Havana-inspired car painting and is starting another of an early-50s
Studebaker Champion. I have taken hundreds of old car pictures,
so this can go as long as she likes. In between she is doing more
of the ten-by-ten, layered, multi-media pieces. (Pictures when
done.)
My
creative work is much less artistic. The fence behind Marianne's
mom's house has had a falling-down section for many months now and we
finally moved from talk to action about fixing it. Of course, the
definitive fix would be a three- or four-thousand-dollar replacement,
but that will have to wait for another year. Instead, I found
bamboo panels at Lowe's that are made to mask ugliness - just what was
ordered and not too hard, all things considered.
While working in this corner, I also volunteered to put in the stone
border Mamo has been asking about for over a year. This job
seemed easy in concept but has turned out to be much more difficult in
practice. The ground is "hard pan", local jargon for dirt that is
as hard as asphalt when dry. This year's record rainfall has
weakened it just enough to allow a trench for the trim and
border. Nevertheless, it is a slow process of digging up the old
rock-laden dirt, setting a border, refilling a firm base, and finding
rocks that meet the customer's requirements.
Starting, working, and finished rock border.
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Inside supervisors and their time clock (which I also had to fix!)
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Our big picture spread will be of the Easter Brunch down at
Gabby's. We committed to a one-day, down-and-back drive,
something we have not wanted to do before. The long drives made
sense in order to allow Mamo to join us with the Rahimi family at
Gabby's.
Mamo dressed in her Easter colors and we filled up the car with walkers
(but no suitcases this time). Even with a Starbucks stop, it was
well under our normal three hours. Easy.
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Sam welcomed us in the garage, Gabby in her Easter-themed house, and
Ava showed us what the EB had left for her. Mamal welcomed us too, but
like fathers everywhere, he shows up less in pictures. A fun
start.
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The first organized task was to hide the plastic eggs. Zoe and Charlie supervised.
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The six cousins did their very best at chasing down all the planted goodies, making sure that even little Layla got her share.
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Mamal organized a cousin picture, with all the kids quietly sitting side-by-side. Our story.
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The best shot. (By Gabby and her iPhone)
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By now, everyone was hungry. Layla enjoyed the strawberry dessert from Uncle Mamal.
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After brunch, it was time for more talking.
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Ava and Uncle Ollie decided to create an Easter Story book. Darn creative!
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And, as a quiet finale, Ava and Sam decorated "Peeps", those pure-sugar
marshmallow candies so traditional for Easter. Growing up in the
Trotter family, they were required. In the more modern Rahimi
household, I think they magically disappear before many are
eaten.
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It was a great Easter and even facing the drive back didn't seem so
bad. We left by about 4:00pm and found that extra half-hour we
had saved on the drive over. Pacheco Pass was a parking lot while
a three-plus vehicle accident was cleared in the narrowest part of the
highway. Oh well, our day's average for the Fresno-Monte Sereno
round trip was still six hours. Worth it.
The
rest of our week was largely unplanned, except for finishing the work
at Mamo's (see above). That free time turned out to be useful,
since I suffered a case of "food poisoning" on Thursday evening that
laid me low for a few days! I had not had as serious a gastro
attack since the tropical Brazilian days, forty years ago. The
ONLY good effect is weight lose that comes from not even wanting to eat
anything.
By Saturday afternoon, I
though I was healthy enough to join our neighbors for our periodic
"nice" dinner. This time Jon and Susan were hosting and they had
set a Chinese Food theme. It was all good to start with.
Joan and Vern brought a great selection of dim sum items that we
munched out on the patio. From there it was a soup and salad
course at the nicely-set dining table. At that point I gave
up. I was not as recovered as I had hoped. Too bad since
Marianne reported that the conversation was animated and folks did
enjoy the evening. I look forward to our next dinner!
With that, I'll end this
diary. Nothing planned anyway, at least until next week when
visitors from Germany arrive. Stay tuned.
John and Marianne
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