I just love those big trees with their draping Spanish Moss creating romantic canopies. Bailey, Kellie's dog enjoyed the expansive trail, too, and was always ahead, scouting the way for us.
Monday, January 31, 2022
Microadventure #5: Ruskin and Apollo Beach with Christine and Kellie
I just love those big trees with their draping Spanish Moss creating romantic canopies. Bailey, Kellie's dog enjoyed the expansive trail, too, and was always ahead, scouting the way for us.
Tuesday, January 25, 2022
Microadventure #4: Geoff Coe's Wild Images at Sanibel Art Show
Thursday, January 20, 2022
Microadventure #3: Mini-golf at the Fish Hole in Lakewood Ranch
We met up at The Fish Hole in Lakewood Ranch, a winsome little town about 20 minutes North of Sarasota. The evening air was clear and beautiful, in the mid 60's (while back home in Colorado it's a frigid 27 degrees.)
The decor was full of whimsical fishing gear and signs and even a little bell to ring to show you were having fun. We were the only patrons in the whole place so we had the sole attention of Aaron, the helpful kid at the front desk! It was as though we were royalty or celebrities having a private party in this colorful, bright attraction! No lines, no kids, no waiting, no worries!
But, of course, the game here is putt-putt golf, not fishing. John brought his custom-made putter and he said that putter has been in many-a-mini-golf-course.
He shared the putter with me and it must have brought me good luck because it was the best game of mini-golf I've ever played! I even got a hole-in-one on two different holes!
John was ahead of me for most of the game, but we ended up with exactly the same score! 26 each - only 4 over par!
After we finished, we strolled on Main Street which was lined with plenty of shops and dinner restaurants to choose from. Everything looked clean and new and very Disney-esque. Straight from a fairy tale!
We ended up choosing a Mexican restaurant, eating out on a patio and enjoying the musicians and all the delightful smells, sights and sounds of the beautiful evening.
Wednesday, January 12, 2022
Microadventure #2: Venice, Florida
I am having so much fun here in sunny Florida! Every day is a "microadventure" but the one I'm going to blog about is my Saturday excursion to Venice, Florida!
Venice is a quaint little beach town about 30 minutes south of Becky's townhouse in Sarasota. As I mentioned, the challenge I've set for myself with these microadventures is every week to see a new place with another person and blog about it.
Tuesday, January 04, 2022
Microadventure #1: Myakkahatchee Creek Trail
Positive-Thinking Walkers at Oak Park in North Port, FL |
This year, I'd decided my 2022 project was to have at least one "microadventure" a week and blog about it. What is a microadventure, you ask? Well, Alistair Humphreys, who coined the phrase, describes it this way:
A microadventure is an adventure that is short, simple, local, cheap – yet still fun, exciting, challenging, refreshing and rewarding.
Though Alistair's microadventures seem to always involve overnighters.. often without even tents! .. mine are going to be walks, hikes, or excursions in different locations.
Admittedly, this doesn't seem like much of a stretch goal since I've been in the habit of walking daily for years now. My criteria is, though, that I have to go to new places with someone else AND I have to write about it! That means, I can't just do my standard 5-mile neighborhood walk every day and call it done.
Since I'm relatively nomadic for the winter, it also might be a challenge to be able to find someone to go with me.
As I wrote about once before, one of the first things I do to make new friends when I'm exploring a new place is to find a Meetup to join.
Marianne from the Sarasota Walkers group hosted the perfect Meetup event for my first microadventure of the year:
POSITIVE THINKERS HIKE + DISCUSSION 3:30pm NORTH PORT @OAKS PARK
Positive thinkers need support in these times. Please join me for a discussion + hike/walk every Sunday at Oaks Park in North Port. We'll gather at the picnic tables for intros and a 30 min guided group discussion. Afterwards, we walk/hike the Myakkahatchee Creek trail in North Port's lush urban Wilderness. 2 miles RT, rated EASY PACE/EFFORT but more demanding than walking on level pavement. Not for folks with limiting balance issues. Wear closed-toe shoes.
A hike in a new park AND a discussion about positive thinking? I hit gold! Walking and positivity are two of my obsessions! And even though when people talk about "in these times" they're referring to Covid, I'm still reeling over the Superior fire, so this was a welcome reprieve.
Marianne led the discussion, starting with introductions and a name-game where each person has to repeat the names of everyone who went before them. (I love those kinds of ice-breakers and memory is another one of my interests.) She then gave us all a hand-out about optimism with tips and things we can do to be more optimistic. These were all related to brain health which I'm always talking about such as learning, trying new things, and developing healthy habits.
Of course, walking and being in nature are two of the best things you can do for your health, so after our short discussion, we were on our way!
The Florida trails are different from those I'm used to in Colorado.. they are typically flatter and the plants and wildlife is different. This trail was lush with palm trees and some small streams we crossed along the way.
Though it was a bit humid, I marveled that I could be taking this hike in January with shorts when back home in Colorado, a snowstorm was going on.
My favorite part, though, was meeting new people. Most of us were retired and several were snowbirds and semi-nomadic, like me. I finally remembered to hand out my little "Carpe Diem" business cards I'd made up, and I even got some new Facebook connections and texts!
Marianne called yesterday and asked if I might be interested in leading the discussion at an upcoming Sunday, and I said, Absolutely! I'm going to talk about Everyday Joy on January 16!
Saturday, January 01, 2022
Gratitude for John
On New Years, one of my traditions is to write Gratitude letters.
This year, I have such a massive feeling of gratitude that I decided to go public.
I blogged once before about my housemate, John, but he’s private and humble, so I rarely blog or write about him. However, without him, I wouldn’t have my beautiful house.
Nine years ago, when Scotty went off to college, I’d planned to downsize because I wouldn’t be able to afford the mortgage without child support. Still, I loved my house, so on a whim, I put an ad in roommates.com. John was the first person who looked at the place. He measured the garage to make sure his truck would fit, and promptly said he’d take it!
That was the day I struck gold.
When Scotty came home for winter break that first year, I told him:
“Scotty, it’s AMAZING having John here. He’s clean, he helps me, and he even pays me!”
Scotty laughed and said: “Just the opposite of me, eh, Mom!”
I have thought about moving to a warmer weather place, but I’ve always said, as long as John wants to live in my house, I’ll stay. I love my Superior home (I’m not being snobby, by the way. The town is named Superior.)
John putting up Christmas lights! |
John mowing my lawn (as I lazily sit in my hammock swing.)
John’s house maintenance isn’t just about the yard. He keeps the whole house clean and safe. I have to own up to my own negligence with the smoke detectors (it is very hard for a short person to change the battery in those annoying chirpers!) But John usually changes those batteries before they even chirp. And in the rare times they do chirp, HE’s the one that gets up in the middle of the night to change the battery. (This may be partly because I completely ignore the chirps.)
John does so much maintenance around my house, that most people assume he’s the home-owner. When neighbors need help, he’s the one they call. I fully admit, he’s so much better at any kind of work than I am. If he weren’t around, my house would probably look like a run-down, broken old shack.
John shoveling snow from my driveway |
But my gratitude for John extends beyond home maintenance. He protects the house. His personality is one that epitomizes a sense of strength, confidence, and security - it’s no wonder he was promoted to Louisville’s Fire Chief.
I always feel safe when he’s around and I can easily travel, knowing my house is so well protected. It was even a little joke for me to say, “I never have to worry about my house burning down as long as John is around.”
A couple of days ago, I saw an email informing everyone that there was a fire near Target and asking all Superior residents to evacuate. (I guess the Inferior ones could stay.. Haha.. I have to throw in those “Superior/Inferior” jokes whenever I can.)
John called me twice.. The first time he told me that it was looking bad and I might lose the house. I could tell from his tone that things were serious. The fires were burning very close to my neighborhood and if the wind blew the wrong way, that would be the end. A couple of hours later, he called again, this time with the news that the house was still standing and he was cautiously optimistic.
I know the firefighters were dealing with 100+mph winds and impossible challenges. I can’t imagine how frustrated they must have felt, seeing these homes burn in their own neighborhoods. It would be like doctors operating on family members and having to watch as some of them died.
I know that my house could have burned to the ground like so many others despite all the firefighters’ best efforts. But it absolutely would have burnt to the ground if those firefighters hadn’t been working diligently through the night, stopping the spread the best they could.
My heart aches for the people who lost their homes, but it is overwhelmed with gratitude for the firefighters and especially, John.
John, you are a hero. I'll never have the words to be able to thank you enough.