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Friday, March 15, 2024

Happy Birthday to Our Daughter!!! Filling In the Rest of Our Time at Roadrunner BLM in January 2024, Part 1 (Two Beautiful Quilts)


Happy Birthday Rachel!!!


Today our beautiful daughter is celebrating her Birthday!
Tom and I have 7 beautiful grandchildren and she is the mother of 3 of them.
We are proud of the woman you have become, Rachel,
and we love you forever and always!
xoxo     xoxo


We are presently In Gulfport, Mississippi.

Before I go any further forward with this blog I am going to take a step back to our time at Roadrunner at the dates below.  This blog is for our memory book. ( This is an FYI for myself:  I wrote three blogs about the 19 days we were there on January 14th and 17th and February 7th.)

January 15th through January 29th 2024

My first picture is a Saguaro we have used as a marker as to where to turn when we park in this general area at the Roadrunner BLM. When we got here in November I was glad to see he was still standing but when we arrived back in January the first thing I noticed is he has fallen apart. Certainly the circle of life but still sad to see him gone.

He was a good marker for our turn for several years.

 
On the 15th we took a ride over to Bouse where we had breakfast Bouse Booster Club with Melissa and Lyle. A short visit but fun

Coming out on the East side of the Plomosa Mountains.


The Breakfast was good the company excellent.

Heading back West to AZ-95 then South to Roadrunner.


These Teddy Bear Chollas look like they are dancing.

Happy Hour on the 15th.
Left to Right: Keith, Kim, Ken, Tom, and my chair.


On the 16th we jumped into the "Jeep with No Name" with Kim and Ken and headed over to the Crystal Hill Kofa National Wildlife Refuge. As I recall the only one who found a crystal, or was it two, was Kim. 


Ken and Tom checking out the map at the kiosk.

I believe this is a Buckhorn Cholla

We are down in the wash looking for Crystals.

Well at least Kim, Ken, and Tom are. 
I am taking pictures of them looking...lol



When we got back we had surprise visitors for Happy Hour.
Always nice to have Patsy and Bill join us.
Left to right: Ken, Patsy, Bill, Ken, Kim, my chair, and Tom

Then on the 18th we had a nice surprise Nancy, Kissack Adventures, along with Patsy, Chillin' with Patsy, and Bill, On Our Way joined us for Happy Hour.

Standing in our doorway looking out at the sunrise.

The ride back to our site at Roadrunner

Out site and on the right in the top photo and middle one our
neighbors.  They called themselves "The Beavers" a Motorhome
that several of them owned. They were a large group but pretty quiet.

For some reason I just could not seem to get the whole group in the picture.
So the Top Picture Left to Right: Bill, Patsy, Ken, Nancy, my chair, Kim
Bottom picture on the right add: Ken and Tom

When we decided to sell the house one of the things I had to do was go through my sewing room.  As I started the " fun" project I found a covered basket I had taken from my mom's sewing room several years before and placed in mine. I had opened it at the time and saw it was material but never went through it but now it needed to be done.  In the basket I found a quilt top she had put together but not quite completed along with a lot of cut pieces of material. There was also material for a backing. Plus, there was other quilting material and some fishing panels. We had taken a quilting class together but I never did anything with what I had learned. In all honesty I really do not like matching corners, something a quilter does a lot of, so I never really cared to quilt. Yet it was fun going to class together. I bagged up what I found not wanting to get rid of her work but knowing I did not have the skills to finish it. It went into the storage unit with several other bags of material, I am not a quilter but I am a sewer, I was still not ready to part with. A few years went by and I kept seeing pictures of all the beautiful quilts Nancy makes and I finally made up my mind to ask her if she would be willing to look at what I had and see if she could complete it. She said yes and last year I turned over all the material that had belonged to my mother. Well at least all that was quilting material. Below are pictures that do not do justice to what she returned to me on this day in January of 2024.

Nancy finished this quilt and quilted it

and added pillow shams

The Fishing Panels and the backing she found.

Thank you, Nancy. It means so much to me to have these! You do beautiful work and I love them!

“To me, the beauty of a quilt or a dress lies within the stitches and the thought of the person who made them. When you spend time making something with your two hands, you impart love in a way that buying never can.” ― Natalie



This guy came and drank from our feeder several times.

Sunset on the 19th

After sunset on the 20th


On the 21st we took a ride.

AZ-95

AZ-72

AZ-72

US-60

I-10

US-95

Home!

On the 22nd it rained in the desert.

Puddles and Little Washes in the Desert.

On our way to Silly Al's for dinner with friends.

While standing outside waiting for a table the sun went down
and the sky glowed.

Having Pizza at Silly Al's
Top left: Bill, Nancy, Patsy     Top right: Kim and Sarah     
Bottom left: Keith       
Bottom right: Ken and Kim with their daughter Sarah    


To be continued in the next post.






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Monday, December 4, 2023

Shopping and Laundry in Parker, Ken and Tom Took a Ride, Two Happy Hours with Friends!

Saturday, December 2, 2023

For the most part it was a quiet day in our neighborhood. We enjoyed a late coffee hour just before lunch. Then we came back together for Happy Hour and enjoyed some lively conversation till the darkness and the cold desert air chased us inside our homes for some warmth and dinner. It was one of those days that quietly slipped by in this place where we have found enjoyment spending time with friends.

The sun had slipped behind the mountains when I took the
time to walk out from our patio to take a picture.

Looking towards the north walking back to our home
I took this picture

and this one of the group.

Then I took these as we were sitting, enjoying 
the evening, and the Happy Hour Conversation.
Middle picture left to right: Kim, Ken, Deb, and Tom

The sky went from a golden orange to orange 
with some touches of pink.
Bottom sleeping Indian as twilight settles in.


Sunday, December 3, 2023

Up late this morning, I forgot to set the alarm, we still headed out with fingers crossed we would make it to Mass in Parker. We did not, and we do not like going in as late as we were. So we stopped for coffee and I dropped Tom of at the laundromat to do some wash while I headed over to Walmart to pick up a few things including groceries. He may have had the best part of the deal.

The sun slowly making its way up behind the Kofa Mountains

as we make our way out of the Roadrunner BLM.

On AZ-95 north of Quartzsite the sun popped into view.

Looking across the desert floor

as the sun brings

light to the day.


Parker just ahead.

In the distance I could see a plane landing at their airport.

I finally caught this sign as we drove into Parker.
I keep missing this picture.
Not quite the whole thing but enough to say I got it.

In front of Walmart in Parker, AZ
Could this be a Human Bean Coffee Shop?

A pretty Christmas Tree at their community park.

Looking out at the Dome Rock Mountains as

we make our way home on the Pipeline Road.

Ken and Tom went for a ride in the Jeep East of Scaddan Wash.

The sun set tonight as we sat and enjoyed a Happy Hour with
Kim, Ken, and Deb leaving behind a lovely rosy afterglow.

Two Good Days with friends in the Sonoran Desert near Quartzsite, Arizona!







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