Monday, August 19, 2013

Two Trips, Different Directions

More and more increasingly over the past couple of years I have become my parents designated driver. Both are in their 80's so it's not a bad thing but does require some patience since my Dad still tells me where to make every turn!
A couple of weeks ago Pam & I had the opportunity to accompany them to Mayo Clinic in Rochester, Mn. by way of Black River Falls, Wisconsin. Not exactly the shortest route but a route with purpose. My Mom comes from Black River Falls and it had been a while since any of us had been there for a visit.
We took off on a Saturday and made our way north. We arrived in time to help celebrate my Aunt Patty's birthday. Of course we got to reacquaint with several relatives.

Following the party we checked in to the motel and freshened up before heading over to my uncle Algie's house for the evening.

Sunday morning we all jumped into Algie's van for a tour of the countryside where they lived while growing up. My Grandpa moved from Norway to Wisconsin where he met my Grandma and started their family. He spent most of his life renting various farms around the area and scratching a living from the hilly terrain.
It was interesting listening to the brother and sister reminisce about the days gone by and being reminded that life was much simpler then and much harder.
We also checked out the 80 acres where Algie has a small hunting camp in the hills. Remote doesn't begin to describe the setting. Before returning to Black River Falls we stopped at the cemetery where my Grandparents are buried to pay our respects.
The rest of our time was spent visiting with Algie and his family.
Northfield, Wis. One of the areas where Mom grew up.

School that Mom attended.

Hunting cabin in the woods.

(L to R) Kyle(cousin), Dad, Derek(cousin), Algie, Me, & Mom

Mom and her cousin Mert. (in the mirror Me & Mert's husband Norman)

Friends and relatives.

(I have more photo's in my smart phone. Unfortunately the phone is smarter than me and the photo's remain in the phone!)

Monday we loaded up the truckster and headed to Rochester via Winona, Mn. The landscape in this part of Wisconsin is fantastic which made the drive very enjoyable.

Tuesday (Happy Birthday Pamster!) we celebrated Pam's birthday by following my Dad around Mayo Clinic while he went from appointment to appointment. Something he has done on an annual basis since his bypass surgery several years ago. His heart checked out OK but they discovered some fluid in his lungs which will require a return trip.
Mayo Clinic.

Once we left the clinic we pointed the hood south. Dad was hungry and wanted to have dinner in Cedar Rapids, Iowa with my son and daughter and their families to celebrate Pam's birthday and His (the next day). Belly's full, we made our way home. A full day for sure! Happy Birthday Dad!

Of course once we returned home the grass was waiting. This time I got some help from Franklin who gets excited every time I fire up the mower. I hope that enthusiasm stays with him when he's old enough to do the mowing!
Franklin helping.

Our second road trip took us southeast to Cincinnati to meet up with a few boating friends from Legacy Harbour in Ft. Myers, and to see the comedy act of Pete and Wayne (www.peteandwayne.com)who normally can be found at Sloppy Joe's Bar in Key West.
If you follow the blog you may remember that when Pam & I drove home this past spring we stopped in Cincinnati for a surprise visit with Rick & Sarah (M/V Private Affair) at their business Pirates Cove Tropical Bar & Grill (www.piratescovecincy.com). This time our arrival was planned well in advance along with Bill & Mary (M/V Blue Goose) and Gary & Barb (M/V Boss Lady). Pirates Cove was the venue where Pete and Wayne would be performing for the 14th year.
Needless to say our hosts went out of their way to make sure everyone had a good time while there. Food and drink was never an issue as you can imagine and the laughter a bonus.
On the middle day, Rick arranged for a limo to take us around town. Kind of a sightseeing/bar hopping tour. One of the stops was at the casino where a couple of our crew got lucky!
Our Ride.

We drove to one of the parks which overlooked the city and the Ohio River and had lunch at the restored Rookwood Pottery faclity which has been converted into a restaurant. (www.therookwood.com)
The Ohio River Valley near Cincinnati.

A view of downtown.

The Tourist's before inebriation set in.

Leaving our lunch stop The Rookwood Bar & Grill.

Our journey continued throughout downtown and around the area stopping for dinner at a nice Italian Restaurant where we played stump the band after dinner, keeping them playing for an hour longer than they were supposed to!
Home of the "Reds" baseball team.

Trying to come up with a song for the band to play.

Our last day in town we met across from the hotel for lunch at a Mexican joint on the river and then I gave the guys a break by taking the women shopping before we headed to Pirate's Cove for Pete and Wayne. Once again we were fed and liquored very well by Rick & Sarah!
Let me just say that the Pete and Wayne show is not for the feint of heart. If sick humor or vulgarity offends you stay away! Lucky for me that doesn't apply. The show was great and since they've been coming to Pirate's Cove for 14 years they took plenty of jabs at Rick.
Pete & Wayne. Not the prettiest of men but funnier than hell.

After the show we hung around the bar talking to the performers which somehow morphed into a discussion about artists and music culminating in Rick, Pam, and Mary singing American Pie which Sarah had playing on the jukebox. During all of this we also found out that Mary's favorite song is MacArthur Park by Richard Harris. Really!?! Of course that got played and butchered by the amateurs at the bar.
Since it was our last night we felt it only proper to close the bar. Doctor McGuillicudy anyone?
MacArthur Park. Alcohol may have been involved!

Fortunately the next morning we decided to wait for rush hour to pass before leaving and heading out for our seven and one half hour drive home.
Downtown Cincinnati from our hotel.

A northbound tow on the Ohio.

A special thanks to Rick & Sarah for their generosity and hospitality. We all had a great time and look forward to reconvening in Florida.

Wednesday, July 31, 2013

Escape!

It seems like most of our time at home has been spent on household items and yard maintenance. Of course this isn't all we've been up to. In the past couple of weeks we've been able to sneak out of the house for some play time. A few days even included water!

Our first adventure was dusting off the golf clubs and revisiting the game of pasture pool. Mike and Nancy showed tremendous patience with our lack of skill and hopefully had a good time in spite of their occasional need to take cover from a ricocheting golf ball!
Fore!!!

A few days later found us in Madison, Wisconsin to attend Music on the Square with friends Frank & Peg. Every summer they hold free concerts on the lawn of the state capital building. I"m  not sure what the music was but we had a great time listening and watching people.
 State Capital Building

Some of the crowd gathered for the concert.

Our gang taking time to pose for a commemorative photo!

Apparently we didn't scare Mike & Nancy with our golf game and got invited to spend a few days with them on their boat. As seems to be the case when we're together on a boat, the weather gives us a few challenges. This time after a month of  temps in the 80's the thermometer dropped to highs in the 60's and some rain and wind to go along with it. Of course it went back to the mid 70's on our last day.
Even with the less than hoped for weather we had a great time together as always.
A northbound tow as we leave the marina in Dubuque, Ia.

The Mississippi below Nine Mile Island.

The entrance to our anchorage.

Looking back towards the main channel at sunset.

 Saturday morning Bloody Mary's!

Northbound tow passing our anchorage.

 M/V Roberta Tabor passing by.

 Pam & Dixie staying warm.

Dragonfly staying out of the weather.

We took advantage of a break in the weather and dinghied to nearby Chestnut Beach.

 One of the ATON's along the river complete with mile post. We're 561.9 miles above the Ohio River junction.

 Not exactly bikini weather!

Chestnut Mountain ski resort on the Illinois side of the river.

Sunday morning.

Sunday evening.

 Monday morning haze.

Mike & Dixie coming back from Dixie duty.

Nancy taking our picture.


                                     
 Dixie in the co-pilots seat.

                                      
We met the Riverboat Twilight as we headed back upriver.

The Dubuque RR Bridge was open for us on our return.

All too soon we were turning back into the marina.

We made it back without incident proving once again that weather doesn't ruin a good time!


Saturday, July 13, 2013

Home Life

We've been home now for a couple of months and have reacquainted ourselves with the dirt dweller lifestyle.     Ours consists of projects around the house. Socializing with friends and family. And babysitting from time to time. The weather has been warm and wet with several heavy rainstorms and temps in the mid 80's.

Pam helping her dad install a storm door.

Me changing a flat tire on our way back from my daughters. Of course it was raining.

Ellie and me having fun at breakfast. We made a pact not to tell GramPam about the new toilet seat on the counter. She eventually discovered it and made me install it.

Heavy rain obscuring the house across the street from us.

Pam cutting back the fast growing hostas.

Franklin getting his first convertible ride from GramPam. Look who's riding his John Deere convertible in the background!

Pam, Kim, Barb, & Jean and their non-alcoholic drinks. Yeah right!

The next seven pictures are from the 3rd of July air show and fireworks display in Dubuque, Ia. We were guests of the Vagabond crew for the festivities. The river was running around 8' higher than normal that day making for some interesting anchoring scenarios with more than one boat dragging and picking up the next boat downstream. Of course it was a KFC evening!








Saturday July 6th we traveled into the Iowa countryside to celebrate my son Addam's birthday which is actually July 4th. Happy birthday Dutch!
Addam giving me instructions on 4 wheeler operation.

Pam and I after a successful ride.

Addam, Jeni(significant other) and Jeni's dad Mike(sitting).

Mike's house from the other side of the pond.

In the meantime while we're adapting to life here in the Midwest Tourist is resting comfortably inside a building back in Florida. Our decision to not bring her back up the inland rivers to our home was no doubt the correct one. The high water is just now receding which means we would have been stopped in the Kentucky Lake area and not gotten here until mid-July. Meanwhile we just might have to blow the dust off the golf clubs! FORE!