Sunday, February 17 seems so long ago. We decided to attend
the 2nd more traditional service at First Baptist Church of
Rockport, which has the organ, choir with robes, etc., rather than the worship
team with band and keyboard. We decided that the 1st service was
more to our liking, so that’s what we’ll be attending. This week’s message was
based on Psalm 120, entitled, “Provisions for the Journey.” Psalm 120 is a
reminder that the best way to begin a pilgrimage of discipleship into the
presence of God is by turning away from the deceptions and conflicts of the
world and turning to the truth and peace of God. (You can hear the weekly
sermon at www.sermon.net/fbcrockport or go to fbcrockport.net, click on resources and then online
sermons. We’ve been blessed by Pastor Scott’s messages, and know you will be
too.
Texas skies |
Monday
dawned cloudy and humid, with the possibility of rain showers later in the day.
I spent the morning getting the trailer set for Dick’s 2-week bachelorhood,
while I’m in Minnesota. I had to make a list of what was available in the
refrigerator for him to eat, or everything would stay untouched until I
returned. I believe he’d live on cold cereal, crackers and cheese if I didn’t.
Just prior to leaving for San Antonio and the airport, I said my goodbyes to
Marvin and Shirley, who will be heading home to Illinois before I get back.
Marvin, as I’ve mentioned, does “intarsia carving.” He gave us this beautiful
wall plaque of “Jesus.”
MAN, IS MINNESOTA COLD!!!! When I arrived in Duluth around 10:30, the
wind chill was reaching -40 degrees. That’s 110 degree difference in 5 hours!!
My brother met me at the airport with my winter jacket and believe me I needed
it! Wind, blowing and drifting snow, and COLD—I much prefer sun and sand!
The rest of this week's blog will be separated into two sections:
Minnesota with me, and Texas with Dick.
Minnesota:
The wind was still blowing, and snow was still drifting on
Tuesday morning, with temperatures at -14. Brrr… Need I say I’m thankful for
heat? Dick was basking away in 70 degree weather and sunshine in Texas, while I
preferred to stay inside in Minnesota except for a trip to our favorite store
(WalMart) to stock up on groceries for the next week. The wind was fierce, but
I was prepared with ear muffs, gloves, and down jacket. It’s been a long time
since I was in weather like this. While I was out Pastor Doug Green from Mom’s
church stopped by for a visit.
It’s good to be with Mom again, even though I would’ve
preferred warm and sunshine. Mom’s injury is healing beautifully, and there
should be minimal scarring on her forehead.
Wednesday February 20 was overcast, with temperatures in the
mid-20s. The wind had died down, so it was tolerable to be outside. Neighbors
Jan and Lloyd stopped in to see Mom for a few minutes. Was good to see them
again and catch up on what’s been happening in their lives since we last visited.
The temperatures dipped again Wednesday night, and by 7 a.m.
Thursday morning they had reached +4 degrees. Once the sun came up it “warmed”
(relatively speaking!) to a “balmy” +24 degrees. Ralph and Ona from Mom’s
church came by, for about an hour, to check on Mom. That afternoon Mom had her
first good shampooing since her fall 2 weeks ago, and a haircut. That raised
her spirits and took about 15 years off her! (I told her that instead of
turning 92 on March 1, she would be only 77…Ha! She got a kick out of that.)
In December I decided it would be a good idea to create a “Shold
Family Cookbook; a Nourishing Heritage with recipes handed down from generation
to generation, as well as those that are current family favorites. My mom’s siblings
and family members are all wonderful cooks, and I thought how sad it would be
if their recipes, anecdotes, stories, and photographs were lost and not
captured somehow. Ergo the cookbook. While looking through Mom’s recipes I came
across an oatmeal cookie recipe from my grandmother. Of course I had to make
them Wednesday afternoon – oh boy…are they good! YUMMY!!! That one is definitely
going in the cookbook.
Snow started falling around 6 a.m. and continued throughout
the day, with accumulation of 4”. Temps were in the mid- to high-20s, just
perfect for snow. Thankfully, the wind didn’t blow so it was actually quite
beautiful.
Friday afternoon while I was out with my brother Rich, Mom’s
youngest sister Fern and her husband Kenny, from Grand Marais, stopped by. So
sad I wasn’t around to see them. Last summer when Dick and I were in Grand
Portage we saw them quite a bit, but obviously not since then. (I will see them
next week, for the “birthday lunch” at the Red Lobster in Duluth, celebrating
Mom’s birthday and her youngest brother Wally’s birthday. There are usually
25-30 relatives who show up for these lunches, which are held every couple of
months or so. I think I mentioned these lunches in earlier posts. We spend 2 to
3 hours laughing, eating, and talking. Great times are had by all! Other
patrons, after hearing why we’ve gathered, have said they wished they were part
of a family like ours!)
That evening my brother Ron and his wife Debby arrived from
Roseau, MN for the weekend. It’s a 5 ½ hour trip for them; they come down every
6 to 8 weeks, to spend time with Mom and do what needs doing while they’re
here. It’s always so good to see them.
Saturday was an overcast day with temps in the 20s. Everyone
took it relatively easy gearing up for Sunday, when we were going to celebrate
Mom’s birthday a few days early. Photos will be posted next week. (Her birthday is on March 1.) Next week’s
weather should be sunny with temps in the high 20s. Perfect for my visit!
Texas:
Temperatures in Rockport are a bit different from those in
Minnesota! (Dick sent me his notes for his 1 week of bachelorhood…) Tuesday at
7 a.m. the temps were in the low 60s, just perfect for Dick’s 50-minute walk
along Fulton Beach Road. Later that day, he attended a photography class in the
clubhouse, given by PhotosbyNelson.net. I‘m looking forward to hearing what he
learned and seeing the results of what he learned.
I know this is tiresome to hear all the time, but he says
that Wednesday dawned with temps in the mid-60s, and slightly overcast. His
walk took him again along Fulton Beach Road, about 60 minutes today. A few
posts ago I mentioned that he purchased a Texas fishing license, so that
afternoon he decided to try his luck on the Copano Bay Fishing Pier. No luck.
Appears the only fish he’ll be eating, for a while at least, is tuna from a
can! Dick attended an RV seminar later that day, on full-time RVing. He said he learned quite a bit. Good thing,
since that’s what we’re doing! That evening he went to the clubhouse for the
Wednesday evening meal of “Bangers and Mash.” He said it was really good! (At
least I know he’s getting one good meal a week while I’m gone! Ha!)
Thursday was pretty much the same regarding the weather and
walking. He rode the motorcycle to our favorite store (WalMart) and then to a
town called Sinton, where wind turbines and oil fields abound. That afternoon
he attended another RV seminar, this one was put on by Marvin and Shirley, about RV servicing. Looking forward
to hearing what they had to say.
Dick woke Friday to temps in the high 60s. Dave, a guy Dick met from another trailer park on one of his walks, stopped by to chat. He is becoming a wood carver, so had some stories to share, as well as some frustrations. Friday was another beautiful day for a motorcycle ride, this time to Port Aransas, but not until after a trip to Caroline’s Turtle Bay Café for a late breakfast. When Dick got to Port Aransas, he was able to ride the motorcycle on the beach for miles. These photos were taken in Port Aransas and at the I.B. McGee Beach Park.
Ferries to/from Port Aransas |
I.B. McGee Beach Park |
Surfer |
Under the pier at I.B. McGee Beach Park. |
Camping on the beach. |
Saturday morning’s temperature was 53 degrees, a bit cooler
than it has been. After breakfast Dick
attended the RV park’s craft show, held in the clubhouse. He said he “spent his
wad” there, so I’m looking forward to seeing what he bought. Later, he walked
for about an hour along the beach on Fulton Beach Road. Just a typical day in
our lives
Thanks for joining us again this week as we continue our
journey, my 2 weeks in Minnesota and Dick’s 2 weeks of bachelorhood! Please
come back again next week.
Hugs and Blessings to you!
Dick and Gail