Archive for September, 2009

It’s Been a Busy Week on the Creek

September 14, 2009

I had to go for my annual physical Tuesday morning.  While I was out, I had my teeth checked at the dentist.  Then, I got some breakfast.  Afterwards, I got a haircut.  I had about three inches cut off and it’s still long enough to put up.  September here can still have some hot days. 

Wednesday morning, I had blood drawn.  Every year, this gets harder.  I have terrible veins.  They were finally able to get blood out of my right hand.  When I had a colonoscopy, they had to put the IV in my foot.  It doesn’t seem that long ago that I was donating blood on a regular basis.  I must be getting old.

The best day was Thursday.  Leslie and Maria came over we went shopping.  They are knitters, too,  so guess where we went.   drove.  I like to drive.  First, we went to Sea Needles in Bethany Beach.  We were there for almost two hours.  I bought A size 7 circular needle, some sock yarn and Rowan magazine #46.  I don’t know why they call it a magazine.  It’s more like a book.  I wanted a 47″ or 60″ size 8 circular needle, but the longest they had in anything.  I was hoping to get one at the next stop.  Leslie bought some needles, but Maria couldn’t make up her mind about some sale yarn.  I liked both colorways so I wasn’t much help.  She didn’t buy either. 

Next, I drove up Route 1 to Rehoboth Beach.  It was raining hard and very windy by that time.  Driving along with the bay on one side and the ocean on the other was exciting.  The rain had eased off by the time we got to Rehoboth.  I forgot to bring quarters for the meter, but Leslie had plenty–probably from the slots.  That’s her other passion.  The shop is called Kitschy.  I don’t think we will be going back.  There wasn’t much variety.  I believe she only stocked what she liked.  I never did get the other needle I wanted.  I was too disappointed in this shop.

Panera Bread in Salisbury

September 8, 2009

After knitting group, three of us went over to Panera Bread for supper.  The other two were happy with their salads.  I was disappointed with the tomatoes.  They were light pink Styrofoam.  I have been getting the best tomatoes this summer.  I found it sickening that they would have hothouse tomatoes shipped in from God knows where.  The tomato soup was good, but I would have preferred that they had asked me if I wanted croutons before putting them on top.  The coffee was good, too, even the decaf.

Word to the wise.  Never buy coffee at Applebee’s.

Finally—-My Hat

September 6, 2009

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Here’s my hat and gloves.  The pattern is in my pages.  It’s very simple.

We were not at all happy to see these guys this evening.090509 004They are so destructive.

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No Picture Yet

September 5, 2009

I meant to take a picture of my new hat today, but I didn’t think of it until evening.  I like to take knitting pictures in daylight.  I drove up to Dover to see what was on sale at Viking and Joanne’s.  I was disappointed at how few embroidery designs they had, but I did buy a couple gadgets.  There was a lot heavy traffic on the way home.  I was wandering why, then I realized it was probably weekenders.  There were several different state tags.

Well.   That’s about it.

Flora Dora

Flora Dora

Living in Lower Slower Delaware

September 3, 2009

We were heading back to our drive after our daily walk when a car turned in and stopped.  He lives next to the little path we take to the river.  He invited us to walk down his driveway instead and sit out on his pier if we want.  He must have driven down the road looking for us because he turned back toward his home when he left us.  It’s just another reason why I love living here. 

Yesterday we walked down his driveway.  It’s a very smooth driveway compared to the gravel path.  I don’t have to watch my feet and use my cane to keep from falling.  The pier is really nice, too.  There are two benches.  It’s like sitting in the middle of the river.  Doug and Gus don’t like the pier.  They both were getting dizzy, so today, I went out on the pier by myself.  The owner was there today and I made certain that he knew how much I appreciated it.

Why I have trouble blogging.

Cora Bora

Cora Bora