Saturday, June 30, 2018

Back to Star Mountain

Fabulous to be back and trying to catch our breath, literally. It's almost 9,000ft here folks! It's been the longest time since we built the house that we've been away. (6 months). Our arrival had yellow sunflowers in bloom, deer everywhere, coyote and great horned owl poop on the deck, and the humming birds were back within a half an hour of putting up the first feeder.

Young buck coming to say hello
We missed the elk and their calving in our woods that happens early June, but upon arrival saw a ton of deer and they've been very active most of the week we've been back. Saw our first fawn two days ago. Brand new and probably born in our woods. And the deer spa area has been visited (dirt area under our deck) by many, who could by any calculation be some of Flap's babies. My rough guess is she's had at least 15 babies in the 9 years we've been here. What we haven't seen yet is Flap herself. It's not cause for alarm, some years she takes weeks to come visit.

Some of the last lupine
The last of the larkspur (beautiful but poisonous to cattle
While the wildflowers are beautiful it will not be the best year for bloom as we had low snowpack over the winter. We need moisture and now are in high wildfire danger throughout the state. Rain would be a help but almost non existent so far. The wildflowers bloom early and are less prolific in drought years. It's very reminiscent of the last big drought year 2012. I've put out our rainbarrels with hope.

Other changes coming a month later meant a harder time finding hanging baskets. I was lucky and grabbed up a matching pair at a local nursery. It just wouldn't feel right unless I have them up. This whole area puts up lavish displays of the blooms every summer regardless of the conditions.

Cattle were put in as soon as we arrived. A whole brand new set of steers to roam our fields until fall. Close those gates around your houses - quick!

We've been busy our first few days here. We took the jeep and headed over to Marble and Crystal River for some fun. I enjoyed painting and Mark had big success fishing. Those waters are not fished and there are native trout galore in the river. Cutbows and cutthroat - Mark must have caught 30 in two hours. Not crowded at all this time. Last year we went over Labor Day weekend which had to be the busiest days of the year. Mobs, all on their way to see Crystal Mill. And thank goodness the only restaurant for miles is a great one: Slow Groovin BBQ.

Ahh the Maharaja
We made it to Montanya and Soupcon right away. Been missing them! While there were no changes at Montanya, surprise, surprise Soupcon has been sold. We knew the owner had put it up for sale in the fall, but weren't prepared for the actual sale to have gone through. Someone with big chef experience and our meal was very good, but slightly different. Clearly the new chef/owner is putting his own take on the food, which is his right of course. Let's just say the jury is out so far on where we are with this. We will go back and decide.

No worries magic spring still going strong
Settling in, although Mark will leave in a week and start the summer schedule of coming back and forth from Miami 2 weeks at a time. And I leave in less than 2 weeks for a long weekend for Heather's baby shower. Much fun is being had with Tiffany and me planning that.




Saturday, June 16, 2018

Charleston with Penny and Juliet

The whirlwind trip to Charleston has come and gone. Penny, Jules, and I had a fabulous time. Lots to do to keep ourselves busy while mommy and daddy were in Australia. Penny had summer camp and Jules her preschool so I wasn't the sole entertainment. The wonders of modern day tech- Tiffany and Chris talked to the girls everyday via Facetime. Their breakfast morning time and our early evening.

Nice observation tower for broad views of the low country
I'm still finding rare creatures wherever I go, this one was a mud salamander -pretty strange looking
Mark came in the middle for the weekend which was tremendous. We had a trip to a new park, the beach, and their favorite ice cream store.

Mark and I made it to a historical soul food restaurant in N. Charleston after I had picked him up from the airport. Bertha's Kitchen. Located in a industrial railroad track area, this female run turquoise little building is an institution started in 1981 by Bertha. She has since passed away, but her female relatives have kept it going strong in the decades since. Last year it was given a prestigious James Beard American Classic award. I had collard greens, fried chicken, cornbread, and red rice and Mark substituted fried fish and mac n cheese in his mix. Not my normal but good stuff.



Cow and cat moves
Yoga practice for the girls. I was trying to get things calmed down for bedtime. Had some limited success but they liked the yoga anyway.


Yes, the tide does fluctuate that much!
Such a beautiful little park  just a mile from Tiff's townhouse. Was a part of old 1700's plantation at one time.

The neighborhood homes on my walk to the park are just spectacular. New made to look old, and the low country style is gorgeous.

An impromptu dance concert from Jules and Penny. We should all go back to being so free...

A last lunch with the weary jet lagged travelers back from down under. Saltwater Cowboy - great seafood and barbecue with dolphin and manatee sightings as entertainment. Charleston is a great town, no doubt about it!

Now back to Florida but only for a short few days. We fly back to Star Mt. the 23rd. Can't wait!

Sunday, June 3, 2018

The crazy life in Naples

Just a quick hello to say life has been crazy and is still moving and shaking, but all is well. I'm on the way out the door to start the journey to Charleston. I'm babysitting Penny and Juliet while mommy and daddy go to Australia. Wow right?!

Status of things -Kitchen renovation is done. We love, love it and well worth the hassle. And the insane moving back of furniture to the condo and delivery of new furniture in its place is also done. We did not sell the condo so made the decision to put it back as a seasonal rental, which required moving back some furniture and buying replacement. Of course the buying was going to be for the new house! And the movers were great (after they stopped laughing) about carefully moving back the same furniture they had just moved a few weeks prior. Ah well...

the clubhouse under renovation - old Florida style
Poinciana tree
Jumped out to play golf at Royal Poinciana, a venerated course in Naples. My long passed grandfather was a founding member and I have very fond memories of coming there, not to play golf but to eat lunch and wander. Fun to finally play it. There was a plaque dedicated to him beneath a tree somewhere (my brother actually visited it some years ago) but alas we did not find it. Noone there seemed to know anything about it. I still felt his presence anyway. Those grandparents are largely responsible for why we are down in Naples. Discovered it through them.

Time for me to leave Florida. It's waaaay too sticky and hot - the normal Florida summer. Charleston will be warm too, not quite as hot, I imagine, and then we leave for Colorado June 23. Yippee!