Monday morning's citrus discovery: this vivid red tangerine. It might be a blood tangerine. |
Its vivid color is lovely to look at, and the fruit tastes delightfully sweet. |
For a brief time, on Monday evening, it looked as if the sky had turned blood red behind the tangle of trees. |
Tuesday morning found a group walking along Spicer Creek at River Oaks golf course. |
It was a mild winter day. |
Only a small amount of snow and ice remained in the water. |
We walked through the Whitehaven Cemetery along the creek, to the Niagara River, where Spicer Creek begins. |
Our companion for the journey. |
Here are the creek walkers, except, of course, for me. |
It is a good, wide creek at this point. |
Here is one of a few foot bridges along the creek. |
We had our painting class in the dining room. It has a huge display of teapots. |
Two bears and a well-dressed Lady Piggie. |
Sunflower tea party. |
This one is a little more stylized. |
I really like this cat face on a teapot. |
We paint birds. This is my rendition of a lovebird under a silvery moon. The painting itself still needs to be tweaked a bit to get a little more contrast in the sky around the great big moon. |
On Friday, I got ready for a big weekend adventure. Off to Cleveland. At the beginning of my journey, I walked down the linear bike path and crossed a bridge over Woods Creek. |
It snowed on Friday. |
Downtown Cleveland has a giant chandelier over a street. |
Here is an interesting historical marker in downtown Cleveland. |
Allen Theater has a well-decorated ceiling with lots of fascinating images. |
Case Western Reserve University... for part of a teach-in on nonviolence... |
I was fascinated by the wood and by the conversation about the upcoming Republican convention that will be held in July in Cleveland. |
Gathering at a Mexican restaurant. |
Dinner at a restaurant featuring Salvadoran and Colombian foods. Yummy pupusa!!! Next week: who knows? Tune in next week!!! |
3 comments:
Well. Now I'm hungry. And I want a walk in the park. And I'm a little homesick for Ohio - but not Cleveland, really. That was never home. :) I think it's a nicer place, today, than it was when I was a kid. Sounds like you had quite the adventure, indeed. You mentioned the UCC and how they gather in the kitchen - that's a good description. It really is like family, gathering together for a bit and hanging out in the kitchen. I never realized how many of my views on social issues were formed through attending UCC services when I was young, until after I had children. I can see the connections, now, but if you'd asked me - I'd have said it was a stodgy old church started by Pilgrims. It never struck me as progressive, though apparently it was, all along. Maybe just because it tended to be smaller, more "family" and "community" than "church" or "megachurch." If you know everyone there, it's impossible not to care about them all, isn't it?
Hi Holly, thank you for your comments! You're right about "family" and "community." You've got to care for people, once you know them and their faces are unique and no longer blend in with the crowd.
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