The Balloons

Some of these balloons arrive in style.

Some are not quite so ostentatious:

The handlers have been given spaces to set up that are appropriate to the size of their balloons.  

"Beagle Maximum" owned by James Cassel and the All American Fitness Bar was, of course, given maximum space.  Scott McClinton's "The American Rocket," sponsored by USA RV and Marine, obviously got a much smaller piece of ground. There has to be a whole lot of forethought and planning to accommodate critters of this size, but remember that there was the carnival to plan for and the skydivers, plus coordinating the bi-planes with the balloon launches.  I think the Lake Havasu planners did a great job!

Once on site, the crew opens those delivery vehicles and pulls out the equipment.  They roll out their balloon and begin to air it up with fans.

That's one heck of a fan!  It looks like a mighty powerful engine on the back of that fan!

Once the balloon is inflated enough to lift those lines out of the way of the flame, they light up the propane.  The more hot air, the more lift.  I wonder how long it took to fill Maximus Beagle with enough hot air to get him on his feet?!

Things get pretty exciting at lift time because the pilot and crew are required to maintain control over their balloons at all times.

This lady started back at a distance equal to the height of the balloon at maximum inflation.  As it went up, she anchored it and was pulled forward pretty fast.  Keeping the "lift lane" clear was pretty important, but most spectators were clueless as to what was going on.  If they had gotten in her way there wouldn't have been a whole lot she could do but run slap-dab over 'em!

Eventually, most were up and ready to lift off:

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Lake Havasu Balloon Festival and Fair

When we visited Lake Havasu back in the Fall, the shops were handing out these bookmarkers.  We thought how cool it would be to go, but our contract back then ended in December.  Now it had been extended through January so, whopee!, we got to go!

I have now spent three days sorting through the almost 500 photos we took, (Did ya' miss me?) and will now to immortalize a few on the blog.  

Granpa wanted to be there early enough to experience the "Glittering Dawn" display of fantastic Shaped Balloons, so we were up before dawn.  Well, let me say that he was up before dawn.  I fell back to sleep!  (Totally not like me.)  But he woke me with a kiss and a cup of hot tea, so I'd have to say it was the perfect start to an absolutely perfect day!

The drive from Kingman to Lake Havasu is just over an hour and our timing seemed perfect.  As we stepped out of the van we saw three bi-planes coming out of the sunrise headed for the island.  Granpa barely had time to get his camera out! 

They continued to zoom and  swoop over the island until the sky was so filled with balloons that safety sent them home.

Later on there was skydiving with precise landings on the field right beside the Shaped Balloons.  There were over seventy-five balloons scheduled to fly today - and almost twenty of those were Shaped.  

There was a carnival with a Ferris Wheel and Merry-Go-Round and children's roller coaster which was so cool I was wishin' I was a kid again!

 

See the two balloons to the right and left of the Ferris Wheel?  The best is yet to come!

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The Books

I'm feeling my way with this book thing.  I needed something to do last winter when we were in North Dakota, so I signed up for a couple of classes through the University of North Dakota OLLI program.  One was a study of the Lewis and Clark expedition and the other a publishing course.

I continued to pursue getting the book published because I thought it would make Granpa proud (it has) and give our kids a printed diary of our travels.  It won't matter to them, but maybe it will mean something to our grandkids and their kids as they "Wow!" over the fact that their Granma and Granpa were born "back in the 1900's!!"  (I know that I'm impressed that my grandfather was born in the 1800's.)

As you know, I wanted the books as a Christmas surprise and worked hard toward that goal.  The OLLI class instructor urged us to keep the book at about 100 pages.  I don't remember why, but that's what I tried to do.

Now that I've had some downtime to think about it, I think that I'd like to be a bit more arbitrary about that. Sometimes we're at a location for only a couple of months and sometimes for over a year.  I try to post something every day, which means a "yearly" book would have something like 365 pages.  That would result in the book costing in the neighborhood of $50 retail.  YIKES!!  That's nuts!  So I don't know that that will be my plan.

Regardless, I have decided to re-do Volume 2.  Now it's at about 200 pages long and goes through the end of the year 2012.  That version should be available through Amazon in the next week or so.  But it's gonna have about a $30 price (U.S. dollars - less for the English pound or the Euro).  Sorry about that...

In the meantime, you get to make a choice between the two versions.  Happy shopping!

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Sometimes...

This was posted on Facebook today.  My response was, "My ears are burning..."

I've posted almost 700 articles on this blog.  That's almost daily for over two years.  I don't think I have revealed very many of my trials and tribulations during that time - and there have been many. I'm going through a pretty big one right now.
 
But my preference in life is to count my blessings - and to recount them.  I think you probably have enough troubles of your own without listening to mine.  If I do mention my not-so-good times I try to do it in a humorous way because that helps lessen the pain, and it lets you know you are not alone in the world of misfortune.


There are struggles that I have that even Granpa knows nothing about - things like a momma's sadness that would seem silly to a man.  Daily, sometimes hourly, I have to remind myself to "let go and let God."  Our children are grown and have lives and wives, and Momma is no longer relevant enough to warrant the time and energy it takes to put up with her worries.  I am so proud that our sons stand on their own two feet and take such good care of their wives and families!

But a momma is a momma and will always love her children.  There's an old adage:  A son is a son until he takes a wife; a daughter is a daughter all of her life.  God gave me sons.  Now I count on God to give me strength to fight the battles that nobody knows about.

You, my friends, help me to stay focused on counting those blessings and make it possible to enjoy each day God's way!  Thank you!

Granny Beth's Church

This is the church that Granpa's parents began attending when he was just three years old.  All of Granny Beth's life is wrapped up in this church.  It means the world to her and the handful of people who still attend here.  It's a large sanctuary with classrooms downstairs and a full size gymnasium and fellowship hall next door.  

I wish the world could have seen the joy on the faces of folks when they realized it was John and his family flooding through the doors that morning.  They didn't hesitate two seconds to ask him to lead the singing, as he had filled in for music ministers in the past and they remembered his wonderful voice.  (I even think a few of them didn't even try to sing so that they could hear him!  I know I did!)






After the service everyone went over to the Fellowship Hall for one of the famous North Jackson Fifth Sunday Pot Luck Meals. There may be only a handful of folks attending here, but they have always put on the best food in the county!  Unfortunately, because we had to drive from home, we weren't able to bring anything, so Granpa ran next door and got a bucket of Church's chicken to contribute.  (Forget that store-bought stuff!  I wanted the home-cooking these wonderful homemakers brought!)

After the meal, we went back over to the sanctuary to take a few pictures.  These windows are special to us because our teenage sons helped install them when we were members here after Granpa and I first got married.  That was almost thirty years ago! They still look fantastic.  I wish the whole town could see this place from the inside!  These are double-pane windows and the outside pane is reflective to help control the Texas heat.  Because of that, from the outside, one can't see the beautiful stained-glass colors.  It is so relaxing and refreshing to come in here and settle in for a great sermon!

And here's something one doesn't see in churches much anymore - if at all.  The Church Covenant is a document that a congregation agrees on and puts up at its very beginning to define who and what they are and what they believe.  Even Rick Warren, pastor of Saddleback Community Church in California published an article in the Baptist Press recommending pastors and congregations adopt church membership covenants.  This document has existed since 1921, and has hung in this building since 1940 when this sanctuary was built.  It is the third Baptist church established in Palestine. 

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The Worst Kept Secret - EVER!

I had completed these books of our blog and had them published in November, but I didn't tell our kids about them.  They were to be a Christmas surprise.

Interestingly enough, a few weeks before I actually published, our Dallas son sent me an email and said that I ought to write a book.  I emailed back and asked, "Why would you say that?"  He simply said that I should.  Hmm.  Did he telepathically read my mind from Texas to Arizona?

At the very end of the process I asked our Houston daughter-in-law (who is very computer savvy) to keep the secret, but see if she could help arrange some of the pictures into a better layout.  She did a great job of it!

But then I had to just hold my breath and keep saying to myself, "Don't tell.  Let it be a surprise.  Don't tell."

Once again, the best laid plans of mice and men...

Granpa and I opened our few gifts to each other Christmas morning.  That's when he got his set of "Heritage Travels."  He has never been an excitable kinda guy (and that's a understatement!)  I was not at all surprised by his "uh-huh" comment.  That's Granpa talk for, "I really like this!"

Then he went to spend Christmas Day with his momma and brother's family.  I had secreted a set of the books in their Christmas totes.  I wish I had been there to see Granny Beth's face.  I know she showed a lot more excitement than John had!  She had read them both by the time she came to see us a few days later!  I never heard from his brother and sister-in-law, but John said her sister picked one up and spent the rest of the day reading it!

The following Sunday, our Dallas family and us decided to surprise Granny Beth at her church.  (I think that was the best Christmas gift she could ever have because her church family means so much to her, and to be able surprise her and them was awesome.)  Afterwards, we went to her house - the same house she's lived in since Granpa was three years old!  The true colors are what we told the grandkids: chocolate milk with raspberry shutters!

Granny Beth (you can see her standing in the doorway waving goodbye as we left) had left her set of "Heritage Travels" on the TV cabinet - unbeknownst to me!  Our Dallas daughter-in-law was just looking at the family photos on the cabinet and said, "Oh! What's this?!"  Aw, man!  So much for the secret!

The next day, back at our home, our other daughter-in-law's momma had come to visit.  While I was talking with her, Granpa was having his own conversation with Lori.  He asked what she thought about the "books."  "What books," she asks.  So much for the secret!  (He must have really liked them after all because he wanted to talk with her about them!)  So I went ahead and gave her mother her gift to open right then - a set of "Heritage Travels."

Finally our family gathered around the tree, read the Christmas story from Luke's version in the Bible, and shared gifts.  We had a grand-nephew visiting from Alaska.  He's stationed at Ft. Hood in Texas on his way to Afghanistan.  When he opened his set of  "Heritage Travels," our oldest son was sitting next to him.  Phillip asked, "What are these?"  Lori got my attention - and as it dawned on Larry what he was looking at and his expression transformed.  It was priceless!!  Finally someone was actually surprised!

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Snowfall Memories Repeated

I was working on a new volume of Heritage Travels and came across this post.  I just can't resist sharing it again...

These are some photos of our home in 2010.  

It was just beginning to snow.

Yes, we leave our Christmas lights up as long as possible.  Good thing this year, huh?

This is shot from a high spot behind the house.  I'm so glad the Lord came up with evergreen trees; they make winter time a little less "brown."

Back to the front yard, this is our hitchin' rail for the horses. 

This is some of our stock and our Austrailian Shepherd, Junior.  The horse is a Thoroughbred named July, and the donkey is Mordacai.  He's known as a "Jesus" donkey because looking down on him the coloring shows a dark line of hair across his shoulders and down his back.  Mordacai is the FUNNIEST animal and an absolute sweetheart.

Here we are in the forest (WE call it a forest - our neighbor laughs and says that in Texas it's known as a "stand of trees."  Hey!  We are both born and raised true Texans!  WE call it a forest.)  Anyway, here we are in the forest next to the puddle.  We call it a puddle because it's a pond that doesn't hold water so very well.  Our sons are in the process of digging us a REAL pond on the other side of the land.

This is the swingin' tree that our grandkids, young and old, love to hang out under in the summertime.

John calls this area "the park."  It's one of his favorite places in our front yard because it makes him feel like he's, well, in a park.

The sun is going down, the snow has almost stopped, so John had to give up on his picture taking.  I feel better about Christmas now.  Hope you do to! 

Yes, folks!  It does snow in Texas - just not every year!

Christmas Creations For The Kids

And the process begins!  At the London Bridge in Lake Havasu, Arizona, I discovered these small treasure chests.  When I went to the clerk and said, "I'd like twelve of these," I think she believed I was teasing.  Nope.  'Tis twelve that I need.  (Granpa thought I'd gone a lil' nuts, too!)

Then I began considering what I would fill them with.  First, red felt just to class them up a bit.  Then, of course, $2 bills are required, and some other money - but what other kind of money??  I decided to begin haunting some of the many local pawn shops here in Kingman.  I would go in and ask if they had any "fun" money.  They also looked at me like I was crazy.  I emphasized that I was looking for "fun" money, not "funny" money (which is slang for counterfeit.)  Slowly but surely I amassed enough buffalo-head nickels and Indian-head pennies for one per treasure chest.  Some of them dated back to the 1800's!


As we are in Kingman, the turquoise capital of the world, Granpa and I went to the mine here in Kingman. They sell turquoise in as many shapes and sizes and grades as imaginable.  We dug into a barrel marked $400 per pound and came up with a few pebbles for each treasure chest.

Then, while we were at the Grand Canyon in search of snow, ( http://thetravelerstwo.blogspot.com/2013/12/in-search-of-snow.html ) I picked up some bags of polished agates, quartz crystals, and iron pyrite - better known as fool's gold - because they are pretty and represent the geology of Arizona.

Because a couple of our grandkids are so young they don't appreciate real money, I went to Cracker Barrel and got bags of chocolate "coins" wrapped in gold foil.  That reminded me of the gold dollar coins that came out a few years ago, so I went to some of the banks in town and gathered enough of those for each treasure chest.  While there, one of the clerks suggest some 50-cent pieces.  Ah!  Perfect!  And because these kids are so young, they got the added bonus of tiny race cars and action figures.

My momma gave us these "books" of Lifesaver candies when we were children. Another small tradition to carry on... so there were twelve of these, too.

On the way home, Granpa had to stop at a Russell Stover Candy outlet.  We bought so much candy there that he got a free stuffed animal!  (Boys never grow up!)  And so each of the kids got a stuffed toy along with sample boxes of candy.

None of this, of course, would fit in the treasure chests, but that was okay.  I don't think the kids minded at all!

And for our grandbaby-to-be (Mayberry if it's born in May, and Junebug if it's born in June - not really, but that's what we're callin' it right now!) there was a little stuffed toy and one of my afghans - baby size, of course.

There was a collection of gifts for the parents, too, but not nearly as creative or labor intensive.  (Sorry, guys!)

Overall I think it turned out to be a pretty good Christmas - especially when the older grandkids found out how much the Indian-head pennies were worth!

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Sittin' On The Front Porch in Texas

Family, my dog, the Texas flag, our log home, our forest, (an ice chest our granddaughter had been using as a target for her arrows...)  It just doesn't get better than this!  I even love the hitchin' rail at the right for our horses.

All of our grandkids got bows and arrows from their dads for Christmas.  Rylee, though, got an heirloom bow!  Her dad still had the bow we gave him when he was about 12, and he passed it on down to her. Watching him teach her how to string the bow and stressing how important it was to un-string it after each use brought back fabulous memories for me.  Ry spent a huge amount of her time practicing her shooting.  I wish I had gotten a picture of her moving across the land with her quiver full of arrows slung on her back and her bow at the ready!

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Christmas in Texas

God is so good!  We had a marvelous time in Texas!  Two of our three sons were there at our home - with our grandkids - for over a week!  I haven't spent that much time with our middle son in ages!  Two of our three "big" grandsons have jobs, and they were in and out at all hours.  


Our freshman-in-high-school granddaughter had an excellent time playing with the three little ones (not to mention the new baby goat, cats, dogs - including her Great Dane - horses, ducks, rabbits, etc!)











Our daughters-in-law were phenomenal at helping all of us to have the very best of times!  They enjoyed watching the cousins play together, balanced the play time of the Great Dane with the free time of the goats (always a challenge!), they helped coordinate meals, and when anybody went to town there was always a round-robin series of phone calls checking whether anyone needed anything picked up on their behalf.

Our grandsons and a great-nephew choose to make faces in the holiday photo, so I just thought I'd publish it for posterity!  Add four people to this and you have everyone who made it to our house for a week's celebration.  I was taking the picture but I haven't a clue where the other "Waldo's" were.

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