Home away from home |
A wrecked left knee,
a little cold weather and the visit of more friends were the highlights of the
past couple weeks. When we last wrote we were headed to the Short Notice (that’s
the name of the band) Dance in the ballroom Saturday, February 1.
We had a good time
at the dance and then followed that up the next day with the Superbowl in the
trailer. Joan set us up with cheese and crackers and we snacked our way through
an entertaining Superbowl. As Detroit Lions fans we can only dream of what it
would be like to have a team in that game.
Joan has continued
with her volunteer work at the resort health clinic, actually working a couple
extra shifts to help out another volunteer who was sick. Both of us continue to
attend our weekly Bible studies and I am always busy setting up tables and
chairs for various resort events.
My car is parked near that mountain in the distance |
We continue to
attend the weekly Meet Me at Maynard’s events and even went on a Monday when it
was pouring rain. We figured with the lower crowd numbers we would have a
better chance to win a prize. Didn’t work out that way. But we did get pretty
wet.
The space next to
us in the park has been a revolving door of visitors so we haven’t had a chance
to get to know our nearest neighbors very well because they are here for a day
or two and then POOF! They are gone.
Our Flint friends
Mahlon and Colleen came into town the day after our Lapeer friends Karen and
Bob left after a month in the Voyager with us. Mahlon and Colleen do not stay
at the resort but we had a chance to meet them for dinner and then Mahlon an I
did a nice hike on Brown Mountain.
Had to go through this gate on my hike- cows on the other side |
The concerts at
the resort continue to be really, really good. The Buddy Holly tribute show on
February 5 was good, but the Chicago Experience on February 12 was even better.
The activities director here does an excellent job of booking acts that meet
the needs of a pretty eclectic group of residents.
Next week is an
Alabama tribute show that will make a lot of folks very happy.
We are in the
planning stages of the Michigan Party on March 2. I go to the coffee and
doughnuts meeting in the ballroom each Saturday drumming up support for the
party. Joan will do the planning for the food, etc.
Two Jims on a hike |
The lecture series
have been good on Thursdays. I missed the one on a local Holocaust survivor
because I was hiking with Mahlon, but Joan attended “the boy who wouldn’t die” and
said it was extremely interesting. We both attended the lecture on the Empire Ranch.
We have visited there several times and I have written about it previously. The
lecture was presented by the granddaughter of one of residents of the historic
ranch.
On the weekend of
the 8th we headed up to Apache lands so Joan could play at the
casino and I could go hiking in a new place. I found a hike just outside
Superior, Arizona on the Arizona Trail. Most sections of the Arizona Trail are
popular hiking places and I assured Joan I would not be alone, but as it turned
out I didn’t see another living soul during my 7.5 mile trek but arrived back
to the trailhead safe and sound.
I had planned to
try a loop hike near the Arizona Trail section, but couldn’t find the trail and
didn’t want to get lost. Especially when I could hear target practicing going
on nearby and didn’t want to stumble onto someone’s private land by accident.
Apache cafe in San Carlos |
We had breakfast in a Native American café in
San Carlos, Arizona on the San Carlos Apache Indian Reservation and then went
to the tribal museum. It was interesting learning about the history and trials
of the tribe.
Over the past few years
we have visited several Indian Reservations in Arizona and have learned a great
deal about the history and trials of the various tribes. Interestingly, some of
the tribes were enemies of each other and reading their competing histories show
how each tribe viewed their struggles with the other. As you can imagine they
have very different views of those conflicts.
Jim and Dave 1,800-feet up |
We took a different
route home so I could let Joan see some of the beautiful scenery between Globe,
Arizona and Phoenix. It reminded me a little of the scenery around Moab, Utah
when we visited there with my sister Pam and brother-in-law Jeff a few years
back.
Also during the
last two weeks I took a tour of the Gospel Rescue Mission here in Tucson and have
applied to be a volunteer there during our time here now and in the future. As
you can imagine, the fair weather here brings a lot of homeless folks and many
have desperate needs.
As a volunteer I
can give a couple hours a week serving food or checking folks in off the street
into the new facility. I have always felt uneasy just handing out a couple
bucks to people on the street worried that the money would be used to their
detriment.
The motto of the
Gospel Rescue Mission is “There is something you can do,” and they work hard to
get people up on their feet and into productive work. I’ll let you know how that goes.
One of our many Arizona sunsets |
Joan has continued
to make jewelry (I’ll have photos in the next post) and I have kept hiking despite
my miserable knee. The knee actually hurts more at night than when I am hiking
but I had to cut a really difficult hike short because I knew I had 3.5 miles
hiking back to the trailhead. We had climbed up nearly 1,800 feet and I knew
going down was going to really stress my knee.
It was one of the better decisions I have made.
Mahlon on Brown Mountain |
I had an MRI on
February 7 and will find out the results of that this coming Tuesday, February
18. I’ll let you all know how that works out.
We attended the
Valentine’s Day dance on Saturday, February 15. Oh, did I mention I made $12
helping to set up Market Daze this past week. The elite table crew that sets up
that gets a small payment for the work. I have not been on that crew until the
past week when one of the guys came up sick. I’ll try not to spend it all in
one place.
I also completed my latest USS Cogswell DD-651 Association newsletter with the help of my father who is a master copy editor.