Went to a friend's place Saturday evening. We had a ball. Stayed a
little too late. Didn't have so much as a beer. It was so very fun.
Just hanging out and shooting the breeze. There was some kind of
"Anaconda III" marathon thing on the SciFi channel. It provided an hour
or more of conversation and entertainment.
The food was great . Several folks contributed to the barbecue. The
beans were amazing. My mouth waters just thinking about them. Deviled
eggs, home made potato salad, chicken and ribs, all great stuff. Heck,
even the coffee was good thanks to some real half and half. I forgot
how good that is.
I love going out to Tony and Christos's (Mom's) place. It is dark
when it gets dark. I brought my camera, but didn't catch many pictures
of people. I caught some of the farm area stuff. The moon was not
cooperative. Last year Nat and I went out there for Fourth of July and
I fell in love with the moon shining through the trees. I hadn't
brought a tripod. I brought the tripod this time, but hadn't checked
the moon's schedule. Mom said "You will have to try again sometime." We
also spoke of the fireflies. She recommended Spring time for those
pictures.
I walked around the property in the pitch darkness. I could just
make out the trail and could almost make out branches in my way without
a flashlight. Not quite. The only lights are from neighbor's places and
stars. There is a bit of a glow from the city still. Not as much as
normal. I'm glad I can still fake it even at 39 years old. As I told
Mom, "I don't get to see dark that often."
Nat had to drive there and all the
way back again. I wish I could drive if only to save her the trouble
half the time.
Part of me would love to live out on some land like that. I can't. I
need to live near a source of transportation. It would drive me
nuts
to live out where it is that quiet. I'm not the self-reliant type if
I'm honest. I would have a hard time taking care of that much area.
Hell, they have trouble keeping an eye on everything. That is another
post.
They are good people from top to bottom. I'm proud to call them
friends.
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