I am a long way from Texas ... long, long way.
It is beautiful here.
This is the view straight out my front porch.
And here is "my" big red farm truck
sitting in the property's main driveway.
I got my first real lesson in
learning how to drive in the snow
this morning.
I was a freezing-cold, nervous wreck.
When I got to the little cafe downtown,
and was asked what I would like to drink ...
I said, "I need something to calm my nerves, and warm me up,
so I'll just take a shot of tequila, please ma'am."
I think it might take these people up here
a while to "get" my Texas flavor.
Who orders a cheeseburger for breakfast,
and asks for jalapenos instead of pickles!?
With a big ole grin I says, "What!? No jalapenos, no tequila ...
I really AM a long way from Texas."
I'm gonna let y'all guess where I be ...
since, as Andy says, I like to keep y'all guessin' ... heeheehee.
I think there may be a tiny hint of my location
in one of my more recent blogs.
Above is a closer view of the pond to the right of my "front yard."
Below is the main driveway in front of the house
with the gate that takes you up to the highway
through the front half of the hilly property.
Another close-up of the pond.
And here is the main driveway in front of the house
with the gate that takes you to the back hilly-half of the property
where the barn and chicken house and cows are.
This picture was taken directly in front of the truck ...
which is parked right in front of the house.
This picture was taken directly in front of the truck ...
which is parked right in front of the house.
I have a camera now ... finally ... yeehaw ...
and still have a TON of boxes to sort and unpack ...
but I am thrilled to announce that I will be posting more often now.
I really do have soooo much to tell y'all.
And, Tript2, it is very nice to see you again ...
made me smile when I saw that you had found me.
I hope you are well.
((( hugs for all )))
Stay warm, my friends, and thank you for your patience.
I'm sad you aren't in Texas anymore, and sad we haven't talked in awhile. Hope all is well though!
ReplyDeleteThose Yankees may not understand the yeehaw!
ReplyDeleteYou moved to Wisconsin With Blublab? Or maybe Wyoming?? The snow has no charm for me but I grew up in it. I bet it is beautiful in the summer..How are the kids liking all the snow?
Wooooo... Doesn't look like any place I'd like to be. Glad you are happy though. Even if you are a traitor. ;) Hope all goes well fer ya!
ReplyDeleteGood Lord, an update from up yonder! An "upyonder!" Where are you, girl? This doesn't look like Okie to me.
ReplyDeleteParadise or heaven? Could be Arkansas or Missouri or Tennessee? Don't forget - you'll have to burn your boots if they touch Yankee soil! Congrats wherever you are - its nice.
ReplyDeleteMissouri!!
ReplyDeleteWhat a beautiful piece of land! Driving in that snow is a whole new experience, isn't it? LOL
ReplyDeletePronounced Missoura!!
ReplyDeleteWoo-Hoo Frann!!
ReplyDeleteMissouri Ozarks is it :)
I am right outside of Thomasville ... girls will go to school in Alton ... mailing address is Koshkonong ... closest "big town" is West Plains.
It is beautiful here, picturesque.
I suppose I'll need a blog to explain how we found ourselves here ... heehee.
Unbelievable! That's the opposite direction from Sirlingua. What the heck!?!? I supposed you'll need a blog to explain how you found yourselves there!
ReplyDeleteVery nice pictures, it must be freezing in that area:) Stay warm too.
ReplyDeleteWas your sudden turn to the north inspired by one of those long legged furry beings?
ReplyDeleteLOOKS QUITE COLD .....BEAUTIFUL BUT COLD ....WHAT MADE YOU DECIDE TO MOVE WERE YOU NOT HAPPY WHERE YOU WERE .....PRAYERFULLY IT WILL BE HOME FOR YOU AND YOU WILL ENJOY IT ....SLEEP WELL !!
ReplyDeleteWhere ever you are, you seem happy and that is all that matters.
ReplyDeleteWith that said...inquiring minds want to know how you ended up there?
Hi MC. Looks beautiful & I am excited with you. Maybe you can get the diner to update their menu & have tequila and jalapeño's 4 you!
ReplyDeleteJust like we have biscuits & gravy at restaurants here in Fl, & grits up north. 35 yrs ago it was unheard of.
Looking forward to read your progress & adventures. And your homemade things that you venture into. God Bless You & your family.