It was a perfect time for me to get away. The wedding was over, the grand kids still sick (I felt a tiny bit guilty) and I needed some ME TIME! Threw my sewing supplies and a bit of food in the back of the *Little Pickup* and put'er in drive...lead-footed it to Chico...stopped to take a couple of shots of the cattle and chicken tractor at the Chico State Farm: LOVE IT!
After my brief cattle/chicken fix I made my way to Joann's to pick up yardage for my daughters' and daughter-in-laws' aprons. I'm going for the I-Love-Lucy Retro look...they will each get two. One set will be all matching but in different colors and the other set will be complimentary to their kitchens. I love aprons...don't know if they do...who cares: I do what I like to do! They're great young ladies, I'm sure they will love them!

I really thought I would have made at least a couple of the aprons, but alas...I cut out the paper pattern pieces...set up the machines...and promptly put my feet up grabbed a huge stack of magazines and that was that! My cabin does that to you...the view of the creek from every door (they're glass) and window...and you just can't beat the mountains in the Fall...just plain ol' lovely! It was cold and crisp...the fire kept us cozy...we had plenty of comfort food and chocolate. Watched two episodes of the PBS Mystery favorite: Miss Marple and talked, and talked, and talked...and SLEPT long deep sleep...and I even managed to throw in a couple naps.

It all ended way too soon. Paula had to leave Saturday for a grand child's birthday and Nancy left early Sunday for her long drive home. I packed up and headed down the hill later Sunday afternoon...wish I could have stayed longer...much longer. I drive the speed limit and sometime faster on my way up the hill...going home I drive way under and never over 50 miles an hour...I pull off the road and let traffic pass frequently...I take in the sites and smells and usually take plenty of photos...it's my time.
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Fall Colors in the Chico Canyon |
On my drive home I noticed the persimmon tree I've had my eye on has ripened, so of course I had to go check it out. The tree is absolutely full of beautiful, huge, ripe fruit. I could hardly contain myself. This tree sits off the highway in an empty area next to a cultivated field. I have never seen anyone in the area, although this year there are a few bee hives. I love persimmon pudding with hard sauce and my mouth was watering. I took several pictures, trying to be inconspicuous and not so much like a thief, and in the end I couldn't do it...I just couldn't steal those persimmons. I know, I know, I am like the best forager there is...but I follow the rules: has to be on un-cultivated land...ask permission if near a home...you know what I mean...this was just too iffie...so I drove up the road a couple miles and bought persimmons at a local produce stand...and I'll have my pudding this evening...after I cut out those aprons!
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The Fully Loaded Persimmon Tree
Just Too Beautiful! |
Came home and everything was the same: sick kids (are you kidding me)...groceries and laundry to put away. My chickens were very happy to see me (I don't know what that's all about) and I have lots of emails waiting for me. My Monday's are always crazy...no change there.