Northern skies over the dam.
C fishing at the outflow. I don't remember if he caught anything, but I think it was relaxing for him. I was sitting in the truck bed, on a blanket, reading a book. He likes to keep me near.
C turning off of Main Street. Only two gauges so far and neither is a fuel or mph gauge - yikes!
Spring time dirt road driving. Twilight.
Just a pretty picture! According to C, the windshield on these trucks are worth quite a bit because over the years so many have been broken (very fragile once the glass is taken out and it is removed from the truck). I'm sure C could have built a replacement, but the original gives the Dodge a Look.
C driving; very serious. Truck was making a little bit more road noise than it should (yes, we know the cab is open so we can hear it all better).
Country road and shadow puppets - if you look really closely, you can tell that I was there!
Something about the truck not shifting right, but I think C fixed it because we got going pretty fast. Just look at how big that truck is compared to him! You can completely rest on those front fenders and all of the running boards (leave the rear ones alone for now - we don't want to find out if they can support your weight or not) - they are tough.
Main Street and the windshield - did I mention that you can put the windshield down just like on some of the Jeeps? Very cool.
Me! Yes, I knew better about the hair - I should have gone with a ponytail. Later I fought with the tangles. Any more advice from convertible people?
C's baby got a bath because he never puts anything away muddy (yeah right!).
Ooo, this one is pretty. Looks like the clouds are gathering for a purpose.
An underpass (everyone has seen these), but a reminder that you come through them and there is light on the other side. Sometimes that is a good thing to remember. And yes, my evening with sister B was very enjoyable - that girl is hilarious!
Another wedding-type reference: the lead candle holders are from some very dear friends on the R family side. They came with strict orders to use them, and in obeying, I have never put them away in a cabinet. Of course, here they are egg holders! Champagne glasses are beautiful too, from Mom.
Crazy butcher block set up: Easter basket from Mom, wooden bowl of eggs and Crunch (they apparently don't fit in eggs, but the Butterfingers do!), cupcake pan with eggs, and one of those bright pieces of FiestaWare with grapes and celery (Mom tries to keep it a little healthy!).
Part of the table (I am so grateful that C gave me this table for our first Christmas up here!). You can see an interesting take on scalloped potatoes, ham, and cranberry salad; all courtesy of Mom!
Salad, my only contribution besides a clean bathroom! It was tasty at least!
My favorite part: The green beans. They are what my grandmother used to make and Mom has gotten very good at making them. These always have such a great flavor! Thanks for bringing these, Mom!
Abby came with Mom and Dad. She had fun, but didn't care much for our house guest, Ginger.
Boris didn't know what to do with himself - he's one of those dogs that needs to be right in the middle of the action (translation: constantly underfoot).
I do brag on C a lot; he made these shelves after I passed along the idea (kind of leaning, etc.) from some I'd seen in a shop. My favorite fiction is at the bottom (yes I am very selective), and most of the other objects are from my grandma, AM, or S (do you see your pitcher AGAIN? You are all over the blogosphere!).
This picture relaxes me and I am calm as I sit in our bedroom and type. I've always agreed with those that say a couple's bedroom should be their relaxing oasis. I think we did a good job with this - I am so grateful for C's help.
One semi-artistic shot in the bunch. There is some Pale Honey primer/Blank-It (awesome product), Sea Sand, and Happy Trails. I definitely got into the painting project over my head, but that's okay because I have C!