from the neighborhood: gratuitous cat blogging
07 Monday Nov 2011
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07 Monday Nov 2011
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03 Monday Oct 2011
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This passed Saturday, Hanna and I drove up to the Coastal Maine Botanical Gardens to visit with her mom and dad. Linda was exhibiting at the Maine Fiber Arts Showcase. It was a rainy afternoon, but luckily the fiber arts event was inside the visitor’s center.
As usually happens when we visit with Hanna’s parents, we drove north with things to give/return to them and they met us with more things for us to take south again … a new sweater for Hanna, the tam that Linda knit me for Christmas and finally blocked, and what Hanna has termed “the rudest thing ever”:
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| Kevin with the rude squash (photo by Linda) |
In exchange, we finally allowed Shirley — the stuffed sheep from Michigan that we gave Linda for her birthday in July — to move to her forever home in Maine.
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| Shirley and Linda at Linda’s display booth (photo by Anna) |
The garden is impressive in size and scope, although we didn’t get a chance to see much of it in the rain. One section is the fairy house village. I think this is where these magical creations were headed:
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| fairy houses in the garden library (photo by Anna) |
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| a fairy castle? tree house? (photo by Anna) |
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| Shirley got a bit chilled (photo by Anna) |
When we got home, Geraldine was pissy because we had left her alone all Saturday — but she was somewhat mollified by the four new rag rugs we brought home, courtesy of Linda. Rag rugs are clearly for kitties to sleep on, not for humans to place their feet.
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| enigmatic cat is enigmatic (photo by Hanna) |
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19 Monday Sep 2011
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Last Friday, Hanna and I walked from our apartment over to Cambridge via the Boston University bridge which has been under extensive restoration for the past several years. It was a gorgeous September day. Here are a few photographs that we snapped on the bridge.
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| Hanna looking west up the Charles river (photo by Anna, obviously) |
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| Moon over I-90 (photo by Hanna) |
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| graffiti on the freight rail bridge below (photo by Hanna) |
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| girders in the sun (photo by Anna) |
Cross-posted at …fly over me, evil angel….
05 Monday Sep 2011
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17 Sunday Jul 2011
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Dad suggested I share these pictures from a bike ride we took together around Loch Katrine in The Trossachs, Scotland on May 2004. It was at the tail end of a trip during which we had gorgeous weather. I’m not complaining about that, since it allowed us to complete the West Highland Way on foot without getting drenched. But the rain caught up with us on this particular day.
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| Loch Katrine is a water source for the city of Glasgow, so the only boat allowed on the lake is the Sir Walter Scott steam launch. |
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| It’s eerily quiet, whether you are riding it or watching from the shore. |
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| You rent cycles and can ride the ferry across the loch, then cycle back to where you started. |
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| This is where the rain caught up with us. |
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| You can see, if you look closely, the raindrops on the surface of the loch. |
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| We made it back in time for afternoon tea, and to watch the launch return! |
And a lovely couple who worked at the site gave us a ride back to Stirling, saving us the cost of a cab fare.
17 Sunday Jul 2011
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I turned thirty this year which means my dad turns sixty. Today is his birthday.
Happy Birthday Dad!
He celebrated this weekend by cycling in the Holland Hundred, a one hundred mile bicycle tour sponsored by the Macatawa Cycling Club.
My family members know that bicycling generally isn’t my thing (though I’m thinking of getting in on Boston’s new point-to-point bike rental initiative), but — knock on wood — I hope my genes and physical activity will get me to my sixtieth birthday in good enough shape that I could bicycle a hundred miles in a day if I wanted to. With a little training, at least.
Here’s to many more happy and active returns of the day.
21 Tuesday Jun 2011
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Now that I’m finished with graduate school, I have my weekends back (hooray!) and Hanna and I have been trying to re-learn what it means to spend leisure time together … time not compressed by the anxieties and demands of trying to complete academic work on top of a 35-hour work week and, you know, the daily tasks of living.
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| Walking home through Fenway Victory Gardens Photograph by Hanna |
I seriously don’t understand how couples who have full-time jobs manage to care for children. Is there time travel involved? Because caring for our family as just two adults is difficult enough.
Anyway. Back to basics. How do you enjoy a weekend that’s truly a weekend … as in: time off from one’s regular mode of employment?
I thought it might be fun to spend a few months playing quasi-tourist in our own city. Particularly since, as an employee of the Massachusetts Historical Society, I have free admission to lots of cultural sites in the region. (Free entertainment always being preferable when you’ve got student loans to pay off!) Over the past four years, I haven’t found a lot of time to make use of this benefit, but I’ve decided that this should change. Therefore: watch for more “from the neighborhood” posts in the coming months, as Hanna and I explore new parts of our own backyard.
Our first stop, this weekend, was the Museum of Fine Arts, just up the road from the MHS. The MFA is currently hosting an ehibit of work by glass artist Dale Chihuly. I’f you’ve never seen Chihuly’s work, I highly recommend checking out the photos and video clips on his website — the installations are breathtaking. I first saw his work at the Frederick Meijer Gardens in Grand Rapids, Michigan about a decade ago and can’t think of anything that’s more soul-enriching than sitting in one of his galleries and soaking in the color. Here are some photographs we took at the exhibition here in Boston.
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| So much of his work looks like ocean life of some kind |
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| The camera washed out the color on this one, but I love the reflection. See a better image at Chihuly’s homepage. |
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| See what I mean about the tide pool effect? |
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| Hanna and I agree he should design sets for Tim Burton… |
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| Chandelier detail |
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| Shadow pictures especially for my mother, who is currently working on a photography series like this. |
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| Chandelier (by Hanna) Hard to tell here, but these are massive. |
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| I love seeing his work in organic settings; sadly, the MFA space had few outdoor installations. |
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| Purple reeds (by Hanna) |
All in all, it was an amazing way to spend our Saturday morning. Not sure what we have planned for our next outing, but rest assured I’ll take the camera and report back!
30 Monday May 2011
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Hi all! I missed my planned Friday photo post because I was felled with a migraine (vomiting and all) and Hanna didn’t have my login information, so there could be no cross-post. And then we were traveling over the last few days. So here’s a belated photo post for the holiday weekend.
We drove back to Boston via Vermont Rt. 9 to Brattleboro, Vermont, to visit their lovely co-op. On the way over, we stopped at the top of Hogback Mountain and for the first time since Hanna’s been taking me up there we weren’t actually fogged in and I could see at least part of the famous “100 mile view.” Hanna tried out the new panorama setting on our digital camera.
Here are the results.
For a little more on what we’re doing today, post-unpacking, check out the post I just put up on Lyn’s Friends Feast. And look forward to a special two-for-one fic post scheduled to post tomorrow.
Stay cool, everyone, and enjoy your week.
26 Thursday May 2011
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It’s rainy in Michigan, but earlier in the week, during a quintessential bright, clear summer day (we spent part of it in the hammock), Hanna snapped these gorgeous sun-drenched photographs.
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| lemonjello’s (Holland, Mich.), the coffee shop where my sister worked in college |
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| I’m not frowning, just squinting in the sun. Also, I look like my mom! |
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| Brewery with bicycles (we bought some to take home) |
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| Detailing from the facade of the building that once housed my bank |
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| Marbles in the sun |
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| Marbles in jars |
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| Hand puppet |
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| Loom in the window |
25 Wednesday May 2011
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As promised, photos from the Saugatuck Dunes. Photos by Hanna; selection and commentary by Anna.
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| On Sunday morning we went hiking with my (Anna’s) parents |
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| One of the major things I miss in the city is lack of access to the woods |
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| Woodland violets |
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| I also miss Michigan sand dunes |
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| And the lake (I am hot & sweaty in this picture) |
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| Root washed up on the shoreline |
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| I wish there was a way for us to live & work in Boston and still spend time here every weekend… |