So I forgot to add in the photo the Dalmation driving the motorcycle. I got the picture through the back window of the van Jessi drives around. Also, I just wanted to add...the price of this place we are staying in that is so beautiful and all is only $65 a night!!! Can you believe it?

I'm here!!! After a whole day of traveling to get here, flying all day on Tuesday to Santo Domingo, staying the night, then a bus ride up to where Jessi picked us up at the bus station.

We have a really nice place to stay in! It has three levels...a living room and kitchen and bathroom on the first, two bedrooms and bathroom on the second and the top level is a patio. There is a perfect view of the ocean from the bedroom and living room. The pool is just outside our front door.

Last night we walked down the beach with Candace (Jessi's room mate) and Ariel (her boyfriend) to a restaurant on the beach. It was half price night for pizza and pasta and John really loved it cause the beer was half price also.

Today we drove to the school where Jessi is a nurse. We had to drive through a sugar cane field. I think it was so hilarious all the things that they will carry on those motor cycles! There was even a guy with his Dalmatian driving his cycle for him! We walked around the village and Jessi introduced us to so many people that have become a part of her life. Then we had lunch at the school with all the kids. Did you see the size of that pot of rice...the spoon to stir it is even better.

I'm all ready to go...in just a few more hours I'm off to the Dominican Republic to see Jessi! I had the tickets rerouted from Miami, instead we go through Dallas...which on Saturday, it looked like IKE was headed straight for the Keys and Miami. Now it has switched direction and is headed up the Gulf towards Texas. Oh well, I am pretty sure we will dodge the storm. The edges of IKE passed by Jessi on Sunday morning...a lot of wind, but no damage in her area. I'll do my best to get pictures up on the blog as often as possible, I'm not sure how often that will be...the last time I talked to her, she had a full schedule of things for us to do and see and eat and so between that and the typical power outage, I may be waiting to tell you all about my trip until I get back home. ADIOS!

Oh yes, just thought you should see how ready John is...

The Portland Zoo has a new baby elephant.

As a 'last day of summer-before school starts' treat, Rachel and Emily and Joshua and I went to the zoo. We had so much fun looking at all of the animals. We took a picnic lunch and ate in the sunshine while it is still sunny and warm out and enjoyed the time before school begins. Joshua has decided he does not like his picture taken...hence, the hood over his face for the picture.


This mother orangutan kept eating these leaves while her baby posed for pictures with Joshua and Emily. Joshua didn't seem to mind posing for THAT picture.

Emily has a new camera and has gotten really good at taking pictures. I think she is taking after me with always wanting to take a picture. Aren't digital cameras the BEST?

I didn't write this little poem, it came to me from the internet.

*KEEPER*

Their marriage was good, their dreams focused. Their best friends lived barely a wave away. I can see them now, Dad in trousers, tee shirt and a hat, lawn mower in his hand and Mom in a house dress and dish-towel in hers. It was the time for fixing things. A curtain rod, the kitchen radio, screen
door, the oven door, the hem in a dress. Things we keep. It was a way of life, and sometimes it made me crazy. All that re-fixing, renewing, I wanted just once to be wasteful. Waste meant affluence. Throwing things away meant you knew there would always be more. But then I had to face a death, and on that clear summer's night, in the warmth of the hospital room, I was struck with the pain of learning that sometimes there isn't any more. Sometimes, what we care about most gets all used up and goes away...never to return. So...while we have it... it's best we love it... and care for it.... and fix it when it's broken..... and heal it when it's sick. This is true... for marriage.... and old cars.... and children with bad report cards..... dogs and cats with bad hips.... and aging parents.... and grandparents. We love them and hold on to them because they are worth it, because we are worth it. Some things we keep. Like a best friend that moved away or a classmate we grew up with. There are just some things that make life important, like people we know who are special.... and so, we keep them close!

Yesterday, I had lunch with two of my friends from high school. I won't say old friends because we for sure are not old! Terri (in green) was my Maid of Honor and Melanie (in yellow) was a candle lighter in my wedding. These are two other special (not old) friends of mine. We met up for Alison's daughter's wedding last month. I met Alison (left) and Maria (middle) when we shared a cabin at Outdoor School when we were in the 6th grade. We learned a song at camp that year...

"MAKE NEW FRIENDS, BUT KEEP THE OLD, ONE IS SILVER AND THE OTHER GOLD."

Do you know your neighbors? (sounds like Mr. Rogers, huh?) Well, where we live, the neighbors are not just a few steps away, like in a city neighborhood. We have met, but not really talked, we finally got to know a couple of them, but then one of them moved and the new neighbors moved in and we said hello, but nothing much more than that, like I didn't even know their last names. One family, I didn't know their first or last names, or even how many lived there. So finally I decided we needed to get to know them and invited the 4 closest families to come over for a BBQ.

It was so fun. 24 of us in all. Unfortunately, just as we all sat down to eat, little rain drops started falling. We tried to ignore them, but the drops got bigger...and more of them. So we all moved under the upper deck to wait it out and finish eating...by the time we were done eating, it was all out raining...and the rain was getting us soaked under the deck also. I convinced everyone it was time to move us all inside. In spite of the rain, we had a really good time getting to know each other finally and everyone promised that we would make sure and meet up on a regular basis from now on.

Dessert. I had tons of recipes that I have been wanting to try out, so I made a bunch of tiny little bite sized ones. I can't decide which was my favorite. There were the usual Smores, which the kids made even in the rain once the adults went inside. Then the top are cream cheese and raspberry in puff pastry. Left are three kinds of cookies, Lime Meltaways, Cinnamon Bites, and Lemon Crisps. The last ones are dark chocolate and raspberry triangles, and Marion berry squares. Good thing they were small, even if you took one of each, you still only had a tiny plate full.

Spa Day

Last week my sisters and Mom and I, enjoyed a day at a new local spa. We started out with lunch, then had a hot stone massage, followed by a dip in the salt water pool.

It was the beginning of a perfect day!

mmmm...... I wait all winter for this...iced americano...two shots of hot espresso, a shot of vanilla poured over ice, stirred, adding in a little more ice, then topped off with milk. I don't know why it does not taste good in the winter, but it is my favorite way to drink espresso in the summer.

It is so good to be back home again. Last night we had dinner at John and Rachel's. They cooked and I got to play with the kids.

I left Portland on Friday, two weeks ago, for San Antonio, Texas to help the Red Cross assist those affected by Hurricane Dolly. The first two nights were spent in a staff shelter. I HATED it! It was a first for me, on other disasters, I have always been fortunate to have had a hotel room. There were about 300 people in the cafeteria of a high school, men and women, trying to sleep. There were two sections to the room, one was air conditioned and freezing, so I picked the non air conditioned room with just a fan...well, that fan was not just a fan, I think they got the blade and motor from an airplane...it was huge and LOUD and along with that and all the noise from everyone snoring and getting up and down...it was a sleepless night, and the next night was not much better, although I was so tired from my lack of sleep the night before, I am pretty sure I fell asleep for a little while. Ear plugs were useless. Thinking back, it was probably a good thing for us all to experience what it is like for families that have no choice but to go to one when their home is ruined. It was such a relief the next day when they sent us on into the field to get to our work. First they sent me to Brownsville, then up to a town called Pharr. We shared hotel rooms there.The first day we went to the shelter and helped those staying there and the next day we did outreach, going into the neighborhoods that were flooded. These pictures were taken after the water had gone down a bit already.What a mess, some places were still inaccessible, so we did not get to those, they were the homes of the ones in the shelters, but the other homes that we did get into were a mess! mud and water and mold...the smells were horrible...we were warned that there were five poisonous kinds of snakes there, but I didn't see any live ones...the only snakes I saw were dead on the road. But I sure did keep my eyes open as I walked up to the homes. The mosquitoes were outrageous. They would just wait outside doors and windows for you! When you went out, they covered any bare skin...I think I donated most of my blood there and it was not for the usual Red Cross blood drive. In spite of it all, the heat, the humidity, the bug bites and lack of sleep, I came home feeling like it was worth it all to know that a few people were helped.

They require us to take a day off after we have worked 7 days. Since we were so close to South Padre Island, that was the destination of choice for most of us. Since it is a tourist destination, it is mostly hotels, restaurants and second homes, so there was no Red Cross need there. Some of the hotels had roofs off and a few places were closed, but mostly it was up and running. You would never have known that a few miles away there was such a mess! It was a perfect place to relax and unwind and remember how blessed I am. The last day, I had to be back up in San Antonio for my flight and since my flight was not until late afternoon, I was also able to spend some time at the famous Riverwalk downtown and see the Alamo.

Once again, I go away with a list of new Red Cross friends. Here are a few of us that were assigned to outreach in Pharr.

The Red Cross called me yesterday to go to Texas to assist with Hurricane Dolly. I leave today, not sure exactly what town I will be in yet. If possible, I will add pictures and let you know what is going on.

Emily and Joshua stayed at my house this week. We had so much fun, picking berries, learned to snorkel at Great Grandma and Grandpa's pool, saw the movie WALL E, made smores by the fire every night and even got to ride Aunt Lindy's horse!

Oh No! Before the raspberries are done, all of a sudden the cherries, Marion berries, boysenberries, and blue berries are ready! I'm still trying to figure out what to do with all the raspberries..let's see now...Marion berry crisp, Marion berry ice cream, blueberry muffins...

Today as I ran past the field where I saw the buck yesterday, there was a doe! A man was out in his yard nearby and told me that they even have a little fawn down in the bushes! BAMBI LIVES!!!!!!! (for some reason the pictures won't enlarge when you click on them...it works on the others, but not these, I will try to repost the pictures so you can see the deer better)

Oh man! Yesterday on my workout I saw this really pretty flower I wanted a picture of. Yes, I know, if I was really working out, how would I have time to look at pretty flowers? Well, I didn't really feel like going for my workout today, but because last night I ate waaayyyy too many of those raspberry bars I mentioned before, I grabbed the camera and forced myself out the door. Was I ever glad I went! And especially glad I took that camera becasue as I was running past this field just before those pretty flowers...there was a DEER! Not just a deer but a deer with big horns! I got a pretty good shot, but on my return lap, he had moved even closer to the road...what a treat! Of course I still took the flower picture, but it was not near as good as the deer.

Remember Forest Gump? Remember how many ways he came up with to serve shrimp? Well, that is me trying to figure out ways to use the raspberries. Raspberry shortcake, raspberry limeade, raspberry scones, raspberry sauce over chicken, raspberry smoothie, raspberry crisp, raspberry turkey salad, with of course, raspberry dressing, raspberry ice cream, raspberry iced tea, raspberry jam, raspberry-chicken- swiss-panini, raspberry chocolate cake, toasted mozzarella cheese and raspberry sandwich, raspberry bars, raspberries over pancakes and stuffed into french toast and crepes filled with raspberries and sweetened sour cream, peanut butter and raspberry sandwich, raspberry/peach pie, raspberries just all by themselves in a bowl, raspberries on my granola, raspberry cheesecake, raspberry sorbet…I am sure I have missed a few, but I think you get the idea.

Here is the best limeade!
Blend 3 cups of berries with 1 cup water, strain out the seeds, add 5 more cups of water and 1 cup of sugar and 2/3 cup of lime juice. Serve over ice with a slice of lime and a few whole berries. It is sooooo GOOD!

I made jam!
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4 pints of berries + SEVEN cups of sugar = 9 cups of jam X 3 batches is alot of jam.

The jam made a mess...

My favorite Flower, My Favorite Color

My favorite berry.
The raspberries are right on time. I can't wait for some raspberry shortcake. When we were kids we had a field of them and every summer that was our way to earn money to buy school clothes. Getting up early to start picking before it got to hot, Dad would always be up before us and would start singing his "Lazy Old Man" song, I would always race Mom to see who picked the most. Then when we got rid of the berries, we (Lindy and Cyndi and I) went with the neighbor boys over to the Heckles field. After all those years of picking berries, I can't believe I actually planted them on purpose.