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I had a dream about my parents the other night.  (Dad died in 1974 and Mum in 2001.  They often return to me in dreams.)  'Tis probably also true about your parents.

In my dream Dad and Mum were speaking of their plans to open a one pump petrol and service station in or near the south Gloucestershire village of  Cold Ashton.  Dad would repair the cars, Mum would pump the petrol.  Oh go figure, I can't!

But why Cold Ashton?  Why should this unexceptional village push its way into my dreams forty or more years since I last drove through it? 

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cold_Ashton


As I read about Cold Ashton I was reminded of the nearby Gloucestershire hamlet of Pennsylvania  



Indeed there is a Pennsylvania in the U.K.  

https://getoutside.ordnancesurvey.co.uk/local/pennsylvania-south-gloucestershire


I've not been able to establish why and how the hamlet was given this distinguished name.

But I do know that many British people in the 18th century were entirely sympathetic to the c…

If you see this woman today

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If you see this woman today or tomorrow be glad and rejoice.  You could not hope to meet a finer person.

She is my oldest sister Maureen and it's her birthday.

Maureen is loved, respected, trusted and admired without reserve by her husband Bern, by their children and their spouses (she is a *belle-mère par excellence), by her six grand-children, and by her seven surviving siblings and their family members.

Maureen also has a wider circle of friends (many from her Church), and some from her two visits (with Bern) to me in the U.S.A.

Her middle name is Joy.  It is apt.  She was always a perfect joy to our Mum and Dad.  She is anchored in her family life, and in her deep and abiding faith in God. 

It is expected that one should love our siblings.  How wonderful it is when we also trust, respect, and admire them.  

Happy Birthday Maureen, our dear and well beloved sister.

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*belle-mère  the French way of identifying a spouse's mother.  So much warmer…

A quiet Independence Day for me

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Zion and I had four  1/2 mile walks, two at Arlington Park, one at Bayfront Park, and one in the 'hood.

We  visited our friend Bob in the memory unit at Discovery Village in Bradenton.

I treated myself to a 4th of July feast:



Stir fry with asparagus, mushrooms, onions, a purple heirloom tomato (which was about to be beyond its best), and baby white potatoes (boiled first to soften them up a bit), with (drool) rib eye steak.

The steak was big and thick -  far too much for one meal.    I bisected it, and then cut one half into small slices (a la London Broil) which I sautéed in butter ( a tad above a minute on each side).

My mouth is watering as I write this.

And I have sufficient uncooked ingredients for a repeat performance tomorrow.

Gorgeous

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This photo' was sent to me by a friend who lives on Siesta Key.  It may have been the storm at dinner time on July 3rd.

There can be such beauty in thunder and lightning storms.  I mostly like them  (and my dog is not bothered).

Beauty, aye!

But also danger.  

A tourist was struck and killed by lightning on Siesta Beach  just a couple of weeks ago.






A paragraph that helped shape a nation, with disastrous results.

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On the cusp of the Fourth of July 2018  I pay tribute to the American Declaration of Independence 1776.

I try to read it every year.  You should do so here:

https://www.archives.gov/founding-docs/declaration-transcript

It is a magnificent statement,  that is until we read this section


He has excited domestic insurrections amongst us, and has endeavoured to bring on the inhabitants of our frontiers, the merciless Indian Savages, whose known rule of warfare, is an undistinguished destruction of all ages, sexes and conditions.

"our frontiers"   Really?  (whose frontiers indeed!?)

"merciless Indian Savages"Dreadful.

Thus the noble indigenous peoples were reduced to the status of "merciless Indian Savages" by the so-called enlightened framers of the Declaration of Independence. 

The results were horrifying.  They led  to a virtual genocide of the pre-colonial indigenous peoples.

If you will, raise your glasses to celebrate the Fourth.  Gorge on steaks and corn on the c…

Worth its weight in gold - and don't you forget it

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I read the Sarasota Herald-Tribune each day.  It's a better than average local paper.

I'd let my subscription lapse, so I have been purchasing it from a nearby vending machine, four hot quarters or ten hot dimes in hand, as I have taken my morning constitutional with the dog.

Today I needed eight hot quarters, or twenty hot dimes, or even forty hot nickels for the the price of the daily paper has gone up overnight (so to speak) from one dollar to two.

No the H-T is not profiteering.  It is a victim (with every U.S.A. newspaper you know) of President Trump's arbitrary (?)  tariff whims.

His Dept. of Commerce has placed a tariff on Canadian made newsprint (at the behest of just one U.S.A. based  newsprint producer (?) -  your guess is as good as mine).

So it is that USA newspapers are having to pay 30% more for newsprint  (their second highest expense after labour).

Given the existing stresses on newspapers with the migration of advertisers from print to internet, this new and dia…

Hallo there Sleepyhead

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