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The adventures of a cedar canoe
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I am sitting here on this Tuesday and wondering where did the time go this year. When will 2020 end?
Halloween is approaching at break neck speed but it doesn’t feel the same as in years past. I didn’t even carve a cool scary pumpkin this year as the year seemed scary enough.
The days go by slowly and it seems even the canal dredging is inching along.
The things that keep me going are the things that will get us all through the winter.
A nice remote walk in the forest.
A friend who thought of me recently by having her flight attendant friend purchase Libby’s Canned Pumpkin on an overnight in Los Angeles last week. You are just awesome!
A zoom chat with friends and family.
My gardening.
There are hobbies that need my attention this winter too. Mittens and socks to knit, a blanket to finish.
That pile of books I will now have time to read. A book about Tree Rings is at the top of my list, a special gift from the Hubby to his tree hugging partner.
Time will tic tock along and even if the world seems scarier than normal we will find a way together to get into the New Year.
Stay healthy, happy and safe in the coming weeks and months.
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First scary exists everywhere! If you believe that anything is possible then it opens you right up to the chaos of the world. To be able to see it and then capture it in words is a talent. Here are a couple of bloggers (and remember scary is in the imagination of the writer and the reader) who have scary takes in some of their stories.
I really don’t try to be strange or to have strange things happen around me. I really don’t scare easy either. Although, the universe sometimes has other plans for me and thus the Hummm file continues.
To start the week of scary here at The Cedar Journal I promised that I would post our scary cemetery story on the week of Halloween. I now realize that a great deal of travel and other scary stuff has happened to me since then and so by the end of the week this may just seem like cool photos of a nice Scottish Cemetery.