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I created this blog to record our RV trips and ;morphed into life in our retirement lane and telling my tales of life. Now my tales of life are on widowhood, my new and probably my last phase of l I have migrated to Facebook where I communicate daily, instantly with family/friends all over. I write here sometimes. COPYWRIGHT NOTICE: All photos, stories, writings on this blog are the property of myself, Patricia Morrison and may not be used, copied, without my permission most often freely given.

Sunday, October 13, 2019

Weather or not it is

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This was a wonderful portrayal of fall in the local newspaper last week, I shared it on my FB page.  But this week our weather turned o...
Tuesday, October 1, 2019

Only the oldsters get the benefit $$

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Here is a head shaker for today.   We still subscribe to the daily local newspaper, Lacrosse Tribune because Jerry wants a morning pape...
Monday, July 22, 2019

Keep a stiff upper lip

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Skeeter welt onmy chest last year For several years I have had severe allergic reaction to insect bites, welts, itching, all misery.  Sp...
Saturday, July 20, 2019

Rains and snarky skies

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Out back skies from the west The skies are ominous, that is the way we describe the darkness in the dayllight.  Storms approach from the...
Saturday, July 13, 2019

St Anthony comes through again, how could I doubt.

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Returned, unscathed, thank you again Dear St Anthony, I will donate extra at mass this evening.  I posted this on my Facebook page ho...
Friday, July 12, 2019

My unique skill at losing something right in the garden right where I am

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Days roll by, just like today, this morning we learned a local friend Bob Koljard passed away at home a day ago, he was 88, had been ill, ...
Monday, May 27, 2019

Remembering Memorial Day and always

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It is a dreary wet rainy day here in La Crescent,  the weather gives me a respite from the heavy duty outside gardening, trimming, hauling, ...
Sunday, April 28, 2019

Look forward, ever forward, eyes on the prize

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Seems to me at times that I have more memories than plans ahead.  As Jerry recovers slowly, we are grateful, but it is slow.  We have ha...
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