We play ukulele weekly and get to gather in great places. For 5 weeks we played at the Huntington Beach Pier, facing the Pacific ocean, waiting for the sun to go down. This is in conjunction with Island Bazaar a Ukulele store in HB.
I am in the red visor on the right with Tom to my right.
The class was all woman with one young man. Jesse calls everyone Dude. Beats Mam or hey you or you guys and beats having to learn names. He has a perspective and something to say, I am not sure what - yet.
Tom's band practice in our back yard. Next time the neighbors want the words so they can sing along.
Confessing my addiction to Estate Sales. This rustic pie safe now looks great in my entry hall. Tom complains when we go pick up my latest cannot live without find. I know he loves the challenge of making the wooden furniture better. The previous owners bought this at a barn auction in Georgetown, Colorado - more than 20 yrs ago. And it was old then.
We remodeled the inside but also the
back yard. The same footprint, less
grass and more drought tolerant plants.
|patio out our dining room door|
|patio out dining room door at night - love the lights|
Lots of points of interest. Brian's artwork tucked here and there. Come see.
This is some of the stuff that happened this year. I have quit sewing quilts and sewing in general. I want to spend time painting, sort of Jesse style and write the next great American novel - (not)(maybe)