When I saw the sign Thursday, I wasn’t sure I’d check the Bazaar out.
When I woke up this morning … I knew I’d be driving back that way.
I want to experience as much as I can, when I can – while I have the ability to do so. I’m retired; and the only obligations I have anymore, are to myself.
But I drove a different ‘loop route’,
today 😉
The drive was enjoyable.
Free & Easy Down the Road I Go: (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=erqMKaSbI-U)
The GPS was accurate; the Grange was located on a road just before the Adna Floral Sale location 😊
The Grange is pretty small – as far as Granges go (most are so large they echo even when packed), and the vendors were friendly and talkative.
I am
craftsy myself, so I didn’t really need/want most of what was on display; but I
did make a couple purchases: for exactly $1 EA.
Leaving Adna, I caught sight of another road sign advertising am Estate Sale … so, I punched the address into the GPS, and followed the road 😉
I spent $6 there.
Today I was not a big spender; hahaha.
When I left Adna, I decided to drive a loop route home through Naselle.
Just ‘because’.
Coming into Naselle from the Raymond/Longbeach junction, ‘Warrenton’ popped into my thoughts … so, I thought, ‘why not?’ – and turned left.
Turning left meant driving across that hulking nemesis, known a ‘the Astoria-Megler Bridge’: I hate crossing that thing.
But, to get to Warrenton from the Washington side of the Columba River, it has to be faced and crossed.
I’d have to cross a smaller and shorter bridge too, to get to Warrenton once I touched down in Astoria, Oregon …
…. but it’s only the Astoria-Meglar Bridge that freaks me out – that thing is very high, very looooong, and very busy.
Every time I cross it, I pray to God I do not get stuck in traffic at the very top of it.
Elohim has been merciful now that I am solo lobo – may He always be so gracious.
Time spent in Warrenton was fun.
And more than a little bittersweet: I’ve ever only been there with Bob.
And only to his Uncle Cliff’s home … never further than that – except in passing through to fetch/take home our first granddaughter when she’d come spend some time with us.
Warrenton was another ‘something new’.
And it happened without tears.
Warrenton may be a repeat thing 😉
Every Storm Runs Out of Rain (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zIbuXTgextU)
And when I got back home, there was a surprise waiting for me 😊
A May Day Flower Bouquet was hanging on the front porch door knob.
I’m pretty sure I know who made it/left it for me.
He’s a 6-year-old cutie 😉
It’s refreshing to know that some kids still know how to feel love, and be an example of kindness … while the {adults} in today’s society are fueled by bitter hatred, and raise hell at every opportunity.
There was news on the radio all day about the continuing blm-antifa chaos in Portland and Seattle.
There was news on the radio about the continuing biden lunacy; and the obamanite DC chaos.
I’m just done with all of it.
I had a great day.
I am ‘becoming’; and my unfurling gossamer wings are strengthening.
I wake up every morning determined to live the life Elohei gave me to the best of my ability – unimpeded, and to our satisfaction.
I have no
trouble at all in sleeping, once my head touches my pillow 😊
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