Hello, Readers!
Eloise, here,
shouting out from the snowbank called
Erie, PA.
It has been one for the memory books,
for sure.
We went from this:
to this:
to this:
We settled into this today,
with a warm up on the way.
No major power outages
or stranded vehicles for the Lamp Posters.
We sat home and waited the storm out
for the most part.
Many in our area are now struggling
with the weight of the heavy, wet snow
bearing down on the roof.
We wonder if our back deck trellis
will bear the weight before the melt.
We owe a lot of our success
to this guy,
Mr. Lamp Post,
aka The Blizzard Wizard.
He always thinks ahead
and makes preparations early.
Down came the precious flags
for Penn State and the Huskies.
Within twelve hours from the above shot,
we were looking out the window at this,
and the Blizzard Wizard spent most of the day on this.
Because he keeps the snow from swallowing us,
and the house toasty warm with
crackling fires fed from a
fully stocked woodpile,
I can enjoy the beauty of it all.
Therefore,
I got to spend time doing what I love best--
take photos,
watch birds,
and reading books.
Man,
this suggestion
from the good people at Werner Books,
is keeping my imagination ever busy.
Being shut in as we were,
I had to shake the pandemic-y flashbacks.
This book,
set in Year 20 Post pandemic--
fictionally the Georgian Flu,
a strengthened version of Swine.
It certainly didn't help,
but it more certainly makes you think.
It is beautifully written
about the broken world,
evidenced by the number of tabs.
A student asked about the colors
and if they meant certain annotations--
good thinking Grace L---
but all the colors mean
is that they match the book cover!
Each tab marks writing I loved.
If you borrow a book from
The Library of the Lamp Post,
still under construction,
you will get to see my favorite parts,
and they might be yours, too!
Station Eleven offers some bonus
artwork inside the front cover, too!
What would I miss in a post pandemic world
where very few humans survived?
I'd miss all of you!
No people--no internet--no blog.
Penny and Hazel
would miss you, too.
Surely these two gritty pitties would survive along side me
to travel from town to town
in a caravan of musicians and performers.
I'm telling you--
Station Eleven is a great story.
I'd miss basketball!
The season has started.
A very challenging home opener
against Prep in our home gym.
I know it's dark and terrible for picture-taking,
but I just love the Harbor Creek gym!
It is so warm and cozy looking.
I love the warm wood with the color scheme.
Tonight we were in a brighter gym out in Fairview
for the Tip Off Tournament.
Another game tomorrow,
so we are turning in early.
It's been a long week for everyone.
Good night.
Sleep tight.
And wait for the warm up!
Eloise