Penguins Morgue

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I haven’t figured out how to make origami penguins. These guys have been recycled into money. I think I’ll give the penguins a rest for now.

Went out to lunch with my three friends from Iowa. Iowa is not like Arlington. But we always enjoy visiting. One of the women’s husband was almost as fugal as Carlton. The other two ladies seem to have had more normal husbands.

I am wondering what I am going to do with the rest of my life. Keep calm and carry on, I guess.

Bird #8

Hawaiian Coot, ‘Alae ke’oke’o
Hawaiian Coot, ‘Alae ke’oke’o

Haven’t had a bird in a while. This guy wasn’t real close – but it is our Hawaiian Coot. The Hawaiian Coot is recognized as a subspecies of the American Coot. There are a couple thousand of them and they are on the Endangered Species List. I saw this one this morning at Kaloko-Honokōhau National Park.

Had a busy day. I started and finished a project. That feels good. Very good. The project was simple. I scanned some old family photos for a friend – and photoshopped one of them into a printable 5×7. And, I printed it. At WalMart.

Just 4 weeks left.

Flowering tree and Flying Creature
Flowering tree and Flying Creature

Guess I shouldn’t complain about only having 4 weeks left in Kona. In fact 4 weeks from right now – 6:30 PM – I’ll be scurrying around doing last minute stuff before heading out to the airport to wait for my plane that leaves at 11:30 or some such ungodly time.

Great yoga class this morning. Hard. But good. The teacher forgot his keys to the yoga room, so we had our class on the luau stage overlooking the ocean. Best yoga venue ever.

We have very choppy lumpy seas this afternoon. I went out and just floated around on my back. It was grand bouncy fun. The ocean was empty. Not good for swimming or snorkeling. Or surfing or diving or kayaking. But it was fine for wallowing.

The Sports Report.

Sunsetting over Paul Allen's House, Yesterday.
Sunsetting over Paul Allen’s House, Yesterday.

Sport Report for Carlton. And this afternoon with less than 30 seconds and 18 inches – the sun went down on Paul Allen’s Super Bowl hopes. The Patriots won. On my morning 5 mile walk this morning, I saw ZERO Patriots jerseys but MANY SeaHawk shirts. Guess there are a lot of unhappy fans in the village right now.

You would have hated the ads. They were very “preachy”. Or self congratulatory. Or both. Neither of us fit into the modern touchy feely, kinder gentler, politically correct world. But, I guess that is a non-issue for you. I still have to tread carefully. Remembering that I am an ethical/moral dinosaur.

Tennis: Serena beat Sharapova and Djokovic beat Andy Murray at the Australian Open.

Golf: Tiger went 12 over at the Trash Collection tournament in Phoenix. For now, he seems to be toast.

A “cosmic” good day…

A new old car showed up today.
A new old car showed up today.

Absolutely glorious day today. No vog. The ocean was clear as “water” and like glass. And, later in the day, nice surf picked up for the surfers amongst us.

I did my normal “long” snorkel run this morning. I was swimming back in and thought “Shootz, get back out there. It doesn’t get any better.” So, out I went.

This young girl was very good.
This young girl was very good.

After that I got on the bus and went 7 miles down the road to a hula contest. Yes, boys and girls, in Hawai’i hula is competitive. One does not boo the opposition. But, one does yell and shout encouragement to the dancers. We tell our visitors that hula is “sacred”. What must they think if they end up at a hula contest and discover people whooping at a dancer who executes a powerful and usually sensual move well? Good fun. But, it was indoors. And, indoors was not where I wanted to be today.

So, out I went and discovered STRAWBERRY MOCHI!!!

Strawberry Mochi
Strawberry Mochi

I love this Japanese treat. I told you all about them back in November. Check it out.

Note to Carlton: Your buddy Craig is going to take me paddle boarding after work someday soon. No, not standup – old school paddle boarding. Haven’t done that in 40 years. We’ll see if it happens and how it works out. Stay tuned.

And now, I am going out to see if the sunset is as glorious as the rest of the day. I am thinking not. But, you miss 100% of the sunsets you don’t go look for…

The Veendam, Dolphins, etc

Kona Aggressor and Veendam
Kona Aggressor and Veendam

I was at the (old) airport when the ship came in. Holland America’s Veendam and the Kona Aggressor – a live aboard dive boat.

Not Sharks!
Not Sharks!

When I got back to the dock the tenders were coming in. With an honor guard of dolphins.

Bottle Nose Dolphins
Bottle Nose Dolphins

They were our “big” dolphins. Bottlenose Dolphins.

I am a well known nerdy introvert. Well, this old woman went for a walk and coffee with a friend early this morning, then I went to say ByeBye and Aloha to friends from Canada who are going back home tonight. Finally I had a late lunch with 3 other friends. That this is pretty damn sociable for me. And that is how it is now 17 weeks into widowhood.

Time for a beer and maybe some origami.

Gone origami fishing

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Thanks everyone for your suggestions about things that are worse than being bored.

A nice night of sleep and a new day and I am back to normal. Or what passes for normal. I was never very “normal”.

Walked some, did laundry, made some origami fish… Went to the beach. Just like yesterday. But mentally, I was fine.

You all know that I am trying to get my heart around moving into the old ladies asylum. This week’s asylum newsletter had this notice.

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I think that these might be my kind of people – Fox “news” is relegated times when I would never use the gym.

BORED.

Parking Lot. I told you I am bored.
Parking Lot. I told you I am bored.

OK. So what I am going to do to kick my butt out of BORED.

  1. Take shower and wash hair. Check
  2. Drink coffee. Check
  3. Do the blog. Check
  4. Tidy up room.
  5. Do some origami.
  6. Watch evening news.
  7. Make salad for dinner. Have some chocolate.
  8. Finish my book. Or watch something on PBS.
  9. Go to sleep and reboot self tomorrow. (weather guy just said tomorrow will be a fine beach day.)

I had periods of transient boredom when Mr C was alive too. So, I can not blame this on my widowhood.

And, there are lots worse things than being bored.

 

5 Weeks from NOW, I’ll be back in Arlington…

Sunrise at the old airport
Sunrise at the old airport

Carlton liked to say that I was the “brains” in our little family. And, I said that Carlton was the grownup in our family. Today, I tried to be grownup.

First, I stopped fussing around trying to figure “interesting” ways to get back to Arlington. I wanted to fly to the coast and take the train across country. Figured it would be interesting to look out the window. But, I would either have to spend a 23 hours in Chicago. Or arrive in DC in the middle of the night. Spending 23 hours in Chicago – not a problem. But, I have no Chicago-grade winter clothes. And, arriving at the DC Amtrak station at 2AM… not a good idea. Another option would be to hang out in Penn Station in NYC from 9PM until 3 or 4 in the morning. Not a good idea. So, I just got a ticket from Kona-to-Seattle-to-DC. Arriving late afternoon – Tuesday March 3. I figure this is was a “grownup” decision.

Second grownup decision of the day: I friend called and invited me to go out with some people on a boat tonight. Well, I haven’t been in the open ocean on a small boat in 35 years or so. I have no idea how sea-worthy I am these days. Common sense says – say “thankyou, but…”. So, it is a lovely, smooth a glass evening. The Pacific is living up to its name. And, I am in my hotel. I didn’t want to be the barfy old woman at the back of the boat. I just don’t know. Better safe than embarrassed.

Another version.
Another version. Still love that cheap-ass plastic lens.

Followed by a Lazy Monday…

Old Car From Saturday
Old Car From Saturday

Didn’t do much today. Walked my 5 miles early this morning. Picked up a few groceries. Thought about getting plane tickets home. Just thought about it. Don’t do anything. Went for a nice swim and read a “kindle” under my favorite coconut tree. And watched the unfolding blizzard on CNN.

Going to nuke an egg in an avocado for dinner.

Lazy Sunday…

Female Xylocopa sonorina
Female Xylocopa sonorina – Sonorian Carpenter Bee

This absolutely HUGE bee is completely harmless. At least as far as stinging goes. It is common in Polynesia and was first recognized in Hawai’i around 1874. It does munch it’s way thru wood, but earns it’s keep as a pollinator.

At the Fish Hopper
At the Fish Hopper

These guys have taken “umbrella” drinks to a whole new level. No, I did not have one (or two). I had good coffee and French toast. I would never have such a silly drink. But, I have seen people order them. And they cost $25. Each.

Hale Halawai
Hale Halawai

The waves have receded from “life threatening” to “fun size”. And, once again, the dolphins dropped in to the frame.

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The dolphins were waaaay out.

Watching the weather forecast for back home way. Lucky I resisted the temptation to leave early.

Got lots of various fruit – fruit salad is on tap for dinner.

The Samoan Fire-Free Dancer

The Samoan Fire Dance Sans Fire
The Samoan Fire Dance Sans Fire

Up at the Old Hilton – I found the luau fire dancer practicing. But, no fire.

Hey, I could do that without fire!
Hey, I could do that without the fire!

AND

It really isn't such a big deal to put a stick up next to your Nomex panties - when nothing is on fire.
It really isn’t such a big deal to put a stick up next to your Nomex panties – when nothing is on fire.

But, it was still fun to watch. And the guy got a good workout in the mid-day sun. I don’t think it will catch on as an exercise regime.

The ocean is much calmer today. The waves are what our weatherman calls “funsize”.

I am hungry. Avocado and cheese sandwich is on tap. With a hard boiled egg and some pineapple. Which is what is in the fridge. But, it sounds like a fine dinner to me. Made fish, rice and pineapple for lunch. Planning on going out to get French toast tomorrow. Enough. Time to go make dinner.