Thursday, July 25, 2013

OLD MCDONALD HAD A FARM

E-I-E-I-O...
 
...with a root cellar
 
...and open windows
 
...and a wife
 
...and a hay loft
 
...and a wagon
 
...and a water pump
 
...and an outhouse...and cows
 
...and some sheep
 
...and some chickens
 
I think I would have liked to go on this adventure with Vannie and Dave.  It really looks like a cool place and one I would have enjoyed...but, alas, I would probably have had to stay in the parking lot from the look of things, so just as well I stayed put in my space in the park.  I have made so many friends here, it is going to be hard to leave.
 
Vannie said that this was the Oliver Kelley Farm in Elk River, MN.  It was established by Oliver Kelley around 1860.  Mr. Kelley was the founder of the first successful farming organization, the Grange.  Just a little background info...
 
V and D were both reminded of childhood experiences after visiting here.  Dave told me a story about his Aunt Lavada.  He and his brother would stay there while their mom and dad worked.  It was off the road on the way to Farmerville.  She had a big old house with a water pump, chickens, garden, etc.  Lots of places where little boys can roam and have fun.
 
Vannie reminisced about life on the farm at her Aunt Aunean's and at her Grandmother Burns'.  Both  hold special places in Vannie's memories...cows, chickens, gardens, outhouses, root cellars. The sight, sounds, smells, feelings, and tastes all came alive at the Kelly Farm in Elk Falls, MN.
 
Isn't it great to have such wonderful memories to fall back on!!!  It just goes to show ya that the world is not so big after all. 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 


 

Thursday, July 18, 2013

REST AND RECOUP

Everywhere you look...this is the scene.
 
My spot in the MN Airstream Park in Clear Lake, MN.
 
Dave enjoying playing his piano...old hymns from the Baptist Hymnal are his favorites.
 
Gardens in St. Cloud, MN
 
Hydrangeas...Vannie said she remembered blue and pink ones next to her
house in Bernice...Nice
 
John and Ann...new friends that have a camper in the park.  They are from Texas,
so I think our paths will cross again.
 
The ultimate popover!  This was one piece before Vannie broke it apart. 
 
An old friend...The Mississippi River.
 
Pearl River Church Festival
 
Vannie had hoped for a winning number during the cake walk...no such luck.
 
No wins in Bingo either!
 
Cooking right next to the corn field!
 
 
My wheels are still.  My body is quite. I’m resting and recouping at the Minnesota Airstream Park in Clear Lake, MN.  It is about 30 minutes from St. Cloud.  We came here to spend a week, but that week has gone into two weeks.  It is so pleasant…quite, cool, shady, and just airstreams. Yep…I’m lovin’ meeting new folks…the Internationals, the Sovereigns, the Classics, the Flying Clouds.  Just plain fun!
The park is arranged in circles. There is circle A, B, C, and D.  Each circle has a commons area in the middle for get-togethers.  There is a swimming pool, laundry, and clubhouse…and if you stay long enough, you can rent a garden plot and grow your own veggies.  Each airstream spot has a screen room.  Some people own here and some, like us, rent by the day or longer.  One thing I was surprised about is the mosquitoes.  Vannie says she thinks that they are worse than the mosquitoes in Louisiana.  I know that is hard to believe, but it’s true.  I’m sure glad they can’t get their little stingers in me.  I’m so tired of seeing V and D itchin’ and scratchin’ and swattin’ and slappin’. The maintenance guy sprays twice a week to try to keep them in check.
Vannie and Dave will hardly admit it, but they are enjoying the down time, too.  They have been so darn busy for months that this will recharge their motors.  Vannie has done some sewing, reading, cooking, walking, and talking on the phone.  Dave has played his piano, fixed a leak in my roof, put up a new towel rack in the kitchen, cleaned out his sock drawer, finished his book, took naps, and took naps, and took naps.  Vannie even got out the Skip-Bo cards.  Dave is really not a card player, but he has actually played several games just to satisfy Vannie.  The TV reception is not too good here, so I’m thinking Vannie might pull out the Rumi-Cube next.  Dave might go screaming down the road if that happens.
One day last week, D and V left me here talking to my neighbors, and they headed out to St. Cloud to visit some gardens…the Munsinger & Clemens Gardens.  John and Ann Joyner from Texas, who have a place in the airstream park, invited D and V to go with them.  The Clemens gardens include a rose garden, a rest area garden, a formal garden, a perennial garden, and a treillage garden.  Just down the hill from these gardens are the Munsinger Gardens.  They include paths, ponds, fountains, plants…all nestled along the banks of the Mississippi River.  We had lunch afterwards in a restaurant overlooking the river.  The restaurant featured a huge roll called a popover.  Vannie said it was larapin.
Sunday D and V were off to the races (not literally).  I thought they were supposed to be resting.  Oh well…I am not moving from this place until next Monday.  They can go and go and go and wear themselves out…but I am going to be rested when it’s time to leave.  Dave had read in the paper about the Pearl Lake Festival in, where else, Pearl Lake.  It was sponsored by the Holy Cross Catholic Church of Pearl Lake.  The first activity on the list for Sunday was “polka mass with Laverne and the Starlites.”  Well…you can see why they were off to the races.  Dave could hardly wait to experience this.  Vannie said it was out in the middle of a bunch of corn fields.  They arrived just in time for the mass.  It was outside under a tent, and Laverne and the Starlites were on stage.  Dave said it was better than he could have imagined…a polka mass…just never know what you are going to fine in this good ole US of A.  On the lunch menu was grilled pork chops with fresh sweet corn or hamburgers and beer.  There was bingo, BB gun shoot, silent auction, country store and cake walk.   I think this is the kinds of events that V and D like best.  They talked way into the night about the people they saw, the songs they sang, the salsa they bought, the food they ate, and the cake they wanted (but didn’t win). 
Resting and Recouping is not a bad thing…it’s a must!
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Wednesday, July 10, 2013

SMALL TOWN BLISS


Small Town Bliss...My spot in the City Park...Ahhhhh
 
Down the street...very clean sweet community
 
One Fire Vehicle
 
Two...
 
Three...
 
Four...
 
Five...
 
The Champion Softball Team
 
The Lutheran Church
 
The Catholic Church
 
The St. Francis Convent
 
Vannie's Abandoned Art
 
Waiting for that special person
 
 
Fargo
 

Hankinson, ND…Population  about 1000…3 Churches (2 Lutheran, 1 Catholic)… 1 grocery store… 1 fire station… 3 bars (amazing how that number coincides with the number of churches)… 1 grain elevator (I have decided they are in every small town in middle America)…train tracks…1 bakery…1 city park …1 dairy bar (always hoppin’) …1 small motel/café…and one very large convent... Small Town Bliss!

Hankinson is one of those sleepy little towns where you half way expect Andy, Aunt Bee, and Opie to appear around the corner any minute.  I loved staying two nights in my hookups in the City Park.  It was very relaxing after our busy week at the International Rally.  The only sounds I could hear were the squeaking of the swings in the park as the kids would swing back and forth…back and forth.  Remember those sounds…Small Town Bliss!

Those sounds were blasted out of the ballpark one afternoon.  Every fire vehicle in Hankinson was blaring their sirens.  Vannie and Dave rushed outside half expecting to see the whole town ablaze.  Well, here they came.  One fire truck after another…sirens screaming…then at the end of the line was a truck full of high school softball players…they were celebrating being state champs…  Small Town Bliss!

Sunday morning V and D attended church at one of the Lutheran Churches.  It had beautiful stained glass windows and friendly people.  When they shook hands with the pastor on the way out, he gave them a beautiful glass cup as a thank you for coming.  Monday morning they headed for mass at the Catholic Church.  Guess they were trying to cover all their bases.  LOL  Upon arriving, they could not find the location of the mass.  It was probably in some small chapel, so they just sat in the big sanctuary and soaked in the beauty…Small Town Bliss!

One afternoon, Vannie decided to visit the convent.  It was a Provincial Motherhouse for the Franciscan Sisters.  There were about 30 Sisters that lived there full time.  Vannie loved exploring the gift shop and visiting with several of the nuns.  After leaving, she had a brainstorm.  Vannie belongs to a Facebook site called Art Abandonment.  Artists find peace and joy in secretly abandoning a piece of their original art.  She knew what she had to do.  She was going to paint something special for the convent and abandon it on their doorsteps.  And guess what she painted…a pair of white tennis shoes.  I don’t think I would have every thought of that for a convent.  She painted designs and words that she thought would be fitting for the location.  Then she walked back down and left them on their doorsteps with a note about the “Art Abandonment” plan.  Of course, all of this was anonymous.  She told me that she has visions of a sweet little nun wearing her painted shoes to the shower or just in her room.  A song comes to my mind…”Make someone happy, Just make one someone happy, And you will be happy, too”…Small Town Bliss!

V and D did take a side trip to Fargo, ND.  They visited a wonderful art museum, Rourke Art Gallery Museum.  The temporary exhibit called “Signed.Sealed.Delivered.” was fantastic.  Vannie was so excited about seeing the permanent collection which included a Rochenberg,  a Miro, a Warhol, a Lichtenstein, and a Dali…pretty neat for a little museum in North Dakota .

Bye, Bye, Hankinson…Might not ever see you again…
But some great memories of …Small Town Bliss

 

Sunday, July 7, 2013

JUST A LITTLE CORN

Vannie said this corn was soooooo good!
 
The Corn Palace...Just got to see it once!

Corn...

More Corn...These VERY LARGE mosaics were pretty amazing...a-"mazing"!
 
What did the judge say when the skunk walked in?   Odor in the Court

Why did Beethoven get rid of his chickens?  They kept saying "Bach-Bach-Bach".

Why did the orange go out with the prune?  Because he couldn't find a date...

STOP...STOP...No more corny jokes.  Ever since Vannie and Dave returned from visiting the Corn Palace in Mitchel, SD, they keep coming out with these corny jokes.  I'll be rolling down the road, and we pass a corn field...I know it's coming, so I just wait.  One more corny joke!  I don't know where they come up with these.

What do you call exploding underwear?  Fruit of the Boom

HELP!

Friday, July 5, 2013

56TH INTERNATIONAL AIRSTEAM RALLY...WBCCI 2013

I love this sign in a shoe store window. Vannie really liked the "van-ers" part.
 
My special spot at the International Rally.
 
Can you tell I was parked in the State Fair lot?  There was still a slight odor...if you get my drift.
 
Friends and Relatives
 
Dave sang in the International Choir...Back row, third from the right.

Vannie in her Open House attire...note the lamp shade hat...

46th Wedding Anniverary...July 1
 
First and Second Place in the International Art Contest
 
Dancing the night away...Dance Band always played after the evening program.  John Landry was the band direction.  He and his wife, Yvette, are president/vice-president of the Acadiana Airstream Unit.
 
The peasant is a big deal here...Huron has the largest.  State bird...one of 3 states that can hunt and eat their state bird!
 
Dave waiting for the 4th of July parade to start.  He and Vannie marched in the Greater New Orleans Unit group...can you tell?
 
OO-LA-LA...Dave with Annie (from France).  She is the one that filmed us for the BBC clip.
 
 
 
 
 
 
I cannot believe I have gone “international.”  Yep, I just finished up a week at the 56th International Rally for the WBCCI.  WBCCI stands for Wally Byam Caravan Club International.  It was started in the early 50’s. There were about 400 other Airstreams with me on the state fairgrounds in Huron, SD.  I felt pumped.  I met so many nice Airstreams…some older than me and many much younger.  Some were round, some were short, some were long, some were even motor homes…but all were just as happy and friendly as a June bug in clover. 

Our vintage group paraded in to the fairgrounds all together.  Vannie was throwing Mardi Gras beads out the window all along our route.  There were some funny looks on some of the Huron residents when she flung a bead at them.  You could tell on their faces they didn’t know whether to pick it up or call the police.  We also had music from the Pineleaf Boys of Lafayette blasting from our radio.

Vannie and Dave went to meetings, completed craft projects, shopped the vendors, attended luncheons/dinners, visited with new friends, ate and made merry all week.  I enjoyed the cool SD breeze and watching the comings and goings of the Airstreams and people.  I really enjoyed the little Airstream Bambi parked close to me.  It was born in the 50’s, but had had a serious facelift.  She was so shiny that I had to put on my sunglasses to have a descent conversation with her.  She was decorated in college theme on the inside.  Her owners were Mary Lou and Bob from Arizona.  They invited us to come out for a visit. Don’t have to ask me twice.

On a Sunday afternoon, the vintage trailers had an open house for everyone.  V and D cleaned me from top to bottom.  They stuffed things in closets and under beds so that I wouldn’t look too cluttered inside.  Vannie had bought a lampshade at a garage sale in Hill City to wear.  It was so funny.  She served cookies freshed-baked from the Dollar Store.  Everyone loved me and the open house.

I saved the best to last….I am a star!  Yes, it is true.  A cute little French girl filmed several of the airstreams for a project in France.  The BBC (British Broadcasting Company) saw the clips and pick one up to showcase…and guess which clip they liked best…ME!!!  So the rest is history…I am expecting Oprah or Ellen to call any day wanting to interview me.  They better call soon, because my schedule is tight.  Just Google “BBC Airstream Rally” to catch a glimpse of me.  It’ll be worth your time.