I was reminded of this momentarily as I looked out of
my home office window. What I saw I will address a little deeper into this post
but suffice to say, Colorado can almost lay claim to exactly the same
sentiment. As the lock-down we all associate with the global pandemic has
gradually eased and there’s more confidence among Coloradans to simply grab a
mask and step outside, it’s good to see that creativity always finds a way.
We have enjoyed such an extended period of sunshine now that it’s almost a
cliché to say, have a nice day! On the other hand, we have had an extended
period of high temperatures with nearly all of August spent in the 90s F. July,
either, wasn’t any cooler. Considering winter lingered longer this year, we
weren’t all that concerned about the presence of warmer weather but then again,
do nice days ever become too much of a nice thing? As the songwriter noted,
sunny days do end.
With the lack of enthusiasm to travel pervading most
discussions, Margo and I cannot recall a longer period of time where both of us
could be found living together under the very same roof. And yes, happy. Upon
returning the first week of March from our cruise on Princess to the South
Pacific, we have been housebound. Worse than that, we have sadly watched one
vacation and even business milestone pass by leaving us with nothing else to do
than enter web sites and look for refunds. Fortunately, almost every vendor
helped out, with the only exception being Iberia airlines.
As evening descended, we elected not to dine outside
and not to fire up the grill but to enjoy a simple pre-dinner drink followed by
meatloaf, veggies and French fries, close the drapes and do what teenagers do.
Just hang out with our friends, the Millers, who are almost at the end of their
time with us. Jim and Dale are about to complete their move to Arizona and it’s
been fun to have them around as they take that big jump from being Coloradans
to being Arizonians.
Fortunately, for us Coloradans, with only minor
disruptions to our lifestyles, we can still head out, relax and in general,
find the time to simply sit to watch that world pass us by. We may not be
standing in Australia and we may not be true Coloradans even after having lived
here for more than two decades, but we can still enjoy the delights of Bondi.
Not the beach, mind you, but a local bar in Ft Collins that the locals simply
cannot pronounce correctly referring to it as Bind-ie and not Bond-eye!
Then again, we have become too vested in the US to make such a return to my home a possibility. Our extended stay in Sydney back in 2018 / 2019 taught us one thing and that was the Aussie $50 spent down there went about as far as a US $20 up here. That good coffee and those fine wines did come at a price and even factoring in the exchange rate, the reality is that both countries have become relatively expensive destinations. To say that we miss the dining in Sydney and indeed Auckland as well and the variety of seafood on offer, is true and yet, we have been able to feast on some really good lobster and muscles of late.
We have both been busy writing and editing articles for our digital publication,
NonStop Insider. This may not be too everyone’s taste as it’s a technical publication but if you haven’t given it a look, then maybe it’s something you might want to do. As editor in chief, Margo always writes the opening editorial and together, we are having a lot of fun pulling each issue together. I only mention this as the upcoming issue completes four years of publication and it has truly helped grow our business.More than that; writing can be therapeutic. In these times where thoughts about
the global pandemic are never far from our minds, it’s an opportunity to pursue
topics that are far removed from what we see on the news or read in the papers.
With our trips all cancelled and our thoughts turning to moves overseas, it’s a
relief from instability that finds a way of creeping into daily conversations.
Yes, like many of you I suspect, our conversations often stray into areas that
are dark, but for Margo and me, it’s only fleetingly as we are both good at
coming back to what counts most of all. We have a home. We have a family, we
have friends and we can still move around the countryside. And we have each
other.
The backyard and the furniture we have on our lower
deck soon were dusted in white. For a short time, it was coming down heavily
but for now and apparently for the rest of the day, we will continue to see
light snow falling. As for the rest of the week, temperatures will once again
climb so that by the weekend, it will be back in the 90s F. The good news is
that our application of lawn food happened at exactly the right time as the
overnight rain and now, the light snow, is making sure the grass gets a good
feed.
To think that this was almost thirty years ago is
mind-boggling. Then again, the seasons come and go and time becomes our enemy.
That trip back to Australia and New Zealand that we had planned was to mark
passing of a major life milestone, but even as we cancelled it, we knew that we
couldn’t cancel that inevitable transition. In a blog post I asked the question
as to whether with age came wisdom or whether it simply meant we were getting
old and among the responses was the comment that old wise people derived wisdom
from what had been. Today, it’s more important to have new wisdom than anything
else so I guess I have to own up the fact that wisdom has escaped me and yes, I
am simply old.
“You don’t stop racing when you get old; you get old
when you stop racing.” This simple truth appeared in my twitter feed and it was
what prompted me to write this post. Margo and I no longer spend time on the
track even as we both admit that we miss the social aspect of club outings but
when a pickup towing a racecar passes by we both get a tad misty eyed in seeing
someone else heading out. However, what hasn’t left us is the thought process
that takes place as we consider future vehicles – do they have an infotainment
center or soft leather seats or even ease of access?
Yes, over these past few weeks, we have seen it all. We have seen fires ravish our forests and sunshine that has baked the black top. We have even seen hard rains that turned to snow. But with each change we saw, there was an unmistakable end. All we can do now, thank goodness, is to look ahead to the drive and trust we will see nothing but sunny days ahead, yet again.
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