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2841. Ronski - 4/3/2005 3:35:40 PM

That was yesterday. Today, the rain has turned to wet snow.

2842. Ronski - 4/3/2005 4:42:08 PM

The aforementioned wet snow:


2843. jayackroyd - 4/3/2005 4:43:23 PM

And we're playing baseball tonight at 8 pm. Idiots.

2844. Ronski - 4/3/2005 7:08:42 PM

Ground squirrel, in tree.


2845. Magoseph - 4/3/2005 7:43:06 PM


My son just sent this picture, which he took this morning--he has a new program and I haven't learned yet how to resize before transfer to Shutterfly.

2846. alistairConnor - 4/3/2005 10:08:35 PM

... and the other's stoatily different

(in case you were wondering)

2847. Macnas - 4/4/2005 9:31:55 AM

Not really no.

2848. Magoseph - 4/4/2005 10:30:57 AM

In the last picture above, what type of bird is the one in the middle?

2849. Ronski - 4/4/2005 11:56:43 AM

Looks like male house finch.

2850. thoughtful - 4/4/2005 3:17:42 PM

I always have trouble telling the purple finch from the house finch.
Purple

House

2851. ronski - 4/4/2005 3:28:57 PM

The purple has more coloring and deeper coloring. In the photo, the one on the right is clearly a female house finch, which has a broken-striped belly.

The one of the left is harder to discern; maybe a sparrow.

2852. ronski - 4/4/2005 3:29:21 PM

No, I think it too is a female house finch.

2853. thoughtful - 4/4/2005 6:04:59 PM

most likely since they travel in bunches

maybe i've not seen a male purple finch and that's why i can't tell them apart.

just like with our downey woodpeckers... I was busy debating if they were downey or hairy until the hairy woodpecker came to visit. The size was stunningly different and I've never confused them again.

2854. Ronski - 4/5/2005 12:26:35 AM

Last light:

2855. Magoseph - 4/5/2005 12:37:20 PM

Thank you, Ronski and thoughtful--there's a place on my son's property where the migrating birds stay a couple of days, hundreds of them- lots of grain for his birdfeeders, he says.

2856. webfeet - 4/5/2005 1:48:14 PM

O que je suis contente de quitter la France!

I have never been happier, never been more delighted than to leave la maison de belle mere. Provence, you say? I can no longer hear the cicadas sing. The sweet smell of lavande drifting in from the garden? Non, plus! Only the sound of belle mere sucking on her teeth disapprovingly, like a glacon at the end of a meal. "Tu veux encore un petit peu plus?"

"Non, merci." Cubes of rabbit in a mess of a sauce. Degoulasse.

France, you know that place where American tourists go for the gastronomic experience of a lifetime? Non, non non! That France may exist to the happy tourists laughing over a pichet du vin rouge in the cafes, but not chez belle mere, where it's either regime or little easter lambs in a bed of potatoes and grease.

Not only does belle mere hold me fatally responsible for frenchcat's paunch, but she is now waving pictures of a trim and scary looking Diana Ross in my face, "Quelle est mince!" she says holding up Paris Match, as if to remind me that a woman thirty years my senior has a better ligne than me.

Hello, I'm not fat!

Most people when they think of spending two weeks in Aix en Provence, sigh with plaisir. They are the lucky ones. They haven't stayed with belle mere...La plus les choses changent...

2857. Jenerator - 4/5/2005 2:25:30 PM

Webfeet!!!!!

Publish your travelogues, your memoirs, ANYTHING!


Like, now.

2858. webfeet - 4/5/2005 3:34:19 PM

Thanks, me lady. I've been trying. Bell mere, though actually real, is a villainous character in the novel I have been working on in the last year. In it I've renamed her Odile, as in odious and ordeal. But I should say she's not quite a true, dyed in the wool Cruella Deville genre of villain as she tries to help her daughter in law win back her straying french husband who has fallen for a gorgeous twenty two year old champion de ski.

It's actually like an odyssey into parenting and sleep deprivation, how a marriage falls apart over exhaustion. Like a mommy blog with an international twist. "French kiss" but with two small children.I just made that part up, I mean I havent really packaged it in my head that way, but hey, maybe that might sound good.

and non, my marriage isn't falling apart but it is quite anecdotal and culled, if i may be so pretentious as to use the word culled, from every day life. i have to entertain myself somehow. the ski champion is an actual person i saw frenchcat flirting with last year on the check-in line at Kennedy airport on our way to France and i practically convinced myself that he was in love with her (she worked with him), but there was no affair. when i accused him of having one, (I was staying in france five weeks last year when my son broke his leg --that was how this was hatched) he asked me why I was acting like a character in a SPanish soap opera.

I'll write more about how belle mere sent me to thalasso therapie where I was pummeled with jets of hot water and slathered in mud later. My daughter, a jet lagged monster of sleep deprivation herself, is screaming and hurling herself on the floor.

2859. alistairconnor - 4/5/2005 3:52:55 PM

Ungrateful wretch! France doesn't deserve you! (or is that the other way round)

I think you should serialize the novel here... we could provide valuable literary feedback (unless you have an exclusive deal with the New Yorker of course)

2860. thoughtful - 4/5/2005 3:56:40 PM

webbie! How nice to hear from you.

I can certainly relate. Visits to my in-laws who lived in Manhattan in the E70s forever tainted the city for me. Instead of looking forward to a jaunt in the big city, they became ponderous trips where we foolishly never spent enough time sightseeing as an excuse to be away from them...especially in their later years. We used to make bets on how soon after we said hello they'd start dragging us into their latest bicker looking for support of the rightness of their side. It was usually under 2 minutes.

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