We’re Having a Heat Wave

 The weatherman said that we have concluded the 4th warmest and the 5th driest July in recorded history for our area. I am up to date with my daily cross stitch temperature chart. Each paw represents five days, and the deep red color signifies a day with a temperature of 85+. We have had nine days so far over 90, and we are expecting more of the same this coming week which means I don’t even have to bother putting the deep red floss away. :-)

Is the heat my excuse for not posting since July 9th? Not really as I am lucky to have central air. I’d like to tell you about all the wonderful trips and marvelous adventures that I have been having, but that would be a big, fat fib. :-) 

With this heat, I haven’t done much gardening; I’ve just pulled a few weeds and tried to water the plants enough to keep things going. 

I did finish two small cross stitch pieces which I will show you in my next post, and over the last few days in a burst of quilting energy, I finished not one, but two, quilt tops. The Herring Run Quilt Guild is having a show in September and forms needed to be submitted by August 1st. In truth, one quilt only needed borders. I added a narrow inner border and a larger outer border, and I didn’t like how it looked so I had to remove them and eliminate the inner border. Now I am pleased with how it turned out. The blocks were all done on the other quilt, so it was just a matter of sewing them into rows. Fortunately, this quilt did not need borders. So, put a gold star on my forehead; that’s two quilts headed to the longarmer. Does that mean my quilting mojo has returned? Only time will tell.

(I am aware that when I changed one of the photos, the paragraph above was no longer left justified. I attempted to fix it, but it didn’t work, so if you don’t mind, rather then retyping it or losing it I will just leave it that way. Blame it on the heat.)

I’ve Been Reading . . . The only book that I am recommending this time is The Personal Librarian by Marie Benedict and Victoria Christopher Murray. I’m not recommending this because I think the writing style is so smooth; it’s not, but rather because the subject matter is so compelling. It is a work of historical fiction that tells the story of Belle da Costa Greene, the woman J.P. Morgan hired to curate a collection of rare manuscripts, books, and artwork for his Pierpoint Morgan Library. What adds another dimension to the story is that Belle was a Black woman who passed as white. She was the daughter of Richard Greener, the first Black graduate of Harvard. Belle was a truly remarkable woman, and for that reason this book is worth reading. There is only one out of print biography of Bella da Costa Greene, and I have put my name on a number of lists in case a copy turns up. I’m hoping that since The Personal Librarian continues to be a best seller and people are fascinated by her life, the out of print biography, An Illustrated Life: Bella da Costa Greene’s Journey from Prejudice to Privilege  by historian Heidi Ardizzone might one day be reprinted. 

Yes, there are good people . . . I was driving home after Mass this morning when the traffic on Broad street was barely a crawl. Then I spotted the problem, a group of ducks was smack dab in the middle of the street. I was about to pull over to try to wrangle them safely across the road when the man ahead of me did just that. He jumped out of his car, raised his arms to stop the traffic (a few idiots had been attempting to go around the group), and proceeded to herd them out of harm’s way. They were no doubt heading to the tiny pond across from the fire station after their Sunday morning stroll.

Speaking of fowl, a large turkey was in my backyard when I took Emma out this morning. Thank goodness Emma was on a leash. Her barking didn’t faze the turkey until we started heading in its direction   whereupon it flew up into the woods.

Well, that’s it for this post. I’m going to go FFO my two cross stitch pieces this afternoon.

Stay cool and stay safe.

Garden of Liberty and Weymouth 400 Celebration

I FFO’d “Garden of Liberty” and added it to my patriotic dough bowl. I couldn’t resist stitching this cute little miss from Brenda Gervais’ booklet “Red White and Bloom.”

Let’s continue the patriotic theme. Weymouth, MA, where I live is celebrating its 400th anniversary. Weymouth was settled in 1622 just two years after the Pilgrims landed in Plymouth. The committee in charge of the celebration decided to hold four separate events. I had not attended the recent celebrations in South Weymouth and East Weymouth, but I did attend today’s event in North Weymouth which was held at Wessagusset Beach. There were three different trolley tours. I chose the Abigail Adams and Old North Cemetery tour. 

I may have mentioned this at some point, but I have always had a special affection for Abigail Adams. When I was little, I was always reading biographies from the children’s section of the old Tufts Library. I clearly remember reading about Abigail riding with her father Rev. Smith in a buggy down to Weymouth Landing. I was beside myself realizing that on those trips she would have ridden down Commercial Street which runs at the bottom of my street!!! :-()

Here are some photos from her birthplace that I took on today’s tour.

This small quilted wallhanging was beyond amazing. Click on the photo to enlarge it and you will see the signatures of  six of our former First Ladies: Claudia Taylor “Lady Bird” Johnson, Betty Ford, Rosalynn Carter, Nancy Reagan, Barbara Bush, and Hillary Rodham Clinton. What a treasure!!! Abigail Adams and Barbara Bush are the only two First Ladies, so far, who also had sons who became Presidents.

The tour also featured the Civil War monument in Old North Cemetery that honors the ninety Weymouth men who died during that war. 

The man with the magnificent handlebar mustache told us that fifty of those ninety men had died of disease.

There were also ladies representing the Sanitation Commission.

I had not heard of this group before, but the women explained that during the war their mission was to travel to different camps explaining about hygiene and food safety. They would also write letters home for soldiers unable to write. They comforted the dying and would write to the family of those who had died.

Back at the beach, there were food trucks and tables set up by various civic organizations and a group of Revolutionary War reenactors from the Hingham Militia.

We sure do like our history around here. :-()

Wait . . . one more thing . . . if you haven’t had enough Weymouth history, google ‘Weymouth Historical Commission’ and sign up for their newsletter, The Weymouth Gazette. Their recent publication had a number of interesting articles. Also, google ‘Weymouth 400’ so you don’t miss out on any upcoming lectures or events.

Have a wonderful week. 

Happy Fourth of July!!!

This beautiful floral arrangement was a birthday gift from my godchild’s family. John Adams thought that July 2nd would always be celebrated with parades, sports, speeches, bonfires, and illuminations for generations to come. (The Second Continental Congress declared our country’s independence from Great Britain on the 2nd. John Hancock signed the Declaration on July 4th as did Charles Thompson the secretary of the congress. The other delegates signed the document on August 2nd when it returned from the printer.)

Because I had the closest birthday (July 2)  to the 100th Birthday party last week, I came home with this floral centerpiece which will be on my table this afternoon when some friends come for our hot dogs, potato salad, strawberry shortcake, etc.,  get together. I had been with my friend Cathy at our other friend Marilyn’s home last night for dinner and later the “Night Before the Fourth” parade in Randolph. Today they will be here at my home along with another friend. The Randolph parade was a typical fun, hometown parade, and the weather was perfect.

I had spent a few hours on Thursday morning tackling my large garden, and I am making progress. A number of readers identified the purple plant growing along the side of my garage as a harebell, a member of the bell flower (campanula) family. Thank you to all who provided this information.

I spoke too soon about my turkey problem being over. The other afternoon there was a different turkey in my backyard with six very tiny babies. If that isn’t enough, I feel as if I am living in downtown Bunnyville. I had friends come for lunch on Wednesday, and they saw a number of my cottontail visitors.

Now a somber note . . . readers know that I enjoy watching quilting, gardening, and crafting videos on Youtube. In particular, I follow many flosstubers. These are people who show what they have been cross stitching and perhaps what they have been purchasing in the way of charts, fabrics, and floss. 

Another favorite channel on Youtube is “  Freisian Horses.” The videos are posted by Yvonne, a trainer at a stable in the Netherlands. I stumbled across this channel back in March of 2020 during lockdown and have followed it ever since. Her short videos featuring these truly magnificent horses have brought moments of peace and happiness. The channel has a huge worldwide audience. We have all come to know the dedication of those who work at the stable, the various horses, etc. In recent weeks we have seen the births of new herd members. We have also come to know Yvonne, a lovely young woman and her family. New videos are usually posted every few days, but there had not been any for a week. I had hoped that there was nothing wrong, but sadly there was.

Her husband posted a short video,  “Update on Yvonne’s Health.” He does not speak much English, but he had used Google translator to help him deliver the sad news. On June 21 while out riding, Yvonne was thrown from a horse. She was unconscious when found and med flighted to a large trauma center. She had suffered a serious brain injury. Her clearly broken hearted husband fought back tears as he struggled to tell us that she had been in a coma for a week. When she woke, she recognized people but struggled to speak. The full extent of the damage has yet to be determined. To give you some idea of how many people care about Yvonne, since his post on Wednesday there have been over 11,000 comments from all around the world offering prayers and support. Besides her husband, she has two boys ages two and four. If you can find it in your heart, please keep her in your prayers. Her future is uncertain and she may face many challenges on her road to recovery, but I am certain that thousands of “Freisian Horses Follow the Herd” followers worldwide will be praying for her.