Yesterday, Ron and I headed for the Medina Antique Mall for an afternoon's adventure. We've spent many hours at the Mall over the years. Enough time that the staff know us and can't seem to understand why we aren't dealers. We are clearly buyers, not sellers! The photo above is of a pottery bowl from Holland that has been up in our attic for quite awhile.
Yesterday, I saw it at the antique mall, marked for $158.00. Hmmm. Turns out it is a Gouda pottery bowl, called Astra, or Star. This I learned from ebay. I have always loved the colors, especially the dark rust color that matches most of our decor.
Ron, collector of aviation art, selected this photo of a WWI pilot to add to his collection. It was in an old frame and was marked $20. It will join his vast collection of WWII art. He was happy to get it.
As a collector of linens, I scooped up this runner for $5.00. I recognized it as a table runner from Sweden. This I know because I have a similar piece given to me by my Aunt Marj years ago after her visit to Sweden. It is in excellent condition and is now sitting on our dining room table.
I recently learned that I am 1% Irish. Maybe that is why I have loved Beeleek! No, actually, it is because my mother always served butter pats in the tub (in photo at right) and it is nostalgia that has me collecting other pieces. What is all this collecting about?
Today, as I was reading a book, Farmhouse Revival, recommended to me by Paulette, I came across a very pertinent quote; " I love to buy stuff….Collecting is my art form."
Wow. Collecting…..as art…..I've never thought of collecting as an art form! I'm quite an artist! Guess I'll cancel those watercolor painting classes after all.
Sunday, February 16, 2014
Monday, January 20, 2014
Aunt Julie gets taken for a ride down memory lane
While in California for Christmas, my 17 year old nephew, Kacey Carlson, showed me his "new" car-a 1968 Chevy Nova!
As I hopped in for a demonstration ride, music was blaring 1968 tunes from an iPod hooked up to the speaker system. Yikes, this kid has style! As we rumbled through town, enjoying the throaty sound of a v8, heads were turning, waves occurred from girls of all ages from the sidewalks, and subtle finger acknowledgements from fellow vintage car owners took place.
Recent improvements to the car included new wheels and tires, a water pump, and the acquisition of a new hood to replace the dented one. Kacey and his dad, David (my brother) have plans for some additional reno work and attendance at car rallies this spring.
Messing around with old cars is a long standing tradition in our family. During my teenage years, we had a Austin Healy Sprite (similar to the MG Midget). When I was 18 and my brother was 8, he actually taught me how to drive stick shift so I could drive that car! Later my dad acquired an Austin Healy 3000 which was enjoyed by all of us for many years and which Ron and I wish we had purchased when my mom sold it several years ago.
My car ownership started with a much less sporty car-an old Chevy Vega! I upgraded to a RX7 in 1984 which I still own and keep in tip top shape.
My brother, David, (Kacey's dad) had an MGBGT hardtop, which he raced in college instead of studying. He currently owns a new Chevy Camero and there is a Fiat Spider in the garage, too.
I fell in love with Ron, partly because he drove up for our first date in his Datsun 280ZX! Earlier he owned a VW Carmengia -another fav of mine! His first car was a 1955 Buick Century that he acquired in 1963.
So, while it must be unusual among today's high school seniors to select an old car over something more practical, it seemed just right for a Carlson to do so. I'm glad Kacey is carrying on the car gene in the Carlson family! Way to go, Kacey!
Sunday, January 5, 2014
Snow storm…or not.
Outside, even with no snow mounting, it looks really lovely!
As the Christmas decorations are put away, I love getting the house decorated in winter white. This way, I can have my snow storm ambiance whether or not we get a snowy exterior! Cold, icy, blue evokes the cold I so love. I have huge snowflakes to hang in my windows, set off by the electric candles. All in all, I am happy and cozy in my winter-decorated house. Now, if only it would snow!
Saturday, November 30, 2013
2013 in Review aka Christmas Letter from the Brooks Household
Yes, here it is, the Christmas letter…..in blog form! Just when you thought you were safe from such a thing, boom! here it is. Of course, I'm limited in adding photos just from the blog and iPhone, and my memory impairments, which seem to be escalating since my 59th birthday this year.
This photo shows the pretty blue paint that was starting to look a bit faded on the south side of our house (don't try to look, I didn't take a photo of that side). We hired a painter in the fall of 2012 to paint that side. As of December 2013, the painter moved to Georgia without painting more than 2 days in 2013. If you know of a good painter, from anywhere, let us know. Oops, I forgot that Christmas letters don't tell you things like that! Sorry.
In June, we celebrated our 25th wedding anniversary. We discussed going to one of our favorite places, either Key West or Kennebunkport, but, instead, decided to try something completely new and rented an RV and camped near Asheville, North Carolina for a week. We spent a wonderful afternoon riding through a bit of the Blue Ridge Mountains and spent the rest of the time by the campfire, not even leaving to tour Biltmore!
This view, from our campsite, convinced both of us that further RV adventures would become a major part of our retirement years. And so, planning ahead, we…...
purchased one in late June and parked it at a beautiful campground in Bellevue, Ohio, Gotta Getaway, for the summer! This has been a great place to learn the art and science of camping. We can fill and (empty) various tanks, drive without white knuckles, use the furnace, cook using foil over a fire, talk RV with neighboring "rigs" about their "coaches" and how to incorporate our pups into this lifestyle. We are seriously hooked.
Paulette, Joel, our C.F.O., and I took drove from Sandusky to Michigan City, Indiana and then took the commuter train in to Chicago from there, just in time to arrive in the midst of a huge parade. Something about a basketball championship. We had to hire a rickshaw to haul our luggage down Michigan Avenue, weaving among the throngs of celebrants. On the drive home, we stopped at the RV Hall of Fame, as, by this time, Paulette has been bitten by the RV bug as well. You should put this on your bucket lists!
We tried to convince her to buy this small bungalow around the corner from our house. She pointed out that it gets cold in Ohio, and that her grandchildren lived in California! All true.
In October, Ron and I ventured for our second camping trip. This time to Nashville….Indiana. It was here that we discovered that not all campgrounds are alike. And that it is easy to back up and bash in the back of an RV, even when the co-pilot is yelling at you to STOP BACKING UP!!!!
Ron, had a great work year, too. He went on two Honor Flights to D.C. with his hospice veteran patients this year ( not the day the WW II memorial was closed, however). He often is asked to speak to service clubs and veteran groups about the hospice movement to recognize and thank veterans for their service. This is his twelfth year as a hospice nurse, and he now has seniority among nurses at Stein! (The average tenure is just 3 years). Ron turns 67 in December….we've both begun talking about retirement on a regular basis!
Merry Christmas to all of you, from, AlleyCat,

Marilyn Jack
We hope you have a happy and healthy new year!
Love, Julie and Ron
Thursday, November 28, 2013
Thanksgiving….and winter camping…in Ohio?
Yes, it's true. We've found a heated indoor storage warehouse near our houses in which to park Nina and Annie for the winter! There are 4 other RV campers here with us and we're installing a astroturf lawn, hot tub, and indoor fountains for ambiance. The gas grill is installed outside.
The property is the abandoned American Crayon Company headquarters at the corner of Rockwell and Hayes Avenue. This section is being torn down, but, there are huge modern warehouses on the property as well and that is where huge boats, campers, classic cars and more are parked in heated storage. I'm going to store my 1984 Mazda RX7 there and Paulie is going to to park her 1985 Porsche there, too!
Rushing the Christmas season a bit, we strung lights across our adjoining rigs this afternoon! Trees to be put up soon as well. What fun!
Kate, as you can see, is ready to head over there for some camping fun. (Her recent haircut was a bit on the short side, so she's wearing her polar fleece coat full time in our house for a few weeks).
We're going to enjoy our Thanksgiving dinner with Bob, Paulette, her brother, Tim this evening. The pies are done, the turkey and stuffing are in the oven, and potatoes are underway. Bob is bringing the vegan versions of all of the above for the rest of us. The only common dish will be green beans!
Friends-They are kind to each other's hopes.
They cherish each others dreams.
Thoreau
To all of my friends and family-- have a wonderful Thanksgiving! I am thankful to have all of you in my life.
Sunday, November 17, 2013
Ring of Fire
Try to imagine Ron, Bob, Paulette, and me, singing along to the iTunes on Paulette's phone around our own ring of fire.at the top of our lungs…Paulie dancing around the flames. …I fell into a burning ring of fire, down, down, down, the flames went higher.
Our forth weekend of camping at East Harbor State Park began early Friday afternoon. While leaves needed raking at home, we knew we could once agin escape household duties at the campsite.
We set up like pros and then, bam, Ron and I discovered that our water pump wasn't pumping any water. Hmmmm. Get out the manual and read about possible causes. Water tank full. check. Filter clogged? Filter? Wonder where the filter is. In fact, wonder where the water tank might be. With flashlight in hand, we looked around and discovered……a tank, under the stove. Must be it, even though it didn't remotely look like the one in the manual. Time to call for help.
Yep, Bob and Paulie know an RV man that makes house calls…in the dark….an hour from his office.. at 7pm on a Friday night…wife in the truck….Turns out it was the filter, but, since we were staring at the water heater, inside the rig, we weren't going to find it by ourselves. Duh. Ryan mentioned that he, alone, services the rigs of Bob Dylan, Willie Nelson, and others. Wow. This was going to be an expensive house call.
Brand spankin' new Carharts, Ron explained he was wearing 4 layers…skivvies, long johns, lined jeans, and Carhart bibs. Said it was disconcerting to head to the john and fight through all of that. Ha. Try undies, Spanks, pantyhose, and slacks, buster! But, I digress from the camping and must get back to that.
We weren't in any hurry to fix dinner, so we sat around, admiring our campfire making skills, and gazed up at the moon. We had the entire park to ourselves and the sound of the earth, wind, and fire was fantastic. (Younger readers: 60's reference…look it up on google) Hence, the Johnny Cash rendition, that, being younger, I had never heard before, but, Bob, Paulie, and Ron sang, or rather, shouted along with Johnny Cash. This then led to a discussion about June Carter and Johnny, and how he died of a broken heart a few months after June's death. When was that? Paulie whips out the phone and googles the answer. 1983. Good thing we get cell phone reception out here.
We were celebrating Bob and Paulie's 26th wedding anniversary, and, our gift was more lights for Annie. Bob supplied the necessary duck tape and then Annie was all decked out for a party.
Paulie has been shopping on Amazon for camping accessories like a mad woman. She loves to keep the guys occupied installing her purchases.
This is a screen door bar/handle that is much better than the annoying handle that comes on the door. Paulie got one for Nina, too! Bob resists using a level, relying on instinct. (See red level on the bottom right of the photo, unused).
Lest you think we do nothing all day, we do entertain visitors! Above are two of Paulie's grandchildren, Anna and Julia, visiting from Dayton. They thought a trip to Disney World during Spring break in April would be a good idea. They noted there was plenty of room for friends to come along, too.
While knitting is a tad more difficult when you are wrapped up in four layers, the cup holder on the chair does work pretty well as yarn ball holder.
And spinning can be relaxing, out in the brisk, fresh air! We're planning to host our knit group for fiber weekend next spring, but, I don't think this is the sales pitch photo for it.
Maybe this would do. Paulie and I took a long walk along the shores of Lake Erie and it was warm enough to enjoy the breeze. This later became a gale force wind, and, after a night of pounding rain and wind, we left camp in a hurry during a brief interlude of 60 degree sunshine on Sunday morning. The wind and rain returned Sunday evening, but, we had Nina and Annie safely parked and we were all warm and snug in our homes. Kate, Jack, Marilyn, and AllyCat were all thrilled to have us home again and admonished not to leave without them next time.
Is there one more camping adventure yet this year? We're thinking about it. Thanksgiving Day, tofurky for us, and the real deal for Ron. Thanks for following our camping adventures this first season. For those of you still trying to match Julie the Hyatt girl to Julie the camper, I enthusiastically say, camping is the way to go….anywhere!
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