weekend


9
Jun 13

On a boat

To my chagrin, they take pictures of you everywhere. This is just getting on the cruise ship, where we decided to add a little joy and class to the festivities. I took a picture of their picture:

pose

What is she taking a picture of?

Ren

That’s Manhattan, with the newly topped out World Trade Center there in the middle, rising 1,776 feet. We’re departing out of Bayonne, NJ — which sounds like it should be exotic, but don’t be misled — and heading to Bermuda.

Manhattan

Here is a look at some of the vessels coming up the Hudson River as we are departing. This is the Blue Rose. She’s a 6-year-old oil and chemical tanker that can carry 38,500 tons, flying the flag of the Marshall Islands.

BlueRose

The Osaka Car is just four years old. She’s a car carrier, and can tote 12,321 tons safely. This vessel flies the flag of Singapore and cruises at an average of 13.4 knots per hour. If you’ve ever wondered what 183 meters looks like, today is your lucky day.

OsakaCar

And here is Panama’s New Century I. Built in 2001, she’s 199 meters long and 32 meters wide. This is a Roll-on/roll-off and passenger ship. That sounds like an awful lot of fun.

NewCentury

But not as fun as our trip. As you leave the Hudson River basin you see Brooklyn on one side and Staten Island on the other. You cross under the Verrazano Narrows Bridge, a double-decked suspension bridge, which was the largest suspension bridge in the world from 1964 until 1981. (It is now the 10th longest.)

What matters today is the vertical clearance. Anything under 228 feet can get under it. And while I can’t find any measurements for our ship’s height, we’re close enough to the bridge to make this a possibility in any child’s mind:

Hood

She stretched soooo hard to reach that bridge. She didn’t make it. She’ll just have to go to Bermuda with the rest of us.

Meanwhile, Allie is watching over things:

Allie


8
Jun 13

Throwback Saturday

I decided, because I can, that this would be a light week around here. So this week is full of older pictures. Some of them have been in this space or elsewhere on the site or in some of the regular social media places before. So they might be old to you — and bless you for still visiting — or they might be brand new.

Enjoy.

On the way into Portland we flew over Mt. Hood. Just the first of a long weekend worth of amazing scenery up there. We talk about it often, and look forward to the day we find an excuse to go back:

Hood

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2
Jun 13

Catching up

The post where we put extra pictures and call it a day! Let’s do that.

The ladies who won medals at yesterday’s race. The title sponsor, Classic Subaru of Atlanta, said wouldn’t it be nice if the winners took pictures with one of our cars? So the race organizers made that happen, with the end result, unfortunately, being that you can’t see the Subaru in any of the pictures. But, Subaru. So I’ve done my part.

What they don’t know is that three of the ladies in this photograph are blinking.

bling

My grandmother’s dog, BB, doing dog things:

BB

Pizza delivery!

Motorcycle Pizza

My other grandmother’s roses, doing rose things. My grandmother — both of my grandmothers, actually — could grow anything anywhere:

bling


1
Jun 13

Race day

The Yankee had another race at at beautiful Blalock Lakes in scenic Newnan, Ga. this morning. Here’s a panorama of the swimming start. Click to embiggen in a new tab:

Swim

I think it is evocative of some 1970s sentiment, what with the faded into chemical oblivion effect the early morning sun offered, and this translucent guy who decided to pop up right in the middle of the shot, only to disappear again. I bet if we look really hard we can see what he’s thinking.

Speaking of early morning, Jimi Hendrix’s Watchtower before 7 a.m., there should be a rule one way or the other on that. As in, every morning or in never in a morning. Not sure which.

Anyway, The Yankee is on the right side of this picture, waiting on the start command:

Swim

From a different perspective, atop the levee, you can see the last heat, the red caps, waiting to begin their race. Some of the green caps, the second wave, are already returning from their 600-meter swim.

Swim

One of these red caps doesn’t know it yet, but he’s about to be hurting. He made it about 570 meters went suddenly hypoxic and they had to fish him out of the water. He scared us all for a while. They put him in an ambulance and had to talk him down like he’d had too many drinks. He wanted to finish the race, but there was just no way. His poor wife was understandably terrified. They took him off to the hospital. The race organizer, at the end of the day, told me he was doing well. They were giving him more tests. It was nice to see, though, how well they took care of that guy.

Hey, what were you doing as a 12-year-old? I don’t know about you, but I wasn’t racing triathlons:

Bike

Here comes The Yankee, back from her 14-mile, hilly ride:

Bike

One day I’ll get a good picture of her on the bike. But she’ll have to ride more. She’s been off for a week because of, first, a bike repair and, then, an illness. Despite all of that she still won a medal, placing third overall:

bling

Another Saturday, another piece of bling.


26
May 13

Catching up

The weekly post that puts pictures over content, that helps me delete photos from my camera and phone, that documents everything and nothing. Let us get to it, then.

We had a cupcake from Gigi’s recently. And they are delicious:

cupcakes

My breakfast on Friday. Love Price’s Barbecue House:

breakfast

I forget. What is the proper dive joint ratio of neon-to-exhortations-that-funky-music-must-be-played-but-also-must-be-played-right? There was a 50th birthday dance party going on in the next room. I had the fajitas. They were perfectly acceptable.

neon

This is going to be one of those dry boat storage buildings, the kind where they just stack boats on top of one another:

storage

The skeleton, however, looks flimsy. Note the pieces that are already bending and sagging:

bent

The new sign at my aunt’s place. Best catfish and shrimp around. It is in a town of 282 people:

sign