Showing posts with label Memorial Day. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Memorial Day. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 27, 2026

ON MONDAY...

we were out bright and early that morning and were off to Costco to pick up my prescription (prism) glasses, which will fix my double vision. I went to the ophthalmologist a few weeks ago, which I mentioned on here at the time. I was told I had an astigmatism. 


We had momentarily forgotten that it was Memorial Day and Costco was closed. No matter, we decided to go shopping. Driving out of the neighborhood we saw a few houses decorated with flags and banners. This was one of them. On the way to the supermarket, we stopped at a traffic light and this dog very kindly posed for me.


He was definitely showing me his best side.


and was momentarily curious about us.


A few days ago we had glorious skies and I was interested in this cloud formation...to me it looks like someone is lying back on a deck chair.


But the skies have been more like this lately.


For years we used to pass this old house, and it had been empty for as far back as I can remember. It had seen better days. One day when we drove by, there was fencing all around. We realized its days were numbered. Not long after that it was bulldozed.


They have been building this ever since. It's for people to rent personal storage spaces. There are another two similarly designed buildings nearby, one right next to it and another not too far behind. We are still in our decluttering stage at home, and this place always reminds me, we need to get cracking on that again. 


Gregg got his linguiça (pronounced "leen-GWEE-sah) from Harris Teeters on our shopping expedition. We don't have it all the time, but I found a recipe for smoked sausage, cabbage and potato cooked in a slow cooker. I asked him if he would like to try it, as a potato and cabbage combo are a favorite dish of his. His mom used to cook it for his birthday meal when he was young, but with a boiled ham. He's not a big fan of smoked sausage and the only time we ever go to this particular supermarket is when he gets a yen for linguiça. I will use it in this recipe. We can't find it anywhere else around here.

It's a Portuguese sausage that is a real nostalgia item for him. He remembers when he visited relatives in New England. His mother's family used to fix it - very popular up there - and when relatives from that area visited, they would always bring a batch for the family. Gregg's step-grandfather was of Portuguese heritage. I only met him once, not too long after we were married. He passed away and I didn't get the chance to meet him again. I took to him right away, a dear man. Wonderfully gracious and kind in nature. He was a true gentleman, everyone loved him including me.

Added this the next day (26th). Up early again and were at Costco’s at opening time. We were still third in line to see the lady at the eye-glass department. After 20 minutes she handed me my eye glasses that I had ordered. I didn’t want bifocals/trifocals as the last time I was never able to get used to them, and as at this stage I am worried about falling, I splurged and bought three pair. I now have reading, distance and sunglasses, all prescription and prisms. 

I was very nervous but she gave me the long distance ones first. I put them on and my double vision disappeared immediately. I just about clapped my hands. It sounds dreadful but I have been living with this double vision for a year. At first I was waiting for it to get better. It took a while for me to go to my doctor, but eventually admitted to myself it definitely wasn’t going away. I did have my eyes checked by another ophthalmologist in the beginning,  as I already had a regular appointment. I can’t remember what he said about my double vision, after just getting the usual things done. Everything else was tested. He suggested going to my regular doctor if it didn’t get any better. 

Many appointments at the doctor afterwards, it was off to an ophthalmologist who was more local. She was amazing, looked so very young, was incredibly thorough, softly spoken and the kind of professional who puts you at your ease immediately (you can see the post about that visit here). She diagnosed the astigmatism after looking at all the results. 

I will take photos of the new glasses soon. They have boring frames and maybe I should have spent more time with frame designs, but I didn’t hang around and wanted out of there.

Anyway, a little bit of a ramble today.
Thanks for visiting and I hope
your day is a great one.












Monday, May 25, 2026

MEMORIAL DAY 2026


No words of gratitude will ever be enough, but thank you to our Veterans, past and present. To the Fallen and to their Families, you are not forgotten.  


"Our debt to the heroic men and valiant women in the service of our country can never be repaid. They have earned our undying gratitude."

~Harry S. Truman~













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Monday, May 26, 2025

MEMORIAL DAY - MAY 26TH, 2025

Remembering our Heroes on Memorial Day, never forgotten. 












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Monday, May 27, 2024

MEMORIAL DAY


“When you go home,

Tell them of us and say,

For your tomorrow,

We gave our today.”



~John Maxwell Edmonds~



With never ending love and gratitude to all our Veterans who answered their country’s call to keep us all safe, and didn't make it home. We honor you and will never forget.







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Sunday, May 26, 2024

MEMORIAL DAY WEEKEND

 

Remembering all those who didn't make it home. This is a photo I took on June 6th, 2014, in Normandy. 

"Our flag does not fly because the wind moves it. It flies with the last breath of each soldier who died protecting it."

~Author Unknown~


Read recently: "French caretakers take the sand from Omaha Beach in Normandy and scrub it into the letters on each headstone to give them the brown/gold coloring.  They do this for all 9,386 soldiers who died. France also gave us this land as American soil."


Wishing you all a Peaceful and Blessed Sunday with your families.






Sunday, May 30, 2021

MEMORIAL DAY



They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old.
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun and in the morning
We will remember them.

From Laurence Binyon's poem 
written in September 1914.



Monday, May 25, 2020

MEMORIAL DAY



They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old.
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun and in the morning
We will remember them.

From Laurence Binyon's poem 
“For the Fallen”
written in September 1914.

Monday, May 28, 2018

MEMORIAL DAY

MEMORIAL DAY


They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old.
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun and in the morning
We will remember them.

From Laurence Binyon's poem 
written in September 1914.