These are a few snaps of a hitch hiking trip that Paul and I took around Ireland in 1974. Unfortunately we didn't come back from this trip the way we left.
I don't think I have posted these photos before.
This was the trip that nearly cost us our lives. We had hitch hiked from Dublin through Cork and lots of other places including kissing the Blarney Stone. We got stuck at the Rock of Cashel and couldn't get a ride for hours. Finally a small Fiat came along with a young driver. We got in, thankful to get out of the cold, and drove off.
I had a sudden premonition that something was going to happen and, as Paul was in the front seat, I told him to fasten his seat belt which he did. A few minutes later we smacked into a Morris Minor that had been parked with no reflectors or lights on a country road. The driver of the little fiat had been drinking and driving very fast. This was long before breathalysers or drunk driving laws.
Next thing I knew I was waking up in a pile of broken glass and with Nun's feet walking around me in a glare of headlights. I had hit my head on the seat and was cut deeply above the upper lip and they eye. I also had some leg damage. Paul was very lucky to have fastened the seatbelt. he hurt his leg but was otherwise unharmed.
They took us to the hospital where they stitched me up and we were driven up to Dublin in an ambulance the next day with a few nurses.
We arrived home to the house the day after I think.
We were in Eugene today and Dudley picked this bone out for himself. He carried it all the way to the register. Then he looked up at me for the credit card.
A few words about Chloe, I know we all have great things to say about our children so I'm gonna keep that tradition up. Everyday Chloeamazes me with her unbelievable kindness she is truly a lovely little person who brings sunshine to my life. So a big happy birthday and lots of love from Mam, Dad, Holly and Sean.
Look at Ray. The picture of innocence. Mini Terry. .
These are also from Dor. She tells me the one of Mam and Dad was on Cecil's camera. I know that I have seen this photo before and I am sure it is on my computer. I think it was taken at the Dublin Zoo in the '50's and was one of a series. How then was it taken with Cecils camera? I remember the outfits, that was Mam's favorite coat and Dad's favorite outfit. I seem to remember remarking on this photo in a previous post. I love this shot because they both look carefree and happy and glad to be out. A rare outing in those days.,
These photos were among ones that Dor sent me this afternoon. I will let her explain where she got them and anything relating to them that might be of interest to us all. I think they are marvelous, all the more so because they have not been seen before to my knowledge. There are a few more to be done. I will post them as soon as they are done.
This a collection of dog lovers who walk their dogs at around the same time every day give or take fifteen minutes or so. Questions are asked if you miss more than a few days and your wherabouts are the subject of speculation.
Hail, rain or snow these 'habituees' are there with their dogs. Many global problems are either discussed or solved on this patch of green grass on a daily basis. There is much conversation on the way things are today as opposed to the way they were , from music to general behavior. It never gets boring.
Nobody knows the names here? I only know Lilly and Jack in this photo. Can someone put the names with the numbers in the comments? I will put them here when I get them .
Sorry for not posting in a long time. I have been busy with new projects. This is my new and renovated workbench
This is part of my newly renovated shop where I teach fly tying and sell various fly tying and flyfishing equipment This is a new kitchen island our next door neighbour made for us, the top is made from cherry , he also made the cherry bowl that sits on top. This was inspired by the island Colin made for his kitchen last year. Here are some wild Turkeys, that stopped by our back yard this morning to do a little scratching around the bird feeders, we get a lot of animals coming by during these hard winter months.
A.W.O.L.
-
Yes, I've been absent without leave for, what, six weeks now.
I was nearly done with a post about character actor Adolphe Menjou when I
got sidetracked. A...
June Foray - a gifted voice and a miraculous ear
-
The One and Only June Foray I never got to work with or meet voice over
artist June Foray in her long life and career, so there is not much I can
say a...
The Blog has moved...
-
*Bonjour*,
Thank you for following French Girl in Seattle for almost 4 years.
Le Blog just moved, and we miss you!
This is your official invitation ...
Interior Design | Paris Apartment
-
This eclectically designed Paris apartment has beautiful chevron floors,
mouldings, large windows & french doors ...
*photos by enrique menossi*
...
Sign Up To Offer Holyland Scattering Service
-
Providing a natural and spiritual way to create final closure, Holyland Ash
Scattering can offer your client families a serene and sacred place of rest
t...
Fly fishing in Labrador
-
It's been quite a while since I updated my blog. I have some photos of a
trip I made in 2005 to Labrador. We stayed at Kepimets Camps, owned by Matt
Libby...