Showing posts with label Virginia Creeper Trail. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Virginia Creeper Trail. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 6, 2010

Where ARE those birds???


All week before July 4 I ignored those big booming fireworks. DURING the show I hid in the attic. In the daytime I've been stalking those song birds I know are nesting near this bench and fluffy bush to the left (pictured, or maybe under the rose bush). Thus far I've not been successful. I sure do need a snack.

Right now I'm trying to get back out in the yard at 8 pm where the sun hits this historic building like a bullseye.

Things have worked out much better with the cat people who have visited the inn lately. I even let Liz from Philadelphia touch my tail. I think she had a great visit. I know I'm enjoying the really low humidity of late, even though temperatures have been creeping up to the high 80s late in the afternoon. I can manage it in MY fur coat!!!! :-)

This weekend the Highland Games at Grandfather Mountain will see a lot of other people wandering around in wool outfits. I can't wait to see Ron and Ann from Asheville in their tartans! There are several other interesting events this weekend if you don't want to enjoy the crowds near the mountain.

  • Jonesborough TN International Storytelling Center's Teller-in-Residence - 2 p.m. daily Tuesday - Saturday. (1 hour. 15 min.)
  • MusicFest 'n Sugar Grove (NC) with ties to Doc Watson 14 mi.
  • I think I'd go riding in the shade on the Virginia Creeper Trail (17 mi. away) or take a gentle little tube ride down a cool (even cold) mountain stream in Damascus, VA.
  • Revolutions, a play at Barter Theatre in Abingdon, VA-- As their dreams from the past collide with their present reality, long-hidden secrets emerge redefining their relationships and their perceptions of what was and what is. This is a unique and highly theatrical examination of The Big Chill generation--those folks who call themselves my masters....(40 min. away). www.bartertheatre.com

If you are coming this way, bring me some ice cream. What is better than a little taste on such a pretty patio?