A not so gorgeous day – weather wise

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All the plants looks sad today.

Another gorgeous day

A sunny day

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I needed to run some errands this morning and since it is a sunny day I used my electric scooter. It has a top speed of 15 km/hour (9 miles) – it means that I get to see things I hardly notice from the car, which is nice on days like today.

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My small town has an iron mill which has been here since 1670.
The structure of the town is typical for towns with a long history of this kind – and parts of the old mill is now a museum.

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The workers used to live in houses along this street. These houses are now renovated and the area is far from the run-down poor area that it once was.

The blogosphere

One of many things I like about the blogosphere is that you get to knew people around the world – and the way we share information. Some time ago Kristi told me that she liked the photo of the flower on my blog, even if she didn't know what it was. I told her it was a Spiraea cinerea, and she was able to find a plant. So just to show Kristi what she can expect in some years, I took a picture this morning of our hedge that is about to flower.

I don't always remember to check the "Live Traffic Feed" – but when I do I find it amazing from how many countries the visitors come. Sometimes I have visitors from places I've been and I love to be able to picture what it looks like there, even if I don't know the visitor! It's still nicer when you leave a comment – but I'm not very good at that myself so I'm not going to require that!

I still spend Saturday mornings with Herr Gutenberg even if I haven't written about it in a while. I find so many lovely books - but instead of telling you about usually get lost in them.
One of my finds is a small book from 1847, "Susan and Edward or, A Visit to Fulton Market". I need to take a look at a map over NYC as the books begins:
Susan and Edward were two engaging little children. Their parents lived in Pearl-street, in the great city of New-York, where the houses stand close together like the rows of young peach or apple trees in a farmer's nursery. Some of the houses are two, some three, and others even four and five stories high, so that a skilful boy, with a good crossbow, could scarcely shoot an arrow over them. Pearl-street, in which they lived, is almost as crooked as the letter S, for it begins at the Battery, near Broadway, and ends in Broadway, opposite the Hospital.
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In the preface (written in 1831) you can learn where to find the Market Houses in New York. I wonder if any of them still exists.
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Another book for children is Stevenson's "A Child's Garden of Verses. There are already several, at least five, editions of this book at Gutenberg, last year I compared some of the illustrations in the different editions. This edition from 1919 has illustrations by Maria L. Kirk.


PIRATE STORY

THREE of us afloat in the meadow by the swing,
Three of us aboard in the basket on the lea.
Winds are in the air, they are blowing in the spring,
And waves are on the meadow like the waves there are at sea.

Where shall we adventure, to-day that we're afloat,
Wary of the weather and steering by a star?
Shall it be to Africa, a-steering of the boat,
To Providence, or Babylon, or off to Malabar?

Hi! but here's a squadron a-rowing on the sea—
Cattle on the meadow a-charging with a roar!
Quick, and we'll escape them, they're as mad as they can be,
The wicket is the harbour and the garden is the shore.


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I don't know much about trees, but they fascinate me and I love them and could not pass "Getting Acquainted with the Trees" by J. Horace McFarland from 1904.

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Don't be in a hurry to choose your
friends

Fortune is the measure of intelligence

Friendship authorizes you to say
disagreeable things

Give us the luxuries of life

I always believed in life rather than
in books

It is pleasant to be foolish at the
right time

Truth is only safe when diluted

Quotes and Images From Oliver Wendell Holmes, Sr. is another book that I simply had to take a look at.

From my veranda

A year ago it was snowing but today is a gorgeous warm and sunny day. I thought it would be a a perfect day to clear the ditch along the driveway. I managed about a fourth of it before I ran out of steam. So here I am on the veranda enjoying this perfect day – the driveway can wait.

Today

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It's the same thing every day – I have so much to write about and while weeding, cooking and washing up I'm writing mental posts. But when I finally (crash)land in my blue chair I don't have a single sensible thought left. So I let the pictures talk – again.