Just one more reason to buy a mini . . .
You can share one parking place (and one parking fee?) with another mini!
Good to know.
Friday, August 30, 2013
Monday, August 26, 2013
It's a Zoo Out There! - My World Tuesday
Robert "Fish" Jones must have been quite a character. The "Fish" nickname comes from his business in downtown Minneapolis, a fish shop. To draw customers, Mr. Jones chained a bear to the front of his shop. Not content with just a bear, he went on to collect tigers, jaguar, camel, birds, and a herd of sacred cattle and housed them on the third floor of his fish market. He also had a pair of Russian wolfhounds which he would walk on the busy city streets.
Soon "hideous noises" and "an unpleasant aura" eminating from his beasts began to draw unfavorable notice. Obviously, this could not go on and in 1906 he was forced to move his menagerie well outside of town, where he built a home for himself, a replica of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow's home, and a home for his animals, Longfellow Zoological Gardens.
Mr. Jones was a short man and always wore the tallest top hat available to add to his stature. That is his hat in a case at the Hennepin County Museum.
In keeping with the Longfellow theme, Mr. Jones named the mascot of the zoo, his pet male lion, Hiawatha. When Hiawatha died, Mr. Jones had him made into a rug.
When Mr. Jones died in 1930, some of his animals went to another zoo. His son, apparently a chip off the old block, loaded up the rest on a barge and took his floating zoo down the Mississippi to continue his father's tradition.
Soon "hideous noises" and "an unpleasant aura" eminating from his beasts began to draw unfavorable notice. Obviously, this could not go on and in 1906 he was forced to move his menagerie well outside of town, where he built a home for himself, a replica of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow's home, and a home for his animals, Longfellow Zoological Gardens.
In keeping with the Longfellow theme, Mr. Jones named the mascot of the zoo, his pet male lion, Hiawatha. When Hiawatha died, Mr. Jones had him made into a rug.
When Mr. Jones died in 1930, some of his animals went to another zoo. His son, apparently a chip off the old block, loaded up the rest on a barge and took his floating zoo down the Mississippi to continue his father's tradition.
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| Old postcard, Mr. Jones on the left with his seals. |
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Saturday, August 24, 2013
Bee Happy!
“To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee,
One clover, and a bee,
And revery.
The revery alone will do,
If bees are few.”
― Emily Dickinson
One clover, and a bee,
And revery.
The revery alone will do,
If bees are few.”
― Emily Dickinson
Monday, August 19, 2013
The People's Art - Our World Tuesday
All art is not in galleries and museums. People in rundown neighborhoods have found a way to have beauty and color in their lives -- in an outdoor gallery, using buildings for canvas.
Enlarge this one so you can see the details. It is a mixture of scenes from Israel, the city skyscape, and rural Minnesota geese and lakes, with someone from the neighborhood viewing it all.
In a nook in a wall, propped up on a fallen brick and nearly hidden, is painting of Medusa. She is wearing glasses.
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Celebrating the people of a neighborhood
To the far right on the black chalkboard people have written their names beside their addresses in an effort to create a neighborhood out of many diverse cultures.
"What do you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?"
In a nook in a wall, propped up on a fallen brick and nearly hidden, is painting of Medusa. She is wearing glasses.
“Art is an evolutionary act. The shape of art and its role in society is constantly changing. At no point is art static. There are no rules.”
― Raymond Salvatore Harmon
― Raymond Salvatore Harmon
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Saturday, August 17, 2013
Makin' Hay While the Sun Shines
On the way to the Walman farm for eggs, I see that farmers have been busy this week. The beautiful lines in these hay rows are pleasing to the eye.
The weather has been very dry for awhile and the deer are searching for water. I saw one in a field and then these prints in some almost-dry mud where she had hoped to find a drink.
And last, a sign of approaching autumn: the roadside berries are replacing the summer flowers in their show of color.
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Monday, August 12, 2013
Along a Country Road - My World Today
"Earth laughs in flowers. ~Ralph Waldo Emerson"
What a beautiful summer it has been! Enroute to mundane errands, I had to stop and photograph the flowers along the roadsides. They are just so lovely this year.
A sea of purple, a field of purple flowers...
“Let us dance in the sun, wearing wild flowers in our hair...” ― Susan Polis Schutz
Sunday, August 11, 2013
Celebrating Retirement
My two daughters arranged a retirement dinner for me with family and friends at a fondue restaurant this weekend. It was delicious and very fun!
For the next course, pots of oil and seasoned broth were brought out with shrimp, salmon, chicken, and steak to cook. There was batter to coat them with before cooking and sauces to add after. This is my sister and brother-in-law deciding what to cook.
You can see I was having a good time! That is steam coming off the pots and my mom is next to me.
Four fondue pots were spread along the long granite tables. For the first course, they were filled with cheese -- Swiss cheese, spinach, artichokes and cheese, and a Mexican seasoned cheese with jalapeno peppers to add for the brave. Bread cubes and vegetables were dipped in these.
Dessert was quite exciting, involving pots of chocolate and flames, with sweets and fruit for dipping.
The meal took three hours to cook and eat, and there was much laughing, storytelling, and talk.
The best part of the evening was having family and friends together to celebrate with.
I won't really feel retired until everyone is back in school in a few weeks and I am not!
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