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I Think We’re Ready, The Park Opens Tomorrow
Finally training is over! It has been three weeks for me–the first week getting everything ready, then two weeks of actual classroom and hands on stuff. Training always exhausts me, because you have to be alert and paying attention all day long. Yesterday when we finished up, we still had a couple of hours, so we drove up to Point Imperial. It is one of the most scenic parts of the North Rim of the Grand Canyon. Here I am, hanging out at 8803 feet:
The view changes with every step you take. I often wonder how those first people to see it felt when they came to the edge of the canyon:
This is Mount Hayden, one of the most photographed landmarks in the Grand Canyon. Awesome:
We are starting out the season with only 4 on staff–we should have 7, and they are on their way, but when we open the gates tomorrow, it will only be me, Susan, Val, and Mary. They are all just as excited as I am that we’re done with the book, and getting on to the real thing.
How many times do I have to say, “I just can’t see this enough?” I love this place.
I Won A Prize!
I read a blog called Art Gallery Fabrics. Back on April 30 they announced a giveaway for Mother’s Day. To enter, all you had to do was comment on that post saying what would be a perfect Mother’s Day for you, but they chose the winners randomly. Yay!
My prize is 40 (forty) 6 1/2″ squares in an assortment of all her collections of fabric. I can hardly wait to receive my squishy in the mail. It will be so much fun to make a quilt using those precut squares of her gorgeous fabrics! I’ll post some pictures of the fabric as soon as I get it.
Who Are You?
I have been wondering who it is that comes here to read the drivel that I write. My stat counter tells me there are almost 150 hits a day on this little saga of mine. I would really like to know who you are and what keeps you coming back.
If you have never commented on my blog, would you mind either leaving a short comment to let me know what it is you like about my blog, or email me at (fabgrandma@gmail dot com) if you would prefer not to comment. My curiosity is killing me.
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I Really Do Work With A Bunch Of Turkeys!
It’s Friday, and I have been in training all week. Part of the week, I was the student. Part of the week, I was the instructor. Either way, training is always exhausting to me. On top of that, I have also been doing tasks outside of the classroom—cleaning, organizing, straightening of the entrance station; last minute things to get the campground kiosk and the entrance station ready for opening day, which is Friday, May 15th.
One of my tasks today was to ride out to the entrance station with the campground host to unload a pickup truckload of wood for our wood stove out there. We use it as our heat source on cold mornings. The weather here has been unseasonally warm, and very warm compared to last year. This time last year, we still had snow on the ground. It was below freezing every morning. We had to wear our winter coats every day.
This year, though, it is warm and sunny and gorgeous. Just the right weather for courting. Just look at that guy! There were a couple of girls out there too, but they ran for the woods as soon as they saw our truck. Not Old Tom, though. He was really strutting his stuff, right down the middle of the road like he owned the whole place. OK, so he DOES own it, we are the intruders here, but he was making it clear that it was his and we could just wait.
Just look at him. He took his sweet time going across the road. He puffed up his chest feathers, and spread out his tail, and made a LOT of noise. At times, he would turn around to look straight at us, and hiss (or croak, some awful noise), just to let us know just who was boss.
He finally got over to the side of the road, but just look at that self-assured, high stepping strut! I only wish I had a video camera, because he did look like he was doing a little dance, The Turkey Trot, maybe. He dipped, and fluffed his feathers, and turned around in circles.
After he got to the other side of the road, he was not finished. He didn’t run off immediately looking for the girls. Oh, no! He wanted to intimidate US and show off for THEM, showing them how brave he was.
Finally, we slunk off down the road, and let him think he was The Bomb! What a treat for a tired old lady on a Friday afternoon!
I’m Not Having What You Would Call Good Luck With Ordering Online
Back in February, I ordered some gluten free stuff from an un-named company, who took For. Ev. Er. to get my products to me. I did get them in good shape, but it took from February 11th, the date I placed the order, until March 3rd to receive. I said never again from that company.
When we arrived at the North Rim of the Grand Canyon on April 26th, to begin working again, I decided to order some things from Amazon.com. The package was delivered in good time, less than a week, actually, which is amazing because of where we live right now. But, when I opened the box of Amy’s Tomato Bisque Gluten Free Soup, more than half of the cans were bent.
I don’t eat foods that are in bent cans, especially if they contain tomatoes. I was always taught that it was not a good idea to do that.
I went online to do a return, and found out that Amazon does not take returns on groceries. So, I sent them an email, telling them that I have to eat a gluten free diet, that I live in a remote area, that I ordered this product from them so I would have something to eat for my lunches, but that the order was received damaged. They replied that they are sending a new case, free. That sounds like good customer service to me.