Wednesday, January 07, 2009

New Year's Day horizon

posted by Helen
 
Chronologically I should have posted this photo a few days ago. I took it on my first walk of the new year. It is one of my favorite views looking out over the high meadow above Dewey Mills Pond.

I had to snap this one in a hurry just before sundown because the dog was pulling hard on her leash, being very eager to get home and eat. The meadow is much steeper than it appears, I know because I sometimes cross country ski there and it is a tough climb.

On the horizon about two-thirds of the way over from the left, you can see just a sliver of Mount Ascutney, the only monadnock in Southern Vermont and (strange trivia tidbit) eternal resting place of Charles Bronson.

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Tuesday, January 06, 2009

To market, to market

posted by Helen
 
I woke up in a bad mood this morning because we are going to Dallas next week and I didn't have anyone lined up to take care of the dog. My parents have kindly offered to come stay with her, but the room they usually sleep in is in an area of the house now known as "Siberia" thanks to the wonders of multi-zone heating. I could heat it, but it would never be warm enough for my poor dad.

Dog care aside, I'm still not thrilled about going to Dallas. It isn't that there's anything particularly wrong with Dallas, apart from its being somewhat overwhelming for someone who drives almost exclusively on village or country roads. The problem I have with Dallas is the building in the photo above. It is the Dallas Market Center and when we are in town, it is our home. We get there in the early morning and leave at dusk.

It doesn't look like much in the photo, but it is 14 stories of windowless, airless fun. Next week is the International Lighting Market. In the past, market has been ok, but this year with everyone suffering from the terrible economy, I am feeling gloomy about the whole trip.

Side note - I took the photo a few years ago from the top of the market parking garage on our last day in town. As I was snapping a few shots, a car came up and drove right into the concrete Jersey barrier behind me.

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