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Author Archives: Julie-Ann Baumer
Screaming Around the Corner
I was behind an antique car the other day, tailing it closely. Flashback. That Chevette could still scream around corners.
Posted in Minimalist
Tagged Before the Volt, classic cars, the car of the 1973 oil crisis
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Don’t Tell Helen
I half-heartedly planned a jaunt to Boston on Saturday, to a boutique shopping event. I made my reservation, paid the entrance fee, and starting working through the logistics in my head. A shopping trip to “the big city” was just … Continue reading
Posted in Experiments and Challenges
Tagged Herman Baumer, his foot slipped, Uncle Bob was busy
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Tamp it Down
It’s hard to believe just last week hot air was blasting out of my heating vents and I was wrapped up in a turtleneck, a big sweater, and fleece vest. Then, over the weekend, the “warmer season” arrived here in … Continue reading
Gone Before You Know It
Ah, tulips… Must plant more next year…
Posted in Minimalist
Tagged more tulip bulbs less lightbulbs, spring, tulips
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A Spartan Existence
Is there any topic not covered by Wikipedia? Even a “Sunday Drive” is defined; according to this source, I now know Henry Ford was an early advocate of leisurely motoring because it led to the sale of automobiles. After a … Continue reading
Posted in Just Writing
Tagged Happy motoring, no pun intended, RV's, Spartan trailers, Sunday drives
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On Fire
I don’t know what’s gotten into Handy, but he’s been on fire lately. He finished a large renovation he was doing for another client and started working on my never-ending list of home projects. So far this week, he’s found … Continue reading
Shop and Drop
The local “shop ’til you drop” is different in my corner of Maine. I shopped, the seller dropped…the compost bin at my house, that is.
When the Big Puppet Head Shows Up
I think I’ll change my “Lady Alone Traveler” posts to “Driving Lady Alone Traveler” because Handy kindly chauffeured me around all weekend. It started on Friday with a trip to an art walk a few miles south of here. We … Continue reading
Posted in Back to School
Tagged chili cook-off, Scott McIntire, The Old Goat, weekends in Maine
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Step into My Office
I got a text from my friend Andrea last Saturday: “Good morning, I’m in my office this morning, putting the postcards together. If you would like to help, I’ll be here.” Andrea and I have known each other since 6th … Continue reading
Posted in Friday Pillow Talk
Tagged Andrea Gross, Chummy's MidTown Diner, Frank Gross, friends, local art
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Staring at the Ceiling
I was in a meeting the other day, staring at the ceiling. Ain’t plastic great?
Posted in Minimalist
Tagged let's be honest, unattractive lighting
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