Author Archives: Julie-Ann Baumer

The Blue Chair

It seemed like a good blog post idea at the time. I lost my “mojo” and now I’m not so excited about it.

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Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

I got a letter for Aunt Tomato the other day.  It was one of my “fans” asking me if I had started my tomatoes this year.  Oh, and by the way, why wasn’t I writing much about gardening in general? … Continue reading

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Uncle Bob on a Surfboard

Lately, Mondays have been “travel days” here on the blog; I write about the places my “Lady Alone Traveler” journeys take me over the weekend.  Last weekend, I took a road trip with my brother and he wrote about it … Continue reading

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Peak Crocus

Here’s a peek at St. Helen’s first crocus. Ah!  Spring!  It’s “peak” crocus.

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As Luck Would Have It

I could go on and on about The Bridal Sarcophagus; that’s what I have done for the last ten Fridays here on the blog.  This is week number eleven. Enough. What happened?  I got a nine-to-five job working for a … Continue reading

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Start Somewhere

I’ve tried to “be positive,” not complaining about what was the longest winter I could remember.  There’s still ice and snow everywhere, including on the garden I share with Uncle Bob and in my “surprise garden” on the corner of … Continue reading

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It was No Vega, Baby

One day I saw a groovy old Vega station wagon tooling around in a parking lot and I texted the picture of it to Reggie.  I asked “is this what chased you all those years ago?” He got all “smart … Continue reading

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Mixed Emotions (or Sometimes Facebook Zucks)

On April 22, 2012, I joined Facebook.  I know, I was a laggard and I’ve blogged as much on several occasions.  I don’t have a Tee Vee, either, so go ahead and judge me for that, too.  Readers might also … Continue reading

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For Spacious Skies

I was in and out of the clouds on Petrograd Street yesterday. I jiggled the handle, but the door was locked.

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The Big Hairy Eyebrow

After the aborted mission to The Bratty Bride, Little Miss Ruffles expressed an interest in becoming an aesthetician.  She was at that tender age when all things seemed possible and Bay outlined an apprentice program that consisted of such odd … Continue reading

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