Craig, Colorado — May 12, 2014

Storm-raysWe made the three hour trip to Craig in rain turning to snow.  Not just any snow…lots of snow.  But the time we started home around 4:30 in the afternoon there were at least 5 inches on the ground and more coming down.

Yep.  That is what I remember about Craig and Hayden (they can have up 8 months of winter) when my parents lived there.  I never lived in Hayden, since my parents moved after Terry and I had Evan and had been married for 6 years.  I’ve always lived here in Delta county.  I grew up in Eckert; married at eighteen and lived right here on the farm for the rest of my life.

But my parents moved to Hayden and lived there for twenty years. How strange it is that my youngest child and her family are moving back to that area.  (Lets hope it isn’t for twenty years, but if it is we will all adjust. 🙂 ).

Kelly took us for a tour of the high school (where he will be the Principal), then we toured the town, and we looked at some houses they were interested in.  Terry and I were very impressed with the high school…there isn’t anything there that isn’t offered to the kids…and it’s right on campus….swimming, all the sports, tennis, golf, band, vocal music, you name it they have it.  The rooms were light and airy and the school very nice  and clean. I’m sure he is going to enjoy himself very much.

We came home in a horrible snow storm that turned into rain as we got closer to Grand Junction.  Then we got here we have the pleasure of sleet.  I had to start the fire back up. The last time I looked this morning it was 34* and it felt like 32*.

Farming has come to a stop.  I’ve covered up some of my tender stuff, but I couldn’t cover them all…I just hope the can make it.

I had to bring in the hummingbird feeders but I put them out first light this morning.  I have two set of Orioles and 8 pair of hummers.  I’m sure they needed food after that long cold night.

I guess this stuff will leave out of here gradually over the week.  I’m ready.

Tomorrow I’m taking the day off.  I have been invited by Linky to be a parent guest on their field trip.  Which means I have to be to school EARLY.  I’m up early but I have to do many things before I can get gone…you know how that goes.

Anyway…the kids are moving to a nice community with a very good school district.  I hope they can find the perfect house for them and Misty can get a teaching job.  All will be well as those things take place.

A friend in Delta, Colorado

Linda

 

 

Away—–Going Away—May 5, 2014

Terry’s celebration was really nice…all our children and their mates and our three grandchildren came and ate and played games!

We also learned that the father of our Grandchildren has been selected to be the new principal at Craig, Colorado.

Craig is three hours away from us.  Do I laugh with joy or cry with sadness?

Bladen McCormick 2-26-2012

Bladen will be in the Seventh Grade next year–a year of huge changes for him.

Going-homeNo more just running across the field (they are heading home in this photo)to see what we are doing, or to get a snack, or to catch a ride with Grandpa.

Friends-for-lifeNo more randomness.

We will work hard to keep them close….as time permits we will travel there to be with them.  We will bring them home with us, if they want to come, and their new lives will let them.

It’s all too special to let slip away.  It is also selfish of us to ask them to not go.  We are very proud of Kelly, please understand that, it is the leaving that makes Terry and I sad.

Now our hope is that they will be able to return sometime in the future. I hope this isn’t being a selfish hope! We will work hard to leave it up to what is best for all of them.

Still…I do think you understand.

You also know that time has a way of making everything right.  My Momma would always say—‘everything works out for the best–if you will let it.’

So we will let it.

When our son was born, my parents also moved up by Craig, Colorado—they moved to Hayden.  Daddy had gotten a job with Colorado Ute (now called Tri-State).  So it is, with a touch of irony, that my youngest daughter and our son-in-law, and grandchildren are moving back.  Life really does have some odd little jogs and jags in it, doesn’t it?

Rainbow-and-truck (Don’t forget you might have to remind of this—that life always works out for the best.)

Sigh,

Linda

Tuesday, March 5, 2013

We are still cold here, but getting warmer every day.  Although, it IS still coat wearing weather, at least it isn’t layered coat wearing weather :).

Light-on-pole

Terry started working on the ditches yesterday, but the wind was just too bad. In fact it blew one of the yard lights off it’s pole, so he had to stop.

Storms-leaving

The wind blew the storm over Grand Mesa, which is how our storms go…in through eastern Utah, then over Grand Mesa to the Craig, Steamboat Spring area and on to where ever they go from there.  Sometimes they lose their steam along the way, but always they leave us by going toward Cedaredge and Grand Mesa.

Storm-Leaving-2

We will start work on getting the spot ready for the old grainery...this might take some time, but it has to be moved before the first cutting of hay.  Where it sits now is where the haystacks are going to sit.

I must be off…the sun has warmed the frost off of things and I need to be doing!

Have a nice day everyone!

Linda

 

A World Full of Color

We took a short trip to Craig,Colorado,  to get a car (for parts)

Craig and Hayden are homes of two power plants (Hayden 1 and Hayden 2), the communties also have several large coal mines that keep the nation supplied with electricity.

When my Daddy sold the orchards they moved to Hayden where Dad worked for Tri-State at both of the two power plants.  Momma worked for Peabody Coal.

On our way back home, we saw a desert rainbow. 

All in all it was a very beautiful day!

Linda

A Vacation to Craig, Colorado

Off on a short vacation—to Craig, Colorado to Ike’s Salvage Yard for a bumper for the 1963 Grand Prix Pontiac.  Just one of the projects Terry has been saving ‘for when he retires’.

After a thirty minute walk, looking over the whole 40 acres of old cars, the perfect bumper was found! 

 

 

 

Getting it off the wrecked car, hauled up to the office, paid for and put into the truck only took about 90 minutes.