I just took a short walk to the post office, to mail a letter to a friend but also to wake myself up. I had my phone with me and took a couple of pictures. I did a similar thing yesterday, so how about a Sunday Snapshot Post. I just made that category up. Do you like it?
I hadn’t meant to take pictures, but then I thought, blog post. Then I saw the flowering tree. I also tried to get a shot of the delicate green tree behind it.
It was on my way home that I went for a shot of a downed branch.
Further down the street I admired a magnolia tree.
My other two pics are from yesterday’s walk. Again, I had not meant to take pictures, but the lone dandelion among the growing cultivated flowers caught my eye.
Another flowering tree caught my eye too.
I like making these Pedestrian Posts with pictures. And I L9VE going for a walk. It certainly brightens my day.
I had a real Scattered Saturday yesterday. I went for an early run, starting in the dark and ending in the light. I love to do that. After writing my weekly postcards and puttering around for a bit, I did a little grocery shopping at the Little Falls Food Co-op.
I did not need popcorn but took the picture to remind myself where I can get more. When I got back home I actually spent a little time cleaning the house. Not all that long; I’m not a maniac, after all. By then it had warmed up considerably, so Steven and I took a walk.
I asked Steve to pose in front of Frankentree for perspective. I put that red ribbon and yellow tulips there back in March, when people were decorating their houses to cheer up passersby during the quarantine. The ribbon was just over my eye level at the time. Our tree is a monster!
Next Steven and I went to Gems Along the Mohawk, so I could buy a few postcards. Then we were feeling a bit peckish, so we drove to Cacciatore’s on Barringer Road in Ilion (where the Moose Lodge used to be). We had a delicious pizza and made some new friends.
We took a different way home and got a little lost. It made for a nice drive over country roads, though, and we ended up in Frankfort. Since we drove right by Heelpath Brewing, we thought we’d just stop in for a glass of Rustic Ridge Winery wine.
When we got home, we hung out and watched a DVR’d episode of Svengoolie. And I completely forgot to make a blog post. How silly of me. But if I make another one later today, I will be all caught up. Will I do that? A little suspense adds interest to my day.
This morning on Today, Al Roker was doing some feature about taking a walk. I did not get to see it, because I had to get to work, but I thought, “What a great idea! I’ll go for a walk after work and make a Pedestrian Post!”
Alas, I did not.
However blog post must be made, meaning, as usual, mine by me. Additionally, it is Lame Post Friday, so the bar is not high for a respectable post. Perhaps I could share a few pictures of walks I have previously taken. It could be a Flingback Friday, to follow my Throwback Thursday. Is flingback a word? My autocorrect seems to think so.
When I went running on Wednesday, I ran by my beloved Herkimer Historic Four Corners. The above is a shot of the 1834 Jail. This is where Roxalana Druse spent what she said were the best two years of her life, waiting to be hung after murdering her husband. Regular readers may remember I played Druse in the play Roxy at Ilion Little Theatre in 2015.
This is upper Main Street in Herkimer, a hill I sometimes run up. I’m afraid not lately, but I am ever hopeful of improvement.
I was over 200 words before this, but I like to use three pictures. I took the recently when I was walking home from work. Plowing through the snow burns more calories than prancing down bare sidewalks. However, you can have too much of a good thing.
Can I have too many blog posts? I hope not. Happy Friday, everyone!
I did not go running this weekend, because I feared the roads would be slippery. However, I took walks both days. Today I took a few pictures for blogging purposes.
Years ago, when I did not have a car and walked everywhere, I hated the snow, because it seemed to take so much longer to get anywhere. Now that I walk for exercise and entertainment, I embrace the extra effort. I walked to Main Street, thinking to take pictures of an area I sometimes run.
Yes, I run right by the sign that says “Road closed.” They don’t mean middle-aged pedestrian ladies, do they?
The reason the road is closed is that part of it collapsed, I believe as a result of the flooding in 2013. That is how quickly they get to fixing things around here.
I saw footprints, both human and canine, and knew I was not the only one. I tried to get a couple shots of the damage, but the snow hid most of it.
I took a picture of where the road keeps going up, but I went another way today.
I kept walking and soon came to a street I like to take, because it says “Do not enter.” I like to feel like a rebel.
It was a very enjoyable walk, trouncing through the snow and pretending to be a rebel. I have not been running enough lately, but at least I got some exercise. Additionally, I think this makes an OK blog post. Or do I flatter myself?
Yesterday wasn’t too bad of an evening weather-wise, so I thought I would take a walk. I brought my phone in case of any photo ops. I have mentioned how I hesitate to take pictures of people’s houses without their permission. One Facebook friend told me I could take a picture of her house, but, alas, her lights were not on when I went by. Still, I found a few things to snap. I discovered after I got home that my pictures had not turned out very well. Under the heading Waste Not, Want Not, I decided to use a few anyways.
A lot of houses are beautifully decorated, so I was enjoying my walk quite a bit. However, I adhered to my rule of not photographing other people’s houses without permission. Then something in a tree caught my eye. It was a ghost! Not, I imagine, the Ghost of Christmas Past, but I suppose you never know.
I decided to walk by my beloved Herkimer Historic Four Corners. As I approached, I noticed a village decoration on a street lamp. First I wanted a shot of a lighted tree in Herkimer County Historic Society’s Suiter House and Herkimer Reformed Church.
I crossed the street to get a shot of the County Courthouse. As I look at all the reflections in these pictures, all I can think of is the “orbs” in other pictures that people say are ghosts. I’m pretty sure these actually are reflections, but considering the ghost in the first picture and in the spirit of the season, I am willing to keep an open mind.
I wasn’t sure that would be a good picture, so I tried to take one from the middle of the road. Naturally I picked a moment when there were no cars.
I had to hurry back across the street as another car came along. I took a picture of the jail from the same side of the street.
I tried to get another shot of the church before continuing down Church Street.
I turned down Prospect Street to make my walk a little longer, since I had not been running since Saturday. I saw some nice lights in front of Bruce Ward Realty. I was sure a business would not mind being shown in my blog.
My real goal was Meyers Park, where I had previously noticed the gazebo (or is it a band stand?) was lit.
I do not often think to take a walk after dark, but this time of year it is a delightful thing to do. That was one of my favorite things about having a dog: the last walk of the day during December. Now that I am once again gainfully employed, I might see about adopting another furry friend.
The first thing that caught my eye had nothing to do with Christmas. It was in the parking lot of the apartment building at the end of our street. I think they could use a new sign, but since nobody was, in fact, parked there, perhaps that one is OK. Continuing through the parking lot, I saw something I could definitely take a picture of.
This is at Trinity Lutheran Church. Next I remembered a wreath on a hitching post nearby. That should be OK to photograph.
As I continued to walk, I saw a tree in a yard I liked, but it was still too light out to get a decent shot. Then I saw a jolly snowman and friends that I could not resist.
Soon I was heading toward my own house, which I graciously gave myself permission to photograph.
My Santa Claus will not light. I tried changing the bulb, but no luck. I can’t think of anything else to try.
It was a pleasant little walk. I must walk or run in the evening more often, so I can enjoy the decorations. If I see any neighbors, I will ask permission to take pictures.
Winter returned to the Mohawk Valley, as regular readers may have noticed. I did not go for a run this morning, because I heard streets would probably be slippery. Additionally, I had a job interview. I walked to the job interview and multi-tasked to the extent of taking a few pictures for a blog post.
Full disclosure:. I did not intend to take any pictures till the snowman caught my eye. How could I resist? I had left my house with plenty of time, so I paused to take a long shot down German Street.
You can’t see the snow on the trees as well as I’d like.
I confess to enjoying the winter wonderland. I further confess to the fact that I was walking because I did not want to brush off and scrape my car. I guess I am up to admiring but not actually dealing with. So sue me.
Ooh, this one came out better than I thought.
I was early enough that I decided to walk around the block. I had run down this street recently, and I soon encountered a vine I had almost run into. Naturally I took a picture, as you see above.
I thought I was done taking pictures, but these remains of Black-eyed Susans tempted me. I’ll have to get a shot of my own flower patch.
I was still early for my interview, which seemed to go very well. Of course that doesn’t mean I got the job, but at least it was a pleasant experience. So I continue to count my blessings, and I’ll keep you posted.
I don’t know why that entire paragraph is indented. I’m on the Classic Editor, dammit! I tried to fix it but cannot. Never mind, on with the post.
For the first walk I wore a sweatshirt under a rain jacket. It was a comfortable combination at the time. Unfortunately, I was having a hot flash when I left the second time. This rain jacket is too hot! Take it off! So I did. A block away from my house I wished I had not but continued my walk, hoping for another hot flash.
I always admire snowball bushes after the season. They turn brown so nicely! I paused to take a picture of one I particularly liked.
The wind picked up, and I began to really regret leaving the rain jacket home. What the hell was I thinking? Why do I do these stupid things? Thus I rendered my walk even less enjoyable.
Smaller but still nice.
I paused to take a picture of another bush, then got myself home as quickly as I could without giving myself shin splints (which is just the sort of stupid thing I am likely to do).
As you may guess, I am not having the best of days today. Of course it is my own fault. Operator Error, the story of my life! No matter. We can only do the best we can and hope for a better day tomorrow.
I decided to take a walk with my phone (instead of my Tablet) for today’s Pedestrian Post. Yes, it is the second post in a week of me taking a walk and snapping pictures. That is why I am calling this a Non-Sequitur Thursday Post.
I walked up to Herkimer College to vote this afternoon. I counted it as my 34 (or more) minutes for diabetes awareness. Additionally, I took some pictures along the way for a blog post. Who says I can’t multi-task? (OK, I am usually the one to say it.)
I took a picture of these flowers, because they brightened my day.
I ran up this hill just the other day. I like walking up hills, although you can get too much of a good thing.
I walked up the back way, which is not as steep. The road is open to authorized vehicles only, but I think it is OK for pedestrians. And, as regular readers know, I love to enter when it says not to.
I had the idea that Early Voting was in the building right at the top of the back way. I soon found I was wrong.
It had only taken me about 20 minutes to walk thus far, so I was happy to continue my walk.
When I reached the gym, I worried I had overshot my target.
I quickly saw some others signs which told me where to go. While I was taking a picture of this sign, a lady called to me from her car window that I was supposed to go around the back.
There were no lines, no waiting in the gym. When I came out, a couple was trying to take a selfie by the sign. I said that was a good idea; I should do that. The lady offered to take my picture, then asked me to take theirs.
I walked a different way back, by the dormitories. I paused to take a couple more pictures.
It took me just over an hour altogether. The beauty part was that I did not get rained on. It had been raining most of the day and began again shortly after I got home.
I was delighted to have discharged my civic duty for the year, and I encourage all my readers to do the same, if you have not already done so.