The Day The World Came To Town

Looking for a good read? Maybe something heartwarming that reassures you there’s still good in the world despite how mean your social media friends have become? This is an excellent choice!

“The Day The World Came To Town” is a first book by Jim Defede. Well researched and beautifully written, this book is officially one of my favorites.

It’s about the Canadian town of Gander (population approximately 10,000) which absorbed about 6,500 passengers and crew from 38 planes diverted to their town when American air space was closed on 9/11.

The people of this and neighboring towns rallied, opening emergency shelters in every church, community center, school and fraternal organization they could find. Residents stripped bedding and towels from their homes to care for these unexpected guests. They took care of quarantined pets at the airport, offered phones and computers for communicating with loved ones, bought toys for the hundreds of stranded kids and operated free taxi services to help people get to the store for new clothes because they weren’t able to access their checked luggage.

They gathered medicine, food, and diapers. Stores donated toothbrushes and toiletries. Locals opened their homes to strangers, inviting them to shower, watch tv or even stay the night. They called them the “plane people” and it seemed that everyone was eager to help make them comfortable and feel welcome.

And they did this for days.

It’s a depressed area and these people didn’t necessarily have a lot to give. However, they gave freely of what they had to help these weary, frightened and stranded travelers who arrived as strangers but left as friends.

A native of my community was on one of those planes and I once heard her recount her 9/11 experience. She told of how the passengers on her plane agreed to pool their resources to start a scholarship fund for the children of the town as a way of expressing their gratitude for the kindness they found here. By the way, she even talked the plane’s crew into letting her use the plane’s PA system to address all the passengers at once.

Donations were made by individuals and foundations to fund new computers for the school, food for the needy, a new roof for a church… the list goes on. But the community didn’t help because they might get something in return. They did it because there were people in need and it was the right thing to do.

Read the book. It will make you feel better and perhaps remind you of what can be done when we all work together.

A Scout Mask

If you have to wear a mask, you may as well make it a good one. My friend Shelly shares in this philosophy and gifted me this fabulous mask! Doesn’t this cat look exactly like Scout?

Wearing a mask isn’t my favorite thing to do but this makes my day every time I put it on.

Whatever you’re doing today, make it a good one!

Happiness Is….

Happiness is the call of the open road.

This particular road is curvy, winding through the hills of Morgan County in southeast Ohio. Route 555, also called the Triple Nickel, is a popular destination for bikers and car enthusiasts. It is a beautiful drive with some incredible, expansive views of the countryside.

The road dates back to 1937 and was gravel in the early days. That would have been rough going!

If you’re interested, you can hop on the Triple Nickel from Route 50/ the Appalachian Highway and take it all the way north to St. Route 60 near Zanesville.

It’s about sixty miles and a fun way to see some countryside!

A Birthday Adventure

My parents were excited to plan a birthday adventure for us on Friday. We didn’t wander very far because of Covid worries but they successfully found a place that I had never been and that I thoroughly enjoyed.

They wouldn’t tell me where we were going as they thought the surprise would be more fun.

Turns out we went to Cross Mound Park near Tarlton. This park exists to preserve an Indian mound that is in the shape of a cross. It sits atop a hill with some walking trails through the woods around the mound.

I didn’t get a decent picture of the mound. Honestly, it’s low to the ground and would be hard to make out if you didn’t know what you were looking at – one reason I’m really glad it has been preserved in this park.

The crown jewel of the park is a beautiful pedestrian bridge that was built by the WPA in 1936. The Works Progress Administration (WPA) employed millions of Americans, mostly unskilled men, to construct buildings, roads, bridges and other projects across the country. It was part of President Roosevelt’s 1935 New Deal to help struggling Americans survive the Great Depression.

Today we can thank the WPA for countless things like hospitals, courthouses, parks and fairgrounds. They even employed artists, musicians and writers.

This bridge is the only remaining WPA project in Fairfield County and it was rehabbed a few years ago. It’s a suspension style bridge with steel cables and tall concrete entrances on either end.

The bridge spans Salt Creek which happened to be a bit low during our visit. I scurried right down the bank to skip stones and take in the view of the bridge from below.

While the park is just outside a village, it is peaceful here, serene. It’s one of those places that hides in plain sight, providing easy access to the sounds of nature- the trickle of water, a woodpecker overhead, the call of a frog in the distance.

The walking trail to the mound is a bit steep but the trails at the top of the hill are easy and pretty.

We also drove some roads none of us had been on, did some antiquing, saw a 600 year old white oak tree, and had a picnic lunch.

We are off the beaten path, simple pleasures kind of people so it was a good day, just wandering around and seeing what there was to see.

It’s hard for this control freak to appreciate a surprise but they did good planning this adventure!

Every Day Except Today

This is a magnet bought while out adventuring yesterday. I don’t enjoy a lot of refrigerator clutter but this spoke to me and seemed like a good investment for just a few bucks.

Today it’s raining and gloomy in this corner of the world, and while I could seek adventure in the rain, it’s a great day for some chores and perhaps a movie later.

So, to recap: Every day IS a new adventure …. except today. Today I stay home and do regular stuff!

What are you up to this soggy Saturday?

43

I’ve completed another trip around the sun and am starting my 43rd year of life today. I contemplated doing some kind of snazzy post about 43 things I want to accomplish this year but that seems like a great way to be disappointed during a pandemic.

Instead, let’s use math to take a shortcut (4+3=7) and discuss seven things I’ve learned these last 365 days.

1. Never pass on an opportunity to look toward the heavens when there is a sunrise, a sunset or a meteor shower to enjoy. On Tuesday night I spread out a blanket on the ground and laid down, contemplating the beauty of the night sky while the Perseid Meteor shower created a mesmerizing distraction. It was worth being tired the next day.

The sunrise pictured here also required lost sleep but was worth the effort given that I got to see the dawning of a new day and the enlightenment of the world in a way that most others miss.

2. A walk though the woods on a rainy day will cleanse your mind and soul. I’ve always been a fair weather hiker but there’s a real argument for going during a gentle rain. There are fewer people out and rain changes the feel of the air but the forest canopy keeps you mostly dry. Try it and you will feel like a kid again.

3. Self control goes out the window where vintage suitcases for cheap prices are concerned. For real, friends. I bought another one (a birthday gift to myself) even though the existing suitcase pile already meets the ceiling. Hi, my name is Brandi and I don’t know when enough is enough.

4. Working from home suits me. I like the quiet and find that I’m typically smarter, faster and better at my home desk than my office desk. The transition back into the office has been a challenge.

5. Rescuing a kitten from the street and offering him a pampered life is the most rewarding thing I have done lately. Scout was such a scrawny little baby but has grown into a sleek, strong, playful and smart young chap. He has brought much joy to my life and provided companionship during these many months of solitude.

6. I was made for quarantine living. You want me to stay home with my cat, live off what I already own, read books, go for walks and not talk to people? I’m in!

7. Life is only as good or as bad as you allow it to be. Sometimes the unplanned problems, the roadblocks and the derailments are there to bring opportunities for something better. So instead of complaining about the rain, get yourself a cute umbrella and some nice galoshes so you can go splash in the mud puddles! Better yet, just run outside and enjoy it. You may even catch a rainbow!

This calendar year hasn’t been what I wanted it to be. I miss travel and freedom and diners and live music and being able to to shop in stores without carrying hand sanitizer in my pocket.

However, 2020 has gifted me with amazing books, birds outside my window, kitty cuddles, hikes in my own community, beautiful backroads, and breathtaking meteors.

And when you add all that up, it hasn’t been so bad.

Life is short, friends. Enjoy what you have. And since it’s my birthday, I encourage you to celebrate with some cake and ice cream!