Murdock Muse
May-June 2009, Part 2





Colleen, 2009

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MY RHINE ADVENTURE
Colleen McKay

I decided to take another river cruise in December 2008 to go to Christmas markets. This time a fellow Toastmaster, Mary Ann, went with me.

We left at noon on the Friday after Thanksgiving. We arrived at our hotel in Basel Switzerland about 2:00 pm local time on Saturday. We had used my miles to fly business class. When we landed in Amsterdam we took showers and changed, waiting for our plane to Zurich. At the Zurich airport we boarded a direct train to Basel, then a cab to the hotel. After dropping off our things, it was time to go looking for the Church for Saturday evening Mass.

We located the Church and verified the time for Mass. We had time to wander around the shopping street. Although the Mass was in German, we both knew what was going on. The church had a display of Christmas crèches at the back of the church. Mary Ann took a photo of each one.

The Doll Museum was open at 10 am on Sunday. It was a doll and teddy bear museum. It had lots of scenes of dolls or bears in different settings: schoolrooms, stores, houses, and country fairs. It was four floors. We spent hours looking. The little shop had postcards of the different dolls and teddy bears. A cute little stuffed puppy had to come home with me. Mary Ann found the
website of the museum. Photos were not allowed inside.

After a cab ride to the dock, we dropped our things and went for a walk. We spotted a streetcar and decided to go back into town to take pictures of the town hall etc. As we returned to the ship we noticed a sign for the Tri-country monument. We hurried down to take pictures for two reasons: the sun was going down, and we did not want to be late for the first passenger briefing.

The briefing stressed the importance of being back on board timely. The boat had times to be at locks and could not wait for passengers. Unfortunately, two passengers learned that lesson the second day out. They thought the back on board time was 6:30pm instead of 5:30pm. The boat delayed the 6:00pm departure until 6:25 pm. They did get back on board at 3:00am at our next docking after two cab rides and a train ride with a change of trains. I guess they were lucky there were evening trains. No one was late after that.

We toured old churches, and took a bus ride into the Black Forest, with a stop to shop and observe a huge cuckoo clock; a tour of a castle ruin in Heidelberg and castle tour in Marksburg; and a bus tour in Strasbourg France past the European Parliament.

The bus dropped us off in Strasbourg. We found a Christmas Market. After a street car ride to near the Rhine, we crossed on a bridge that had a WWII bunker on it. The boat was docked on the German side at Rhine at Kehl.

The castle at Marksburg had torture devices set up in the old stable. The guide said school children come and expect to see a torture room in the castle. We toured the Siegfried Mechanical Music Museum. There was one instrument that played violins.

In Cologne I was not feeling well. I did not have the energy to climb the bell tower stairs of the Dom (cathedral). I did go to the Lindt chocolate museum which smelled and tasted wonderful. On one floor of the museum there was a production line making chocolates and a fountain of chocolate that sugar wafers were being dipped in to be given away. I would say this was one of the highlights of the cruise.

In Amsterdam we had a tour in the canal boats, then visited the Van Gogh museum. Mary Ann and I got info from the desk and a map to find Mass. We found it. The first verse of the opening hymn was in English; the rest of the Mass was in Dutch. At the back of the church there were flyers with the Bible readings, which change at each Mass. They were in English, France, Spanish, German or Italian.

I did check my bag on the way home, since Mary Ann was checking. Her father was picking us up at the airport. I am ready to go on another cruise: the Tulips and Windmills Cruise in the spring through Holland and Belgium. But I think that will have to wait until spring 2010.






A MOVE IN OUR FUTURE
Nancy Murdock

When we came to MD in January 1987, it was for only one year. I rented an apartment that was a lot smaller than the one we had left in CA, but since it was only for a year, who cared! We adjusted to the single bathroom, the biggest loss after our two-bath Florence Ave. apartment in Downey. We did have two bedrooms, although one was rather small. Fortunately, I hadn’t yet expanded my quilting hobby to the extent that most happy quilters reach now, so the room sufficed. The rent was about half what we had been paying, so that was a plus! After one year, the temporary job went on for two more years, and finally we were given the option to stay here or go back to our field office jobs. Bob and I quickly returned the rented furniture and bought our own, mainly from the local Montgomery Ward store. I continued to paint and quilt, so it didn’t take too long before our walls were full. And the guest bed was holding a pile of unfinished quilts, also known as UFOs (unfinished objects) to quilters.

We bought more furniture to hold fabric, as the 20th century quilt revival was in full swing, and fabric was very important. Something happens when a quilter goes from buying exactly 3/8 of a yard for a certain portion of a quilt to taking trips specifically to buy gorgeous, rather expensive fabric - lots of it! It becomes an addiction even worse than chocolate. We have fabric coming out our ears now, and we really need a larger space with better cupboard arrangements.

Bob also has a space problem. His closet seems to be occupied largely with cartons of papers. He has a special area of the second bedroom where he piles his clean shirts - on the floor. We are definitely in need of either a larger space - or counseling!

So when Darrel (who has agreed to take on the task of assisting us in our later years) convinced us by phone that it was time for us to move up to the Upper Peninsula of Michigan, we agreed. There are plenty of houses for sale, often with three or four bedrooms. He and Mary have already bought a house in Ironwood. It was a case of all the important things coming together to point to a good idea.

Our friends didn’t like the idea of our moving, but we promised to keep in touch. I informed my management at work that I would be retiring within a year. Bob and Darrel worked out a timeline that sounded very good. We would go up to the U.P. in a month or so to buy a house, and plan to move in September after giving notice here at the apartment in May or June. Not a bad plan, right?

We were very impressed with ourselves. How many people in their eighties or late seventies would move to a place with the kind of cold weather that absolutely NO ONE failed to mention when we said we were moving there? They were very earnest about it, getting me into a quiet corner to ask if I knew about it, and did I really like snow and ice, etc.? I assured them that I didn’t like cold weather but would find plenty to do indoors. The area was badly depressed, so we knew we could afford a house there, and that was my goal. I had not owned a house since 1973, and now I could see it in my future.

But then we had a rude awakening.

We went to the management of our apartment to find out details on how we could make this change. We had received the usual letter from the office about three months before the start of another year of leasing. Apparently, if you don’t say nay, you are agreeing to a full year of a new lease. The rules are very strict.

• We would have to pay for the full year from May 1, 2009 to May 1, 2010, even though it hadn’t yet begun.
• We would also be responsible for all of the advertising expenses they incur when trying to rent it, and there are a LOT of empty apartments now. Also, this is one of the not-yet-remodeled apartments, so it will not be snapped up by anyone who has a choice of several remodeled ones that include laundry equipment in each apartment. The only good part of that issue is that they “probably” won’t charge us for spots on the rugs, etc.

I said I couldn’t figure why WE would have to pay their expenses, as long as we paid the rent until they rented it out. She said it was because we were breaking a legal document.

So we will be here until the end of April 2010. You may be very sure that we will respond immediately when the 90-day notice arrives!

Meanwhile, we will start clearing out the masses of papers, etc., that have invaded our home during the past 22 years. So far we aren’t agreeing to get rid of fabric or books, but they need to be packed and then left sealed so I won’t keep opening them to look for something.

So now our house hunt in Ironwood will start several months later than planned. Meanwhile the prices are rising rapidly. Sigh! My friends, however, are telling me how glad they are that we will be here another year. I plan to make the most of it!



Mary's Book


MY NUMEROLOGY BOOK
Mary Reese

Just letting everyone know that my book has been published and is ready to go!
Thank you for letting me practice on you!
If you are interested, send a check for $25 made out to

Hillary's Bridal
27 Samoset St
Plymouth, MA 02360

508-746-1600




York, Maine

Library Events


LIBRARY IDEAS
Charlie Frost

Hi, Nancy and Bob,

I've forwarded this for your "save the library friends" as it illustrates ideas for library programs that engage the community and don't cost an arm and a leg.

Have a great day. Love. Charlie

[Ed. note - Charlie celebrated his 80th Birthday anniversary on April 8. Congratulations, Charlie, and welcome to the Octo Club! - - RDM]



Isabeau Birthday

Elephant Ride


ISABEAU TURNS FIVE
Claudia Lindsey

Dear Family & Friends,
Here is Isabeau's Birthday Picture. Yes, she turned 5 years old on the 20th of April and will be starting Kindergarten in September. We can't believe our little granddaughter is growing up so fast. It seems like just yesterday we were cuddling her in our arms.

Also, I thought you all might enjoy seeing Isabeau on her first Elephant ride. We took her to a little Zoo recently and she loved the monkeys, turtles and most of all riding the elephant. This a very small Zoo and it does not have all the big animals that the big ones do. She also got to ride the train, merry-go-round and pet a snake. It was a lot of fun.






HANGING IN THERE
Doug Howlett

March 3, 2009 - I'm trying hard to hang in there. This winter has been a rough one. Had to do lots of shoveling in earlier storms but got my snow-blower working for the last few. Son Rob hauled it over to a friend's house with a nice heated garage to work on it.

We only got an inch or so last Sunday when we had my birthday celebration. I just pushbroomed it to one side before everyone came here. All 4 sons with wives managed to make it along with their kids (5 grandchildren), plus our "daughter" Heather and her 2 sons, and 4 friends with 2 more kids -- for a grand total of 15 adults (counting myself and Carol) and 9 younguns ranging in age from 4 to 16. Just to add to the joyful chaos, we also had our sons' five dogs here! Just a few minor "dog bites dog" incidents, one poop on floor (easy clean-up on hardwood floor), and one drapery had a leg lifted on it (easy cold water washable).

We all had a great time and I got lots of nice gifts including some special T-shirts from Carol -- one with a picture of our four sons at the PA cabin with the label "DAD'S GUYS" and "PA 2008".

The next day I woke up to a foot of new snow. I knew -- THE PARTY'S OVER!! Back to work moving snow around!

Planning to see you at the reunion.
Love, Doug




LANGUAGE
Margery Aukstikalnis

Boy do I need to learn my Spanish NOW.

I arrogantly thought, living down here in Arizona, that if Mexicans wanted to come into the USA that they should learn to speak English, and although I'd like to learn Spanish, I didn't feel obliged. I get by quite well in French and can figure out Spanish words with the Latin base knowledge.

But today my moral being took a jolt. I pulled into the gas station to fuel up and there was a car next to me that seemed to be leaking gasoline quite profusely. An elderly gentleman of apparent Spanish descent had just gotten into his car about to drive away. I ran over to his car yelling HEY, HEY! He opened his door a little and I told him he seemed to be leaking gas. He stared blankly at me and shrugged. I said, pointing under the car GAS DRIP! DRIP DRIP. As I gestured under the car and making rain-like motions with my fingers. He shrugged again, smiled politely, said "OK." and drove off. I know he didn't understand a word and there was no one around to translate for us.

I did confirm that it was, indeed gasoline, and reported the puddle to the station attendant in the store.

So, thinking about it I need to learn gasoline, leak, and car, Also fire, police, ambulance, heart attack, accident, pain, and a few other emergency phrases. Gracias and De nada just aren't enough. I start TODAY.


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