Saturday, January 1, 2011

Bringing the New Year In Wright


This is the Westcott House in Springfield, notable for having been designed by Frank Lloyd Wright. Lee Ann and I enjoyed our warm and sunny New Year's Eve by touring the house and learning about its history and painstaking $5.6 million restoration.
The look and feel of this house is very different from most any house we have seen before, and we really enjoyed the chance to visit.




Sunday, December 26, 2010

Dining Room Christmas Decorations

Thanks for all the cards, photos and newsletters. Our dining room mantel is festooned with them and, from his nearby vantage point atop the china cabinet, our woodland Santa figure gazes over at them approvingly.





Thursday, December 23, 2010

What WE Want For Christmas


It would be a tight fit under the Christmas tree, but we still are hopeful! This is the house we have been trying to buy for the last six weeks. It is a brick Italian Villa with big rooms, tall ceilings and a great curvy stairway, and it sits on a hill on the other side of Lebanon.
The house had been on the market at a high price for four years but the owners had to give it up to their bank in September. The bank cut the price a lot (though still a big stretch for us) so we put in a bid and, lo and behold, got a purchase contract. There are problems to work through (title, legal description, expiring Fannie Mae incentives, etc) so it isn't a done deal but we are really, really, trying!

Monday, November 29, 2010

Our Thanksgiving

Here is our little group about to devour Thanksgiving dinner - except for Annie, who stood up from the table to take the picture. We had a very thankful day!

Monday, November 8, 2010

Our Pecans


We have a curiosity at the Tower House - a pecan tree. Last year it produced no nuts but this year it is loaded. I was turning the vegetable garden today and saw the pecans were popping out of their skins like the ones in this picture. In two hours I picked and dehusked 525 nuts, a total of seven pounds (still in the shells). Now my fingertips are black - I wonder how long it will take for that to wear off. But it was worth it, because now Lee Ann is going to make a pecan pie for Thanksgiving.
Wikipedia indicates that pecan trees are native to a large part of the south and as far northeast as Louisville Kentucky - and then there is a tiny dot of range up in Ohio, right where we are. Lucky us!

Sunday, October 24, 2010

Air Force Museum

Annie is on her way back to Roanoke today after spending a week home on fall break. Unfortunately I was traveling for most of that week, but we did get to spend time on Monday visiting the Air Force Museum in Dayton. They sure have a lot of planes there!


Sunday, October 3, 2010

Roanoke Weekend

On Friday morning, Lee Ann and Danny and I piled into the car and drove to Roanoke for the Family Weekend at the college. We had beautiful weather to drive in, and enjoyed the first tinge of fall colors on the forested hills of Kentucky and West Virginia. And then we were there with Annie.

Family Weekend is a series of organized events and activities designed (I think) to reassure parents that real, college-like things are happening on campus and that their children are in good hands. We went to a few of the programmed activities, including a historical walking tour of the town of Salem and a fun Honors College slide show of the wilderness retreat Annie and the others participated in a few weeks ago. We also just spent time with Annie, whose fondest wish after a month of dorm food was to get off campus and eat in restaurants. We were happy to oblige, since after a month of empty nestedness our fondest wish was to sit and talk to our kid, and restuarants are pretty good for that.

We stayed over in a pet-friendly Howard Johnson's and left Roanoke at noon on Saturday, arriving home at about dark. Now it is Sunday morning and Lee Ann is packing for five days in Lexington to work the Tack Trunk booth at the World Equestrian Games. It's all or nothing with this family - a nice weekend together, and then we scatter to the four winds.