Photos from Horicon with Anna Banana II

 

This morning I took my usual detour to get to work with all the construction going on... and then some braintrust tried to drive a truck that was too tall under the railroad bridge on Troy Drive, so we all had to take yet another detour. I was sure I'd miss the shuttle, but I got there with a few minutes to spare... and then forgot my computer in the car. At least I realized it about ten steps later - it would have been really bad to get to work and not have a computer! And then nobody else was there, so nobody would have even noticed if I'd missed the shuttle and had to wait for the next one. Here is the truck we pass every day on the shuttle ride.

At lunch Hardingfele and I took a walk, and she insisted I take a selfie of us in front of a lilac bush, so here we are.

We had a very tense department meeting this afternoon, and I had to take minutes. Yikes! Whatever it was about, it had to do with faculty - I as a staff member am not privy to the inner politics. One person said they wanted the minutes to reflect "this," and I thought, "Reflect what? There have only been vague hints and innuendos." I knew I should have refused to take minutes today! Then tonight something amazing happened: all five Rosary Ladies were on Zoom to pray the Rosary, even from Bosnia! I can't remember the last time all five of us prayed the Rosary together.

Here are some more photos from Travalon's good camera. First, a view in our neighborhood of (from left to right) a crabapple, a magnolia, and a redbud in full bloom.

Here I am with my aunt and uncle at the Arboretum. I will post more photos from the Arboretum soon.

Here are the photos from our trip to Horicon last Saturday. First, the abandoned nest with three eggs.

The tree swallows are so pretty and iridescent.

The trilliums (trillia?) were in full bloom.

We saw a catbird in a tree.

And maybe three brown-headed cowbirds? I'll see if Merlin can identify them.

And also a mourning dove.

We saw a pair of swans.

And a number of snowy egrets.

I believe this is a pair of gadwalls.

The purple martin was posing so majestically.

And an invasive house sparrow has also moved into the purple martin complex.

We saw one lone pelican at Patrick Marsh.

We also saw a great blue heron.

Here are a few of my favorite photos from Sunday. This is a pelican at the Sauk Dam.

On the beach we saw this oak tree in bloom.

And across from Mercado Marimar, we saw this iridescent SUV.

More photos to come! Stay tuned!

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Photos from Horicon with My Relatives

 

Today did not start out auspiciously. Between time off for out-of-state guests and the ten thousand meetings I've had to go to lately, I was behind and knew it... but then the keyboard on my computer wasn't working. I tried restarting it three times, but finally I checked for ideas on my phone and it said to hold down the start button for twenty seconds... and that actually worked! Then someone from a small college I was helping out with travel booking for a research trip said they needed the invoice TODAY for their expenses, which at this point are half estimated because they haven't been charged yet and will be converted from several currencies, but somehow I did get something to them. I spent the rest of the day frantically digging out of the hole, except when I went outside on my breaks (not the morning one, it was raining), and my neighbor who can't remember anything these days still has my schedule memorized, so she was waiting for me. Sigh. Then I went to Adoration and prayed with the lava rosary.

As promised, here are some photos from Travalon's good camera. These are all from our trip to Horicon with my aunt and uncle. First we have a coot.

Next, a great blue heron.

And of course a beautiful snowy egret.

How about an egret and a pelican?

A lovely pair of red-headed ducks.

Here are some pelicans doing their cooperative fishing.

How about a pair of blue-winged teals?

We even saw a wild turkey.

This purple martin looks like it would like to speak to the manager.

More to come; it's late, and Blogspot is still only letting me post photos one at a time, so it's slow going. 

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Olbrich Gardens and the Arboretum

 

Today I met Anna Banana II for brunch at Crema Cafe, then we went to Immaculate Heart, which was open this time. The rosary display was gone, but we were able to go into the sanctuary. There is a kind of display on the wall out in the hall about the green scapular, like a setup in a high school for the basketball team that won the state championship in 1996, and I had thought maybe that was the Shrine to the Green Scapular, but we saw the actual shrine in the sanctuary.

Then we went to Olbrich and walked around outside, where we ran into a grad student from my department and her mom. She was wearing her doctoral robe, but she isn't getting her doctorate until the fall. Her mom doesn't really speak English, so we just smiled at each other. Here is a pretty flower that was near the bridge to the Thai pavilion. 

We went into the conservatory and saw lots of blooming orchids, including this interesting one called Gallo Gallo. Isn't that Spanish for Rooster Rooster?

I had to go home and join a meeting for an hour, then Anna Banana II picked me up, and we went to the Arboretum and sniffed just about every blooming crabapple tree and lilac bush. October may be a visually beautiful month with good weather, but May wins because it doesn't just look beautiful, it smells beautiful. This interesting tree didn't have a scent, but I thought the flowers were so pretty. 

It is called a pink mountain silver bell tree, which is a colorful enough name, but I like to think of it this way: Pink Mountain silver bell tree, so I can wonder where Pink Mountain is and long to visit.

We met OK Cap for dinner at the Great Dane, then Anna Banana II went with some other Night Prayer folks to a praise meeting, and I waited on a lovely porch for Travalon to pick me up. I got three decades of the rosary prayed as I waited, so maybe tonight in bed I can finish the other two, because of course it got late. I'll try to post the photos from Travalon's good camera tomorrow.

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Lava Rosary

 

Today Travalon and I didn't have to get up and going with any speed because we had already gone to Mass last night. Eventually we went to Immaculate Heart in Monona so I could check out this "lava rosary," and we got there while 10:30 Mass was going on. I felt like a kid in a candy store, checking out all those beautiful rosaries and chaplets. There was a young girl also looking at the rosaries, and I asked who I paid, but she had no idea. Then a guy wrote what he took on a clipboard and left a $20 bill under the clip, so I took the lava rosary, wrote that I had taken it, and left my own $20 bill under the clip. I got to choose a rosary bag, so (being a sucker for Irish stuff) I took the white one with shamrocks on it, although the Milwaukee Bucks one was very tempting. Here is the rosary made of lava rock.

The problem was that I also wanted a St. Michael chaplet, but the kit (including booklet and bag) was another $20, and I was out of cash but there was no indication of who we would make a check out to. Travalon, that prince among men, knew where there was a branch of our credit union very close by, so we got some more cash, and I got the kit. It also includes a keychain!

We drove out to Sauk as I prayed the lava rosary, and we ate brunch overlooking the river at the new restaurant where the Blue Spoon Diner used to be.

Lots of birds were singing, and we were all using the Merlin app to identify them. It was so idyllic there, but eventually we got going and walked on the mountain bike trails between the VFW Park and the dam, trying to find the small apple tree. We found it, but it's past its peak and only had a few blossoms left on it. At the dam I sat on the sand of the beach and watched pelicans bobbing in the water and flying overhead. Travalon took photos which I will post soon. Our next stop was the Nature Conservancy land with cacti on it in Spring Green, so we took scenic Highway 60 out there. The bluffs are so beautiful with the bright green fresh leaves of spring on all the trees. We took a 20-minute walk looking at all the little wildflowers in the prairie, then we went to Acadia Bookstore for iced coffee. I had a monster cookie, which is like every kind of cookie combined: oatmeal, peanut butter, chocolate chip, and M&M. It was practically a meal unto itself. I loved this sign in the bathroom.

A MacBeth reference seems appropriate for a bookstore! Then I walked over to the crystal store and bought four crystals.

They are labradorite, I can't remember the light green one, peacock ore, and a small piece of agate that looks like a tiny, snow-covered mountain. It's so charming in real life - this photo doesn't do any of them justice. The peacock ore is iridescent blue and green and purple. 

We drove back to Madison, stopping by Marion Lake in Mazomanie on the way and then Dunn's Marsh, where we saw three egrets, a blue heron, and some geese. We went to Mercado Marimar and got some plantain chips for Anna Banana II's party at Rich's house. Rich made ravioli, Jilly Moose made cabbage salad, Kathbert made rosemary carrots, Cecil Markovitch brought garlic bread, Anna Banana II brought chocolates and cooked beets, and the guy who makes fabulous desserts brought an apple butterscotch pie and a carrot cake. His son was there too, and R Van the Terrible, and the Dairyman's Daughter brought the harp she had made at a workshop.

It was supposed to be tuned to a C major scale, and she asked if I could help her tune it, so I checked the top string and it was just a touch flat. I tried to tighten it a little bit, but it was getting flatter, and then the string came out completely. I said Kathbert could fix it, but she was busy cooking, so I don't think it ever got fixed. Argh! I didn't mean to wreck her harp! She said there is another workshop in July if I wanted to make my own harp, so that's something to consider. Of course, I need another musical instrument like I need another rosary, but I've never had a lava rosary nor a harp. It's tempting.

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Eleven Wonderful Years

 

Today Anna Banana II couldn't get together until noon, which made Travalon very happy because then he could watch the Wolverhampton game. Unfortunately they lost 2-0 to Brighton. When Anna Banana II arrived, we drove to Horicon Marsh, stopping at Schultz's Cheese Haus for the best peanut butter cups ever and free cheese samples. Yum! 

At the boardwalk we didn't see much except an abandoned nest that I assumed was a goose's, but some other people said they thought it was a swan's. There were three eggs. (Travalon took photos - I will post all the Horicon photos soon.) That couple said they had been to Horicon three times and seen a gallinule two of those times, yet I have been many times and have never seen a gallinule. Just to add to the frustration, we kept hearing one that sounded very close, but we would peer into the reeds and see nothing. I said I was glad Anna Banana II could witness this, so I would know it wasn't just my imagination that they were taunting me. Then we continued on the driving tour and saw egrets, a pair of swans fairly close to the road, and a lot of pelicans in the distance. Also, lots of little goslings. 

Our next stop was the Subway in Mayville, where we had a very late lunch, and then I brought out dessert: cookies provided by a faculty member as part of the German scholarships presentation. She always gives me a little packet of them to thank me for my help.

Anna Banana II wanted the ladybug, and Travalon took the "thank you" cookie, so I took the beautiful flower, which had a solid ball of sugar in the middle. Between that and the peanut butter cup, I had plenty of sugar today! 

We stopped briefly at the part where the white-headed goose used to hang out, but we had to watch the time to get to Mass by five. Anna Banana II has to go to Milwaukee tomorrow morning for a Mother's Day brunch with most of her family, so she was saying she'd have to go to a very early Mass, but we said, "There's a church right by the marsh that has Mass at five." It's Sacred Heart in Horicon (the town). Mass was fine, but there was a weird incident where the priest talked to a guy who had received communion but hadn't consumed the host, and the rest of us waited in the communion line, confused. The guy did consume the host, and the priest wanted to talk to him after Mass, but I saw him slip out right before it was over. That may be the oddest thing I've seen during a Mass since the time some people came into my old church and opened a black umbrella right in the middle of Mass. Of course, we didn't see it because they were in the back of church - only our priest saw it, and he talked about it at the end of the Mass, after the people had left. Just a reminder that there are some... interesting people out there.

On the way back we swung by Patrick Marsh, where we saw a lone pelican and a blue heron, then I asked Anna Banana II what she wanted to do during her trip to Madison, and she said go to Immaculate Heart in Monona because it's a Jubilee church and also has a shrine to the Green Scapular. We stopped by, but it was locked. Inside we could see a bunch of rosaries that looked like they were for sale. We saw a religious sister walking down the street, so we asked if she could open the church, but she said no. She did tell us what the Mass times are tomorrow. Of course, we don't need to go tomorrow, but maybe if we're in the area, I can find out what's going on with all those rosaries. There was one called a "lava rosary," and I can know no peace without finding out what that's all about. Since we were in Monona, we went to the Jamaican restaurant that catered our wedding, which was eleven years ago today. That seemed like a very fitting thing to do for our anniversary. I had oxtail stew, which is a very popular Jamaican dish I had never tried before. It was delicious. Here's to our next eleven years, and many years after!

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Rosary Ladies Listening to Irish Tunes

 

Today I had to work in the morning, having to attend a meeting at 10 and another one at 11, but both were online so I worked from home. Anna Banana II is in town, so she and Jilly Moose came and picked me up (no mean feat with all this road construction in our neighborhood), then we went to Banzo for lunch and sat outside because the weather was so beautiful. After lunch we took a walk at Cherokee Marsh, and we saw a Canada goose sitting on top of a muskrat lodge. Jilly Moose took a photo.

We also went to the spot from which you can see the little nameless island in the marsh. We wanted a cool beverage after all that walking, so I thought of the North Side Lounge, since it has outdoor seating. Jilly Moose got a cranberry drink, while Anna Banana II and I had lavender French sodas, and I thought the color contrast was so beautiful that I took a photo.

True fact: I have a rosary in these colors. The Hail Mary beads are a reddish-orange and the Our Father beads are lavender. 

After that we went to Alt Brew, and Travalon met us there. We had delicious gluten-free cheese pizza (and Travalon and Jilly Moose had gluten-free beer), and we listened to traditional Irish music. The red-headed flute player I went to the concert with on Wednesday was there, and she sat in with the band in the second half of the evening. I recognize so many of the tunes as ones I can play, but I rarely can remember their names. One I can remember is the Butterfly Jig, and I immediately remembered that "butterfly" in Irish is "feilicain," and in Spanish it's "mariposa," and "farfalla" in Italian, but it took my brain a solid five minutes of thinking to pull out the French word, "papillon." I even remembered there was a dog breed by that name, but I couldn't think of the word itself. Anna Banana II said she couldn't remember how to do a jig, but suddenly halfway through the evening she said she did remember... but she wouldn't demonstrate. I do remember seeing her do the Irish jig years ago, and she even tried to teach some of us, back when we were limber enough to do all that leaping into the air.

Speaking of languages, I have some fantastic DuoLingo news:

Woo hoo! Thirty! Or should I say treinta? What does this mean? I'm not sure, but just a couple of weeks ago my score was 25, so I am improving. On the other hand, my French score was like 130, so I clearly have quite a ways to go!

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Da Pope

 

Today I had to get a bunch of stuff done before my coworker leaves on vacation, but I was mightily distracted by the conclave. Mid-morning I saw that there was white smoke, and then I was horrified to learn that they had elected a Pope from the USA. What?? Isn't it crazy enough here with our Tangerine Palpatine? Did we have to extend that crazy to the worldwide church?? He took the name Leo XIV, which is funny because he's not a Leo, he's a Virgo - I immediately googled his age to see how long we'd be stuck with him, and he's not even seventy. Also, he's from Chicago. At lunch I walked with Hardingfele, who asked if he was a Cubs fan, so I googled it, and at that time it said he was. Later in the day his brother confirmed that as a Southsider, he was of course a White Sox fan. Boo! The funniest thing is that this was apparently one of the top Google searches about the Pope today.

As the day went on, I thought about how the Cardinals elected a Polish Pope while Poland was deep in the clutches of Communism, and it made me wonder if maybe they had elected an American Pope while we are deep in the clutches of whatever cluster this is, and he will help destroy it like Pope John Paul II helped destroy Communism in Eastern Europe. Also, it became apparent online that the worst people were freaking out about this new Pope, which is always a good sign. Someone had posted a poem that went something like this:

Cassocks are red,

Conclaves are dope.

Wake up, babe, we got a 

(And then a tweet from a crazy right wing woman)

WOKE MARXIST POPE!

That really made my day. Apparently this guy spent a lot of time in Peru, and most of his recent tweets have been retweets of people critical of Dear Leader's immigration policies. His older tweets were in support of people protesting police brutality against black people. Hey, if he realizes Dear Leader is the Antichrist, then I'm all for this new Pope. Viva Leo XIV!

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