The year 2003 - Not as international as others have been, just ten days
in England, nevertheless - what a year that was! My trusty 1992 Ford Probe
carried me 12,140 miles during the year, about 5 times more than the average
driver's annual mileage. And I didn't get any speeding tickets! Age tempers
cars as well as women, you suppose?
I was appointed to the Richland City Library Board in June 2002 and in
January this year the Board. elected me to Chair the monthly meetings.
A chore I'm not suited for but served to the best of my ability.
My spreading middle prompted me to join Richland Community Center fitness
room. I did an hour on muscle building machines and a stationary rowing
machine. That worked for two months when I realized that stretches and
weight lifting I could do at home for the next 30 years without exposing
myself to disease from machine grips after nose pickers and hand sneezers.
Wasn't difficult to rationalize out of that one!
In February I flew to Washington DC for Friends (of McNary) Conference,
attended workshops and carried a Centennial Pendleton blanket on my shoulder
or on an umbrella - a feat that earned a photo in the regional publication
of US&FW. I wrote a story for that paper as well as short articles
for the Environmental Education of WA paper.
March began the year-long celebration of the Centennial of the National
Wildlife Refuge System. A special pelican stamp was released for First
Day of Issue. I led a Pelican van parade through Pasco to the Burbank
school for a special Centennial program. I designed a cachet on which
the stamp was canceled by the US Postal Service right out at the McNary
Education Center. The regional office of US&FW sent an 8"diameter
x 3' high time capsule container that I am working to fill for an undetermined
burial by Refuge management. Our Centennial Pendleton blanket has not
sold as well as expected.
In March I drove to Mitchell, Oregon, met Emmy (from Klamath Falls) for
a few days of viewing the Painted Hills and a fun game called Hand and
Foot, a version of Canasta I'm told. She came to Richland in May, slept
on my floor, and went with me to Judy's cabin near White Pass. Tim entertained
her for a few hours while I was at the Refuge and described her as high
maintenance. I returned alone to the cabin in June and enjoyed the solitude.
Ten day tour in April was the highlight of the year spent in England with
Ashton. What fun seeing the old city through a teen's eyes! She was thrilled
to pet a Queen's horse and hold a mouser in the barn. We were awed with
Shakespeare's Globe theater, an authentic restoration built of a thousand
oak trees according to original plans except for the addition of fire
sprinklers and electric lights. What a shame to paint those magnificent
trees to look like marble columns! We looked over London in the rain from
the top deck of a tour bus and the giant ferris' wheel. Built by
British Airways it is the world's largest observation wheel (as of 2003).
In 1990 I went up in the then highest wheel in Vienna. From London we
went to the Roman baths, Stonehenge and Lacock, an old village used in
Harry Potter films.
Then we took the train to Southampton and were met by Dorice Agol, a Kenyan
student I knew from my first African trip at Lake Bogoria. Dorice cooked
a Kenyan meal for us. From Southampton we all went to experience medieval
times at Warwick Castle. Dorice's photographer friend treated us to a
motorcar tour of the King's forest and an English meal. Dorice knew more
of the geography than I and suggested we take the return train directly
to Gatwick airport instead of going via London. It did not register in
my addled brain that we should be staying overnight in London before going
to catch our homeward flight so we found ourselves at Gatwick airport
24 hours ahead of the flight. The night in the airport lounge is a separate
story.
ARC of Tri-Cities exists for the disabled and I operate a kid-sized puppet
in "Count Me In" skits at schools to help young children understand
disabilities. My Mitch, has a learning disability and my Sally has cerebral
palsy. That is only on Mondays.
In May I helped with 600 student visits at McNary NWR then went into high
gear to raise funds for the local Democratic party - letter plea, spaghetti
dinner, and yard sale. I took my touch table' of animal pelts and
bird parts to schools in Pasco and a full day in Quincy.
My own kids got together and put up a six-foot cedar security fence for
me. Tim pulled out the rotting cedar posts and wire fence the weekend
before Nancy and Jerry arrived. Dan drove in from California. Mike and
June had returned from Yellowstone Park and stopped to work on the job.
Tom and Susie came and before Saturday was over, the fence was intact.
I had a serious case of bronchitis and just sat around and watched it
happen. Mike helped me later to put a new floor and foundation under my
tin storage shed. Nancy and Tim eventually worked on a foundation on the
small gazebo.
I drove to Nancy and Jerry's in July, left my car there and flew to St.
Louis, MO, to board a sternwheeler for a centennial celebration of National
Wildlife Refuges. That was 10 days of lazily cruising up the Mississippi
with River lore, birdwatching, and history of the National Wildlife Refuge
System. Mark Twain' and Teddy Roosevelt' came aboard for speeches.
Because I have long been interested in stamps and got the stamp club involved
at the McNary cancellation, I attended stamp shows around the state. I
joined the local club and designed the cachet for the annual local stamp
show for Sacajawea station. I led Nature Walks at the State Park for the
historic Lewis & Clark "Down the Mighty Columbia" Day. We'll
do that event 4 more years!
A little old chicken coop disgraced my back yard and I managed to tear
that apart and get out of the way. Some of the lumber it rendered was
useful. I had a time chasing down the plastic peanuts used for the insulation.
In leveling some areas and digging post holes a wealth of rocks appeared.
Those will become yard decorations some energetic day.
On October 11, I flew to Washington DC for an annual Atheist meeting and
later toured Mount Vernon and Smithsonian Museums. The Second Saturdays
of every month I plan a special event at the Refuge. We've had bird banding,
retriever demonstrations, teepee building, insect studies, wildflower
walks, and lots of fun nature activities for the public. I spent 3 days
at the Salmon Festival in Leavenworth learning about kids activities to
use at my Refuge.
Grandaughter, Naomi, was married in a grand production in November. My
corsage still rests in the fridge. She and husband, Bryan with kids Katlin
and Kyle, live in Kennewick but I haven't been able to connect with her
much since. Tim and I drove down to Grand Ronde later and after visiting
with Mike and June, we went to the Evergreen Aviation Museum for a look
at Howard Hughes' Spruce Goose. Its tailfin is wider than the wingspan
of the B-17. A wonderful museum at McMinnville, Oregon.
I worked a lot in my private back yard rearranging shrubs, rock piles
and planting bulbs. Squirrels took all the English walnuts and hazel nuts
so harvest was limited to the Black walnuts they couldn't reach. Don't
think those nuts are too hard to crack because the crafty rodents were
eating them before they developed. They actually ate the husks when green.
I still had a bushel of nuts left over so I shouldn't complain.
The most exciting things I did in December was rake leaves and scrub the
kitchen carpet. Hard frequent winds brought sand into every nook and crevice
in the house during a dry and very hot summer. Warm rains came in December
and continued to the end of the year.
And that is the year that was. Each episode warrants an article of explanation
- yet to come.
Great in my humble estimation. Hope yours was as satisfactory.
Naomi Sherer
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