"The Rest of the Story"

Think I'm talking about Paul Harvey? No, rather the rest of our time in Vermont, as seen thru the following photos....
So those who complain that they haven't heard frome me in a while, follow me thru my last 6 days in Vermont:
Monday: Here we are in New Hampshire with an old St. Mike's friend, Erin (Haley) Cashman and her THREE kids!
Tuesday: My freshly baked raspberry pie in front of cousin Michelle and her daughters
Triathalon Man: Wednesday Thomas did three relatively major athletic activities - first, a 4 mile run with my brother Wes at 6:15 am
Second, we take Wayne and Estelle for a hike up Wheeler Mountain (whoops, actually it was Moose Mountain, hence the funny faces at the sign when we realized we weren't on the trail we meant to be on!)
Still Wednesday: Near Willoughby Lake, the athlete and his daughter and sister Joan take a hot dog and creemee break!
Still later on Wednesday - now a different lake - Seymour Lake, at the private beach of some friends Jeri & Cindy


The beauty of Seymour
Their dock - heaven!
Triathalon man out for a waterski - first time ever in his life and he got right up, never fell once!
Triathalon man shows off just how good an athlete he is by going one handed and reaching down to touch the water on his 2nd run of his life
End of the day on Wednesday with the group
Thursday - Lunch at OUR camp on Shadow lake with brother Ed & his wife Sandy - Estelle says get the damn camera out of my face please.....
Thomas & bebe down on the dock with Sandy
Thursday night, yet ANOTHER lake - Lake Parker in West Glover near where our American wedding was, at the camp of my aunt Cecile and uncle Ernest Davignon

Friday: off to Saint Johnsbury for lunch at Aunt Yolande's
Friday afternoon: bake a cake with Cole and Wayne
Saturday: Glover Day, the annual race and festival to celebrate Glover. Thomas ran the 5 1/2 mile race, and I walked it pushing Estelle. This photo is Uncle Paul (or Peter) with Estelle

And this photo is cousin Tyler seated with Uncle Peter (or Paul) pouring through the book sale
An exchange student with a local family is delighted to find a fellow Frenchman to speak to
Saturday afternoon: Barbeque at my dad's cousin camp on Shadow Lake, hosted by sister Mary & husband Danny. Joan showed up with a dish called "Ouillade", just like Thomas' last name. Went over lukewarm with the brothers
Relaxing on the beach at the camp

Pick a little, talk a little, pick a little, talk a little, pick pick pick, pick a lot, talk a little more
Joker Wes hollered out after I took this photo "I'M ON THE BLOG!" so here you go you goofus. Challenge: non-family readers may weigh in, is that Peter or Paul with Mary and Wes and Estelle?
Saturday evening: Sugar-on-Snow party in Barton. My dad's best man Bob and his wife Giselle Champagne (yes, that is her maiden name) were there and gave Estelle a nice gift - crucifix pendant
My sisters continue to help my daughter degenerate by feeding her sweets
Sunday: day of our Departure; Estelle has her last breakfast out on Grammie's porch- later on Joan showed up with some "poutine" - a Quebecois speciality so it wasn't really her last meal
Heather and Aunt Darlene come to say goodbye
Wayne and Joan take Estelle on her last walk around the house
The stragglers who stuck around to wish us well and safe trip
Madamoiselle pretends to be a grownup for a minute in a big person's seat on the plane
Tired from all the photos? Imagine how we feel! But seriously, a wonderful trip, and wonderful time, and a hard last goodbye to that house for us all.......

"Hey... You..... Guys!!!!!"

Back in Nice after 5 glorious, wild, poignant, hit-the-ground-running-every-morning weeks in Vermont. More on that later if I ever get the photos uploaded.
Meanwhile, how do you tell a one year old baby "I know you think it is daytime, but here where we are now, it is nighttime. So even if you don't want to sleep, please just lay quietly in your crib and don't make any noise for the next 7 hours because Daddy has to work in the morning." Not happenin'.
Instead, the whole family was up from 11 pm until 2:30 am, and one of our pass-the-time-jetlag-activities was to watch a cassette I brought back with me of The Electric Company special aired on Vermont's PBS station back in April.
Thomas said "That is Morgan Freeman singing "Easy Reader"? That is Bill Cosby? No way!" Then he learned how to make adverbs out of adjectives by adding "-ly", all about the silent "e", and the fabulous adventures of "Letterman". Trying to explain to my Frenchie husband the genius of Rita Moreno on this show, not mention that she makes one hell of an Anita in West Side Story - well, it's a challenge at one in the morning. In French. Holding a delirious baby.
If you were of the Electric Company generation, then you are with me. If not, well....you are missing out!