What's your Reo bliss?
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Mine is taking a mountain trail ride with my mini in my pocket and extra batteries in my saddlebag.
That does sound pretty good.
My big moment of Reo bliss was sitting out in the middle of nowhere Provence, listening to the cicadas chirp and reading a good book. 75 with a slight breeze that brought a faint whif of fresh lavender blossoms, endless blue sky. Bliss.
My big moment of Reo bliss was sitting out in the middle of nowhere Provence, listening to the cicadas chirp and reading a good book. 75 with a slight breeze that brought a faint whif of fresh lavender blossoms, endless blue sky. Bliss.
My favorite chair, a good book, tall glass of iced tea, Boba's in my mini and BB Kings Bluesville playing softly in the background.
i love a nice game of disc golf, with my reo in my bag. no worries, no fuss. all fun. (unless my throw is off.)
Well...seeing as I JUST got my first Reo Saturday...I'd have to say, coming home from being on my feet all day and sitting down with a fresh cup of jo and my Reo 
Reality bliss: I carry either my grand or my mini with me at all times, so where ever I am my reo is with me. But my bliss is a freshly charged battery, a full bottle of BWB malty loaded up and a fresh carto. No matter where I am after that I'm ok.
Fantasy bliss: An oceanside cottage with nothing but the sounds of the waves and the crackling of my reo heating up my carto while looking at my endless collection of reo's in all sizes and colors. Then Don from BWB in the workshop happliy making bottles of juice at my command.
Fantasy bliss: An oceanside cottage with nothing but the sounds of the waves and the crackling of my reo heating up my carto while looking at my endless collection of reo's in all sizes and colors. Then Don from BWB in the workshop happliy making bottles of juice at my command.
Omg...that part about Don...just cracked me up! +11111111111111 (but he'd be making me eJokers and RY4 on command,LOL)
I'll add the unplanned-for bliss: I took a deal for a Mini which I found to fit my hand just as well as the Grand and the trade got me a pristine red red and a few batts. With my lack of imagination, I went ahead and popped on the lr 306, cannon, and kinda felt blah so it's its namesake: Mini. Bored one night, looking at my arsenal, I decided why not change it up? on goes a riva platinum lr 510 with gold band, lime aluminum drip tip, 3 ml of JC Island = unplanned-for bliss, now I just have to find a spot that plays steel drums and calypso.
Thursday evening dinner at home: Clams & Muscles cooked in a white wine & garlic sauce with butter, rosemary sour dough loaf sliced for dipping, Oysters on the grill, watermelon salad (cubed watermelon, crumbled feta, diced mint leaves, and whole lime squeezed) and a glass of Savignon Blanc and my Mini Woodvil Burl, warm summer evening, light breeze and quiet....all is right in my little world
Seriously...life is good!
Seriously...life is good!
Hours in spa, in the woods (my place), very late at night, all annoying house and outside lights off, DH home so I feel secure and at my beck and call for new battery and wine coolers.(cell phone in baggie) No sounds except for nature. It's even better when he's in the spa and we can take turns waiting on each other and scrubbing each others backs with loofah. Lots of preprepared fruit and brie plates at just the perfect temperature. Bubs relaxed and snoring all around deck, an occasional doggie yawn and contented moan. If we do it just before dawn the tiny Eastern Screech Owls fly in and line up all around the deck. Earlier bats swooping over lighted pool for bugs. Night birds calling. Coyote packs signing in distance. Owls conversing. (The frogs get a little loud)
Alice
Alice
Standing on my front deck recently, at about 2am. Just vaping and enjoying the view and the warmth of Iko leaning against my leg. Were we the only ones awake? Everything was so quiet.
We had one of those cloudless Winter nights when the moon is so bright you could read a book by it. To my right, the river looked still and silvery smooth.
In the hills opposite, the large heart shaped clearing, normally bright green, stood out white with frost or snow amongst the trees. This “heart” sits above my eldest son's house. I like that the fact that it does, it's fitting somehow.
Below, the lights of the town sparkled and to my left the snow capped mountain stood out sharply against the night sky.
Why this particular memory? I don't know. It's nothing earth shattering, just a few minutes in time when, for no particular reason, all the pieces came together.
We had one of those cloudless Winter nights when the moon is so bright you could read a book by it. To my right, the river looked still and silvery smooth.
In the hills opposite, the large heart shaped clearing, normally bright green, stood out white with frost or snow amongst the trees. This “heart” sits above my eldest son's house. I like that the fact that it does, it's fitting somehow.
Below, the lights of the town sparkled and to my left the snow capped mountain stood out sharply against the night sky.
Why this particular memory? I don't know. It's nothing earth shattering, just a few minutes in time when, for no particular reason, all the pieces came together.
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