River’s Edge

Ooooh, ick.

(From Yahoo)  Man finds stash of cash in river.   Story here.

Dog walking might pay, but I’d really rather find Forrest Fenn‘s hidden treasure chest —-

—-  Gold nuggets and emeralds don’t get soggy.

Forrest Fenn's Treasure Chest

Forrest Fenn’s Treasure Chest

Just Ducky

Just Ducky

Just Ducky

As I sit alone in here, waiting for the furnace repairman, I’ll count my blessings—-

a)  I have a furnace to be repaired

b)  the weather has been mild, so I didn’t mind them canceling on Monday to go check for gas leaks amongst the utter destruction in Washington, Illinois, site of an F-4 tornado that was on the ground for a reported 46 miles.  In fact, I’d understand if they don’t make it today.

c)  I’ve got some free time to spend.  I planned to go back to square one this week by re-reading both The Thrill of the Chase and Too Far To Walk.  Friday might be a good choice to stay inside.  It’s shotgun opener for deer season, and sometimes I just can’t put on enough blaze orange to make me feel safe.

Picture from the traditional Hubertusjagt hors...

Picture from the traditional Hubertusjagt horse race in Jægersborg Dyrehave north of Copenhagen, Denmark. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

I’ve been brave.  I once hiked through deep snow to confront a trespassing fox hunter.  Decked out in white-camo with a van to match, he asked whose land it was.  “Oh, yeah, it’s okay, my buddy knows him.”

Well, I knew ‘him’ better as he was my Dad, and no way had he given these yahoos permission.  Just then his buddy radioed that he found the fox along the back fence, gut shot.  Mr Hot Shot shrugged and headed back to join his partner.

I had to go pick up kids, and seriously considered letting the air out of at least 2 of the proud van’s tires as I drove by on the gravel road.  Shades of a Fenn story, no?

More recently, I had a chat with a guy who’d put his deer stand on our side of the tree.  I hesitate to say hunter as it besmirches the breed.  He was up there with his cross-bow and cold beer.

I asked if it wasn’t hard on his neck?

Huh? he asked.

My elmer fudd bowling ball

“Trying to aim behind the tree like that.”

On another encounter, one of his retorts to my husband was, “You’re not from around here.”

No, we weren’t.  But what happened to asking permission, or maybe introducing yourself as a neighbor before getting presumptuous?

I’d like to think that where I’m from things were different, but I’m starting to think that’s not only a different geography, but a different era.

So confronting the armed, drunk, and/or dangerous, maybe wasn’t me being especially wise.  In the future, I’d probably call in the professionals.  Now they are brave.  More conservation/DNR officers are killed than policemen.

Also, bear spray seems to have its limits.  Like 3-5 seconds worth.

(Man.  That went south fast.  Sorry.)

Back to counting my blessings….

d)  the hens are delivering about 6 eggs a day.  Golden nuggets.  (The adorable duck ??  won’t find out until about April if it’s a he or a she.)

e)  there’s still a chance a could win another of Forrest Fenn’s books over on Dal’s blog…..

Yep.  Things are just ducky.

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English: Low-res image of the CIA’s Kryptos sculpture, provided by the sculptor, Jim Sanborn (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

How is it that I’ve never heard of this???

I was visiting Jenny Kile’s blog, Mysterious Writings, and clicked on Codes and Cyphers.  Fascinating.  Right in the CIA courtyard.

 http://mysteriouswritings.com/the-mysterious-unsolved-code-of-kryptos/

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Dating Oldest Known Petroglyphs in North America

English: Caveman stick figure.

English: Caveman stick figure. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

14,800 years ago ….

Click this  —-   Dating Oldest Known Petroglyphs in North America.

—–    Maybe Mr. Fenn has underestimated how long it will take for his treasure chest to be found.        Ü

Forrest Fenn's Treasure Chest

Forrest Fenn’s Treasure Chest

Everything You Need To Know About GMO

F/U in case you need more info …..

leothegeo's avatarLeo The Geo

You eat and drink things everyday. Perhaps some or most of your food may contain GMOs.

You really need to know what GMOs are. Please ignore this post if you already know what I’m talking about.

Please visit GMO Evidence:

“The GMO Evidence project is run by a group of citizens who have no direct connection with the organisations or scientists who have carried out the research we have included in our project. We are part of a group of sites which includes: Sustainable Pulse (News), GMO Seralini and GMO Judy Carman.

The purpose of this project is to provide citizens, the media, and scientists with a one-stop resource for information about research and information from scientists and the general public on genetically modified foods and their associated pesticides.”

© 2012-2013 GMO Evidence.
Check out their FAQ.
Another great site is The Non-GMO Project and its FAQ

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Thor (-ium) Ablaze // Road Food

Miss Muffet

Miss Muffet

{Not a happy post.  Not a Fenn treasure post.}

When I packed for my road trip to search for the treasure chest, I filled a cooler with frozen juices, healthy food, waters, and even falafel mix. (I know, but when you’re trying to dine gluten-free and non-GMO and non-ractopamine, etc, etc, what are you going to do? )

It was a cooler apparently in name only, and with the 105 degree days, I was adding copious amounts of ice within 48 hours.  I ran low on my rations early on, but once I hit Wyoming, I started ordering steak salads,  (and was never disappointed!)

Thor (Marvel Comics)

Okay.  So how does this relate to Thor, you ask?

—  See prior post– a reblog of Regenaxe’s Nuclear Fire.  It gave me pause.

Once upon a time, I was avidly against nuclear power plants.  After Three-Mile-Island, I was ardently antinuke.  Post Chernobyl–fervently  so.

As I said, I thought it was difficult to eat on the road and avoid gluten and gmo’s (biotech)  and other toxins.  Now, post-Fukishima, I find it hard to eat even at home.

Grocery shopping:  I hesitate to buy seafood now.  Pasture-raised meat and dairy?  Doesn’t excite me like it used to.

Can I even find non-gmo corn products?  Only if it’s organic, and now I’m not even sure about that.

Does it really only have to be 95% Gmo-free by weight to be considered organic?  Just how much can an engineered gene weigh?  And I just read that organic doesn’t mean Round-Up free, either.  What the ….?

Remember that first week after the tsunami and the reports of spikes in the  readings starting on the West coast, and then the East?  And then, no more news?

We’re sort of ‘fuked’.

So, back to Thor.

THOR

A couple weeks ago I heard an interview on the radio.  Someone promoting a book promoting nuclear power.  Before changing channels though, I heard enough to be interested.

Thorium reactions can’t go critical (into meltdown mode) and create maybe only 10% of the waste  current technologies produce.  Not a bad thing.

While China and India are pursuing this technology,  America is burying thorium as a waste product.  (Somewhere, I guess.)

Other minds know more about this.  The book is Thorium–energy cheaper than coal by Robert Hargraves.

Is it too late?  Who knows.  With three reactors in meltdown and spent rod cooling ponds running out of water storage space across the ocean, and fish freaking me out on the scale of their radioactivity, I kind of try to ignore it.

No Fishing Allowed

No Fishing Allowed

When Japan got hit and the news trickled out, I sent my kids emails and told them to eat seaweed and kelp.  Not that they listened, but it was the least I could do.  Now I won’t be buying any more seaweed products either, not that I was a big fan.  I still have some pre-Fukishima capsules.

Okay.  Back to the Chase.  I need some fun.

Nuclear Fire

RegenAxe's avatarRegenAxe

There was a total eclipse of the sun yesterday, but unless you were hundreds of miles off the US Atlantic coastline, there was no chance for North Americans to see this eclipse in its totality. If you were on the eastern seaboard, you could enjoy the partial eclipse version of this celestial event, but we here in the Midwest were too far inland to see anything. I have seen one total eclipse in my life, in 1979; I flew up to Manitoba in February to witness it, not exactly a peak tourist season there. Last year, there was a mini-eclipse of sorts, the transit of Venus. I was able to photograph it from the front yard. Last month, at the U-City Circle in a Square quilt show, Jerri Stroud displayed her The Transit of Venus quilt. All of these astronomically themed pictures are simply preamble to what I really want…

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Remarkable. Timely. Coincidence?

English: Omaha Beach landscape nowadays Русски...

English: Omaha Beach landscape nowadays Русский: Пляж Омаха 67 лет спустя. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

I just received this email.  I mentioned this man in an earlier post.

Greetings to all,
 
I don’t have all of the facts yet, but what I know has left me close to tears as I write this.  Janet’s sister, Gwen, called awhile ago to tell us that her pastor had contacted her and told her that she had received an email from a man in France who was using a metal detector on a battle site in Normandy and found Floyd’s dog tag.  Okay, now I’m in tears.  To receive this news on the day before Veteran’s day is so much more than a coincidence, it’s just another indication that our God moves in mysterious ways, and the powerful message has touched me deeply.
 
Floyd was Gwen and Janet’s dad, and he died on August 4th of this year.  Floyd served in the Third Armored Division in WWII.  They landed on Omaha Beach a few days after D-Day and proceeded inland where they soon encountered the bocage country, the French Hedgerows.  That’s where Floyd was injured by a German aerial artillery burst, which sent a piece of shrapnel down through his back and through a lung.  That’s where he must have lost the dog tag.  He was immediately treated in France, but was quickly sent to a hospital in England where they removed the damaged lung.  Following a long recovery, he rejoined the Third Armored Division just in time for the Battle of the Bulge, and served with that unit until the end of the war. 
 
To receive this news at this time just leaves me in awe.  Gwen stated that the man had emailed Pastor Jess and told her that he found the dog tag.  He said that he then went online to look up the name and found Floyd’s obituary, which led him to Pastor Jess.  There are some pictures coming and I can’t wait to see them.  Naturally, I would expect that there will be much more contact with the man who found the dog tag, and who knows what stories may come after that.
 
More coming,

………..

English: Omaha beach cemetery in Normandy, France.

English: Omaha beach cemetery in Normandy, France. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

THE GREATEST TIME LAPSE FOOTAGE YOU WILL SEE TODAY

Incredibly beautiful.

theambitiouseye's avatarthe ambitious eye

Check out this amazing compilation of time lapse footage from Shane Black

Adventure Is Calling from Shane Black on Vimeo.

 

This summer, two friends and myself all left our comfortable jobs of six years to spend two months traveling across the country and teaching photography workshops along the way. We all felt that it was time to take a risk and get out of our comfort zones… adventure was calling us. It was a trip filled with endless hours cooped up in a van, exploring breathtaking landscapes, sharing stories and laughs, meeting some of the nicest people, making new friends, getting to meet old friends from around the country, and sharing our love of photography with others.

This trip was a constant test for me, as we had such short and limited time in nearly all of the spots we visited. In most cases, I’d have to hurry…

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Link to Toby Younis’ Taping of Fenn Book Signing

moby dickens bookshop

In case you missed this on Dal or Stephanie’s blog, here is the link to see the Forrest Fenn book signing last Saturday at the Moby Dickens in Taos—-

Event video on YouTube: http://youtu.be/JXupxL4ovmY

 

Thanks to Toby for his excellent work!

Too Far to Walk

Marooned Without a Compass Day: Learning Directions, Maps and How to Use a Compass

English: Compass rose, 8 points (text labels i...

English: Compass rose, 8 points (text labels in English) Italiano: Rosa dei venti a 8 punte (etichette di testo in inglese) (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

What I didn’t learn in school—

Marooned Without a Compass Day: Learning Directions, Maps and How to Use a Compass.

 

Glad for the explanations on GPS coordinates, etc. over on Stephanie’s Chase Chat.  Thank you all.

 

 

And just for fun, treasure seekers, click on the link below  …..

Aaaargh!

http://wingnutstockimages.wordpress.com/2013/11/06/create-an-authentic-looking-pirate-treasure-map/

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Pyle’s 20th century illustration of a marooned pirate (Photo credit: Wikipedia)