Back on the fast tracks

I can’t believe I am writing my last ‘slow train’ post, 14 months after I began this little blog.

Today is the last day of my ‘sabbatical’: those who followed some of my posts know it has been the most wonderful time of my life. An unbelievable blessing that has given me time to focus on myself & and my family, see more of the world, and just be. What a gift: one I feel I have savoured every day, and will always treasure. I’ve ended the year feeling more centered, clear headed, healthy and calm. Jack has had so much of my attention and focus and I know it’s been wonderful for him as well as me.

Tomorrow I’m once again employed: starting a new job in Boulder, Colorado. Time will tell how I manage to balance work with home life but I’m really hopefully that I will be able to hang on to the perspective I’ve gained over this past year, and find balance in my life.

Thanks for coming along for the journey.

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Ready for Summer

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Did I mention that I might have renewed excitement about snapping sunsets again, now we’re in a new location?!

Today was a very rainy, grey day but just before sunset the clouds started to clear and I sensed the light changing outside.  I dashed out with my camera and headed up to the nearby Fort Sewall, a lookout point over the harbour. The sun was just coming out of the clouds and washed the scenery with bright orange light, and just as I stood snapping away there a big flock of Canadian geese came screeching overhead.

Looks like the geese are ready for Summer:

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The lighthouse bathed in the orange light of sunset:Image

Gorgeous Marblehead harbor flooded with the last sunlight of the day:Image

 

A lone flag lights up in the sunshine on the steps of Fort Sewall:Image

And finally, as the sun set, the last of the glowing light reflected in the yacht club windows across the harbour.Image

 

Have a good night.

On the move…again!

It’s been a while since my last post.

We’ve been busy moving house, amongst other things. The lease was up on our place in Nahant, and so we were lucky enough  to find a great little cottage to rent in Marblehead. I’m really looking forward to be settled again, but we don’t want to buy another place until one, or both, of us has a job and we know where we want to live. So we have this place for the Summer at least.

This is the view from the our living room at the front of the house: lucky us!!

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The cottage looks right out to the mouth of the harbour, and across to Marblehead Neck and the lighthouse.  By the start of Summer there will be hundreds, perhaps thousands ( I’m not great at estimating numbers!) of boats moored in the harbor.

With a good pair of binoculars we should be able to watch all the goings on at the yacht clubs across the water!

The view is like a great piece of art hanging in our living room – it changes depending on the light and the weather. Coming down in the morning to the room filled with bright sunshine is so cheery. And at night you see the odd starboard light glowing green as a boat comes home late.

I can see I’m going to have some fun with my camera.

It’s funny, we had a lovely year in Nahant, and made some really wonderful friends in our neighbourhood, but both of us seem to be able to move on with ease, and because we don’t stress about it, neither does Jack. I don’t know how long we’ll be here but I’m really looking forward to enjoying everything that Marblehead in the Summer has to offer.

First stop: the farmer’s market tomorrow!

 

Love is all you need

I think this post is an ode to love.

I’ve been feeling very philosophical of late & have really been reflecting on the circle of life. My mother-in-law Nini is now 87. She has lost a lot of her faculties, and vascular dementia has stolen much of her memory – she lives minute to minute really, much like a toddler. She is living in a care facility, shuffling – or being wheeled – between her bedroom, the communal lounge area and the dining room, smiling at her carers, muttering (sometimes obscenities!) under her breath at some of the ‘inmates’ .

As her life empties of memories, possessions and activities what I’ve noticed is her heart is still SO full of love: she loves fiercely. With a vengeance. Perhaps more than ever. She may not quite know exactly who I am ( daughter, friend …?) but she recognizes me, and when she sees me she grasps me so tightly and cries with emotion, declaring her love for me over and over. So uninhibited. Love is all that’s left.

When my son Jack was 3 he once declared:Mummy I could never stop loving you as there‘s so much love in my heart it could never get out“. Be still my beating heart. I don’t suppose he’ll be saying that sort of thing at 16. 

I met up with a great friend of mine in NY last week  – she is just an awesome person all round – funny, kind, quirky, talented…. As we were saying our goodbyes I told her how glad I was that she’s my friend. I almost told her I loved her. But not quite. Well I am  British!

It has really got me thinking: when do we learn to button up our hearts? Do we only really show our truest selves, our full love, at the start and the end of our lives, when we are fully uninhibited?

I’m pledging to make sure all my love ones know it. Now. Today. They are scattered far and wide across the world, but I hope I do a good job of letting them know how much they mean to me.

And happy (American) Mother’s day to Nini, and any other mums/moms reading this. (A few days early).

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The purest of love: Jack and Nini share a kiss

 

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Enjoying the Spring sunshine

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87 years of life, love and loss

Smelling the roses

I have been lucky enough to be in a smell-the-roses mode for many months now ( it’s more than 9 months since I quit my job – wow!) but two things in the past week have made me pause for thought even longer than usual.

My dear mother-in-law, Nini, is now in the ‘memory care’ floor of a residential facility having lost her ability to walk, and to function without help. Her memory is slipping away by the day which is terribly sad to see, but at the same time she is happier and less agitated than ever, going with the flow, engaged with the carers around her, and still muttering obscenities under her breath if another resident annoys her. Go Nini!

Nini is surrounded by other residents in varying degrees of alertness. One lady on her floor has fascinated me – she apparently has Alzheimers, but every time I see here she seems very alert, and is engrossed in the New Yorker magazine, often scribbling down notes. She looks a lot younger than all the other residents, and at first I thought she was a member of staff. Out of curiosity I googled her name one day last week, and it turns out she is an eminent Doctor – a leading educator from NYC, a founder of a leading inner city academy, and a teaching institute, a board member of Columbia university, an author of several books, and was even interviewed on Sixty Minutes. She has made education her life’s work. Wow, what a life!  And here she is living in one room, alone, with no short term memory, watching Wheel of Fortune on the tv in the residents lounge.  For sure she has left an indelible mark on the world, and changed the lives of many of her students, fellow teachers and educators. But still. Humbling, and sobering.

The second thing that happened this week is that a very lovely friend of mine’s mother, Dolly, has just been diagnosed with bone cancer that has metastasized all through her body. It came out of nowhere, as these things do. Dolly is one of life’s warriors but this is going to be a tough fight.

I’m not meaning to make this post a ‘downer’ – more a ‘remember to hug your loved ones’ post. Life is short. And tomorrow I’m another year older, so don’t I know it!

Many of my loved ones aren’t within arms reach so am sending a hug across the miles. You know who you are 🙂

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Thrive-ing

As anyone who has been following this blog knows I’ve been on a bit of journey of (self) discovery to figure out life beyond work. After 25 years of non-stop work I made the decision to take a year off to spend time with my family- and myself. Nine months in I can say it was one of the best decisions I ever made.

I’ve just started to read this book: Thrive: The Third Metric to Redefining Success and Creating a Life of Well-Being, Wisdom, and Wonder by Arianna Huffington

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It encapsulates so much of my thinking in the past year.

Here’s an excerpt from the Huffington Post about the book:

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“The Third Metric has four dimensions,” she explained to Walters. “The first is well-being and health, because if we don’t nurture ourselves, if we don’t renew and regenerate ourselves, then obviously we are going down a dead end.” 

“The second one is connecting with our capacity for wisdom,” she said, “because so often, especially now with this addiction to technology, we find ourselves so disconnected from ourselves that we don’t know who we are.” 

Wonder, the third dimension, emphasizes the need simply to stop, look away from our screens and experience the world around us. An over-reliance on technology can cause us to miss the moment and prevent us from truly thriving. “Even the good moments that celebrate us, we are hardly there to enjoy it,” said Arianna.

She considers giving, the final dimension of the Third Metric, to be the shortcut to happiness. It is by connecting with those around us that we leave a legacy — something far more important than a resume by Arianna’s standards. “We spend so much of our life polishing our resume, and that often means missing that inner journey,” she said. We should focus instead on experiencing life with loved ones, because when we are gone, they will care far more about what we meant to them than what we meant to our jobs.

“It is a huge delusion to think that in order to succeed, you have to drive yourself into the ground,” said Arianna, addressing the current model for success designed by men. Rather than working 24/7, crashing and then bragging about it, we ought to give attention to getting enough rest, so we can be present and exercise good judgment in the moment.

Arianna believes that we are all works in progress. In the end, success should not be measured by a single point in our lives, but by the ways in which we choose to live and how we connect with our inner selves. “Life is a huge classroom, and everything that happens is what needs to happen to get us to the next step of our evolution,” she said.

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The book (so far) encourages me that a return to work doesn’t mean having to give up the rest of my life. It feels like there is a new movement afoot: sanity in the workplace.

A great idea worth spreading…..

 

A taste of the Tetons

We just returned home last night after another great trip. Jack has definitely got the skiing bug, and skied 9 days in a row! It was great having all the ‘kids’ together ( Lauren came out for a few days too), and I loved the rugged beauty of Wyoming.

It was such a picturesque place and I took endless photos, as usual, but here are some of my faves:

One morning Jack and I took the aerial tram cable car to the top of the mountain ( a 4100 foot ride!) and found a little cabin at the top serving fresh waffles.

Spectacular views!

Spectacular views from the summit of Rendezvous mountain!

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Our intrepid mountaineer

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A long way down!

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Greatest little cafe ever!

 

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“the best waffles I ever tasted!”

We drove out of the town towards the national park and elk reserve on the most ‘bluebird’ of a morning:~

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Winter bullrushes

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A pair of swans push their way through the just-thawing lake waters

 

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Tranquil waters under bluebird skies

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Another moose sighting

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Geese take flight over the lake

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Big country

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Classic red barn

 

One morning I watched the sun rise on the roof deck of the hotel: so beautiful.

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I don’t think New England has quite realized Spring is supposed to be here – bitterly cold howling winds and snow flurries today. Brrrr!

 

 

Downtown

We spent some time in downtown Jackson today – such a charming place with an old west atmosphere. Apparently it’s described as “howdy” in the day and hopping at night!

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Arches made of shed elk antlers in the town square

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A whole lotta antler!

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Classic old west architecture still stands

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The local movie theatre – so retro, so cool!

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The ticket booth at the movie theatre. Too cute!

The famous Million Dollar Cowboy bar has been a drinking hole in town since the 1890’s.

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Plenty of red meat on offer in the local restaurants

And a treat on the drive back to the hotel, this guy was just chilling on the side of the road:

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A happy moose, smiling for the camera.

In case you can’t tell I’m in heaven behind the lens here!