Daylight Savings Time, over and done
with for another season. Adjusting of households takes place again.
School buses will be arriving in daylight, both morning and
afternoon. Meal preparation has to be stepped up because darkness
comes earlier now. Usually it takes about a week or two to get back
into the preferred routine for families.
Giovanni and Kristine Crosland and
their family are now living in Blackfoot, ID. Gio is doing his
medical residency at the Bingham Memorial Hospital, a residency in
internal medicine. The Croslands have three children. Both sets of
grandparents, Robert and Phee Crosland of Mink Creek and David and
Sherrie Rawlinson of Franklin, ID, are happy to have this bunch a
little closer to home.
Ted Janke, a brother of Jody Janke,
spent a few days at the home of Jody and Laural and their family.
Ted lives in Ottawa, IL, and his job of supervising construction
takes him all over the nation. This time he is assigned to work on
a project taking place in Boise, ID. Jody's family is excited to do
some visiting back and forth during the time of this assignment for
Ted. They are doing their best to get him thoroughly acquainted with
the beauties of Franklin County.
During the absence of her husband,
MaKenzie Gunter of Pocatello, came to see her parents, Eldon and
Danita Wilcox, for a few days. Her husband, Tyson Gunter, has been
legally blind since birth but doesn't let that stop him. Tyson has
been clear across the world, competing in track events in Doha,
Qatar, for the International Paralypic Athletic World Championships.
He participated in the 100 meter and 200 meter races and the long
jump. Athletes are judged by skill, fitness, power, endurance,
tactical ability and mental focus, the same factors that account for
success in sports for able bodied athletes.
As October closes there is no question
as to whether or not to expect a night frost. The other morning I
enjoyed watching the frost line rise, bit by bit, as the morning air
warmed. It started as a silver sheet laying over the fields, then
it rose a few feet, a wispy white slice of crystal. Pause, then up a
few feet again, another pause, until it was high enough to catch
some horizontal movement that helped to lift it off our valley. Wish
you could have been here, the words just don't seem adequate but I
wanted to share with the readers who get pangs of Mink Creek
homesickness.
Snow is predicted before the week is
gone. In the meantime we are having off and on rain. The smoke
columns rise from our chimneys on such days. Still, we are greener
than I have ever seen it for this time of year—that is fifty-three
years worth.
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