The morning after Bob and Ronnie left I walked up to the kitchen sink to get water for my coffee and felt water on my feet. I opened the cabinet door under the sink to find the bottom of the cabinet covered with about an 1/8 inch of water. I took everything out, dried the bottom of the cabinet with a towel, and crawled in to make an inspection. I found this hose, which extends the hot water faucet connections, was dripping.
Taking it apart to get a replacement I found the fitting wasn't very tight. I could have just tightened it to stop the leak but, not knowing how old the hose was, I decided to replace it. A quick run to Home Depot and the hose was replaced. This is why I ALWAYS turn off the water when I leave home for several days.
We went to a garage sale on Wednesday and purchased this painting for the bedroom wall. We are happy with how it looks. Good colors that won't keep me up at night. After hanging it we decided it needed to be raised a little higher.
At the market we visited in Panama Kelly purchased two water colors which were done by a gentleman with a booth there. They needed to be framed so we made a trip to Joann's Fabric. We found two frames on sale but even being on sale they cost more than the watercolors themselves. Here they are hung in the living room on either side of the front door. A nice splash of color in that area of the room.
Sunday we made a trip to Ikea in Tampa to look for a different kitchen table. The kitchen eating space is small. This is the table that was there. We moved it to the lanai. I may paint it black to match the chairs.
Tuesday morning, with Celina and Joanne, we made a trip to Shark's Tooth Beach in Venice. The women wanted to hunt for shark's teeth. They didn't find much but it was a beautiful day to be at the beach.
I got in the water but it was too cold to be comfortable plus there was a little rip tide that I didn't trust. The beach was much more crowded when we left than when we arrived but there was still plenty of room to spread out and enjoy the sunshine for a couple of hours. Between rain, cold, and doctor visits, we've had very few days all winter to enjoy the beach.
Wednesday at 5:00 p.m. I had a Men's Club Meeting. These meetings are the most disorganized of any organization I have ever belonged to. They are like a free-for-all - no agenda, no control of the meeting by the President, etc. A major reason for the meeting each month is to get a count on who will be helping with the Pancake Breakfast the following Saturday. At this meeting the new Treasurer took it upon himself to: suggest multiple changes to the by-laws, suggest we follow "Parliamentary Procedures", rather than "Roberts Rules of Order, and then presented a detailed report of what was spent for the last pancake breakfast and what inventory was needed! I politely told him that I appreciated all of his work but this was not his job as Treasurer. These matters should be handled by committees. This idea went right over everyone's head. After that the group voted to make the suggested changes to the by-laws without even reading them. This was my last meeting of this season and probably will be my last meeting ever.
We had bought tickets for the Scott Woods Show taking place at 7:00 p.m., which is a fundraiser for the Theater Club. Scott Woods is a Canadian Fiddle Champion, as are the other band members.
We sat up front and I was able to take a number of pictures and videos. The show was fantastic. These are very talented people.
The young man in the group, Leo, just completed high school. He is a fiddle champion and the Canadian Open Step Dance Champion. Here is an example of his dancing.
The lady in the group is Scott Woods' sister, Kendra. She was a school music teacher for years and is a multiple winner of the Canadian Open Fiddle Competition and three-time winner of the Canadian Open Duet Fiddling Class, as well as a classically trained pianist, and accordion player.
A highlight of the event was Dachshund Races. Here are Kelly and Carlene waiting for the event to start.
Of course a couple of the dogs didn't really worry about winning. They just took their good old time walking down the track checking out the spectators.
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