45th Parallel

As we were driving north on I5 part way up Oregon, George saw the sign. It said that we were crossing the 45th Parallel which put us halfway between the Equator and the Arctic North Pole.

Huh! Never thought about it before. I have been north of the arctic circle and south of the antarctic circle. But ½ way between? Somehow I was thinking we were a whole lot further north at home than we actually are.

Anyway – it was a long drive. After a 0530 stop at Peet’s for coffee to keep me awake we headed to the freeway and I pointed the car north. After picking up the I5, it was pretty much a straight shot all the way to Longview, WA. Close to 700 miles all told. Two full tanks of gas. Mountains, trucks, and Portland traffic. That last part was the least fun portion of the whole trip.

It is only 2030, but I am tired and headed to bed. 

About Holly

fiber person - knitter, spinner, weaver who spent 33 years being a military officer to fund the above. And home. And family. Sewing and quilting projects are also in the stash. After living again in Heidelberg after retiring (finally) from the U.S. Army May 2011, we moved to the US ~ Dec 2015. Something about being over 65 and access to health care. It also might have had to do with finding a buyer for our house. Allegedly this will provide me a home base in the same country as our four adult children, all of whom I adore, so that I can drive them totally insane. Considerations of time to knit down the stash…(right, and if you believe that…) and spin and .... There is now actually enough time to do a bit of consulting, editing. Even more amazing - we have only one household again. As long as everyone understands that I still, 40 years into our marriage, don't do kitchens or bathrooms. For that matter, not being a golden retriever, I don't do slippers or newspapers either. I don’t miss either the military or full-time clinical practice. Limiting my public health/travel med/consulting and lecturing to “when I feel like it” has let me happily spend my pension cruising, stash enhancing (oops), arguing with the DH about where we are going to travel next and book buying. Life is good!
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2 Responses to 45th Parallel

  1. AlisonH says:

    Trying to catch up with that ship after all? I kid, I kid.

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