....just on my mind: Ever wonder if you are crazy ?

Tuesday, January 12, 2010

Ever wonder if you are crazy ?

seems my ol' buddy Wolfgang & I are up to old tricks

he has a super business "Inn at Christie Mill"

and apparently we have decided to join forces once again

(we started Headwaters Tourism Assoc together when he was at The Millcroft Inn and I had a TV show called A Day in the Country) - (well not all by ourselves) but the 1-800 # did ring in my garage when we started with no budget !!!! - but I digress

now what we are planning is a fab week at his Inn - a bit of a dream come true for me - or the start of one !

we're building a Culinary Herb garden at the Inn - and offering courses/sessions/classes

you can learn how to design, dig, plant, create your own Herb Garden - a hands on experience getting dirty with me building the Culinary Herb Garden at the Inn

and then the plan is also to have cooking classes too !

and a massage - ya !!

call us "Weed" & "Feed"

5 stars !

ps - ya gotta love a girl who likes dirt under her nails !

If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you
But make allowance for their doubting too,
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies,
Or being hated, don’t give way to hating,
And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise:

If you can dream–and not make dreams your master,
If you can think–and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build ‘em up with worn-out tools:

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it all on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breath a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: “Hold on!”

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with kings–nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;
If all men count with you, but none too much,
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it,
And–which is more–you’ll be a (wo)Man, my (daughter)son!

–Rudyard Kipling
apologies to Rudyard - for adding the silent "wo"

....just on my mind

Tuesday, January 12, 2010

Ever wonder if you are crazy ?

IF

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