#67 – Coveys Great Adventure – April 2020 – Benson AZ

April 2020 – Benson AZ

Words fail. Many of the sunsets here are just jaw-dropping

I don't really have much to report this month. The good news is that everyone we know is safe, so far. The bad news is that life with Covid in rural AZ is very … quiet. All we’ve done this month is walk the dogs in the desert and drive the three miles into town to shop. Tucson is off limits, especially after there was a near-riot at Costco over toilet paper.

As I said last month, the Co-op closed down all indoor social activities. The state of AZ has discouraged gatherings of more than 10 people indoors or out. With one nervous exception we have abided by that guideline and so have most of our fellow residents. We did cheat and snuck up to Trader Joe’s, but just once. We had a long list and badly needed a road trip.

Ack! Run away!

 Kayeanne set up a mask making workshop in the casita. She has gotten darn good at turning them out. I’ve made several trips to the post office to send them out.

One project that I put off too long was to build a ramp to help Lucy get up and down the stairs. She is really showing her age. She is now almost totally deaf, and her hips are growing steadily weaker. Her spirits are good and she doesn’t seem to be in any pain, yet, but her mobility is going downhill pretty fast. She uses the ramp without complaint and it seems to really help her.

Winter

Spring

Schroeder finally got his Spring do. He is always a little self-conscious until enough people tell him how great he looks, then he forgets about it and goes back to hunting bugs, birds, lizards and anything else that moves.

We have never stayed here beyond the end of March, so we are seeing flora,

fauna and weather that we have never seen before. Who knew that cactuses made flowers? I have dug up or trimmed hundreds of them as a landscaping volunteer, and have the scars to prove it. I am finally getting to see why people actually plant the @$%& things.

Speaking of growing things, Kayeanne has spent hours rejuvenating the plantings that we inherited with the lot and it is really beginning to look great. She has cleaned up the beds, trimmed everything, moved plants, and rearranged and added rocks. It is a pleasure to sit on the patio in the evening with a glass of wine and enjoy her work. All I had to do was dig out a few cactuses and several clumps of an invasive weed called broom that is the bane of desert gardens. I’ve had lots of practice with both.

Old living room

New living room

Kayeanne finally had it with postponing badly needed updates to Ripley's interior. We have been talking about changing the decor for years, and now we had the time, and the money since the paint job got deferred. Just before the virus shutdown, we found an upholstery shop in Sierra Vista that wanted the work and we started picking fabric, a process fraught with potential pitfalls. We must be getting used to each other, because it really wasn't too hard. Despite the ensuing Covid delays, the new valences were finally installed on all the windows. We are really pleased with the transformation! Ripley has shed a few years, at least on the inside.

Old bedroom

New bedroom

The moon at sunset from the patio

We still have tentative plans to pull out the middle of May to go to Arkansas to get the Aqua Hot system replaced, and then stop in Iowa to have the air suspension worked over on the way to Salt Lake City to see Liesa. Covid and closures will govern what we finally decide to do. Unfortunately, neither system will fix itself. We watch the virus reports every day and fret about how risky it is to leave the relative safety of the Co-op.

I found a nice red this month, and Kayeanne enjoyed a new Pinot Gris:

Grifone “1967” Toscana 2017, an Italian red from Trader Joe’s, and 

Chateau St. Michelle Pinot Gris, Columbia Valley 2017

Reading has again been hard work; Meacham may wear me down, yet. George H W Bush is turning out to be just as dull as he seemed when he was president.

More soon. Keep safe,

Bob