After enjoying some cooler weather on the tail end of our summer travels, we had a hard time acclimating to the hot, humid weather back home in Livingston. But despite the sweltering heat, we wasted no time getting back into our regular activities. We returned to playing pickleball with our gang at Livingston’s Matthews Street Park and the wonderful folks at the Methodist Church in Coldspring who have opened up their pickleball court to the public on Thursday evenings.
| Mom paired with Coach against Wayne and Rick. |
We were happy to return to the Hot Steppers line dance group, getting instructions/lessons twice weekly from Diane on new dances and participating in performances at fall festivals and nursing homes.
We resumed volunteering at Mannafest Food Pantry on Mondays, serving those in need within our County. While Dad attended his monthly Masonic Lodge meetings, Mom participated in assembling care packages for active members of the Armed Forces through F.A.I.T.H. (Families and Individuals Thanking Heroes) Military Support Group.
We popped in, on occasion, for some activities at Rainbow’s End RV Park. For instance, I joined Dad in attending meetings of the HAM radio group, and Mom participated in the line dance lessons. And we attended a couple of ice cream socials, birthday bashes, and/or potlucks dinners.
Coming back to Livingston gives us the opportunity to get together with friends, old and new.
Breakfast after pickleball with our fellow player Wendy.
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| My Halloween costume couldn't compare to these ghouls! |
| This little pussycat wandered over to our lot one day to play peek-a-boo with me. |
| This fellow member of the rodentia family enjoyed his snack as much as we did our picnic lunch. |
| Dad's birthday gift from me and Mom--a giant blowup Bevo! Go UT! |
| These friends were passing through town and stopped in for a visit. Always so much fun seeing these fine folks. |
| Dad, me, and his Bevo good luck charm that friend Willi presented to him. |
| These fine feathered friends all come waddling over to say hello when Mom and I walk by their home. |
| This frog was looking to hitch a ride with us. That was one giant leap he took to get on the hood of the Rambling RV Rat Pack Rubicon! |
In October we volunteered at the 2nd Annual Balloon Glow and Laser Show in Conroe, Texas. Like last year, we were assigned as crew members for Patrick and Tess of Maverick Ballooning. Sadly, the balloons were all grounded due to high winds, making it a significantly less profitable endeavor for the balloonists than the 2024 event. But we still enjoyed the experience immensely, meeting new folks, seeing volunteers we met last year, and watching the drone show.
We finally got some crisp temperatures and a bit of fall foliage—albeit not until late November. But it sure felt wonderful! It was perfect for doing some motorcycle riding and for hiking at Lake Livingston State Park and Kit McConnico Park in Lufkin.
We also had an opportunity to visit Old Town Coldspring, which has
historical structures from various towns within San Jacinto County, including a
jail that is said to be haunted.
| There were no spooks present during my visit to the jail. |
We did some gazing at the celestial skies this fall, sneaking a peak at the Northern Lights on November 11. The pics came out very good, thanks to Mom’s new Samsung Galaxy S25.
We had a wonderful Thanksgiving, keeping all our traditions: We watched the Macy’s Day Parade on Youtube (though back in the day we had the opportunity to witness the parade firsthand—twice from buildings above 6th Avenue and once standing at street level). Mom cooked us a full-blown turkey dinner with all the trimmings (which was a real treat since we didn’t have turkey for many years when Dad was on his plant-based/vegan kick.) And, of course, we kicked off the holiday season with watching “Christmas Vacation” and "Miracle on 34th Street”.
But before we gobbled ‘til we wobbled, we spent a few hours delivering hot meals to those less fortunate within Polk County, courtesy of Mannafest Food Pantry with the assistance of the United Methodist Church in Livingston. It was a very sobering experience, and I said a prayer of thanks to God realizing just how blessed my own family is.
Well, I’ve got to run! There is so much to do! I’ve got to deck the halls and visit the malls. I must taste test Mom’s home baked treats, and I still have my Christmas wish list to complete! But I'll talk to you again soon!


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