RETIRED: TOGETHER 24/7?

For Better or worse, richer or poorer, sickness and health…. but what about RETIREMENT??????

Those vows did not include being together 24/7, every single day! Did they?

My friend asked me to write about this topic (yes you CAN request topics, and I will do my best). I have been thinking about this because it is for sure a concern. A lot of my friends are single so their issues are very different, and I’m sure many of them would want our problems. The grass always looks greener on the other side. Experts (I don’t know who those experts are) say if we all dumped our problems out to view, most of us would keep our own. Probably because they are familiar and we have already been dealing with them.

So, what does this 24/7 look like? It definitely varies between men and women. I did not realize that my dear husband, John, would LOVE watching old movies on The Grit Channel; and yell at me to come look! When I run in there, from whatever I am doing, he asks “who is that actor, actress”. AKKKK!! John said he didn’t realize I would become so bossy! Really? Me? I can’t imagine! These are things that are annoying and funny at the same time. If you want to stay sane you have to find a way to allow them to be funny. And yes, I guess I am more bossy because I see what he is doing; when I was working outside the home, he was here alone. If I asked what he did today he’d say nothing. True enough.

John also talked about making decisions. When we were both working full time, we didn’t really care about decisions so much, we just made them, and we moved on. Now we have to discuss everything, probably because we have to talk about something! Like, do we want another dog? What kind of dog? Who will train, walk, feed the dog? This one has been going on in our house for months. No dog has appeared, although day to day the decision changes. Vacations? Do we or don’t we? Cruise, drive, fly? Where? What do we do when we get there? AND the ever important where do we go to lunch/dinner? What are YOU hungry for? It takes forever to agree on this important almost daily decision.

Life is full of new decisions that we both have very different ideas. John is more conservative than I am, and I get bored easy. I need to stay busy, if not, i get itchy and need to do something.

Of course, we ALL love retirement and our significant others. It should go unsaid but sometimes it doesn’t come across that way. We had a friend that complained constantly about her husband. My John used to tell her all the time to get divorced and then she would be highly offended. But John would tell her if he was that awful maybe it needed to be considered. The answer was always, I love him, but he drives me nuts!

I asked random people what their thoughts were on all this, I originally intended to post the responses by men and women categories, but it seems to be more interesting this way.

The husband of the first couple I talked with said he was surprised at how often his wife shopped; it seemed like she was always running to the store for one thing or another. The wife said he was always asking what’s for breakfast, what’s for lunch? Even though she says he can make it himself, there still has to be something in the house to cook. Right? After retirement, he started a small business that keeps him busy. She encourages him to call friends to work with him so that he has help and interaction with others.

Several women mentioned that when they retired, they lost one boss and gained a new one. Apparently, our spouses have known all along how to cook, do laundry and clean the house. And they are quite willing to give extra tips on how to do it more efficiently. The good news is since they have so much experience, they are now helping with the chores. Great solution ladies! Other women said they were not prepared to answer the questions of a two-year-old, fend off the octopus arms of a seventeen-year-old and watch a geriatric old man snore in his chair the rest of the day when there are only two of us in the house. One says I also wasn’t expecting to have him kiss every time I get up or walk in the room and listen to Honey! I love you every fifteen minutes for the rest of my life. Don’t forget the ever asked “where did you put ???” Of course, this is only in jest but until we learn to adjust to the 24/7 it can be irritating.

At the other end of the spectrum is when our next couple “retired” they decided to work together in their own business, and he says he has a different and higher level of respect for his wife now. He is especially proud of all she has learned and can do since they started working together. This is physical labor, and she kills it!

I think the single people responses were what I expected. One lady missed companionship, not having to make all the decisions on her own. Cuddling, laughing at private jokes and someone who can fix most anything. She had a gem! And yes, sex. Even at 55+, we still got it! (from ages 55 to 80, several people said sex by the way!) We are alone, not dead! Another friend said she missed someone to discuss the day’s events, it’s really quiet after work she says. And yet another said she misses nothing! After her husband died, she was lost for a while. But has now found a way to love living on her own. She is free to do what she wants, when she wants and not be accountable to anyone or anything. Bravo!

Learning to maneuver this retirement stuff can be challenging. If you are a routine person, it’s hard to find a new routine when you can do whatever you want. And it is also easy to get stuck in a routine that needs more variety. John and I get into that trap, and we have to fight our way out of it. There is nothing wrong with it if it works for you. For me, I need to be doing something!

I do find it interesting how many people end up going back to work, either full or part time. It isn’t always a financial reason, it is a boredom reason. I personally planned my retirement around me being a part time realtor. It has ended up being full time but I feel much more fulfilled when I am working than when I am not. I have several friends that are the same. The extra money is nice but not the driving force.

I’d like to tell you I have all the answers, but I do not. Since I live in a 55+ community I see the success stories and I see the sad stories. People who appear to be thriving are usually very active, social, committed to a cause or charity. I have also found that there are a lot of people who are not comfortable going to an activity alone, they need someone to accompany them. It’s tough to walk into a room of strangers alone. If you know your neighbor a little bit, ask them to lunch, or bingo, or book club, or bible study. You don’t have to do it every week, just get them started!

I also hear “it’s all so clicky”. Yes, it can be, but I think that is an excuse. I have a lot of acquaintances, some friends and a few very good friends. But I am friendly with most everyone. Ok, granted it comes natural to me. Meeting new people doesn’t mean they will be your besties, but you never know. When you are participating in an activity that you enjoy with others that enjoy it too, you are starting out with a common thread that can grow.

So GET OUT THERE! Call someone, talk to your neighbor. Take a chance. I always ask, “what is the worst thing that can happen?” If you can live with that, then go do it. I get my feelings hurt, I get mad, I feel stupid, I fall down (literally and figurative) and it can be humiliating but I get back up. Change your mindset. I like to sing karaoke, I am not great, I am OK. But if someone thinks they can do it because I did it, I am happy. I’m not looking to be a rock star; I just want to have fun. I don’t want to miss a moment!

HAPPY 4th of JULY

2025 marks the 249th birthday of America! Do you remember all the celebrations of the 200th birthday? People planted time capsules filled with memorabilia of the times. I wonder how many of them have been opened in the last 24 years. I wonder when they were supposed to be opened. I wonder what people put in those boxes! It’s so funny, we all came together for the celebrations and there were many. My husband at the time, Tom, was in the National Guard before going back to active duty. The Guard was invited to participate in the celebrations in either Sanford or Orlando. It’s a bit fuzzy where we were, i just remember it was a huge celebration. I was only 20 then. Sigh, how time flies!

Onward through the years, Tom went back to active duty, and we spend all our 4th of July’s at Army Posts and THAT is where you want to see a 4th of July Celebration! There is absolutely nothing like the pomp and circumstance of a military band and all that goes with it; watching and listening to the band playing Stars and Stripes Forever (a favorite of mine) and all those other military songs gives me chills. This U-Tube is from 2011 and it is still beautiful!

My favorite one was when we were in Germany and the celebration included the military band and the parade of state flags. It is amazing to see all the state flags walk by and line up but having this in another country is even more spectacular. We were far from home and yet it felt like we were not. Military families give up a lot living overseas so anything that feels like home is always extra special.

Side Note: Did you know the flag should never be allowed to touch the ground and should be illuminated if flown at night. I knew about touching the ground but did not know it needed to be illuminated if flown at night. There are disposal sights also, VFW’s or American Legion’s will take your torn and tattered flags and dispose of them properly.

Tom and I lived in Germany for 6 years, 2 separate tours, one in Kitzengen and the second in Stuttgart. I loved both locations for different reasons. Kitzengen was pretty rural, and it was great for us as Tom’s rank wasn’t very high, and it was affordable. I worked at a German Cookie facture! Stuttgart was a big city and by then Tom had rank, and we could afford living there. We were an hour from the French, Switzerland, Austrian borders and travel was easy. I worked for The Assistant Chief of Staff VII Corp Division (which sounds more impressive than it was haha). So, we had a wonderful life there.

One of the things the Army drilled into our heads when we lived and travelled in foreign countries was that we were ambassadors of the United States everywhere we went. For all of us that are world travelers today, please remember this. Our country allows us freedom of speech and opinions that may not be popular but as we travel, we don’t have to share our dirty laundry! It’s ok if you don’t agree with me, I’m used to it! LOL.

Please remember all the soldiers and their families that gave their lives for our freedom. I celebrate them today!

This is our community’s beautiful Veteran’s Memorial!

(thank you Sissy for the picture of your beautiful arrangement!)

WHY BLOG?

FAIR QUESTION! I probably should have had this be the FIRST blog I wrote but hindsight is 20/20 right?

This is me! not gussied up, no or little make up anyway, I think I have mascara on but that is all. If I am going to be real, you may as well see the good the bad and the ugly!

I used to write a blog years ago and life got too busy, and I think maybe I didn’t have much more to say so I stopped. I enjoyed it, sharing my thoughts “out loud” with others. I’m really not that complicated, I’m pretty predictable. I had developed a decent following and had good feedback from readers on the different posts I would write about, it was fun for me. Now it is 11-12 years later maybe, and my life is so different, we moved from Orlando to a 55+ community in Zellwood which I love. I retired from my full-time job of 28 years and am now a realtor, because I like to work and be with people.

People write blogs for lots of reasons, for me it is sort of a creative effort. I am not handy; I don’t do crafts because I have no talent for it. I admire other people’s work, but I am hopeless. When I write I enjoy the entire process. I try not to get into topics that are political or upsetting to others, I like to keep it positive and fun. I love feedback and ideas for future posts. I welcome that. And its ok if you tell me I am wrong; that is part of the process. I won’t try to change your opinion either! You can hit the subscribe button at the bottom and then you will automatically get my posts when I do a new one.

A lot of professionals use blogging as a way of marketing, and it is a great tool to do that. Most of them subscribe to a service within their industry so they can send relevant info on their markets. that way, they stay in touch with their clients on a weekly/monthly basis. Since I actually like to write my little, short stories, I am trying to accomplish the goal of my hobby, writing, and marketing at the same time. I prefer to write my stories about my life so people can get to know me instead of industry markets that change constantly. Also, most of my Real Estate Sales are in a niche market that only pertains to those people. So, it is wonderful for me to write about my community where I live and not real estate in general.

If I have learned anything these past few years, as people retire the adjustment is a journey. Some people embrace it and have a list of things they want to do and have a ball. Others flop around like a fish out of water trying to find their way. Having a passion or hobby helps; or at least a desire to find one. My personal experience is work. I don’t know how to not work. I have not found a “real” hobby like golf or pickleball that I love and must do. As I said, I’m not a crafter, I don’t cook and it’s FLORIDA, so a beautiful garden is not in my cards! It’s just too hot. I do like to walk, but once I do that in the morning I’m done for the day and there are still 16 hours to find something to do.

Our 55+ Community has tons of activities from classes to card games to golf. In writing this blog, I hope to try a lot of them to at least be doing stuff. I don’t expect to like them all, but I do hope to find a few I can enjoy that I didn’t expect to! Wouldn’t that be cool? And I also hope to make a few new friends along the way. I have it easier than some because I am not the least bit shy. I can walk into a room and just go, and I realize that is a gift. And I love hugs so feel free to hug me! And one more thing, I am not afraid to fail. I will try something I am pretty sure I won’t be good at, just for the experience. So, those of you that live on the golf course, watch out, I may be out there, my friend Fran does crafts, I will TRY once, I did pickleball a long time ago, I will try it again. Maybe I can be the MIKE ROWE of our 55+ Community! haha. If you are in charge of an event and want me to participate and write about it, let me know. I can’t promise I will say yes but I can promise I will listen and consider it.

Selling Real Estate is a great outlet for me because I love it. It is like a big puzzle to me, listening to what a buyer wants in their new home and then trying to match it up with what is available for sale or what I know might be coming up. When you find the perfect storm, and you see it in their eyes, THAT is the best feeling ever. Listing a home and presenting an offer that makes a seller happy, pure joy for me. I want to do a good job, I want to be someone people trust. Some of you will roll your eyes at me, and that is ok, but I KNOW that I do not do this all by myself. God uses me to fulfill His will, and I just go along for the ride. And this has been an amazing ride. I have been with my broker, Keller Williams for 7 years July 1, 2025. In those 7 years, I just found out I have closed 279 homes. (buyer or seller side), This is staggering to me, I never keep count, so I never know. I don’t compare myself to others because if I am working for God, none of the sales competition stuff matters. I just go where I am called and do what I feel is what I am being asked to do and let the rest fall where it may. So yes, I am very blessed. This little community where I live and work blesses me every single day and I do my best to bless it back!

Needless to say, I have times when I am super busy, and times when I have nothing to do. I find that I need to be social, to be with people. I gravitate to activities that are social and when I come home, I enjoy the peace that is home. I am learning more about this community as I go to activities I haven’t tried before, which also gives me ideas that help my sales experiences. It’s impossible for me to separate the two because I am either ALL IN or ALL OUT. I’m learning to not automatically turn my nose up at something. I had a dear friend once that told me to go to a movie alone, which I was not about to do. When I said I wouldn’t like that she asked if I had ever done it. hmmm no. So, she made me do it. and you know what? I love it. I’d rather go alone. Until I try an activity, I need to remember just because I don’t think I will like it, doesn’t mean I won’t. I didn’t like pea soup either, until I tried it. (but NEVER mushrooms!)

MY HOME

And this is my happy spot, my patio. I do like succulents and they seem to like me back!

I do enjoy sitting on the patio in the evening and listening to the birds and enjoying the quiet time. Golf carts traveling up and down the road, waving hello! Sharing a smile. Our little slice of heaven. Thank you God.

Istanbul, Saffron and Lori!

WAY BACK in October 2023, we went on a cruise to the Mediterranean; we flew to Athens, spent a couple days there and then got on the cruise ship and went to Istanbul, Mykonos, Naples, Florence, Rome, Caan, and Barcelona. It was a wonderful trip, highly recommended! As I write my blogs, I will probably be referencing our travels and experiences as they are a part of my life. Which is kind of the entire point of the blog right? And I can already see that food is going to be a big part of the blog as well, not because of my cooking (God Forbid!) but the lovely people I meet along this journey!

This trip was planned well in advance and then the Isreal / Hammas war started October 7, 2023; we were due to leave a couple weeks later. Do we stay or do we go? Cruise line, airline, governments etc didn’t cancel so we didn’t either. We probably had a heightened awareness of our surroundings but otherwise everything was fine.

Until Istanbul. in order to KNOW ME, I have a really vivid imagination, and it doesn’t take much to get my brain going. The cruise ship gives an informational talk on each port the day before, so we all know what to expect and one of the things they said was ” if you see a big crowd developing, go AWAY from it” so of course that got me started. Big chicken, foreign country… cluck cluck cluck!

We did not have a tour scheduled as we initially docked at 4pm and would be there a 2nd day so we had decided we could be on our own and go to the world market. That would be plenty for day one. They assured us we could take public transportation with no problem. However, because of the war, the cruise ships going to Israel were diverted to Turkey; and instead of getting 3 ships, 5 arrived. An additional 10,000+ people all in port at the same time. Add to that, locals said it was the first beautiful clear day Istanbul had been given in a week. There were people EVERYWHERE in a city of 15 MILLION PLUS people. Avoid crowds, impossible! Our phones didn’t work, public transportation was very kind to take our credit card money and not share a ticket back, tick tick tick goes my mind! We decided to walk, because we were told it wasn’t that far; so “in for a penny, in for a pound” we will die here anyway! There were 6 of us walking and walking and no market in sight. And the more we walked; I relaxed a bit. There were people everywhere, but the city was interesting. It was also intimidating. None of us knew where we were going, except THAT WAY. Not much further… I think we walked 200 miles (LOL not really about 5!) and finally found a very nice man who spoke English and could actually help us. We were not going to make it to the market before it closed so we decided to go back to the port. In hindsight we should have found a place to eat and then gone back to the port but that did not seem to be an option at the time. This kind man helped us get 2 taxi’s and back to the port we went.

I must observe, after the fact, that us American’s are so stupid and trusting. We go to a foreign country, where we don’t speak the language, know little to nothing about the cultures and trust that these total strangers are actually going to help us. And you know what, they do! It’s just amazing. (By the way, maybe that is just ME that is so stupid and trusting! Other people might actually research places before they go).

Back to the story, day 2 we have a tour guide! YAY and we see this wonderful city of Istanbul and the Mosques and find out this is where “Cherry Races” were held. (It was Chariot Races, but I am a bit hearing impaired and I don’t necessarily hear things right. When things don’t make sense and I ask, I gain an entirely new understanding!)

The first picture is the bridge we went over, the 2nd I think is Hagai Sophia but I could be wrong and the third is the Blue Mosque. Do not ever allow me to be your official travel guide. I never know where I am going or where I have been!

On to the MARKET we go.

It was fascinating and CROWDED and overwhelming. This was, by the way, the SPICE MARKET. I believe the smaller market. We passed through the big one and that was HUGE and packed!

Saffron is where my story continues. Most people know Saffron is the most expensive spice and it is “reasonable” here in Turkey. So, I bought a lot. My brother loves to cook so I got a jar for him and a jar for me. I bought nuts and candy and other spices so I could not begin to tell you how much it all cost. It is like play money to me. And to tell you the truth, I have no idea why I bought it. I do not cook. But it was there and I had to have it.

Bye bye Istanbul, it was fascinating and scary and a nice adventure. and no, I didn’t die there!

Fast forward to 2025! I still have the unopened jar of Saffron, and it is obvious that I am never going to use it. I don’t know how long it lasts but I certainly do not want it to go to waste, I want someone to have it that appreciates what it is and will actually use it and enjoy it.

My friend Lori is known to be a wonderful cook. I see Facebook posts of people who join her for dinner and rave about her cooking and dinner parties. She is a super friendly person with many talents, and we all know Facebook doesn’t lie right! I talk with Lori and ask if she cooks with Saffron and she assures me she does, so I decide to give her my beloved saffron from ISTANBUL. My only request is that she make a dish using it and share it with John and I so that I can at least learn what it tastes like. (I didn’t want a dinner party, just bring me leftovers, I’m good with that!) Lori agrees. She is a very busy lady and I knew she would keep her word and did she ever! She called to see our likes and dislikes and made arrangements to cook our dinner for Wednesday.

I have to tell you I was so excited, not only that I didn’t have to do dinner, but that Lori was! I anticipate things and blow them way up, so it is not easy to meet my expectations. All day I dreamed and savored what might be coming. I knew it was a chicken dish, otherwise, saffron.

One other side note, when we were in Barcelona, I ordered paella, which has saffron. Only it has octopus too. Euuuu. I took a big bite of what I thought was chicken, and it was octopus, which grossed me out and I spit it back in the plate (literally, I did that) and the meal was over for me. I could only tell you saffron tasted like octopus!

And now the big finish!

Here comes Lori with her beautiful casserole of chicken and yellow rice that she prepared, and I am so happy and excited. It smelled so good and looked amazing.

Lori is so gracious and kind, and I think genuinely excited to share her cooking skills. She featured the saffron in the rice so we could really get the flavor out of it. As soon as I tasted it, I recognized the flavor, but not as pronounced as this, in a good way. More than likely, restaurants don’t use much because of the expense of the spice. This was wonderful, and I am unable to compare it to anything I had ever had before. (And it didn’t taste like octopus! LOL) The chicken has green and red pepper, tomatoes I think, and beautiful tender chicken thighs. Red pepper flakes gave it a nice kick but not too much. It was perfect. I do not know what Lori did to prepare the rice, but it was so tender and delicate and YUMMY! I am not a culinary person, so Identifying flavors is not really something I do, but I tried really hard to focus, and Lori told me what was in it. LOL.

John, my hubby, is not as picky as I am but close, and he loved it too.

and YES! Lori was so very kind to write down her recipe for us so any of you who want to enjoy this treat can make it yourself!

In order to make new friends or build on the friendships you have, sometimes you have to take risks. It helps to be kind and unselfish as well. I was never going to use that Saffron so why not share it with someone who would truly enjoy it? And why not ask for a sample of her cooking expertise? The worst Lori could say was no and the best she could say was yes! Which she did. The kindness I knew of her rang through in her smile and her cooking. And I think I increased a friendship that I might not have ever had. I am so grateful that Lori allowed me to share her talents in my blog. If she ever invites you to a meal say YES!!! You won’t be disappointed!

TUESDAY NIGHT IS MUSIC BINGO

Bingo is a big deal everywhere from Churches, cruises, gambling ships etc. If you want to find a place to play I think it will take about 5 minutes to find a game close to home. Funny too because all ages like it; men and women alike; And our community is no different. We actually have 3 nights of bingo here which fits all budgets!

MUSIC BINGO is my favorite because it is LOUD and lively and so much fun! Granted it is not for everyone, but nothing is, right?

This is Henry and Jerry. They are our hosts and they do a great job volunteering for us each Tuesday night. There are tons of behind-the-scenes volunteers that bring this thing together and we are extremely grateful for each of them, but Jerry and Henry are the faces that run the show! You might be thinking why is Jerry wearing a Parrot hat? Well, that is his thing. He has tons of unique hats and each week he has a new one. I think people give him hats when they find one that they don’t think he has! Henry runs the computer and keeps us straight with the songs played and Jerry is the MC. He keeps the crowd happy.

Music Bingo is the same basic format as any other bingo game except there are song titles on the sheets instead of numbers. Henry plays a song, and we mark it on the sheet. Pretty simple!

I know some venues of music bingo do not announce the names of the songs after they are played but Henry does. I like to guess the name of the song to see if I am right, keeps my brain ticking! But most everyone uses a music app to get the song titles without guessing. The above sheet is a normal sheet before the game starts. Below is the normal look of MY sheet when the game is finished!

I don’t win very often but, for me, it’s more about the music and the game than the win.

Our restaurant is the HUB of our community. Each night we hold a different event. It is more than just Bingo or the other events. This is our gathering place. There is a routine to it, most of us have our general table (area) where we sit at each week, kind of like church! You can always spot a newcomer; they are at the door with the deer-in-the-headlights look on their faces. Everyone helps them find their peeps, old or new. Music Bingo is a very popular activity, and the rooms are full but there is always room for one more! We celebrate our life’s moments with each other which makes us more like a family.

Dancing is welcomed. Whether it is on your feet or in your chair the point is to have fun. People love to sing along at their tables and remember when these songs were special to us. There are so many categories, each week is a bit different. Jerry roams around the room looking for people who want the microphone to sing along. Most people are singing at their table with all they have until the microphone gets to their mouths and then nothing comes out! It is definitely not karaoke! (THAT is another night!)

Our girl here not only took the mike, but she also gave it her all. She was AMAZING.

Music Bingo is all about the music, our love of music. General categories are normally from the 50s to the 80s, Country (old and new) ELVIS, and Henry adds Theme Songs and commercials too. Once they reversed it and did the ARTISTS as a category, I loved that one but I’m thinking I was probably the only one, I don’t recall it ever being done again. I can be a weirdo! I don’t know how Henry designed the program, I just know it is great fun and we all enjoy it. And yes, the entire room explodes when Henry plays Sweet Caroline, or JUMP, or Celebration, or SHOUT! You get the picture. Just because we are 55+ doesn’t mean we don’t move our feet!

My hubby, John, and I, make it an evening. (full disclosure, he’d rather stay home, but he does join me anyway!) We go up early for dinner and visit with our friends until the music starts. When we participate in these social events, we get out of the house, meet new people and it lifts our spirits. So if you ever see me at music bingo, or anything else, please join me. I’m so glad to welcome you to our little slice of fun and heaven.

DILL PICKLE SOUP DAY

Today is the day that I make Polish Dill Pickle Soup.  I have seen the recipe on Facebook for a while now and since I am of Polish Heritage, I like to occasionally try some of the foods that are of that tradition.  I am not a cook really, but I do like making soups, so this seemed right up my alley!  And of course, looking for the right recipe is always a challenge.

God always seems to answer my call, and He sent me my friend Bobbie.  I never knew it, but Bobbie and her husband Roy owned a Polish restaurant and deli up north and Dill Pickle Soup was one of their daily featured items and she said they sold out every day!  What better recipe could I ask for?!!  She was gracious enough to share the recipe with me so that I could give it a try.

I am always intimidated by cooking and recipes.  I don’t usually understand, or I make it more complicated than it needs to be.  Like when the recipe says to use a heavy pot, do I weigh my pots and use the heaviest one?  Cut into small pieces, small to who (or whom), how big is small?  Bite sized, who’s bite?? I’m not quite that bad but I am literal, and these things confuse me. 

Alexa and I have become great friends as well.  I have Alexa in the kitchen with a monitor so I can ask what to do and it shows me a video.  I do this MANY times as I am making stuff so that I remember or clarify.  (no, I don’t worry about the government listing to my conversations, my friends don’t want to hear what I have to say so I doubt the government would be interested either!) 

I have spent the last few days reading and re-reading the recipe, googling stuff I didn’t understand, asking Bobbie questions.  More than anything, I want Bobbie to be happy with the results AND I also want her to be honest with me if I don’t get it right.  I already know I won’t on the first try, BUT if I come close and it brings a smile to her face I am beyond happy.

Next order of business is grocery shopping.  I don’t store much in my kitchen since I don’t cook much, and you can bet I don’t have the proper ingredients.  Recipe calls for course ground black pepper, I don’t have course, is that a problem?  One small onion, how small is small? Red skin potatoes, yes, I know what those are! YAY me!  One quart of pickle juice! OhOh, do they actually sell pickle juice?  Alexa!!!!!  Yes, they do, but not all grocery stores do. Publix does, Winn Dixie, nope. 

My shopping list is made and off to the store I go.  This went very well actually, so I am very proud of myself.  I didn’t have to ask any unsuspecting person who LOOKS like they know how to cook any questions at all. I did have to buy garlic dill pickles, says I needed 3, I wasn’t sure if that was spears or entire pickles so I bought a big jar and will figure that part out later. Now that I am home that was enough thinking for one day.  I’m exhausted by it all.  This cooking stuff is a LOT.

So today is the day!  I got up ready to tackle the soup and I got this!  I can do it.  I have a chopper that cuts the vegetables very easy, and I do know they are supposed to be uniform n size so they cook evenly.  I do watch Food Network! 

This gizmo is quick and easy to use and preserves my fingers and fingernails, (side note, as it turns out, the pieces were too big, which didn’t affect the flavor, just bite and appearance.  I will have to hand chop next time.) Following the instructions, it all goes into the pot and the simmering begins.

AND OH MY GOODNESS, my kitchen smells amazing.  The garlic and the dill and vinegar, onions, wow.  Since I don’t cook much, this is exciting.  Don’t you just love the way your kitchen smells when it is not burning? 

Now comes the tricky part, a roux.  I have unsuccessfully made roux and this time I am determined!  So Alexa is my very best friend.  I am using videos to make sure I don’t mess up and burn it as I usually do.  You stir constantly and stir some more!  But Look!

I have a roux!  It still has to darken a bit but it thickened up like I have never had happen before!  I’m so proud! LOL! Roux is done and added to the pot and stir, stir, and stir.

The soup is finished. 

I have to call Bobbie to have her look and taste, I want to make sure it is right before I share this with others and misrepresent an entire country!  So this is where I find out the vegetables are cut too large and there is too much pickle juice. Sigh.  But she says it is good and, for me, it is a successful first attempt.  I go home and add some chicken broth to tone down the pickle flavor, which should be a tiny hint, not a blast.  And then I put the soup in my food processor and slightly pulse to make it less chunky and that changed everything.  It is delicious.  The pickle flavor doesn’t assault you, it’s a small “afterburn” in your throat, not offensive or hot, just there. 

When I do projects like this, the biggest part of my joy is sharing with others.  I’m sure some of my friends cry when they see me coming with a container!  But I do think they understand I like to experiment, and I don’t necessarily go traditional.  I mean, anyone can make Oatmeal cookies.  There is no challenge in that.  My friends know I want honesty, if it sucks it won’t hurt my feelings to say so.  I already know it won’t be everyone’s favorite!  But it is the experience, not necessarily the outcome.   I mean, how many people can say they ate Dill Pickle Soup?  (Another side note, I am about the pickiest eater there is and I probably wouldn’t have tried it either.  I mean, we were in Ireland, and I did not, would not, eat Haggis.  And I will not TOUCH a mushroom).

After Bobbie’s critique and my adjustments, my first taste tester was Cathy, she is a fantastic cook, a fair reviewer and a good friend.  She had a taste before the food processor and after and liked the after better, although not a real fan.  Her question, which was great, was “would I make it again?”.  The answer is no and yes.  Would I make it for dinner or company, a meal, probably not.  BUT would I make it for a Potluck where these types of dishes are encouraged, absolutely!  I’m thinking it would be a big hit at a Super Bowl Party!

My next tasters were Jon and Brenda; they are great at tasting my experiments and giving critiques.  Neither of them loved it but both agreed it was interesting.  They both also agreed that the afterburn was unexpected!  I always tell them to be honest, and they both are the best at being kind and honest at the same time.  I will have to make Jon some oatmeal cookies to make up for this experiment! 

I did share samples with a few others and have not heard back so I am thinking when you can’t say something nice, say nothing at all!  Haha.

I consider my Dill Pickle Soup Day a huge success.  I made something eatable and different.  I shared with others, and I had fun.

That is a Great Day!

MY LIFE IN A 55 PLUS

Bruge, Belgium.

I was fortunate enough to take a great trip to Bruge Belgium, part of a long tour through the United Kingdom, British Isles and Holland in April (2025).

Bruge is one of those beautiful European cities that charm you from the moment you arrive.  It is a World Heritage Site of UNESCO which makes it a must see when you are in the area. It is a Port City and a Canal City.  Luckily damage was spared from both World Wars so the architecture throughout the city is amazing.  Our group took the walking tour of the city and the canal boat tour as well. The history is fascinating and one 5 hour tour is not enough time.  Easily, you could spend a week and enjoy every moment!

One of the places that was a favorite of mine was a Convent where group meditations were held.  The garden within the Convent grounds was full of wildflowers and chairs were placed in a circle around the grounds.  One chair had a large gong to start and stop the meditation period(s). 

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This sign is interpreted as LISTEN HOW SILENCE TELL A STORY.  It is most appropriate in the meditation garden. People came in and took their seats and sat quietly with their meditations.  (it is a shame the tourists were not as quiet!). When the meditation time was completed, the gong would sound and those meditating would quietly stand and walk orderly out of the garden. I wanted to be a part of it but there was just no time to stop.

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Then my mind starts ticking, which is nothing new.  My mind is always ticking.  I wanted to figure out a way to bring this experience home with me…to MY community.  In my mind, it doesn’t matter if people want to participate, it is more about sharing the idea and then experience with those who DO want to try it.  

TICK TICK TICK.  My first instinct is to recreate what I saw, which is impossible on so many levels.  Our community does have a convent or a place where we could grow wildflowers and they would bloom and be delicate and beautiful.  We live in Florida, and we have sand and weeds and ants. The possibility of us placing chairs in a circle on a vacant lot is slim.

And who would maintain the space IF we found one. And completely forget the gong! But all that is for the naysayers!  

After I returned home I started doing some groundwork within the community to see exactly what could and could not be done.  Of course, HOA Rules and Regulations needed to be reviewed, and I was pretty sure there would be no conflict there as long as we were orderly and left no messes for others.  I asked about vacant lots within the community that were unbuildable, as that might be usable space.  Then I started walking around the community and low and behold, there were several areas already here that could be used with no issue.  

Green space areas are all around the community with large shade trees and nice views.

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Our Gazeba arfrea is beautiful, lots of shade and a nice lake, on e of many quiet spots that coul be utlized and not intrrupt the daly flow of the community.A path with trees and grass

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Whether a meditation group will ever form doesn’t really matter because I can always find my SPOT and be alone in the moment. What does matter is looking at my community with a new set of eyes and finding what I am looking for in my own back yard!

Who Am I?

MY LIFE IN A 55 PLUS is a blog about, well me, and my life! I may be 55+++++++ but I
still have lots of dreams and living to do. I live in a community in Zellwood Florida,
outside Orlando, it is a 55+ community which means you must be 55 years old to live
here. We are a manufactured home community, on over 800 acres. There are tons of
amenities including an 18-hole golf course, our own on-site Whistle Stop Restaurant,
tennis, pickleball and more activities than you can keep up with. I hope to feature many
of these as I go forward so everyone can see life moves forward with or without us. I
prefer to hang with the “with us” rather than the “without us” but I will also drag you
along!


In case you didn’t guess, I love to write stories, as well as travel, dance, walk, talk
(LOL), eat good food, meet new friends. I am a later in life Realtor, which turned out to
be a bigger passion than I expected. I genuinely care about people, and I love the
LORD with all my heart. No, I won’t preach to you, and yes, I accept you where you are
and as you are. I try to be kind to everyone and fail too.


My husband of 22 years and I moved to Zellwood 2/7/2012 and we never looked back.
We had a big home and a big mortgage and were never going to “own our home”.
When we found this community, I had to un-snob myself and let go of the manufactured
home mentality and allow the good things to flow through. Our community is clean and
beautiful, lots of green space and nature. Homes are not crammed together, there is no
“zero lot lines”. We were already paying a large mortgage, so we took that money and
bought our home We buckled down and in no time, we were debt free and able to live
our life instead of paying bills.


John retired and I still worked, and as it was getting closer to my retirement years, I
went to real estate school and got my license. As I built my business, I was able to retire
from my job for 28 years and put my efforts into full time real estate, which I loved.
Again, moved forward and never looked back!


Can’t believe we have been here 12 years and can’t believe how much our life has
changed. We never could have imagined this life, and yet, here we are! We have
travelled all over the world with more trips being considered. We have friends that we
care about, a beautiful home, good health and happiness!


My hope is to share my life with those interested and see where we go. I have a lot of
stuff rumbling through my brain and sharing it helps get it out of there! I look forward to
genuine feedback and ideas for future writing!