Have you ever dreamed of a white Christmas or maybe spending Christmas in the warm Caribbean on a boat. Maybe a white Christmas on a boat. Were getting old and we have done all of that. We built the boat we live on and when we were drawing the plans we drew in what we wanted in a boat, building from that and a wood heater came up soon so in our dreaming of a white Christmas, there is always burning wood. As I said we are getting old and our family members are getting few and far between. We have one kid and he has no kids so the family is getting smaller. Pam and I have been married 54 years now and way back when, “not on Christmas day” but the first snow fall together we were up before day light and went rabbit hunting as the sun came up. Tracking rabbits in the snow. “She shot one and I caught one. With so many things we have done in the snow now. “Snow on Christmas day is magic”. This year with counting pennies and the dreaded credit card we left our boat nestled in a slip in the river ( the Rio Dulce) in Guatemala and flew to Kansas to spend Christmas with our son but there is other benefits to being up here. The benefits are his friends,“farmers and all that living a farmers life can bring ” and of coarse, hunting rabbits. As soon as we got here we went to the store and bought a fresh ham and hung it up with “the old Pennington family recipe” on it to cure. We may and I think we are the last in our family to still cure ham the old way and make our own sausage. This was something I looked forward to around Christmas back on the farm I grew up on so many years ago. Through out life I have seen a lot of change, one is women wearing strong perfume. In days past if it stared to get to me, a carried a spent shot gun shell in my shirt pocket and I would take it out and smell it. Gun power smells so much better that must-oil to some one like me. Out here I have not seen any women over perfuming but I still carry a spent shell in my pocket taking it out to smell it sometimes. If I smell something I don’t like. With all of this, Pam and I hope all that read this are in the place they want to be this Christmas. We miss our boat some but as I write this there is snow on the ground here. We are cutting a home cured ham in the morning. There is a fire in the wood heater and yes we have rabbit for supper anytime when we want so Merry Christmas to you all “adventures and home bodies a like”. To our boat friends in the warm Caribbean, see you soon. Like they say up here “ baby it’s cold out side.
“Merry Christmas and Happy New Year”









