I made peach cobbler yesterday. Trader Joe had a box of peaches for $5.00. Kinda pricey, but they looked great.

I got on the intertubes and found a recipe. All of the reviews seemed to suggest the recipe was really good.

I dropped the peaches in boiling water and then into cold water and the skins slipped off really easily. I sliced them up, mixed in some brown and white sugar, a little lemon juice, and some nutmeg.
























Peaches.

You put the peaches in the oven to cook while you make the dough.
























Dough.

The dough has flour, sugar, baking powder, cinnamon, butter, and boiling water. After mixing it up, you drop the dough onto the peaches and bake.
























Peach cobbler.

Ohmigolly, it was sooooo good. I took some over to Patrick and Brady's house and Patrick and I sat in his cattle tank and had a nice time visiting.
When I go outside to water the plants, Puff meows loudly. He wants to do a little exploring while I am out there.
























Homer and Puff.

Puff wants to vote for Michele Bachmann for President but I told him that I would disown him if he did. Now he is considering Rick Santorum.

Meanwhile, I am making peach cobbler today.
When I was 12 or 13, President and Mrs. Ford rode in the Cherry Festival Parade in Traverse City. We waved at them and were happy they came to our little town, proud that a couple from Michigan was in the White House.

I am old enough to remember when the word CANCER was a dirty word. If someone died from cancer, the euphemism "died from a lengthy illness" would be used, because cancer was someone too horrible to talk about. An episode of the Waltons in 1974 featured a kid with leukemia- that was a groundbreaking topic. Cancers affecting women (breast, cervical, ovarian) were especially kept quiet. Women didn't know the warning symptoms, didn't know how to check themselves, were too afraid to go to their doctor because the perception was that if you had cancer, you were going to die.

Happy Rockefeller and Betty Ford changed that. Both Republican women, both went public with their breast cancer. Hundreds of thousands of women throughout the world have had longer lives because of the selfless action of these two women.

I digress to note that in contrast the two most well-known Republican women today are Sarah Palin and Michele Bachmann. In particular, Bachmann signed some homophobic pledge in Iowa. How does that look the least bit presidential, to sign some scrap of paper written by someone else? Weird.

But I digress too much. I read in the Washington Post that Ford's death was confirmed by Elaine Didier, who is the head of the Gerald Ford Presidential Library. Way, way, way back in 1986-1987 I worked the absolute worst job I have ever had, at the Business Library at the University of Michigan. And Elaine Didier was in charge of the library and all I can remember about her is her enormous nose.

Anyways, they don't make Republican women like Betty Ford anymore.
This week at the Farmer's Market:



















- a patty pan squash
- a cantaloupe
- two white onions
- two eggplants
- three heirloom tomatoes

I made two tomato sandwiches for supper, very delicious.

In other news, I've had a couple of run-ins with rude people. To the one person, no one asked to read my blog. The other was on a popular genealogy website- the stories that I had been told about the rude and arrogant administrators running the site- well imagine that, they were true! And of course, the woman closed off comments on the forum where I asked a question after leaving a comment suggesting I was a liar. Nice.
I have an article in the Summer 2011 issue of American Ancestors magazine, published by the New England Historic Genealogical Society.

























It will be interesting to see what people think about it- the article covers the life of a woman who married another woman in 1877 in Nevada. The magazine has over 25,000 subscribers and goes to every major genealogical library in the country.
Fireworks. Best 4th of July fireworks ever for Tucson. Made me forget the headache.







































































It is 30 degrees cooler in Flagstaff. Traffic was so light, it was a breeze getting there.

I have a headache as I type this so honestly I can't remember Saturday versus Sunday.

We went to Walnut Canyon National Monument.



















Evan and Homer.

All along the sides of the canyon there are little pueblo ruins. It was scary to think of those people scrambling around to get to their homes.
























Red flower and canyon.

We also went to the Pioneer Museum in Flagstaff.



















Farmer Evan.

We also visited the Coconino Center for the Arts. There was a wonderful exihibit of neon art by Willem Volkers.
























Neon, paint-by-number, and figurines.

Today we wandered around and looked at sites.



















Indian paintbrush.

The best thing were the Prairie Dogs- so cute.



















Prairie dog.

It's 4th of July and the neighbors are shooting off fireworks and it is killing my headache.