"Home..." 'Bettejo Dux' (Source) 'Classic Wednesday'

Bettejo encourages everyone to watch the enclosed documentary,  click
on the enclosed URL below to see  what she's talking about!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jqxENMKaeCU&feature=youtube_gdata
Enjoy...

Bettejo Dux has lived on the Cosmic Garden Island
of Kaua'i over 30 years. She is a weekly columnist in the local
newspaper (The Garden Island News) and is a published author
of the Novella "The Scam." Order your copies below.
www.bettejodux.com

Home    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jqxENMKaeCU&feature=youtube_gdata

“Internationally renowned photographer Yann Arthus-Bertrand makes his feature directorial debut with this environmentally conscious documentary produced by Luc Besson, and narrated by Glenn Close. Shot in 54 countries and 120 locations over 217 days.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jqxENMKaeCU&feature=youtube_gdata

Home presents the many wonders of planet Earth from an entirely aerial perspective. As such, we are afforded the unique opportunity to witness our changing environment from an entirely new vantage point. In our 200,000 years on Earth, humanity has hopelessly upset Mother Nature’s delicate balance. Some experts claim that we have less than ten years to change our patterns of consumption and reverse the trend before the damage is irreversible. Produced to inspire action and encourage thoughtful debate, Home poses the prospect that unless we act quickly, we risk losing the only home we may ever have.”

Please go to YouTube and watch this Documentary  "HOME" Please pass it on. The URL is enclosed below;
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jqxENMKaeCU&feature=youtube_gdata

This is my entire column this week. I am seriously considering buying a large outdoor screen and inviting everyone to come and watch this. If it doesn't touch a chord I doubt you’re human..
You have to go to YouTube documentaries.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jqxENMKaeCU&feature=youtube_gdata

Peace and love Bettejo

Hana Hou, (Encore) Shared From Facebook

"Only in Hawai'i..." 'James "Kimo" Rosen'

Hawai'i employers need to start hiring from within...

Only in Hawai'i

Why is  it that so many jobs in Hawai'i look to hire from outside the state? 

What comes to mind is the University of Hawai'i job of Chancellor,  the job is ever changing and the result is always hire someone from out of state that  eventually winds up departing  in a few years. They say the definition of insanity is doing the same  thing over and over and expecting different result.  Well?

Many professional jobs both private sector and government look outside the state for candidates to fit the criteria when many times hiring and promoting from within would serve much better.

Hawai'i has talented people and most times a reliable and loyal candidate can be found within the confines  of our own state.
Why look elsewhere when chances are we have the talent right here in our own backyard?

Hana Hou, (Encore) Shared from Facebook...

" The Lord Works In Mysterious ways...' Facebook' (Source)

There is no question,the Lord works in mysterious ways...

A Must Read -The Lord Works in Mysterious Ways

Good morning said a woman as she walked up to the man sitting on the ground.
The man slowly looked up.

This was a woman clearly accustomed to the finer things of life. Her coat was new.. She looked like she had never missed a meal in her life.

His first thought was that she wanted to make fun of him, like so many others had done before.. "Leave me alone," he growled....

To his amazement, the woman continued standing.

She was smiling -- her even white teeth displayed in dazzling rows. "Are you hungry?" she asked.

"No," he answered sarcastically. "I've just come from dining with the president. Now go away."

The woman's smile became even broader. Suddenly the man felt a gentle hand under his arm.

"What are you doing, lady?" the man asked angrily. "I said to leave me alone.

Just then a policeman came up. "Is there any problem, ma'am?" he asked..

"No problem here, officer," the woman answered. "I'm just trying to get this man to his feet. Will you help me?"

The officer scratched his head. "That's old Jack. He's been a fixture around here for a couple of years. What do you want with him?"

"See that cafeteria over there?" she asked. "I'm going to get him something to eat and get him out of the cold for awhile."

"Are you crazy, lady?" the homeless man resisted. "I don't want to go in there!" Then he felt strong hands grab his other arm and lift him up. "Let me go, officer. I didn't do anything."

"This is a good deal for you, Jack" the officer answered. "Don't blow it.."

Finally, and with some difficulty, the woman and the police officer got Jack into the cafeteria and sat him at a table in a remote corner. It was the middle of the morning, so most of the breakfast crowd had already left and the lunch bunch had not yet arrived...

The manager strode across the cafeteria and stood by his table. "What's going on here, officer?" he asked. "What is all this, is this man in trouble?"

"This lady brought this man in here to be fed," the policeman answered.

"Not in here!" the manager replied angrily. "Having a person like that here is bad for business.."

Old Jack smiled a toothless grin. "See, lady. I told you so. Now if you'll let me go. I didn't want to come here in the first place."

The woman turned to the cafeteria manager and smiled....... "Sir, are you familiar with Eddy and Associates, the banking firm down the street?"

"Of course I am," the manager answered impatiently. "They hold their weekly meetings in one of my banquet rooms."

"And do you make a godly amount of money providing food at these weekly meetings?"

"What business is that of yours?"

I, sir, am Penelope Eddy, president and CEO of the company."

"Oh."

The woman smiled again. "I thought that might make a difference." She glanced at the cop who was busy stifling a giggle. "Would you like to join us in a cup of coffee and a meal, officer?"

"No thanks, ma'am," the officer replied. "I'm on duty."

"Then, perhaps, a cup of coffee to go?"

"Yes, ma’am. That would be very nice."

The cafeteria manager turned on his heel, "I'll get your coffee for you right away, officer."

The officer watched him walk away. "You certainly put him in his place," he said.

"That was not my intent. Believe it or not, I have a reason for all this."

She sat down at the table across from her amazed dinner guest. She stared at him intently.. "Jack, do you remember me?"

Old Jack searched her face with his old, rheumy eyes. "I think so -- I mean you do look familiar."

"I'm a little older perhaps," she said. "Maybe I've even filled out more than in my younger days when you worked here, and I came through that very door, cold and hungry."

"Ma'am?" the officer said questioningly. He couldn't believe that such a magnificently turned out woman could ever have been hungry.

"I was just out of college," the woman began. "I had come to the city looking for a job, but I couldn't find anything. Finally I was down to my last few cents and had been kicked out of my apartment. I walked the streets for days. It was February and I was cold and nearly starving. I saw this place and walked in on the off chance that I could get something to eat."

Jack lit up with a smile. "Now I remember," he said.. "I was behind the serving counter. You came up and asked me if you could work for something to eat. I said that it was against company policy."

"I know," the woman continued. "Then you made me the biggest roast beef sandwich that I had ever seen, gave me a cup of coffee, and told me to go over to a corner table and enjoy it. I was afraid that you would get into trouble... Then, when I looked over and saw you put the price of my food in the cash register, I knew then that everything would be all right."

"So you started your own business?" Old Jack said.

"I got a job that very afternoon. I worked my way up. Eventually I started my own business that, with the help of God, prospered." She opened her purse and pulled out a business card.. "When you are finished here, I want you to pay a visit to a Mr. Lyons...He's the personnel director of my company. I'll go talk to him now and I'm certain he'll find something for you to do around the office." She smiled. "I think he might even find the funds to give you a little advance so that you can buy some clothes and get a place to live until you get on your feet... If you ever need anything, my door is always opened to you."

There were tears in the old man's eyes. "How can I ever thank you?" he said.

"Don't thank me," the woman answered. "To God goes the glory. He led me to you."

Outside the cafeteria, the officer and the woman paused at the entrance before going their separate ways....

"Thank you for all your help, officer," she said.

"On the contrary, Ms. Eddy," he answered. "Thank you. I saw a miracle today, something that I will never forget. And.. And thank you for the coffee."

God closes doors no man can open & God opens doors no man can close..

Hana Hou, (Encore)  Shared from Facebook...

"A Nice break in the Middle of the Week..!" 'Judith whitehead' (Inspiration Sunday)

"Guest-blogger Judith Whitehead lives in Amherst N.Y. and has worked in the ophthalmology field of medicine for over 30 years... Today she talks about a day off in the middle of the week... Enjoy! ;D)

 A Nice break in the middle of the week

What a nice break in the work week…the Fourth of July…many celebrate with cook outs, fireworks and gatherings with friends…whatever the case…it’s a welcome holiday to celebrate our independence day and appreciation for living in America with all its freedoms. 

 I started my day with a pancake breakfast at the Masons lodge, the men in my house belong to…a little shopping and visiting and some burgers on the grill.  .relaxing in the evening with a late night movie and off to work tomorrow.  Guess I got the short straw at work…others beat me to taking the day off…  looking forward to  the  weekend for more me time.  HOPE YOU ALL HAD A HAPPY FOURTH CELEBRATION.

Hana Hou, (Encore)  Shared From Facebook...

Government Workers..." 'Obama Da Dog' (Source)

 Obama Da Dog talks about Government workers

Government Workers

A guy stopped at a local gas station, and after filling his tank, he
paid the bill and bought a soft drink. He stood by his car to drink his cola and watched a couple of men working along the roadside. One man would dig a hole two or three feet deep and then move on. The other man came along behind him and filled in
the hole. While one was digging a new hole, the other was 25 feet behind filling in the hole.

The men worked right past the guy with the soft drink and went on down the road.
"I can't stand this," said the man tossing the can into a trash
container and headed down the road toward the men. "Hold it, hold it," he said to the men. "Can you tell me what's going on here with all this digging and refilling?"

"Well, we work for the government and we're just doing our job," one of the men said.
"But one of you is digging a hole and the other fills it up. You're
not accomplishing anything. Aren't you wasting the taxpayers' money?"

"You don't understand, mister," one of the men said, leaning on his shovel and wiping his brow. "Normally there's three of us: Me, Elmer and Leroy. I dig the hole, Elmer sticks in the tree, and Leroy here puts the dirt back.

You see with the government sequestering, they are not buying any more trees so Elmer's job's been cut ... so now it's just me an' Leroy.

Hana Hou, (Encore) Shared from Facebook...

"From Hawaii to the Naked City ..." 'Chester "Unc" Lau'

                  

Many know Chester  (Unc) as the guy who makes us laugh over the years with his
numerous hilarious  guest-blog's. Unc not only loves to give politicians a hard
time, but  something most of you may not know, Chester is a naturist, a person who enjoys doing
normal everyday things in au natural i way, in his birthday suit. Back in 1996 Unc wrote a beautiful essay
about his trip to France and the naturist lifestyle. This blog is a little long, but truly worth the read.
How appropriate to have a veteran guest-blog on Independence day about freedom, real freedom of
running around naked and free.  
I guess it's true what they say,  "They don't wear pants
on the other side of France!"
Happy Independence day!
""Unc is a retired cinematographer living
on the Hawai'ian island of Oahu.  Enjoy!

  

           Enjoying  Heaven While on Earth
                               "From Paradise to Paradise"  

From Hawaii to the Naked City of Cap d'Agde,France
                   Cap d'Agde pronounce Cap Dark
                               By Chester Lau-----aka----l'oncle Amusant

         
           In beautiful Hawaii, land of  perpetual sunshine, warm breezes ,  big surfs

and sandy beaches, a paradise in the middle of the Pacific ocean ,a perfect

Setting for nudism...but unless you are rich & famous , have a back yard

patio or own a private ranch...nude recreation out doors is impossible

in urban Honolulu !!!The only thing lacking is land where the nudists can

roam free from the stresses of everyday life ...this is like big kids in a

candy store but can't get any piece of the candy, a paradise wasted, Hawaii,

Are you listening? Back in the early '70' s there was an good attempt to

Establish a Nudist park on the North shores of Oahu, the capital island of

Hawaii, I had a little brush with social nudism at the time & it was

Paradise for a dozen or two lucky weekend nudists  for a  while until the property

owners terminated the land  lease along with social nudism in Hawaii,there

may be some small home nudism practiced, but not much  was organized due to

shortage of affordable land, so we say ALOHA(good bye) to outdoor nudism in

Hawaii. Unfortunately,To enjoy a clothes free life in the sun, Hawaii

residents  need to escape to other lands to enjoy this nature's elixir of life.                                        
                                                                     
Flipping thru the pages of  Nude & Natural magazine... I came upon dozens

of ads advertising nudist parks & resorts included a few bed & breakfast

clothes optional clubs now advertised on the outside islands,but which is the

one ? why do people need to go outside of Hawaii to enjoy this freedom and

nature's elixir  of life ? for a closet nudists who lived in urban

Honolulu,there is no outlet for outdoor nude sun bathing except out of this

island paradise,what a shame !!!but nothing attracted me more than the Cap

d'Agde ad by  Paul & Claudine or From Paradis to Paradise Travel  in

Kissimmee,Florida, most welcome are the words 40,000 nudists a day at Cap

d'Agde and SINGLES WELCOMED ! For obvious reasons,singles have always been

frowned on by nudist resorts ,law abiding singles may harbor the nudist

philosophy for years,but there is no outward signs of welcome & especially in

Hawaii,one doesn't go directly to a woman and ask if she would like to

go to a nudist resort .
                                                               

I have no intention of traveling half way around the world just to sunbathe

on the Mediterranean  sea...Hawaii has just as much sunshine & fresh  air as any

place,besides it 's cheaper, much cheaper to stay at home,but the thought of

the French cuisine,the  Eiffel tower,the Moulin Rouge ,Les Can Can girls etc

intrigue me to  explore  why 30 or 40,000 international naturists can get

along  happily ever after peacefully  sunbathing naked at Cap d'Agde to enjoy a man

made paradise while on earth.If this phenomenon is only at Cap d'Agde ,just

imagine how many  other nudist resorts & closet nudists are there in the world  , all these

people can't be wrong.

So just for fun, I picked up the phone & dialed the 800 numbers connected

to Paradise to Paradise Travel requesting information for Cap d'Agde , so when

Claudine answered the phone,I was floored by her lovely French accent,there

is something in French I love, it's  their cuisine,their carefree life

style,the statue of Liberty,the help we received in the American revolution

of 1776 .
     

Claudine was gracious,charming,informative & very business like. The

advertising said that you could walk naked amongst 30,000 to 40,000 nudists

a day...shop for groceries or dine at the restaurants unclothed,isn't this

the garden of Eden ?

But with a skeptical eye, I  try to pick out ten reasons why I should NOT

go to Cap d'Agde.

While trying to make up my mind about Cap d'Agde .I reread many nudist

publications &  wonder  what kind of people are those International nudists

at Cap d'Agde ? what motivates them to bring their families there year after

year ? What motivates them to be nudists in the first place ?

To find out for myself about true nudism , I need to personally check it

out,this is easily said & done in printed publications,but how is it in the

real world ? Curiosity about the international nudism phenomenon , I forsaked

my 10 skepticisms about why I should not go to Cap d'Agde to check out social

nudism at it's best.

So I picked up the phone & called Claudine to book my adventure

to Paradise...Cap d'Agde on the French Riviera ,to personally experience the

freedom and thrill of walking naked amongst thousands of international

nudists.

Now the questions come to mind, How am I going to looked upon by other

nudists ? a broken down senior citizen with skin & bones & the loss of half a head of

hair,should I back out now ?  is everyone there a movie star ? body perfect ?

how about disabled wheel chaired nudists,are they accepted? how are the

accommodations? do they have modern plumbings, is the food fit to eat ? what

can we do to keep busy ? a million & one questions to follow ,a million

emails & phone calls to Paul & Claudine eased my mind,info from all sources related

not all nudists are body perfect,they came in all ages,shapes & sizes,new

born as well as senior citizens,no one pays any attention to how  you look,just

how you behave.So with this in mind ,The travel arrangement was made.Paul and

Claudine will pick me up at the Newark airport for our initial meeting &

connecting flight to France,and in consideration for the long journey that I

must make from Honolulu to the east coast ,Paul suggested  that I come a few

days early & rest in their Sky Farm nudist resort in NJ.This way we can

depart  together from Newark to Paris,France . Barcelona Spain & bus our way to Cap

d'Agde..this is exactly what the doctor ordered !!!  As I loath to hang around

airport hotels waiting to make airline connecting flights .
                             

After a 9 hour flight from Honolulu to Newark,while heading out of the

airport,I am wondering if I can recognize  the Paul ,I had told

Claudine that I will be wearing a white hat for ID, hoping no one else will be wear a

white hat for that day,but waiting on the exit corridor were two unmistaken

smiles...Paul & Claudine I presume ? A happy union like long lost  relatives.

A 30 minute drive out of Newark airport, nestled near the heart of Newark &

among  the tall trees is beautiful Sky Farm Naturist resort,one of the oldest nudist

club in the U.S.,aside from the very primitive nudist park in Hawaii that I

encountered  in the early 70s,this is the first honest to goodness nudist club I

ever experienced as a born again nudist,I was impressed. Among the  tall trees

were private cottages with individual designs...the wooded area reminded me

of  the days of the pioneers ,no parking meters or traffic lights but with hot

showers,a modern heated pool & sauna. and a large grassed area  with louge

chairs for sun bathing. After a good night's rest,I tried getting as much

sunshine as possible & meet some of the nicest people around the pool before

our departure for the airport,for a visiting stranger,I was treated like family

by the wonderful people I met at Sky Farm ,I'm still not sure if this is a

dream,but dream on & enjoy the marvelous people & the pool  until our

departure  for Newark International,where we met our tour group,others went ahead to

enjoy Paris & other parts of Europe ,we will meet them at the Cap.

A seven hours flight from Newark to Paris 's Charles De Gaull airport,and a

connecting two hour flight to Barcelona,Spain . The limousine ride from

Barcelona to the Cap was beautiful, super highways,old castles & farmlands

like picture post cards ,smooth sailing until  we hit a  bumper to bumper traffic

jam about an hour before the Cap on a Saturday afternoon... Wow ! looks like

the whole world is descending on the Cap  ! this must be an ultra popular

place I thought, all  those people , Why are they  flocking into this place ?  After

about an hour or so of traffic ,We finally arrived at the textile side of the

city of  d’Agde,a beautiful old city of  Greek origin,  situated on the banks

of river Herault and at the foot of Mont St.Loup on the Mediterranean sea  with

2,500 year history of nudism . The city of Agde vies with Marseille for the

title of the oldest town in France.We breezed through & enjoyed this ancient

city while looking for the office to port Nature, the center to Naturism  at

the Cap , we entered  this office from the textile side,registered & received

our keys to our apartments and enter the compound through an controlled gate

and... voilà !!! here we are...hundreds of people on the streets going about

their businesses au naturel...what a glorious sight,men,women,children &

senior citizens...PARADISE FOUND!!!

The day was young ,sunny and hot,we were all anxious to get out of

our sticky textiles .Getting into my apartment 217  on the 2nd floor,I

was delighted with a spacious clean apartment with flush toilet,hot water ,a

modern electrical kitchen with full cooking utensils,for  a family of four,

it  can be quite economical to experience paradise for a reasonable price .From

the balcony ,I could see the Mediterranean sea , nude sunbathers filled the

beach,a man made swimming pool & the shopping center ,all within a minutes

walk ,where one can purchase all the necessities of life plus restaurants where one can

dine  or  shop for groceries in the nude ,needless to say that I am  off with

all textiles in a flash & headed for the beach .It was about 4 pm,the sun was

shinning bright,the water inviting .I am anxious to check out this famous

nude beach full of sunbathers the French called the PLAGE .On the edge of the

beach .There are signs indicating  :
                                         
                             INTERDIT AUX CHIENS
                                  (No Dogs)
                           PLAGE  QUARTIER NATURISTE
                            (Naturist Quarter Beach)
                              NUDITE OBLIGATOIRE
                             ( nudity mandatory)

Contrary to the US where bathing suits are mandatory on beaches.

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                                                  (Part II)

I start to explore the beach from one end to the other , This is what I

came to investigate,here I am, fearless ,comfortable & naked amongst

thousands of naked strangers I felt completely comfortable for a born again nudist,

body beautiful or imperfection ,who cares ? none of this entered my mind or other

people's mind ,I am clothed only with my own skin & bones & half a head of

hair...No buts about it, I am  an instant convert to nudism forever!!! While

enjoying my first encounter with European nudism ,the weather was perfect

,the water inviting, I must test this water ,this is what I came half  way around

the world to check out .Waters around the world are the same, even though I am

not  a water person , I dip my little pinky into the sea, found it warm &

pleasant  & you can see about 2 or 3 feet of  the sandy bottom ,people a 100 yards out to

sea are still only knee deep in water, wind surfers, jet skiers, kayakers &

all  kinds of water sports around us frolicking in the  sun ,surfing in the wind &

sailing on the sea, aah...paradise !!!

I tried shake & baked as long as I could until sunset at about 8:30 pm.,then

headed for the shopping center  in my birthday suit for groceries & my love

for the famous fresh French bread .no surprises ,other shoppers are naked ,senior

citizens ,families with children...this is what I came to investigate and it

is  all  TRUE . I am really in paradise !!!

Early the next morning, I was most curious about the jam-packed camp

sites adjacent to our apartment building loaded with trailers ,tents & mobile

homes from all over Europe as indicated by the little national flags on the

premises...From Germany, Switzerland, Holland & Scandinavia .people are

up, relaxing, having breakfast & preparing for a day in the sun ,a happy

International group they are .

For our tour group, make your own lunch or dine at the Le Galion beach snack

bar. For the remainder of the day ,the sunshine was good to about 8 to 8:30

pm,diehard sunbathers stay put until last rays of sunshine, then headed

home to prepare dinner or visit restaurants.
                                                                       

Days are cool in the morning at d'Adge about 60 % F. People put their

textile on for the parade to the bakeries for fresh French breads,  nudists are

no fools, when the weather is cold ,they put on textiles ,but when the sun

appears to be warm about 10 am or noon ,the beaches are instantly packed

with nude sunbathers. Families with babes in arms ,children & adolescents, most

impressive, are the multitude of senior citizens equally divided among

adults & the little ones , no one cares, gawks or criticize your body, so just be

natural, be comfortable and enjoy yourselves...bring a large towel & ice cold

bottled drinking water , snacks, CD player or radio with ear phones ,swim or

play your favorite games, enjoy the sunshine & fresh air & meet the

international nudists with smile & sign languages. I was more interested in

watching the parade of heads, senior citizens, grandparents...captains

of industries, doctors, lawyers, clergies or your friendly

grocery store clerks. some of them came on great expenses just to be free

from the everyday  stresses of businesses or work. People tended to mind their own

businesses...but a hearty "Bonjour" lighten up all stranger's  faces &

receiving a hearty "Bonjour "in return...an universal language we all

understand.
                                                         
                             
In conclusion ,why nudism ? It is the inherent craving of all freedom loving

people to be free to participate in freedom alone or with like minded

people to do something different & exciting in life ! some people sky dive ,some people

climb mount Everest , As a born again nudist, I  investigated &  walked naked

amongst thousands  at Cap d 'Agde ,I came ,I saw & I surrendered...unbelievable,

but it is all true .  A fulfillment of a life long dream that others can only

dream  of...I propose that no one should leave this earth without a pilgrimage

to Cap d'Agde in southern France !!!  I had traveled worldwide from China to

Singapore, from Europe to Scandinavia , but nothing can compare to Cap d 'Agde

in  France with its unique, carefree and mature philosophy on nudism...a marvelous

experience that we can learn from the Europeans.   It can only exist &

prosper with the matured French attitude about the nude human bodies ,for people who

have been bad all their lives  like me, Cap d'Agde can be the nearest  to

paradise one can encounter while on earth ,my only regret is NOT having done

this sooner . La Fayette ,we are here! I thank you for our fourth of July in

1776 and now I thank you for Cap D'Agde in 1996 , Merci Beaucoup .

To experience everything that I described about Cap d'Agde, Google "Cap D'Agde"

 for travel information, they are many travel companies who can help you .

  travel to  Cap d'Agde and all of France.  Or visit their web site at www.cap-d-agde.com
                             
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                       Some travel tips to Cap d 'Agde ,France

                                        money exchange...

At Newark air port. we exchanged US$ 200 for incidental expenses ,unless
you are a big spender , I found this amount quite sufficient   for a weeks
tour, but for big spenders,sky is the limit,I suggest Travelers Checks in
$20 denominations & some US $s in $ 1, 5 & 10s,cash big bills when you
first arrived,do not accumulate too much foreign money near the end of your
trip ,exchange small money as you needed them so you won't be stuck with a
large amount of foreign currency when  returning home ,although you can
exchange them for your home currency at a lost .The bank at the shopping
center are opened from 9 am to 2 pm & from  4 pm to  9pm, 7 days a week
from early July to end of August. no need to panic about money exchange
when needed .                            

                Have fun,meet new people .try new things..foods etc.

Try something different while you are in a foreign land , sample local
foods & delicacies...like seafood from the Mediterranean sea ,fresh boiled
shrimps,lobsters & sea snails that tasted like escargots...imported honey
dew  mellons from Spain that are super sweet & juicy...ahhh ... the great
French bread  they called baguette or petit pain..meet friendly people from
all over the world,make new friends,try learn their languages,sign
languages can be fun,a friendly smile or "Bonjour" can go a long way..
   
                                                         
                                           Wardrobe

I packed only two sets of casual wears, T-shirts & pants (long or short) &
rubber beach thongs for this half way around the world travel to Cap d'Agde
, Two large beach towels & wash cloths, toilet articles to include a tooth
brush, battery operated shaving equipments etc.a jacket in case
of cool weather. travel as simply as possible . any other needs can be
purchased at the Cap.
Once at the Cap,no textile  or laundry necessary,soiled linens are
exchanged weekly.
                                                                       
                                         Miscelleneous

Bring Bath soap & dish washing detergents with sponges ,radio or CD
player,writing materials or you can purchased them at the Cap.
Bring personal medicines etc. maybe a camera,but you have very little use
for it.  don't expect room services  , elevators  or air conditionings in
Europe, a little exercise will do you good .

Travel info to Cap d'Agde ,see web page :  http://www.cap-d-agde.com 

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"FOLLOW YOUR BLISS..." 'Bettejo Dux" (Classic Wednesday)

Bettejo Dux has lived on the cosmic garden island
of Kaua'i over 30 years. She is an animal lover, people lover and lover of life.
She will be 83 years young next month and still active in life and community.
www.bettejodux.com

FOLLOW YOUR BLISS

Joseph Campbell said that and it’s good advice.

It’s wonderful if you could have followed your bliss all your life, but you can start anytime. You’re never too old.

I think it’s another positive part of the aging process, out with the old, in with the new. If you’ve always wanted to write. Write. If you’ve always wanted to paint. Paint. Learning to do something new is healthy for mind and body and spirit, if you’re into that.

Confession: I always hated to cook. Used to warn my friends, “If I ever invite you to dinner and you know I’m cooking, head immediately for Nome.”

All ‘ugly Americans’ have a cook in the kitchen. For all my years as an expat I stayed as far away from a stove and oven as possibly. I remember one occasion when I discovered-suddenly, in the middle of the night when welcome guests hinted for a snack- that I didn’t know how to turn the lights on in the kitchen.

Today, at a ripe old, I’m learning to be a creative cook. 2013 style. Microwaves are fun. But the greatest latest cooking device in the place where I keep the refrigerator is the Vitamix. I’m not selling them, I don’t hold any stock, and I don’t expect anything for the mention, but that is the greatest culinary discovery since deviled eggs. The greatest cooking device since the campfire coffee pot.

Soups- soups, soups, beautiful soups -are an art form I’m learning to master and there’s one thing I know-other than I’m not Julia Child- everything I put in that little wonder is as nutritious as the stuff I toss in. No nourishment gets lost in the shuffle. Whatever you put in comes out in the wash.

I haven’t learned the fancy lingo but- boy oh boy- do I love the whirr of this hard-working cooker. I love to toss in unexpected flavors, a squeeze of lemon, a sprinkle of dry white wine, an experimental herb. Color. It’s a work of art. Tomatoes are red. Potatoes are white- with a brownish tinge if you toss in some mushrooms. The aroma when you take off the lid- don’t forget to turn it off first- lets a hot healthy smell fly up your nose.

I’ve got to stop, my taste buds are screaming, “Feed me. Feed me.”

I don’t know how I lived to be 82 without it.

Quick share. Make chicken broth or vegetable broth. Or buy it in a jar an add water. Bake a potato in the micro. Saute onions, artichoke hearts in oil, garlic, green peppers, carrots, bite size bits of chicken -whatever-in the microwave.

Toss it all in Vita dear-don’t forget the magic stuff, Brewer’s Yeast and Wheat germ-flip three switches-whirr, whizz, sing. Open. Pour. Enjoy.

Delicious for breakfast, lunch or dinner. A treat for a welcome guest who’s yearning for a snack.

I even ordered an 11 inch  chef’s cap.

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