Alfred Hitchcock’s The Birds

My husband and I recently visited Bodega Bay, a city near San Francisco, to find out more about the movie The Birds. We are at a restaurant called The Tides where the movie was partially filmed. It has been renovated since the movie several times, and it had a good food and a spectacular view. We plan to return there for the 50th anniversary celebration of the film.

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Our Day at the Wildlife Preserve

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I visit Florida once a month to see my family. I try to make time to spend with the kids. either doing arts and crafts or baking. We went with my nephews ten year old daughter Leora to the wildlife preserve. I felt like I was walking around the Amazon! We saw a lot of birds and butterflies. We saw a baby alligator.

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Berries, Nuts, and Bees

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I have always believed in eating fresh and healthy food. I grew up on a farm which is one big health food store! Around my house and my friend’s house, there were fig, nut, berry trees. Eating fresh and healthy was always very important. Vegetables. Nuts. My parents strongly believed in growing everything themselves.

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Roosters!

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When I used to live in Florida, I visited Key West from time to time. Something interesting about Key West is that roosters run around the streets and crow all day.

This reminds me of the farm I grew up on. The rooster used to wake everyone up at 5 am and crow from a wooden fence. Everyone knew it was time to get up and do the chores: help my Mom make bread, feed the goats, milk the cows, pick the fruit, and pick up the eggs (my chores). The smell of my Mom’s fresh baked bread every morning always made me hungry.

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