All posts by Sunny Bridge

I love travel, seeing and photographing new places, meeting new people, learning languages (focusing on French, although I've recently started also learning Spanish). In the past few years, I've been discovering the joys of poetry, both reading it and writing it. You can reach me at sunnybridge@msn.com.

Singing in the Rain

I’m feeling the need for a little respite from All The Things. When better than now to savor joy wherever it can be found? So here we go:

This is generally a pretty sunny place, but it has rained–and snowed–just enough to make everything gloriously green. My spring bulbs, planted last fall, actually bloomed, as well as the usual flowering trees. Woo-hoo! Besides blooming and greening (and a little bit of raining), this spring has included a lot of music. I had the chance to attend an afternoon presentation by Joel Bacon at CSU about the Casavant organ. Although I’ve spent plenty of time in the performance hall with the organ in its previous location, especially while I was earning my degree in music there, somehow, I had never seen a demonstration of all it could do. Very cool.

Organist Joel Bacon and the Casavant organ
Casavant pipe organ, CSU

Also, I’m finally doing some songwriting after a years-long hiatus, this time mostly with others, which is a whole new and fascinating experience. I thought that was all in my past, but it turns out there’s not really an expiration date on creativity, so I’m not planning to stop anytime soon. Easter offered plenty of music, as always. Brittany and Andy came up from Denver for the day.

Brittany and Andy – Easter 2025

Chelsea, Brian and the boys came over from Windsor.

Brian, Chelsea, Beckett and Brooks – Easter 2025

Everyone joined me at church. Here’s one of my favorite moments (a little backstory first): This year we had a choir, open to anyone. It was all Easter joy and family love, nothing formal about it. We were singing with the worship team, so our leader was actually behind us during the service. The piece was a wonderful new song by Aaron Williams called “Resurrection Hope,” and we had been encouraged to have it memorized and to make eye contact with the congregation to project the appropriate energy. As instructed, partway through the song, I glanced at the boys and there was Brooks giving us a big thumbs up and kind of nodding with a serious critic’s face. Adorable.  I burst out laughing. Now however casual the choir, minimum expectation is to actually sing, so I had to look elsewhere. I did finally manage to pull it together for the big celebratory finish.

In the moment of silence at the end, a very familiar young voice yelled, “Good job, Gigi!” 😉

I hope your Easter was gloriously joyful, with or without a personal cheerleader.

He is risen! And he’s where the joy is.

Stateside 2024

This time last year I was in the throes of packing for my month in Australia.I went. I saw. I loved it. Then I spent nearly a year telling you about it, but I promise other things happened in the meantime.

For one thing, I discovered my camera was failing to focus properly, so once I got back to the states, a friend and I made a jaunt to Boulder in search of a new camera. We made time for a stroll through the shops on Pearl Street Mall. This place was gorgeous.

Lolo Rugs and Gifts, Boulder, Colorado (cell phone photo)

Once I had a camera capable of focusing, I had to practice.

Then in July the family gathered at the lake to celebrate the long and storied life of Helen, whom we had lost in April, still largely independent at 96. I think she won duplicate bridge the day before she died. She just kept going and going until, suddenly, she was done. Impressive and inspiring. I’m grateful to have known her.

Bailey and Felicity couldn’t join us–I’d see them in August–but the rest of my crew was there, even Brittany and Andy from Australia.

Courtney
Brittany and Andy
Chelsea, Brian, Beckett and Brooks – July 2024

In true Helen style, celebrating her life involved lots of stories and the alcohol flowed freely–maybe a little too freely occasionally, but that’s lake life. The boys managed to have a great time without alcohol. 😉

Beckett – July 2024
Brooks – July 2024

There were even moments of supreme calm and my camera caught a few of them.

I hope these pix offered you a moment of calm or a smile at the cute littles or even inspired your next adventure. Next month, I’ll tell you about our family weekend in Colorado Springs for Felicity’s soccer tournament. I am so grateful for my people, and if you read these posts, that includes you. I am grateful for you.

Wishing you rich moments with those you love and glowing moments of tranquility. Grace and peace to you, as always.

Fairy Tale Brisbane

Brisbane, Australia – April 2024

Sunday, April 28, was my last full fun day in Australia. Monday afternoon I’d fly to Sydney, but stay in an airport hotel to be nearby for my Tuesday morning flight back to the states.

Midmorning, I headed to the botanic gardens, where these water lilies reminded me of Monet’s Japanese Garden in Giverny.

Brisbane Botanic Gardens

Then I explored. This sign reminded me of the cute pub David and I found in Wilmington, North Carolina.

Brisbane City Centre

I didn’t go in. I simply wandered, then walked across the huge bridge spanning the Brisbane River over to South Bank for the museums.

First, the Queensland Museum Kurilpa: dinosaurs–both real skeletons and life-sized Lego creations–plus all manner of Australian wildlife, including some I’d already seen up close and breathing. Also here and here and here.

And there were butterflies

Queensland Museum

Next up, the Gallery of Modern Art. Turns out, there was a months-long exhibit called Fairy Tales ending THAT DAY at the 5 o’clock closing time. It was approaching 4 p.m. by the time I got there, so I didn’t have time to dither. I bought a ticket. If this had been all I saw, it would have been worth the ticket price.

Corupira 2023 by Henrique Oliveira

So cool, and more followed, including a carriage made entirely of spun sugar:

Carriage made entirely of spun sugar
Beauty and the Beast
Maurice Sendak’s Where the Wild Things Are

I wasn’t being gowned by a fairy godmother, but it did feel like an amazing gift to be brought to that place at exactly that right time.

Fairy Tale Gowns

I lingered until nearly closing time, then back to the hotel for dinner. I never made it down to the beautiful main restaurant.

Izakaya Publico in Hotel Indigo Brisbane City Centre

I was happy in the 1603 Bar upstairs. Here’s dessert, night two:

Kinoko Garden – dessert at 1603 Bar

Described as White Chocolate Namelaka / Matcha Parfait / Berry Mousse / Fresh Berries, some of which I didn’t even understand. Yet again out of my comfort zone and discovering good things there.

So that’s it. Goodbye, Australia! What a delight!

Goodbye, Australia!

Obviously, I loved it. I’m not sure I ever would have gone if my daughter had not been living there and asked me to come, but I’m so glad I did. It took me forever to tell you about it–thanks for your patience–but the memories and the gratitude remain nearly a year later.

Here’s wishing you surprising delights wherever you go, and kindness along the way. We could certainly use a lot more kindness these days.

Not sure where I’ll head next. Any suggestions? Until then, as always, grace and peace to you!

 

 

 

 

 

Cairns to Brisbane

*Remember to read this on the MovableAssets.com site. It’s way better than the emailed version!

Our last day in Cairns was April 25, Anzac Day, a national day of remembrance like American Veterans Day. A very moving dawn ceremony happened right below our balcony. What a treat to witness that.

Then the sun came up, the crowds dispersed and we headed out.

Anzac Day – Cairns

We hadn’t realized how much would be closed for the holiday, but we found a few shops for last minute gifts, took a few photos and just generally enjoyed our last gorgeous day together for a while.

Low tide – Cairns
Brittany and Andy – last day in Cairns

The next morning Brittany and Andy were on the road at dawn, headed back to Alice. I caught an Uber to the airport a few hours later, headed to Brisbane for two nights.

I had booked a room at Hotel Indigo in the city center, which turned out to be gloriously quirky and artsy.

Lobby – Hotel Indigo Brisbane City Centre

Here’s my fab room, complete with balcony:

Choosing this room meant a flight of stairs coming and going, since the elevator stopped at the floor below. Worth it. I even had a bit of a river view. From my balcony it looked like this at night:

I settled into my room then found the bar for an early dinner. I had the place to myself and the staff was delightful. I was coming full circle, my circuit of the eastern half of Australia ending with another solo dinner in a bar, something I’d been afraid to do before this trip. I not only survived, I had this beauty for dessert:

Queensland Pineapple Fritters at 1603 – Hotel Indigo Brisbane

Calling it “Queensland Pineapple Fritters” doesn’t quite capture all this Japanese magnificence, does it? Matcha ice cream, chocolate sphere, and a meringue basket, the menu promised, but I didn’t expect this. Zoom in. There’s actual edible gold leaf on the chocolate sphere. What?!

I had expected to finish telling you about Australia with this post, but there’s still too much. I’m going to savor it all for one more month. Final Australia post coming in February, I promise!

Until then, I hope you are finding things to savor–whether new experiences or treasured memories. Life can be beautiful, but we all know it can also be heartbreakingly hard. I find that those little flashes of delight help. I’m praying that for you.

Grace and peace to you, as always.