100 Things for which I’m Thankful – In No Particular Order

Every sunrise brings with it zest for a new day, for which I’m extremely thankful. — Photo by Pat Bean
- Belly laughs
- The sound of rain pinging on my RV roof
- My large family.
- Pepper, my happy, friendly new canine traveling companion.
- Rich African coffee heavily laced with cream
- The Blue Ridge Parkway
- Cool nights that let me snuggle beneath a soft quilt
- That this old broad is still reasonably healthy and still able to travel
- Hearty hugs from people who mean it
- A good massage from a woman with magic fingers
- That I’m finally a great-grandmother
- My association with the women of Story Circle Network
- A good haircut
- Scenic hiking trails
- Achievements of my kids, grandkids and friends
- My zest for life
- Walking barefoot on a sandy beach
- Learning something new
- The flash of sun illuminating the tail feathers of an overhead red-tailed hawk
- Waterfalls
- That after 134,000 miles, my RV, Gypsy Lee, still has go in her.
- Ibuprofen to relieve aches and pains
- Discovering a new author I like
- Taking a grandchild on their first roller coaster ride
- Watching fall redress the trees
- Van Gogh paintings
- Butterflies
- My computer and the Internet
- My newly gained voice as a writer
- Rainbows
- Living in America where a woman can safely travel alone
- Sunrises and sunsets
- Funky, dangling earrings that belie my age
- Bra-less days
- Summers not spent in Texas
- Good memories of my mother
- Old friends and new friends
- A field of wildflowers
- Reese”s peanut butter cups
- The wind blowing through my hair
- My daily walks with Pepper
- Hot soup on a cold day
- A wee-morning hours chatter with a long-time girlfriend over Jack Daniels and Coke.
- A daughter-in-law guardian angel who keeps track of my travels, forwards my mail and supplies me with my favorite coffee
- The honking of geese as they fly overhead
- Lake reflections
- Family meals eaten around a table
- My curiosity
- Comfortable shoes
- America, the beautiful
- Clean showers in RV parks
- Electricity
- My bicycle
- People who care deeply about something
- The wolf’s return to Yellowstone
- The journey between destinations
- A comfortable bed and a perfect pillow
- WordPress for hosting this blog
- New white sox
- Water in all its forms
- Scented candles
- A sky full of stars
- Glasses that allow me to read
- Pleasant surprises
- An honest politician
- Bird watching with my bird-watching son
- Evenings spent around a campfire
- Good Sam emergency services
- Good, real ice cream, chocolate milk shakes
- Nice and Easy, No. 99 – so I can forever be a blonde
- Coyote howls
- Wrinkle-free clothing
- Gentle dentists
- My independence
- The fragrant scent of a blooming gardenia bush, which always reminds me of my grandmother
- The diversity I find in people watching
- Large, gnarly live oak trees
- Audible books
- Maps
- A good editor
- Books with satisfying endings
- The strong women of the past who fought so I could vote
- A cup of Earl Grey tea
- The color turquoise
- Boat rides
- Antibiotics and vaccinations
- Smiles
- A frisky squirrel in a tree outside my RV
- Guided trolley tours
- My new Canon pocket, zoom camera
- Washers and dryers
- Blank journals to fill
- A shady RV camp site beside a small lake
- A hearty 11 a.m. breakfast for lunch
- The music of a humpback whale
- Stained glass windows
- Birds
- National parks
- The family computer nerds who get the bugs out of my laptop
- Readers of my blog
I enjoyed reading the entire list. That’s plenty to be thankful for, Pat. Have a wonderful Thanksgiving.
That’s a great list! My fave is “Living in America where a woman can safely travel alone”
After living in Saudi Arabia and returning to the states 3 months ago, I can certainly appreciate this. It was an experience like none other.
Great list, Pat! Happy Belated Thanksgiving. I’m thankful for your presence in this life, and your revived writing voice!
Thanks Susan. Ditto your presence in my life.
Neat blog..Keep on “wandering”
Thanks. I will Joe
I am with you on #29. I was thinking this morning that it has taken many years to find it; and I am slowly beginning to believe I can label myself as a writer