Hi π We're Val & Holland Redmill … living our Life Story as silver-haired Road Gypsies in our 5th wheel RV Home~41 months married & 65,000 miles traveled across America; covered in grace every Day & trying mightily not to lose our sanctification during the bad & ugly times. I post everywhere - about everything: and if what I post can help someone else, I'm glad for the experience. But from sunrise to sunset, we live our Life for US. Trusting Elohim every step of the way.
GOD KNEW I NEEDED YOU
Saturday, October 24, 2026
FRIDAY MOOD; Castle Rock-WA
Friday, October 23, 2026
SINCE I LAST WALKED HERE~Self-Care 2026; Lexington-WA
October 22nd: I woke up this morning planning to take Bleu to walk the Lexington Dike Hike Trail πππΎπΆ♀️ I haven't walked this trail myself, since the summer of 2022 … and Bleu has never walked it. It's not that far from where Independence is parked, and I can let him off-leash in the place I had in mind π
But first, I enjoyed a mug of Spiced Pumpkin Coffee ☕️ … and scrolled through Friends' Blog posts π»ππ On Barb's Page, I saw that she had featured my crochet headphone sunflower pattern π§Ά✂️:
Halfway through my my morning caffeinated wake-up, Holland told me that Tom Skerritt had died πΊπ¬π; then, while he was feeding diesel into Betsy's hungry tank - it was reported that John Anderson, a country singer, had died; I recognized the name, though I hadn't heard it in a while. He had a soft, almost whispery voice when he sang π΅
Then, we were on the freeway, heading to Lexington. At first Holland wasn't sure where I was talking about; but, as soon as I said, "the trail behind the A-frame house … let me off just over the bridge & we'll meet you in the big gravel parking lot - river on the left & Westside Highway on the right. Probably a half hour walk." That tripped a memory for him and he said, "Okay, I know where, now - I used to fish there."
Holland's Grandfather & Father had built the A-frame I mentioned, so he knew exactly where I would be on my walk.
So, that is what happened. Holland said, "make sure you have your phone with you, in case something happens - call me." Nothing was going to happen, but I promised, as I strapped my inhaler pouch to my wristwatch, jumped out of Betsy & grabbed my phones (one strictly for photos/videos: the other for actual phone service) πΈπ±π¬; opened the back seat door & grabbed my walking stick, dog & leash (for hooking Bleu up, if we met people) … and we were off:
Leaving that trail, Holland said he'd drive me to the Park, to add more mileage to my walk with Bleu. On the way, he pointed out the track of houses his Grandfather, Father, Uncles, & In-laws had contracted for - and built - in the 1970's.
The Park was was a new experience for Bleu, too; and felt good for me to do, again.
Leaving the Park, we saw a big flock of geese - in all the years I have walked here, I never once saw a goose.
It was an enjoyable Day; we enjoyed our walkabout - even with all the changes that have taken place since I walked here, last. Bleu ate his entire bowl of food, and we slept very well π
Thursday, October 22, 2026
R.I.P. TOM SKERRITT; Castle Rock-WA
Oh π
Holland brought this to my attention - Holland knows him from 'Top Gun' & 'Alien' … and he just watched 'The China Lake Murders'.
These are the movies I remember him in: "Fuzz, The Devil's Rain, Steel Magnolias, A River Runs Through It, Contact, The Other Sister, Bonneville, The China Lake Murders (which I just watched the other night)"; I did not like that movie 'Big Bad Mama' - I thought the storyline was beneath him, William Shatner, & Angie Dickinson: it was pure filth and absolutely disgusting.
That said, I did like Tom, in character. He was relatable & will be missed.
R.I.P. Tom.
https://deadline.com/gallery/tom-skerritt-tv-film-career-in-photos/wild-rovers-tom-skerritt-1971/
LADY: Castle Rock-WA
Truth.
Holland is very "gender correct" … I'm not used to that - but, I'm learning π
Betsy's tank is always full, so I never have to pump diesel or mess with the Deff aspect: I CAN do & have done, these things - and have said as much. But, Holland insists "You don't have to do that anymore, that's my job." Even if I take a Daytrip drive … HE refills he hungry tank, when I get back home.
He walks on the "danger side" of sidewalks - and when in a crowded space, HE walks in front of me, holding my hand firmly, & pushing forward like a snowplow. He doesn't say anything, he just does it, because "it's my job to protect you".
No matter where we are going … a short drive into town, a 2-hour Daytrip, a road gypsy adventure crossing several states - HE drives. Period. I offer to spot him & he refuses. I did try on our way to Roswell, 2 years ago … and that lasted a mere 15 minutes before he was saying, "pull over there & I'll drive; you just enjoy the ride" - even though he was in burning pain, it drove him nuts sitting in the passenger seat. He takes "his job" very seriously. I was however, allowed to drive him to ER a month ago … simply because he was not capable - & I firmly insisted.
He insists on unloading grocery bags, totes, ect.: I am capable of doing these things … and have done them all my life, until I signed on the dotted line 3-3/4 years ago in Reno-NV … but now, all of sudden, I'm hearing, "You shouldn't be lifting that - it's too heavy. I'll do that - it's my job."
The kiss though … I initiate THAT - and he smiles. He isn't used to tenderness - but, he's learning π
We're learning the gives & takes of this unfamiliar landscape marriage. We know this union is a true gift from God - to lighten lifelong loads, enjoy a life of ease now, and rest in a peaceful environment. We can afford the graces of a give & take partnership - and before too long, the sacrifices won't seem strange or difficult to cede ❤️
Wednesday, October 21, 2026
OCTOBER HUMOR #5; Pic's & Songs to Fit
These songs are old - some older than me, some my age, and some shortly following.
I grew up with music: I'm a musiholic, myself.
When I was a child (newborn to 9 years old), my mother always had 1 room in the house filled with 45's … from floor to ceiling & footpaths in between the stacks. No joke. I loved that room.
My mother liked to dance.
My mother loved the holidays.
Our house was always bouncing with rockabilly tunes.
When my bio-father moved us to WA State, the records room disappeared. BUT, we always had music in the house (my mother by then, had a little plastic turquoise colored radio sitting atop the 'fridge - and it was always ON; and by them her taste in music has morphed from rockabilly to the rock and roll genre of the mid-1960's and into the 1970's.
But I always remembered the stacks of 45's; the Friday night dance parties (sometimes just her and us 5 kids - sometimes neighbors, if we had any within a reasonable driving radius); and the rockabilly tunes … especially around the holidays.
Today's Holiday Playlist ππ§♀️ππ
Werewolf Baby - 'The Flattrakkers': (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tncPX0uy-II&list=RDtncPX0uy-II&start_radio=1)
The Naturals - 'The Mummy': (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BMBeRltT56c&list=RDBMBeRltT56c&start_radio=1)
The Swanks - 'Ghost Train': (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JYXmgRe9UFU&list=RDJYXmgRe9UFU&start_radio=1)
The Nobelmen - 1959 'Dragon Walk' 45rpm: (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g2Lr8u_JJNU&list=RDg2Lr8u_JJNU&start_radio=1)
Leroy Bowman & The Arrows - 'Graveyard': (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UYQPm9u2mFM&list=RDUYQPm9u2mFM&start_radio=1)
Bert Convy - 'The Monster Hop': (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q1QyCEwbfZ8&list=RDQ1QyCEwbfZ8&start_radio=1)
Sheb Wooley - 1958 'The Purple People Eater': (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PeUvQkaCSIY&list=RDPeUvQkaCSIY&start_radio=1)
THE DUPONTS - 'SCREAMIN’ BALL' AT DRACUL HALL: (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rLxpkfb5Amw&list=RDrLxpkfb5Amw&start_radio=1)

















