As I mentioned earlier, we arrived back home at the Aerie around 6:45 AM. First order of business was to unload the car. We managed one trip into the house before being gang tackled by three pussycats happy to see someone with opposable thumbs capable of opening the can of food. Doesn't matter that the person caring for them had been here the day before, they were s-t-a-r-v-i-n-g! (Okay, the dry food bowl in the basement was completely empty. I'll give them that.)
Once feed and distracted, we managed to get the rest of the stuff in from the Jeep without having a cat head out the door or trip us.
Then we sat down to check our emails and the weather. Since it was already 67 degrees at 7 AM, and not a cloud in the sky, we figured the forecast for HHH (Hazy, Hot, Humid) would be on the mark. It was. it eventually reached 92.8 degrees by 6 PM. So it became imperative that I install the window air conditioner ASAP, which I did. Window fans downstairs and ceiling fans are on high. They're not really helping, but that AC unit.... Eight-plus years old but it started right up. Priceless!
Terry grabbed a quick 40 winks--she says while the Sirius 50's on 5 was enjoyable to listen too, she couldn't sleep to the music she knows so well since she wants to sing along with every song. I went down and got the mail. Most of which was for her.
When I returned, I gassed up the mower and went to work on the lawn. That was a long process since there had been so much rain over the weekend (over 3 inches in the gauge) and the nights since I last cut it (Tuesday, one week ago) were perfect for growing grass. It was wet. It was thick. It was heavy. And it was getting hotter by the minute.
It took me many emptyings of the grass catcher, a second tank of gas, several glasses of cool water and a l-o-n-g time to get the job done, but done it got! And I only saw one largish garter snake. After cutting the grass, I got out the weed whacker and cleared around the raised beds where the mower couldn't get in tight.
After lunch, I started the laundry (Terry had gone out to do some errands and grocery shopping) and took a shower. I then balanced the checkbook, paid some bills and wrote a few posts--this being the last for the day unless something amazing happens as I am about dead on my feet (which are still vibrating).
Tomorrow is supposed to be another scorcher with highs again around that 90 degree mark. After that the weather gets back to closer to normal with highs in the 70-80 degree range and nights in the low to mid 50s.
I've got to restack some firewood that fell/was blown over during one of the weekend's storms. Then there are a couple of newly fallen trees along the trail leading west of the yard that need to be bucked into smaller units. Even if they are likely to be past the pale for firewood. Call it "forest beautification."
Tuesday, May 31, 2011
On the availability of "ideal" husbands
Having just returned from one wedding and having three more to celebrate this summer, Terry suggested I post an email she received that seemed appropriate. I do so without comment.
While creating husbands, God promised women that good and ideal husbands would be found in all corners of the world.And then he made the earth round.That God - He's such a joker.
Home again, home again, jiggity, jig!
Back in the Aerie early this morning after being in Milwaukee yesterday for breakfast. Now, if you're flying that's no big deal. Even if you travel by car via GD Chicago, it's just 13 hours. But, if you decide to head NORTH from Milwaukee and cross over the Mackinac Straits before going to Toledo to pick up I-90 and heading east to through Cleveland and Erie, PA and thence on I-86 (old Route 17) to Corning, NY...well, THAT'S another ball of wax--and a whole bunch more miles and hours.
Departed Milwaukee after breakfast at 7:45 AM (CDT) Monday. Went north past Green Bay and east through the UP. At St. Ignace we crossed over the beautiful bridge to Mackinaw City and into the mitten portion of Michigan. We headed due south through Gaylord and then over to east side of the state and had dinner at a Cracker Barrel near bay City just north of Saginaw, MI. We required an hour nap when fog and eyeweariness got the better of me at 3 AM near mile marker 101 on I-86 east of Erie, PA. A quick breakfast at McDonald's in Mansfield so we had enough strength to face the kittehs when we got home and arrived at the Aerie at 6:45 AM (EDT) Tuesday. We lost an hour to the Gods of the Time Zone when we left Wisconsin and entered Michigan so total travel time hotel-to-home was about 22 hours. (Perhaps "lost" is the wrong word as they "loaned" an hour to us as we headed west. Just say the note came due.) (If we had our passports we could have headed east from Flint, MI and cut through Canada to Buffalo. That would have saved an hour or two.)
Terry did drive two hours after dinner and got us on to the Ohio Turnpike as the sun set. (She hates driving in the dark.)
The shoreline of Lake Michigan was beautiful. Holiday traffic thin to non-existent. Sirius radio's 50's On 5 provided the entertainment. The Jeep Compass performed admirably.
The weather cooperated, too. Earlier forecasts had mentioned a chance of significant rain. We saw none. The worst conditions started after we had gotten through Cleveland and sporadic dense fog popped up along the way. From midnight on, visibility was a challenge. That lasted right up to when we turned off Route 6 to head up the hill as the sun rose. Suddenly we were ABOVE the fog and the bright red ball of sun--harbinger of a bloody hot day--could be clearly seen.
Checking the weather today, I saw that much of Wisconsin, Illinois and Missouri had a chance of severe weather including tornadoes. Family members were departing Milwaukee this AM to head to Lake of the Ozarks in southern Missouri and to Kentucky. Hope they are safe!
[ED: Any typos or grammatical errors in the above should be written off as caused by exhaustion.]
Departed Milwaukee after breakfast at 7:45 AM (CDT) Monday. Went north past Green Bay and east through the UP. At St. Ignace we crossed over the beautiful bridge to Mackinaw City and into the mitten portion of Michigan. We headed due south through Gaylord and then over to east side of the state and had dinner at a Cracker Barrel near bay City just north of Saginaw, MI. We required an hour nap when fog and eyeweariness got the better of me at 3 AM near mile marker 101 on I-86 east of Erie, PA. A quick breakfast at McDonald's in Mansfield so we had enough strength to face the kittehs when we got home and arrived at the Aerie at 6:45 AM (EDT) Tuesday. We lost an hour to the Gods of the Time Zone when we left Wisconsin and entered Michigan so total travel time hotel-to-home was about 22 hours. (Perhaps "lost" is the wrong word as they "loaned" an hour to us as we headed west. Just say the note came due.) (If we had our passports we could have headed east from Flint, MI and cut through Canada to Buffalo. That would have saved an hour or two.)
Terry did drive two hours after dinner and got us on to the Ohio Turnpike as the sun set. (She hates driving in the dark.)
The shoreline of Lake Michigan was beautiful. Holiday traffic thin to non-existent. Sirius radio's 50's On 5 provided the entertainment. The Jeep Compass performed admirably.
The weather cooperated, too. Earlier forecasts had mentioned a chance of significant rain. We saw none. The worst conditions started after we had gotten through Cleveland and sporadic dense fog popped up along the way. From midnight on, visibility was a challenge. That lasted right up to when we turned off Route 6 to head up the hill as the sun rose. Suddenly we were ABOVE the fog and the bright red ball of sun--harbinger of a bloody hot day--could be clearly seen.
Checking the weather today, I saw that much of Wisconsin, Illinois and Missouri had a chance of severe weather including tornadoes. Family members were departing Milwaukee this AM to head to Lake of the Ozarks in southern Missouri and to Kentucky. Hope they are safe!
[ED: Any typos or grammatical errors in the above should be written off as caused by exhaustion.]
Sunday, May 29, 2011
Brian & Vicky Got Married: Some pictures
After everyone posed for pictures on the porch of the main building at the Schlitz Audubon Nature Center, we moved to an outdoor pavilion where seating had been set up under cover of the roof. Still we were outdoors and the weather, though chilly and threatening, cooperated. It was a mere 100 yards from the main building, but the bride was fashionably late.
The Judge & Brian await Vicky
When Vicky did arrive (and we could see her making her way down the trail from the main building, we were a bit relieved to see that she hadn't changed her mind at the last minute. Perhaps having her brother there to tow her to the altar helped.
Vicky enters on her brother's arm
The Judge read a bit of poetry, expounded on the importance and meaning of marriage and then got to the "I do" portion of the ceremony. There were some words said by each participant as rings were exchanged as well.
Vicky and Brian exchange vows
Then the pronouncement of "man and wife" was made and the happy couple paraded back down the aisle between the guests and back to the main building for the reception and pah-tay!
Newly married!
The wedding cake was unique and told the story of their first meeting. As newly minted CPAs, they had been given the unenviable task (by different firms) do complete and inventory for a company being sold. Normally a boring routine task, Brian came back to the office all excited about the gal he met while counting crates of Vienna Sausages (Hot Western Style) in a lonely warehouse. All he talked about to his co-workers (some of whom ended up in the wedding party) was about the dinner date he had made. That was five years ago in Chicago.
The wedding cake
Something clicked in that warehouse and on that dinner date for a year later they were sharing an apartment. The only thing the rest of us couldn't figure out (once we too met Vicky) was what the heck Brian was waiting for? Vicky, for her part says she wasn't in a rush for the formality of marriage. She had already been accepted as part of Brian's family and he as part of her's. A piece of paper wasn't going to make much difference. R-i-g-h-t!
The Judge & Brian await VickyWhen Vicky did arrive (and we could see her making her way down the trail from the main building, we were a bit relieved to see that she hadn't changed her mind at the last minute. Perhaps having her brother there to tow her to the altar helped.
Vicky enters on her brother's armThe Judge read a bit of poetry, expounded on the importance and meaning of marriage and then got to the "I do" portion of the ceremony. There were some words said by each participant as rings were exchanged as well.
Vicky and Brian exchange vowsThen the pronouncement of "man and wife" was made and the happy couple paraded back down the aisle between the guests and back to the main building for the reception and pah-tay!
Newly married! The wedding cake was unique and told the story of their first meeting. As newly minted CPAs, they had been given the unenviable task (by different firms) do complete and inventory for a company being sold. Normally a boring routine task, Brian came back to the office all excited about the gal he met while counting crates of Vienna Sausages (Hot Western Style) in a lonely warehouse. All he talked about to his co-workers (some of whom ended up in the wedding party) was about the dinner date he had made. That was five years ago in Chicago.
The wedding cakeSomething clicked in that warehouse and on that dinner date for a year later they were sharing an apartment. The only thing the rest of us couldn't figure out (once we too met Vicky) was what the heck Brian was waiting for? Vicky, for her part says she wasn't in a rush for the formality of marriage. She had already been accepted as part of Brian's family and he as part of her's. A piece of paper wasn't going to make much difference. R-i-g-h-t!
The Knot was Tied
A lovely (if somewhat chilly) wedding ceremony was held yesterday evening at the Schlitz Audubon Nature Center for Brian and Vicky. The legal portion of the ritual was presided over by a judge whose son is one of Brian's best friends. That friend could not be in attendance, however. As a captain in the USMC, he is on his third tour of duty in Afghanistan. About 75 friends and family members did attend and had a great time.
The "I Do" portion was outside beneath a hillside pavillion where, if you peeked through the trees, you could see Lake Michigan and, if you listened closely, you could hear the birds singing up as storm in the late afternoon hours.
The wrap around porch of the center served as the place for photos and premeal celebratory drinks. The catered meal was excellent, the cake was unique, and the 8 piece band plus vocalists entertained before, during and after.
Again, congratulations to Brian and Vicky.
Pictures to follow. When I get around to it.
The "I Do" portion was outside beneath a hillside pavillion where, if you peeked through the trees, you could see Lake Michigan and, if you listened closely, you could hear the birds singing up as storm in the late afternoon hours.
The wrap around porch of the center served as the place for photos and premeal celebratory drinks. The catered meal was excellent, the cake was unique, and the 8 piece band plus vocalists entertained before, during and after.
Again, congratulations to Brian and Vicky.
Pictures to follow. When I get around to it.
Friday, May 27, 2011
Birding at Schlitz Audubon Nature Center
The northward migration is still going on here and there were plenty of warblers in the woods (which are just about two weeks behind the trees at Colton Point SP in Pennsylvania) to prove it. Ran into several American Redstarts that were nesting within a few yards of the trail. Rough water on the lake meant few water fowl up close and personal. (It was also a chilly wind so we didn't hang around the shore much.)
Location: Schlitz Audubon Center
Observation date: 5/27/11
Notes: Beautiful clear, crisp morning. Some wind off Lake Michigan.
Schlitz Audubon Center is a lovely place to go birding. Wish I lived a little closer!
Number of species: 30
Wild Turkey X
Double-crested Cormorant X
Spotted Sandpiper X
Ring-billed Gull X
Mourning Dove X
Red-bellied Woodpecker X
Downy Woodpecker X
Eastern Wood-Pewee X
Eastern Phoebe X
Red-eyed Vireo X
Blue Jay X
American Crow X
Barn Swallow X
Black-capped Chickadee X
White-breasted Nuthatch X
House Wren X
Blue-gray Gnatcatcher X
American Robin X
Gray Catbird X
European Starling X
Chestnut-sided Warbler X
Magnolia Warbler X
Black-throated Green Warbler X
American Redstart X
Canada Warbler X
Song Sparrow X
Northern Cardinal X
Red-winged Blackbird X
Common Grackle X
Brown-headed Cowbird X
This report was generated automatically by eBird v2(http://ebird.org)
Location: Schlitz Audubon Center
Observation date: 5/27/11
Notes: Beautiful clear, crisp morning. Some wind off Lake Michigan.
Schlitz Audubon Center is a lovely place to go birding. Wish I lived a little closer!
Number of species: 30
Wild Turkey X
Double-crested Cormorant X
Spotted Sandpiper X
Ring-billed Gull X
Mourning Dove X
Red-bellied Woodpecker X
Downy Woodpecker X
Eastern Wood-Pewee X
Eastern Phoebe X
Red-eyed Vireo X
Blue Jay X
American Crow X
Barn Swallow X
Black-capped Chickadee X
White-breasted Nuthatch X
House Wren X
Blue-gray Gnatcatcher X
American Robin X
Gray Catbird X
European Starling X
Chestnut-sided Warbler X
Magnolia Warbler X
Black-throated Green Warbler X
American Redstart X
Canada Warbler X
Song Sparrow X
Northern Cardinal X
Red-winged Blackbird X
Common Grackle X
Brown-headed Cowbird X
This report was generated automatically by eBird v2(http://ebird.org)
On the Road: Day 3: May 27: Food, Family
and Birding in Milwaukee
Nearly 20 of us got together last evening for a dinner treat near where Brian and Vicky live. A nice called, County Clare Irish Inn & Pub at which we nearly completely occupied the dining room. The food was excellent and we all had a great time. Although we, rather selfishly, remained separated into the bride's friends and relations and the groom's. That will not be the case tonight! Actually, since the guests came from all over, this was sort of a chance to get together after lengthy absences. Now we can get to meet new folks and intermingle.
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Last night we got a 3 AM phone call from our security company telling us that the power was out at the Aerie. The line of storms we ran into in Toledo swept through PA and NY on their way to the coast. Heavy winds and hail took down trees and powerlines in both the Northern and Southern Tiers. There was even a possible tornado in Tioga County--New York--just to the northeast of where we are. Schools, businesses and roads were closed while several thousand folks were without power this morning. I called the Aerie several times and could not get through to the answering machine which indicated the power was still out at 9 AM EDT, so I called Ann, our friend who is caring for the cats while we are away. I wanted to tell her that if the power was still out, she wouldn't be able to get into the house via the garage doors. She confirmed that she had already figured that out but not to worry, the dry food was dished out in copious amounts on Thursday so they should be okay. (She called back a few hours later to let us know that, sure enough, she couldn't get in but the good news was that the Aerie still stood. While there were plenty of trees down in the Route 15 corridor, the Aerie, being on the lee side of Armenia Mountain, was relatively untouched.
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More folks arriving today and tonight. Grandma has already gotten here from NJ. Rick and Sandy were in Chicago area last night with her parents and should be here tonight. Joe and his wife, Pat, should be arriving today from New Jersey (they are driving) and Joe's sister Nancy will be flying in later. Brian's sister (Laura) and brother (Adam) are flying in from San Francisco today. And Laura's husband--another Joe--will be flying into Chicago and then on up to Milwaukee. As a commercial co-pilot, the first leg is work, the second is not.
It will be interesting to see how many folks are here tonight for the rehearsal dinner.
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Meanwhile, the weather here in Milwaukee is great! The high during the day has been around 55 degrees but the warm sunshine makes it very, very comfortable. After getting t he storm reports from back home, Terry and I took a ride up the Lake Michigan coast to the place the wedding will be held tomorrow: The Schlitz Audubon Nature Center.
What a great place! Smack dab on the shores of Lake Michigan, this 185 acre facility has a beautiful welcome center, a variety of bird habitats, and miles of trails on which to enjoy them. We took one loop that carried us north of the welcome over to the east to the shore and then south and back to the center. We walked slowly enjoying all the birds, wildflowers and benches along the way. And, even though we were on the trail for two hours, we saw few people and covered only about 1/5 of the available forest area. I wish I lived closer, I'd be there once or twice a week. (A list of what we saw will be forthcoming.)
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Last night we got a 3 AM phone call from our security company telling us that the power was out at the Aerie. The line of storms we ran into in Toledo swept through PA and NY on their way to the coast. Heavy winds and hail took down trees and powerlines in both the Northern and Southern Tiers. There was even a possible tornado in Tioga County--New York--just to the northeast of where we are. Schools, businesses and roads were closed while several thousand folks were without power this morning. I called the Aerie several times and could not get through to the answering machine which indicated the power was still out at 9 AM EDT, so I called Ann, our friend who is caring for the cats while we are away. I wanted to tell her that if the power was still out, she wouldn't be able to get into the house via the garage doors. She confirmed that she had already figured that out but not to worry, the dry food was dished out in copious amounts on Thursday so they should be okay. (She called back a few hours later to let us know that, sure enough, she couldn't get in but the good news was that the Aerie still stood. While there were plenty of trees down in the Route 15 corridor, the Aerie, being on the lee side of Armenia Mountain, was relatively untouched.
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More folks arriving today and tonight. Grandma has already gotten here from NJ. Rick and Sandy were in Chicago area last night with her parents and should be here tonight. Joe and his wife, Pat, should be arriving today from New Jersey (they are driving) and Joe's sister Nancy will be flying in later. Brian's sister (Laura) and brother (Adam) are flying in from San Francisco today. And Laura's husband--another Joe--will be flying into Chicago and then on up to Milwaukee. As a commercial co-pilot, the first leg is work, the second is not.
It will be interesting to see how many folks are here tonight for the rehearsal dinner.
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Meanwhile, the weather here in Milwaukee is great! The high during the day has been around 55 degrees but the warm sunshine makes it very, very comfortable. After getting t he storm reports from back home, Terry and I took a ride up the Lake Michigan coast to the place the wedding will be held tomorrow: The Schlitz Audubon Nature Center.
What a great place! Smack dab on the shores of Lake Michigan, this 185 acre facility has a beautiful welcome center, a variety of bird habitats, and miles of trails on which to enjoy them. We took one loop that carried us north of the welcome over to the east to the shore and then south and back to the center. We walked slowly enjoying all the birds, wildflowers and benches along the way. And, even though we were on the trail for two hours, we saw few people and covered only about 1/5 of the available forest area. I wish I lived closer, I'd be there once or twice a week. (A list of what we saw will be forthcoming.)
Thursday, May 26, 2011
On the Road: Day 2: May 26
The horrible weather (tornado watches and such) must have moved east during the night. There was a bit of crud showing on the radar screens around Chicago, but most of it was in shades of green instead of yellows, oranges and reds. As a result our trip today from Toledo to Milwaukee went rather well--weatherwise.
We stopped at the RV Museum in Elkland, IN to see what they had on display. We've passed the place so many times since it was built that we thought it was about time we dropped in to say hi. What they've got are some pretty nice antique trailers and motor homes. We even found one, an old Airstream, that was just Terry's size.
1958 Airstream. It's just 10 feet long!
Then we saw who donated it to the museum!
Don't personally know Ken or Petey, but Dad's brother George is unaccounted for, and Ken might be a cousin. I can't help but wonder what they've got in the rest of their collection.
After spending an hour or so snooping around the displays at the museum, we headed west again on I-90 and then I-90/I-94 through Chicago.
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God! Do I hate cities!
The traffic was bumper-to-bumper for a good hour as we snaked through the south side past the Sox stadium. First there was a vehicle stalled and sitting in the slow lane (not the shoulder, mind you, but in the lane), then there was a big yellow school bus--with kids on board--stalled in the second lane. (At least that driver finally got the idea to turn the big yellow flashing lights on--after we passed. Still, even beyond those, traffic was extremely slow and still bumper-to-bumper. Why? Well, first they had the two express lanes closed--apparently to all but taxis and news vehicles. Then there was the crew of city/county involuntary residents in safety orange with an armed guard escort, a towed porta potty and a dump truck lugging a blinking yellow arrow telling everyone to scoot over lest one of the clean-up crew or their guardians be injured. At noon on Thursday.
Now I can't say for sure that this civic group was the cause of much of the horrendous traffic, but just passed the site at which they were laboring, things did start to improve.
Then we got to Milwaukee. The Marriott Residence Inn is right in the midst of the city and on the river itself. It's a lovely place and our room is certainly spacious and well appointed with a little kitchenette. There are indoor walkways to several mall-like complexes to the west, and the River Walk to the east. Unfortunately, there are several vacant stores in the malls and on the streets nearby (including a huge Borders bookstore) and that detracts from the setting. Besides, it IS in the city. and I HATE cities. But...the businesses that Brian and Vicky work for and with are in the city, just as the law firm my DIL, Sandy, works for is in a city (Portland, OR) so I guess they have a need to live in the damn places. If Brian can show me a couple of nice microbreweries nearby--like Rick did in Portland--maybe I'll mellow on this place.
BUT, if I EVER head west again, it will be via the UP of Michigan or Indianapolis, IN. I will never get within 100 miles of Chicago again! Mrs. O'Leary's cow didn't do enough, as far as I'm concerned. If more of the place had burned, perhaps they wouldn't have rebuilt.
We stopped at the RV Museum in Elkland, IN to see what they had on display. We've passed the place so many times since it was built that we thought it was about time we dropped in to say hi. What they've got are some pretty nice antique trailers and motor homes. We even found one, an old Airstream, that was just Terry's size.
1958 Airstream. It's just 10 feet long!Then we saw who donated it to the museum!
Don't personally know Ken or Petey, but Dad's brother George is unaccounted for, and Ken might be a cousin. I can't help but wonder what they've got in the rest of their collection.
After spending an hour or so snooping around the displays at the museum, we headed west again on I-90 and then I-90/I-94 through Chicago.
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God! Do I hate cities!
The traffic was bumper-to-bumper for a good hour as we snaked through the south side past the Sox stadium. First there was a vehicle stalled and sitting in the slow lane (not the shoulder, mind you, but in the lane), then there was a big yellow school bus--with kids on board--stalled in the second lane. (At least that driver finally got the idea to turn the big yellow flashing lights on--after we passed. Still, even beyond those, traffic was extremely slow and still bumper-to-bumper. Why? Well, first they had the two express lanes closed--apparently to all but taxis and news vehicles. Then there was the crew of city/county involuntary residents in safety orange with an armed guard escort, a towed porta potty and a dump truck lugging a blinking yellow arrow telling everyone to scoot over lest one of the clean-up crew or their guardians be injured. At noon on Thursday.
Now I can't say for sure that this civic group was the cause of much of the horrendous traffic, but just passed the site at which they were laboring, things did start to improve.
Then we got to Milwaukee. The Marriott Residence Inn is right in the midst of the city and on the river itself. It's a lovely place and our room is certainly spacious and well appointed with a little kitchenette. There are indoor walkways to several mall-like complexes to the west, and the River Walk to the east. Unfortunately, there are several vacant stores in the malls and on the streets nearby (including a huge Borders bookstore) and that detracts from the setting. Besides, it IS in the city. and I HATE cities. But...the businesses that Brian and Vicky work for and with are in the city, just as the law firm my DIL, Sandy, works for is in a city (Portland, OR) so I guess they have a need to live in the damn places. If Brian can show me a couple of nice microbreweries nearby--like Rick did in Portland--maybe I'll mellow on this place.
BUT, if I EVER head west again, it will be via the UP of Michigan or Indianapolis, IN. I will never get within 100 miles of Chicago again! Mrs. O'Leary's cow didn't do enough, as far as I'm concerned. If more of the place had burned, perhaps they wouldn't have rebuilt.
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
On the Road: Day 1: May 25, 2011
We left the Aerie at 8 AM this morning after seeing to the cats (a friend will be stopping by once a day to feed them while we're gone) and headed west on US Route 6. The trip as far as Smethport was not new to me, I but from there on, it was all new until we joined up with I-90.
We traveled through the Alleghany National Forest and on into the oil rich northwest corner of Pennsylvania. Numerous wells were visible from the road; their donkey headed pumps pulling oil from below ground to deposit it into 5000 gallon plastic (replacing metal) cisterns from which it will be picked up by tanker trucks. These aren't gushers, folks. Rather it's slow but steady retrieval of oil from below ground. Still, volume is created when so many wells are in production.
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Sirius Radio, which came with the Jeep Compass, has long since been cancelled, BUT, they have a free trial week going on. We listened to music from the 1950s all day. And never heard the same song (by the same artist) during the entire time. So enjoyable was the experience, we may break and renew our subscription when we get home.
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The weather along today's 450 mile leg was excellent--until we neared Toledo, Ohio. At that time, we could see a line of very, very dark clouds stretching across our path. We nearly made it through the line--lightening striking off in the distance in the north toward Lake Erie--when the sky opened up and it POURED. Visibility dropped to only a few yards and I slowed down considerably. And the temperature fell like a rock. The temps dropped from 78 degrees to 58 degrees in about 10 minutes.
We got through it and, on the west side of Toledo, found a motel room at a Comfort Inn.
It was 5 PM and time for dinner. While eating, we saw a weather report on the TV in the bar that mentioned tornado warnings for the very counties we had just been through. And they had photos of baseball sized hail from those same areas. Yikes!
And it poured while we were in the restaurant, too. Hard. With lightening. No hail, though.
Tomorrow we head west around the southern tip of Lake Michigan and then through Chicago and north to Milwaukee. It's about 320 miles to go. We'll gain an hour on the clock, too. We'll cross into the Central Time Zone when we get near South Bend, Indiana.
We traveled through the Alleghany National Forest and on into the oil rich northwest corner of Pennsylvania. Numerous wells were visible from the road; their donkey headed pumps pulling oil from below ground to deposit it into 5000 gallon plastic (replacing metal) cisterns from which it will be picked up by tanker trucks. These aren't gushers, folks. Rather it's slow but steady retrieval of oil from below ground. Still, volume is created when so many wells are in production.
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Sirius Radio, which came with the Jeep Compass, has long since been cancelled, BUT, they have a free trial week going on. We listened to music from the 1950s all day. And never heard the same song (by the same artist) during the entire time. So enjoyable was the experience, we may break and renew our subscription when we get home.
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The weather along today's 450 mile leg was excellent--until we neared Toledo, Ohio. At that time, we could see a line of very, very dark clouds stretching across our path. We nearly made it through the line--lightening striking off in the distance in the north toward Lake Erie--when the sky opened up and it POURED. Visibility dropped to only a few yards and I slowed down considerably. And the temperature fell like a rock. The temps dropped from 78 degrees to 58 degrees in about 10 minutes.
We got through it and, on the west side of Toledo, found a motel room at a Comfort Inn.
It was 5 PM and time for dinner. While eating, we saw a weather report on the TV in the bar that mentioned tornado warnings for the very counties we had just been through. And they had photos of baseball sized hail from those same areas. Yikes!
And it poured while we were in the restaurant, too. Hard. With lightening. No hail, though.
Tomorrow we head west around the southern tip of Lake Michigan and then through Chicago and north to Milwaukee. It's about 320 miles to go. We'll gain an hour on the clock, too. We'll cross into the Central Time Zone when we get near South Bend, Indiana.
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
Hitting the Road West
Terry and I will be heading to Milwaukee tomorrow morning. We've got two days to get there so we'll probably take the scenic route through PA. West on Route 6 until we hit Ohio. If we had more time it would be the scenic route through Michigan too. We've never been to the UP area. Another time. Anything to avoid Chicago's permanent construction zone on I-80/I-90.
Saturday is a wedding for Brian and Vicky. Terry's side of the family as it's her sister's boy getting hitched. Family and friends from Kansas, California, Oregon, Missouri, New Jersey, Pennsylvania and other points will gather in the couple's hometown for the event. They've been together for about four years now so it's about time! Both are CPA/numbers crunchers, so maybe they figured the math and determined it was to their benefit to officially unite. (That or Brian finally got it through his thick skull that he's not likely to do any better.)
Once we return, there's nothing on the calendar until the July Fourth weekend: another wedding--#2 of 4 this year. This one will be outside Portland, Maine. Still Terry's side of the family with cousin Joe's son tying the knot. David and Elizabeth now live together in the Pittsburgh area but her folks live around Portland, ME. Again, folks will come from all over the country to attend. He's a math whiz/teacher; she a special ed instructor(?). They've been together for nearly two years.
The weekend after the Labor Day weekend is yet another wedding: Danielle and Alex. She is the daughter of Terry's cousin Nancy (Joe's sister). Fresh out of med school and entering her internship. He (and here it gets a little shady) is either in the Navy or working with the Navy--on submarines. They'll get married in New Jersey. Then he goes on board ship, she goes into the hell of internship and they might get to see/speak to one another in three months--just in time for Christmas. Knowing her mom and dad, this could be a doozey! The only constraint being that there is a younger sister, and if you go all in on the first.... Then again, they didn't pay for college--scholarships, baby!
The final wedding this year (so far) occurs on Veterans' Day and involves my sister's daughter, Kristen and Rich, also in New Jersey. No big ceremony here. They stand before the Mayor on November 11 with only parents and siblings. Then have a celebratory reception on November 19th. Nice and simple.
Throw in several trips to and from the Aerie to the Bolt Hole, one SAGA convention for Terry in California, and clam bake in coastal Massachusetts, another brief trip (by Terry) to Dunkirk, NY for an EGA function, and there you have it. Sure hope the price of gas doesn't rise too much.
Saturday is a wedding for Brian and Vicky. Terry's side of the family as it's her sister's boy getting hitched. Family and friends from Kansas, California, Oregon, Missouri, New Jersey, Pennsylvania and other points will gather in the couple's hometown for the event. They've been together for about four years now so it's about time! Both are CPA/numbers crunchers, so maybe they figured the math and determined it was to their benefit to officially unite. (That or Brian finally got it through his thick skull that he's not likely to do any better.)
Once we return, there's nothing on the calendar until the July Fourth weekend: another wedding--#2 of 4 this year. This one will be outside Portland, Maine. Still Terry's side of the family with cousin Joe's son tying the knot. David and Elizabeth now live together in the Pittsburgh area but her folks live around Portland, ME. Again, folks will come from all over the country to attend. He's a math whiz/teacher; she a special ed instructor(?). They've been together for nearly two years.
The weekend after the Labor Day weekend is yet another wedding: Danielle and Alex. She is the daughter of Terry's cousin Nancy (Joe's sister). Fresh out of med school and entering her internship. He (and here it gets a little shady) is either in the Navy or working with the Navy--on submarines. They'll get married in New Jersey. Then he goes on board ship, she goes into the hell of internship and they might get to see/speak to one another in three months--just in time for Christmas. Knowing her mom and dad, this could be a doozey! The only constraint being that there is a younger sister, and if you go all in on the first.... Then again, they didn't pay for college--scholarships, baby!
The final wedding this year (so far) occurs on Veterans' Day and involves my sister's daughter, Kristen and Rich, also in New Jersey. No big ceremony here. They stand before the Mayor on November 11 with only parents and siblings. Then have a celebratory reception on November 19th. Nice and simple.
Throw in several trips to and from the Aerie to the Bolt Hole, one SAGA convention for Terry in California, and clam bake in coastal Massachusetts, another brief trip (by Terry) to Dunkirk, NY for an EGA function, and there you have it. Sure hope the price of gas doesn't rise too much.
Night of the Unrest at the Aerie.
Bad night for sleeping.
Just waiting to see if there's going to be anymore rain this morning and if the pile of dirt/stones will be dry enough to go through a 1/2" hardware cloth mesh. Clay tends to clump up something fierce when it's wet.
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[UPDATE: The pile turned out to be 1/3 stone, 1/3 clay and 1/3 water. Not a good combination for sieving. Heck it stuck to the rake and shovel and I've got enough in the lugs of my boots to fill a 6" flower pot. I moved three wheelbarrows of this heavy mix just to get it out of the way. Then I called it quits.]
- Knee pains and back aches from the yard work I was doing yesterday.Caused me to do a lot of tossing and turning and twitching. Getting older is a bitch, but it beats the alternative.
- Heavy downpours (but no T-storms) that rattled the trees and washed away a lot of the soil in that pile I have to sift yet. Looks like it's more stone than dirt now.
- Wind rattling the bedroom door because the window was open.
- A bird smacked into the window at 5 AM--the only window without a screen because that's where the air conditioner will go when we get back from Milwaukee next week. Rattled the window pretty good but there's no body on the ground.
- And Terry snored. (She says I did too, but you never hear your own 'cause you're asleep.)
- Then there's the chorus of bird calls at the same time. Loud and varied. If I didn't know some of the culprits, it wouldn't have been so bad, but laying there trying to both get back to sleep and identify the species doesn't work.
- And, finally we come to the cats. I knew they were going to get their favorite for breakfast (Friskies Tuna & Egg), but how did they? And what's with the 5:45 wake-up call? Come on guys! You are going to sleep 80% of the day. At least let me have a couple hours during the night.
Just waiting to see if there's going to be anymore rain this morning and if the pile of dirt/stones will be dry enough to go through a 1/2" hardware cloth mesh. Clay tends to clump up something fierce when it's wet.
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[UPDATE: The pile turned out to be 1/3 stone, 1/3 clay and 1/3 water. Not a good combination for sieving. Heck it stuck to the rake and shovel and I've got enough in the lugs of my boots to fill a 6" flower pot. I moved three wheelbarrows of this heavy mix just to get it out of the way. Then I called it quits.]
Monday, May 23, 2011
Aerie Flowers
The perennials in the flower bed adjacent to the parking area and in front of the main entrance, is often buried with snow when I clear those areas. Every spring Terry get the job of picking out the stones the snow thrower (or now the tractor deposit in the flower beds.
It doesn't seem to bother the plants. The Bleeding Hearts in the shadowiest part near the front door, are doing great! As is the Creeping phlox further out where it gets some sun.
The hearts are right where Don was stepping last fall when he did the stone work on the foundation. He avoided most of them but did crush one which we replaced this spring. Old, new, it didn't matter, they are all festooned with lovely pink and white flowers.
As for the Phlox. That was put in three years ago as six tiny 6" diameter plants. They now cover three, 2' x 3'areas, each comprised of two of those initial plants.
Bleeding Hearts in bloom.
Creeping Phlox
Not shown in these photos are the clumps of Salvia that will be sending up 18" tall purple spikes--much to the delight of the local bumble bee population! It's still green foliage for now, however. As are the Day Lilies, Hosta and other plants.
It doesn't seem to bother the plants. The Bleeding Hearts in the shadowiest part near the front door, are doing great! As is the Creeping phlox further out where it gets some sun.
The hearts are right where Don was stepping last fall when he did the stone work on the foundation. He avoided most of them but did crush one which we replaced this spring. Old, new, it didn't matter, they are all festooned with lovely pink and white flowers.
As for the Phlox. That was put in three years ago as six tiny 6" diameter plants. They now cover three, 2' x 3'areas, each comprised of two of those initial plants.
Bleeding Hearts in bloom.
Creeping PhloxNot shown in these photos are the clumps of Salvia that will be sending up 18" tall purple spikes--much to the delight of the local bumble bee population! It's still green foliage for now, however. As are the Day Lilies, Hosta and other plants.
Aerie Yard Work
I've been taking advantage of the nice weather we've been having to do a little yard work.
Saturday afternoon I rolled out the tractor and combined several compost piles, leveled a patch of stone and earth, and generally stirred dirt leaves and uprooted weed plants. I tried to manually separate some of the larger stones from the heap so it will be easier to incorporate into a new garden bed.
I then turned my attention (and the front end loader) to carving out some steps in the slope leading from the yard to the driveway. The tractor helped, but it couldn't do the fine work I wanted it to do. Even it was foiled by the large number of stones in the fill soil. Time to get out the shovel and heavy Johnson bar again. I had a couple of pieces of 6 x 6 pressure treated timbers that would serve as the risers of the steps but not nearly enough to finish the job.
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Sunday morning I thought I would get the pressure treated lumber at Lowes but they only had 12' lengths--which they couldn't cut for me. Way to long for me to haul home and I left my chainsaw in the garage. So I purchased 1/2 diameter rebar which I then cut into 16" lengths to anchor the 6 x 6 when I did get it. I then took the rest of Sunday off.
Well, except for potting up all the flowers Terry left using potting soil I purchased at Lowes.
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Monday morning I got two 8' long 6 x 6s from Arnot Building Supply. Even 8' is longer than my Tundra's bed, but there's just a smidge of wood hanging over the tailgate. Home again, I cut two 36" lengths from one and another 36" length from the second. With materials already on hand, I now had enough for five steps. With a 6" rise and about 16" run, I would get almost all the way to the surface of the driveway. If I make the runs shorter, I would need one more step to get there. If I get ambitious enough....
I had five bags of red rock left over from the steps I built two years ago. They went into the top of each step. A layer of stone from one to two inches deep.
New stairs from yard to top of driveway.
Digging stairs into the slope produces a heap of debris. I set that aside to be sifted (a three foot square of 1/2" hardware cloth stretched over 2 x 4 frame) so I could use the soil in a future garden and the stones in a couple of low spots. Damn stuff is nearly 50-50 stone to clay. For every wheelbarrow of soil I was getting three or four 5-gallon buckets of stones--plus some larger ones I tossed by hand. So far, I've sifted out five wheelbarrows full of dirt and hauled it over to the "new" compost heap.
Debris pile from digging out the stairs.
As you can see, the driveway/parking area slopes quite a bit. And Terry's little yellow Aveo is awfully happy about something. Me? Not so much.
I've another half day of sifting and shifting soil and rocks about before this project can be called finished. Although there may be alterations made in the future. But I put in my 9 hours today with a break for dinner at noon. I quit at 5 PM and the showers that threatened all afternoon finally arrived at 5:30. Radar says they were much worse north and south of here. Saved by the curved hook on the western end of Armenia Mountain again! Now, at 7 PM, the sun is shining and the sky is blue.
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I--and my back--are beginning to think Maynard G. Krebs was right about work.
Saturday afternoon I rolled out the tractor and combined several compost piles, leveled a patch of stone and earth, and generally stirred dirt leaves and uprooted weed plants. I tried to manually separate some of the larger stones from the heap so it will be easier to incorporate into a new garden bed.
I then turned my attention (and the front end loader) to carving out some steps in the slope leading from the yard to the driveway. The tractor helped, but it couldn't do the fine work I wanted it to do. Even it was foiled by the large number of stones in the fill soil. Time to get out the shovel and heavy Johnson bar again. I had a couple of pieces of 6 x 6 pressure treated timbers that would serve as the risers of the steps but not nearly enough to finish the job.
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Sunday morning I thought I would get the pressure treated lumber at Lowes but they only had 12' lengths--which they couldn't cut for me. Way to long for me to haul home and I left my chainsaw in the garage. So I purchased 1/2 diameter rebar which I then cut into 16" lengths to anchor the 6 x 6 when I did get it. I then took the rest of Sunday off.
Well, except for potting up all the flowers Terry left using potting soil I purchased at Lowes.
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Monday morning I got two 8' long 6 x 6s from Arnot Building Supply. Even 8' is longer than my Tundra's bed, but there's just a smidge of wood hanging over the tailgate. Home again, I cut two 36" lengths from one and another 36" length from the second. With materials already on hand, I now had enough for five steps. With a 6" rise and about 16" run, I would get almost all the way to the surface of the driveway. If I make the runs shorter, I would need one more step to get there. If I get ambitious enough....
I had five bags of red rock left over from the steps I built two years ago. They went into the top of each step. A layer of stone from one to two inches deep.
New stairs from yard to top of driveway.Digging stairs into the slope produces a heap of debris. I set that aside to be sifted (a three foot square of 1/2" hardware cloth stretched over 2 x 4 frame) so I could use the soil in a future garden and the stones in a couple of low spots. Damn stuff is nearly 50-50 stone to clay. For every wheelbarrow of soil I was getting three or four 5-gallon buckets of stones--plus some larger ones I tossed by hand. So far, I've sifted out five wheelbarrows full of dirt and hauled it over to the "new" compost heap.
Debris pile from digging out the stairs. As you can see, the driveway/parking area slopes quite a bit. And Terry's little yellow Aveo is awfully happy about something. Me? Not so much.
I've another half day of sifting and shifting soil and rocks about before this project can be called finished. Although there may be alterations made in the future. But I put in my 9 hours today with a break for dinner at noon. I quit at 5 PM and the showers that threatened all afternoon finally arrived at 5:30. Radar says they were much worse north and south of here. Saved by the curved hook on the western end of Armenia Mountain again! Now, at 7 PM, the sun is shining and the sky is blue.
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I--and my back--are beginning to think Maynard G. Krebs was right about work.
Saturday, May 21, 2011
Excellent Birding Morning
We had our Saturday morning bird walk over at Hills Creek State Park today. And a beautiful day it was! The sun was shining brightly with only a few cumulus clouds in the sky. There was hardly a breath of air so the lake was mirror calm--not that that helped. There were so many boats on the lake, the water fowl were tucked into hidey-holes somewhere out of sight. Only a Mallard, a pair of Common Mergansers and few Canada Geese with their newborns were about.
Still, the woods and field edges were alive with birds and bird calls. We (11 of us) finished the day with a total of 39 species; the best so far this spring and not bad at all for just two hours in the field. The "specials" today included a pair of nest-material-gathering Great-crested Flycatchers and one very loud and obnoxious but totally invisible Black-billed Cuckoo. Here's the rest of the list as posted to eBird.org
Location: Hills Creek SP
Observation date: 5/21/11
Notes: Bright sunny and calm day. Temperatures ranged from 55 to 65 degrees.
Number of species: 39
Canada Goose X
Mallard X
Common Merganser X
Great Blue Heron X
Red-tailed Hawk X
Spotted Sandpiper X
Black-billed Cuckoo X
Northern Flicker X
Eastern Phoebe X
Great Crested Flycatcher X
Red-eyed Vireo X
Blue Jay X
American Crow X
Common Raven X
Tree Swallow X
Barn Swallow X
Black-capped Chickadee X
Tufted Titmouse X
Red-breasted Nuthatch X
House Wren X
Eastern Bluebird X
American Robin X
Gray Catbird X
European Starling X
Yellow Warbler X
Yellow-rumped Warbler X
Black-throated Green Warbler X
Ovenbird X
Common Yellowthroat X
Eastern Towhee X
Chipping Sparrow X
Song Sparrow X
Dark-eyed Junco X
Northern Cardinal X
Rose-breasted Grosbeak X
Indigo Bunting X
Red-winged Blackbird X
Common Grackle X
Brown-headed Cowbird X
This report was generated automatically by eBird v2(http://ebird.org)
Still, the woods and field edges were alive with birds and bird calls. We (11 of us) finished the day with a total of 39 species; the best so far this spring and not bad at all for just two hours in the field. The "specials" today included a pair of nest-material-gathering Great-crested Flycatchers and one very loud and obnoxious but totally invisible Black-billed Cuckoo. Here's the rest of the list as posted to eBird.org
Location: Hills Creek SP
Observation date: 5/21/11
Notes: Bright sunny and calm day. Temperatures ranged from 55 to 65 degrees.
Number of species: 39
Canada Goose X
Mallard X
Common Merganser X
Great Blue Heron X
Red-tailed Hawk X
Spotted Sandpiper X
Black-billed Cuckoo X
Northern Flicker X
Eastern Phoebe X
Great Crested Flycatcher X
Red-eyed Vireo X
Blue Jay X
American Crow X
Common Raven X
Tree Swallow X
Barn Swallow X
Black-capped Chickadee X
Tufted Titmouse X
Red-breasted Nuthatch X
House Wren X
Eastern Bluebird X
American Robin X
Gray Catbird X
European Starling X
Yellow Warbler X
Yellow-rumped Warbler X
Black-throated Green Warbler X
Ovenbird X
Common Yellowthroat X
Eastern Towhee X
Chipping Sparrow X
Song Sparrow X
Dark-eyed Junco X
Northern Cardinal X
Rose-breasted Grosbeak X
Indigo Bunting X
Red-winged Blackbird X
Common Grackle X
Brown-headed Cowbird X
This report was generated automatically by eBird v2(http://ebird.org)
Friday, May 20, 2011
Sun Out! Unexpectedly,
Grass Mowed, Wildlife Saved/Avoided,
Trees Shedding,
An hour or so after I made the last post (Water, Water, Everywhere) the fog lifted. I sorta like the fog. At least being in the clouds is better than being under water. Things do seem a bit colorless in the fog though.
Anyway, shortly after the clouds lifted above our roof, the sun actually started to peek through the holes appearing. (Did you know the sky is actually BLUE!?) A gentle breeze started to blow and I decided to give it an hour or so to dry out the lawn/dandelions before I got the lawn mower out.
I spent a tense hour and a half as the sun and clouds dueled for aerial dominance. The sun finally got the upper hand and gained ground although there were still a few very threatening, dark, ominous clouds about. Most of the real baddies seemed to be staying on the other side of the valley.
Since the lawn was so full of dandelions in flower and/or seed, I opted to use the bag instead of the mulch setting. The stuff was so dense, I could only go about 40 yards before I had to empty the bag. Made for some slow going but I added lots of organic material to the compost pile. I did avoid adding fauna as well as flora. Three snakes (two garters and a ring-necked), two wood frogs, and a very young American toad escaped the whirling blades of death to life another day. Fine by me as they are all insect eaters.
As I cut, the minor rain gods continued to have a little fun with me. Three times it showered. Never hard enough to make me quit--especially after I got wet from the first one--but just enough to be annoying. Of course, all that stopped when I finished mowing. THEN the sun came out for good. It's kinds nice. I could get used to it.
When I finished mowing, the air was filled with what I first thought were dandelion seeds being dispersed by the steady but light breeze. Then I realized that all the white fluff in the air was from the poplar trees and not the dandelions. The dandelions seeds are like tiny umbrellas with the seed where the handle would be. The poplar is more like a ball of very nebulous cotton. And there were a lot of them! I remembered seeing what looked like a white scum on the puddles along the edge of the roads in places yesterday. Now I realize that the "scum" was collected and soaked poplar fluff. On a dry day--such as this afternoon became--that fluff can gather in windrows and roll across a hard surface until it's inches thick. Get it wet and it mats up and--given enough water beneath it--will float like scum on a pond only silvery white. One thing about poplars: they are prolific! At times it appeared to be snowing.
Anyway, shortly after the clouds lifted above our roof, the sun actually started to peek through the holes appearing. (Did you know the sky is actually BLUE!?) A gentle breeze started to blow and I decided to give it an hour or so to dry out the lawn/dandelions before I got the lawn mower out.
I spent a tense hour and a half as the sun and clouds dueled for aerial dominance. The sun finally got the upper hand and gained ground although there were still a few very threatening, dark, ominous clouds about. Most of the real baddies seemed to be staying on the other side of the valley.
Since the lawn was so full of dandelions in flower and/or seed, I opted to use the bag instead of the mulch setting. The stuff was so dense, I could only go about 40 yards before I had to empty the bag. Made for some slow going but I added lots of organic material to the compost pile. I did avoid adding fauna as well as flora. Three snakes (two garters and a ring-necked), two wood frogs, and a very young American toad escaped the whirling blades of death to life another day. Fine by me as they are all insect eaters.
As I cut, the minor rain gods continued to have a little fun with me. Three times it showered. Never hard enough to make me quit--especially after I got wet from the first one--but just enough to be annoying. Of course, all that stopped when I finished mowing. THEN the sun came out for good. It's kinds nice. I could get used to it.
When I finished mowing, the air was filled with what I first thought were dandelion seeds being dispersed by the steady but light breeze. Then I realized that all the white fluff in the air was from the poplar trees and not the dandelions. The dandelions seeds are like tiny umbrellas with the seed where the handle would be. The poplar is more like a ball of very nebulous cotton. And there were a lot of them! I remembered seeing what looked like a white scum on the puddles along the edge of the roads in places yesterday. Now I realize that the "scum" was collected and soaked poplar fluff. On a dry day--such as this afternoon became--that fluff can gather in windrows and roll across a hard surface until it's inches thick. Get it wet and it mats up and--given enough water beneath it--will float like scum on a pond only silvery white. One thing about poplars: they are prolific! At times it appeared to be snowing.
Water, Water, Everywhere!
Just went out and checked the rain gauge. It says we got another 0.95 inches of rain since midday Wednesday. Not sure where AccuHunch gets its measurements (Elmira/Corning Airport?) but they say we had about 1.25 inches and have now surpassed the average May accumulation by a couple of tenths. Still 10 days to go! Their forecast for the rest of the month shows a possibility of showers and T-storms every day except Saturday (the 21st) and Tuesday (the 31st). Weather.com disagrees and says there 's a chance of PM showers on Saturday--as well as all the rest of their 10-day forecast. *sigh*
Currently it is merely foggy as all get out here at 2100 feet. It was somewhat clearer down at the post office.
Now, where did I put that cubit measuring tape?
Currently it is merely foggy as all get out here at 2100 feet. It was somewhat clearer down at the post office.
Now, where did I put that cubit measuring tape?
Thursday, May 19, 2011
Went Shopping Today at Cabela's
Drove south today to shop at Cabela's, but first I picked up my fishing/hunting buddy along the way. (He's 1-1/2 hours south of me, Cabela's was another 2+ hours beyond that.)
It rained off and on throughout our entire ride down and a good portion of our ride back to Joe's place. You can easily see the effects of all the recent rains as every river and creek we passed over was swollen.
We both wanted to look at pistols (which we drooled over but didn't purchase) and I wanted to see about getting a PSE Bow Madness XS compound bow. I've been shooting the same Jennings Lightning since I started hunting back in the early '80s and felt it was time to upgrade. The young man at the archery counter was extremely helpful in assuring I got the correct draw weight on the bow I selected and had arrows of the proper spine (stiffness) and draw length.
I got to shoot the bow before deciding that I, indeed, wanted to make the purchase--sort of like taking a car for a test drive. We had to reduce the draw weight down from 70 pounds to around 60 pounds before I was comfortable enough to cause the bow to "break." (That's when the bow's draw weight dramatically falls--in this case by 75%--so you can hold it at full draw while you aim/wait for the critter you want to shoot to stop.) I loosed 4 practice arrows down the short 12 yard range and was within two inches of the dot I was aiming at. Not bad. All four were to the left so I may have to make a slight adjustment to the sights, but that will be easy enough.
Of course, I also had to get some new arrows, field points, broad heads and a bow case for the new bow. Joe did purchase some smokeless gunpowder and large primers for reloading ammo.
Despite the weather, we had a pretty good day shopping and visiting. And we'll get to see one another again next weekend as we travel to Milwaukee for a wedding.
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As I write this, it's raining again here at the Aerie. *sigh* 50% chance tonight, tomorrow and tomorrow night. But (there's always a "but") Saturday and Sunday are looking up! Only 30% chance of scattered T-storms.
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Terry heads west tomorrow for a weekend EGA activity in Erie, PA. She'll be picking up two other ladies along the way, so the Jeep will be making the trip.
It rained off and on throughout our entire ride down and a good portion of our ride back to Joe's place. You can easily see the effects of all the recent rains as every river and creek we passed over was swollen.
We both wanted to look at pistols (which we drooled over but didn't purchase) and I wanted to see about getting a PSE Bow Madness XS compound bow. I've been shooting the same Jennings Lightning since I started hunting back in the early '80s and felt it was time to upgrade. The young man at the archery counter was extremely helpful in assuring I got the correct draw weight on the bow I selected and had arrows of the proper spine (stiffness) and draw length.
I got to shoot the bow before deciding that I, indeed, wanted to make the purchase--sort of like taking a car for a test drive. We had to reduce the draw weight down from 70 pounds to around 60 pounds before I was comfortable enough to cause the bow to "break." (That's when the bow's draw weight dramatically falls--in this case by 75%--so you can hold it at full draw while you aim/wait for the critter you want to shoot to stop.) I loosed 4 practice arrows down the short 12 yard range and was within two inches of the dot I was aiming at. Not bad. All four were to the left so I may have to make a slight adjustment to the sights, but that will be easy enough.
Of course, I also had to get some new arrows, field points, broad heads and a bow case for the new bow. Joe did purchase some smokeless gunpowder and large primers for reloading ammo.
Despite the weather, we had a pretty good day shopping and visiting. And we'll get to see one another again next weekend as we travel to Milwaukee for a wedding.
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As I write this, it's raining again here at the Aerie. *sigh* 50% chance tonight, tomorrow and tomorrow night. But (there's always a "but") Saturday and Sunday are looking up! Only 30% chance of scattered T-storms.
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Terry heads west tomorrow for a weekend EGA activity in Erie, PA. She'll be picking up two other ladies along the way, so the Jeep will be making the trip.
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
Still (mostly) Raining
It stopped raining for about an hour mid-day today. The sun actually made a (very) brief appearance and I can aver that Gollum was correct: It burns! It didn't last, however. There's showers and thunderstorms in the near future.
I took the opportunity to walk about and spy on the garden a bit. The beans and cucumbers have begun breaking the surface and should be making rapid progress as things warm up. And should the sun come out for a few days, I'll expect Jack to show up with his climbing gear. I'll let him too, provided he lets me have an egg or two from the goose.
The rain gauge I put out on Saturday held "only" 1.55 inches of water. I thought it might have been more than that but it has been a genteel rain versus the gully washers we had a few weeks ago. AccuHunch says there's another inch of rain on the way before we get a nicer weekend--and another wet work week.
The grass/dandelions need cutting but with the amount of rain that's just going to have to wait. As will the rest of the landscaping I would like to do.
I took the opportunity to walk about and spy on the garden a bit. The beans and cucumbers have begun breaking the surface and should be making rapid progress as things warm up. And should the sun come out for a few days, I'll expect Jack to show up with his climbing gear. I'll let him too, provided he lets me have an egg or two from the goose.
The rain gauge I put out on Saturday held "only" 1.55 inches of water. I thought it might have been more than that but it has been a genteel rain versus the gully washers we had a few weeks ago. AccuHunch says there's another inch of rain on the way before we get a nicer weekend--and another wet work week.
The grass/dandelions need cutting but with the amount of rain that's just going to have to wait. As will the rest of the landscaping I would like to do.
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
Devious woman!
This comes from my older cousin in Florida:
HOW TO BE A GRACIOUS BITCH
Jennifer's wedding day was fast approaching. Nothing could dampen her excitement - not even her parent's nasty divorce.
Her mother had found the PERFECT dress to wear, and would be the best-dressed mother-of-the-bride ever!
A week later, Jennifer was horrified to learn that her father's new, young wife had bought the exact same dress as her mother!
Jennifer asked her father's new young wife to exchange it, but she refused. “Absolutely not! I look like a million bucks in this dress, and I'm wearing it,” she replied.
Jennifer told her mother who graciously said, ''Never mind sweetheart. I'll get another dress. After all, it's your special day.''
A few days later, they went shopping, and did find another gorgeous dress for her mother.
When they stopped for lunch, Jennifer asked her mother, ''Aren't you going to return the other dress? You really don't have another occasion where you could wear it."
Her mother just smiled and replied, ''Of course I do, dear.....I'm wearing it to the rehearsal dinner the night BEFORE the wedding.''
Primary Day
Today is/was (polls close at 8 PM) primary day here in Pennsylvania. Only two state wide slots for Judge are on the ballot, everything else was for county and local only. Commissioners, District Judges, Schools Supervisor (I think that was on there) were on the slate. Most slots were contested; that is, there were more candidates than there were openings, but there were a few that were not. I went down at 9 AM and was the only person besides poll workers in the place. Don't think it's going to be too big a turnout. (Terry has no listed party affiliation so she didn't get to vote.)
One thing that surprised us when we moved out here was the dearth of information about candidates running for office. Oh, sure, we got fliers up the wazzoo for the Presidential and Gubernatorial races, but there was precious little communication from the local folks. A few roadside signs, maybe a radio ad or two, but not much even in the newspapers. Of course, being in such a remote area as we are, there isn't but one local newspaper--and that's a weekly. The Williamsport (Lycoming Co.) paper and the one out of Elmira, NY focus far more on their immediate surroundings and report very little about what's going on in Tioga and Potter counties and towns. And not much short of a real juicy scandal will get them to do so. (There is one blog out of Coudersport in Potter Co. that attempts to keep the locals as well informed as possible, but even that is often not much more than ads, radio scanner reports, and obituaries.)
Unless you're into going to town hall and county commissioners' meetings (and you even have to do some searching to find out when and where they are!), you really do not get a good deal of information on the incumbents, let alone the hopefuls. As a result, you really need to pay attention to what little information you can glean from the meager sources and try to make an educated selection.
Any way. I went and cast my ballot today. Damned if it didn't feel like I was buying a pig in a poke though.
One thing that surprised us when we moved out here was the dearth of information about candidates running for office. Oh, sure, we got fliers up the wazzoo for the Presidential and Gubernatorial races, but there was precious little communication from the local folks. A few roadside signs, maybe a radio ad or two, but not much even in the newspapers. Of course, being in such a remote area as we are, there isn't but one local newspaper--and that's a weekly. The Williamsport (Lycoming Co.) paper and the one out of Elmira, NY focus far more on their immediate surroundings and report very little about what's going on in Tioga and Potter counties and towns. And not much short of a real juicy scandal will get them to do so. (There is one blog out of Coudersport in Potter Co. that attempts to keep the locals as well informed as possible, but even that is often not much more than ads, radio scanner reports, and obituaries.)
Unless you're into going to town hall and county commissioners' meetings (and you even have to do some searching to find out when and where they are!), you really do not get a good deal of information on the incumbents, let alone the hopefuls. As a result, you really need to pay attention to what little information you can glean from the meager sources and try to make an educated selection.
Any way. I went and cast my ballot today. Damned if it didn't feel like I was buying a pig in a poke though.
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