So much wind!

It has been very windy for 3 days. Thursday was warm and windy, Friday and today were cold and windy. Still we have walked. This winter, we have missed only a handful of days not doing our daily walk, in spite of the cold. The only days we missed were raining hard or the couple days we couldn’t get out of our driveway and road due to snow. We have walked the Huckleberry Rails to Trails when the 10 foot wide path was narrowed to a single person track because of ice, walked in light rain and snow flurries. But the wind makes it an uncomfortable event. No matter how many layers we wear or how fast we walk, a strong wind on a cold day is miserable.

After our walk today and egg delivery, I bundled up in the barn coat and a hat and got part of the pruning done, but not cleaned up. The rose, the grape vine, and the small plum tree were taken care of. You can see in the background, the chicken tractor that blew over and broke that still hasn’t been dealt with.

I might have to re visit the grape vine after I refresh my knowledge on how far back to cut the vines. When it starts leafing out this year, I am going to “fence” it in so the deer don’t decimate it again. The little plum is kind of sorry looking. The deer nibbled off the main trunk when it was very small so it has developed an alternate main trunk. All I did with it was remove the shoots growing inward. It too needs to be fenced in. I may just run the electric fence from the garden around both of them and retrain myself to go around the other side of the woodpile to get to the chicken coop. It was too windy to deal with the larger fruit trees that also need some serious pruning. I think I will just gather it all and put it in the burn barrel and let it dry out there until the late winter/spring annual burn ban is lifted, then run the hose down to the burn barrel to control and grass burning off around it.

After doing that and returning to the house, I was too restless on this cold but sunny day, so I bundled back up, put on my boots, and went up to survey the stuff that was dumped near the top of our creek. The cooler was brought back up the bank, the branches that were broken by the tumbling chair were removed, and the situation evaluated. We have a wide webbed auto tow strap with hooks on both ends and it appears that the chair is a rocking recliner on a round base that the strap can be wrapped around. When hooked up to the tractor, pulling it back up the bank shouldn’t be too difficult. Walking back up the road to the driveway, assorted trash that had been dumped or blown from elsewhere was gathered in the cooler to be taken to the dump along with the chair next week. It truly amazes me that people just toss trash out of their vehicle windows or put it in the back of a pick up truck where it blows out. We live on a gravel road less than a mile long with only 9 houses on it. There is a man we see many times each week cleaning up the trash that is dropped or blown across the road from the houses near the walking trail. Every couple of days, he picks up a garbage bag full of beer boxes, pizza boxes, cans, bottles, discarded masks, plastic bags, and other debris. We clean up our road from the edge of our property to the main road. Anything we pick up there has been discarded by someone who lives on this road as it doesn’t go through. And we have taken it upon ourselves to clean the ditches down the main road until the back of the car is full of bags.

The amount of time out in the wind today wore me out and contributed to a headache. I tried zooming with the spinning group, but ended up sitting in the dark and not contributing much, signing off before it was over.

Tomorrow is supposed to be about 10 degrees warmer and not as windy. We will tackle the chair removal then. And hope that whoever dumped it there, doesn’t decide that our property is their personal dumping ground.

Where is springtime?

A windy warm walk yesterday, an inch of rain, high wind, and a 35 degree temperature drop overnight and it is still falling. Snow flurries while dealing with the chooks this morning.

Even the Thanksgiving cacti are confused.

Both of them are blooming and the Christmas cactus has buds.

Yesterday was repair day. There have been some issues in our bathroom for a while and it was time to replace and clean out, a great excuse to give that room a deep cleaning too. Plumbing doesn’t intimidate me like electricity, so taking a trap apart or replacing toilet parts is no issue. Hubby’s tub is a giant jacuzi style that is not jetted but spa sized. To clean it, I have to get in it which I don’t like to do with cleaner sprayed all over the inside. I read you can use dish soap and a broom, but I can’t imagine how you would rinse it all out. As for electricity, I gave up on the dining room light after a conversation with Son 1 who concluded we have a short in there somewhere, not a switch issue. It is off and the switch taped to prevent accidently switching it. Next time he visits, he will examine it, repair it if possible, or replace it with a new fan and light if not. In the meantime, we moved dinner time a bit earlier so we can see what is on our plates.

I finished plying and skeining the Christmas gift wool. It ended up 492 yards of 18 WPI yarn. I’m still trying to pick a pattern for it and toying with spinning a complementary color to use with it to make a generous wrap. It is a pretty, subtle gradient and very soft.

A few years ago, I knit a pattern that was popular at the time called “Free Your Fade,” using 5 distinct colors that you blend with alternate rows as you are ready to change colors. It is one of my favorite wraps, it is huge, can be worn as a shawl to cover shoulders or a generous neck wrap over a sweater or coat. With the gradient, I wouldn’t have to alternate rows except to change skeins if I can decide on the coordinate skein. It wouldn’t be quite as large, but still a nice size.

It is too overcast to capture the colors from gray on the left to wine on the right, but you can see it’s size.

It is pruning time. The fruit trees, the grape vine, and the rose all need pruning. Not today, it is too cold outside to want to work out there. It is still falling toward a 25f night, the forecast says it feels like 21f now. By Sunday it warms back up into the 50s for a few days, maybe I can get it done then before the 4 days of rain expected next week. I’m not sure what I will do with all the clippings though as we have a burn ban in place. They can be hauled to one of the areas we can’t mow or hay and leave them to become part of the floor of the woods at some point. There are two small trees that have fallen into the haying areas, the tractor can pull them out of the way.

Yesterday, on our way home from the hardware and our walk, we drove on along the upper edge of our property on the road. We hadn’t done that for a long while and some jerk has dumped a huge upholstered chair and a broken cooler into our property down the hill almost into the creek. I think we can put a tow strap around it and haul it back up to the road using the tractor, but then I don’t know what we will do with it. Neither of our cars can pull the trailer any longer. We may have to enlist daughter’s help to pull the trailer to the dump. People can be such inconsiderate slobs.

Our Day

Some people don’t like Valentine’s Day, a related contact on social media posts a meme of Cupid face down with an arrow in his/her back every year. I love Valentine’s Day, the day my love and I married 44 years ago. He picked the date, 6 short weeks after our engagement. Over the years, we have gone out for nice dinners at some fine restaurants. When the kids were small, my parents or a babysitter if it was a weekend would take over their duties so we could go out. Sometimes when it worked out, we would stay overnight in a hotel to extend the evening. Later when the kids were grown, we would often go to a B&B for the weekend closest to our anniversary.

Four years ago, we took a cruise to the south Caribbean, swam with dolphins and skates, took a tour of Belize City, another of Tulum, and rode horses on the beach in Honduras. We did the Chef’s tour on the ship one night and ate all of the tiny portions they kept bringing out until we were miserably stuffed and then were treated to an anniversary dessert.

Last year because of COVID restrictions, we bought BBQ dinners from a local restaurant and ate them from Styrofoam boxes in the car sitting by the river. Tonight we will go to a local, nicer restaurant that is limiting seating to 50% and eat out, something we haven’t been doing much lately. And my love gave me a gorgeous new spindle as a gift.

It is a special day in our lives and I hope there will be many more.

Yesterday, I made two batches of soap that is saponifying in the utility room window.

The little dish on top was extra from one batch and will be used as a travel bar if travel is every on our agenda again. Later today, they will be unmolded and cut into bars to cure. One batch is for a friend to have part of, the other, my go/to bath/shampoo bar.

Last night, during the Super Bowl, I sat and wound the 4 ounces of wool that hubby gave me for Christmas into a ply ball, then plied it on my wheel so it would be one nice gradient skein instead of 4 smaller ones that I would have to have to ply on my spindles. It ended up a fine 18 WPI yarn before it is bathed. My experience with this breed is that is doesn’t bloom too much, so a light lacy scarf pattern will be selected once I wind it off and see how many yards I am working with.

The spin started with the dark end of the gradient and ended with the lighter end, so it plied in reverse with the darkest part on the outside of the bobbin. It is a perfect color of wines and should make a pretty scarf.

There are more fibers to spin, several spindles to spin on, now 3 gifts from the man I love who indulges my hobbies.

Happy Valentine’s Day to the lovebirds out there. May you have many, many more happy years together.