Numb Fingers…
…caused by garden cleanup. Beet harvest postponed for warmer conditions.
Dinner across the street—catching up with our friendly neighbors.
…caused by garden cleanup. Beet harvest postponed for warmer conditions.
Dinner across the street—catching up with our friendly neighbors.
…windows, plus yard work. But though no actual storm, violent wind gusts. And, last night’s freeze warning was all wet.
Deadwood pruned from apple tree, and then, along with other brush, donated to the chiminea. All part of getting ready for winter.
All day rain followed by steep drop in temperature—creating a need to bring in the tomatoes remaining after a summer of neglect and considerable neighbor harvest. Normal first frost for this region is/has been October 15.
Sue at Fox Point all day with me there only in the afternoon and evening.
From early sun, to clouds at noon, to rain tonight.
…while Abby and Tony in Colorado.
Bike riding. Lunch at the Bay. Katy to dance; Will to soccer.
Bri in the neighborhood, too, for a bit, while his new car was being prepped at a nearby dealer.
…and catching back up with the grandkids. Bike ride with Bri to school and then back, but on the way back with Becca, Maddie, and Ellie. How great to be able to ride your bike to school.
Furthermore, the boys recognized us, and called us by name.
…good crop of beets, just a few big squash.
House still standing and basement dry.
Westerly gale all the way from Little Current to St. Ignace. But we made it anyway. Thanks to Sue for photos. Murray helped with waterline and winterizing.
Day and a half of end-of-season chores shoehorned into today…in spite of all the advance preparation.
The second-to-last day of the season, along with the last day, should be avoided at all cost.
Some end of season work and then hikes and explorations.
Canada thanksgiving, with Karen, Irene, Murray, and Elaine.
…along with high water, making for a scary situation.
And guests have arrived.
Barrels and buckets for hours and hours. It quit for a while, but then about 5 in the a.m., a mighty cell moved from west to east, to the north. Radar had it moving across the mainland some 20 miles away, but even from this vantage point it appeared as an incandescent nebula of incessant electrical discharge, accompanied, muted by distance, by a continuous roar. Glad it missed us. On the other hand, more moisture is not what Michigan/Huron needs right now.
…followed by serious a duck-drownder. Extended downpour mixed with plenty of lightning and the heavy, rolling thunder that is only possible over wide expanses of water. For some reason, though flickering, the power stayed on (so far). Huge amount of unneeded moisture—ground saturated, water in the swales.
Following the Max Burt advice, tilling in the fall, so that come spring all that is needed is “a rake and a hoe.”
My leisurely pace with the shovel was accelerated by distant rumbles of thunder, and I finished up just as the first drops came down.
…and grass cut day, and cycle on trailer day, and prepare the porch-wrap day, etc.
Cloudy, chilly, and windy. Blowing like stink right now. Fire in the stove tonight.
And, things are getting crowded at the Falls.(Video by Sue)
…the shutdown checklist, that is. No need to rush, but no need to save everything for the last minute.
Trench dug in big upper level chip pile in anticipation of hibernating coreopsis. Tipis erected around new white pines and wrapped in bird netting (as deer repellent).
…at Wagg’s Woods and then on the streets in Mindemoya.
Too preoccupied to remember to take a photo, but got photographed by a reporter, so mug and protest sign may be in the paper. About 50 protesters, in rain gear.
Then, straight from the protest to dinner at Buoys. Pax had a bad day—lots of car time in the rain.
Being deluged now—climate change.
Many big fish working their way up river, resting in the slack water before thrashing up the rapids.
Fall day, bright and clear and cool, with a touch of color showing up here and there. Thunderstorm last night, but conditions not too muddy at the dump.
…and the big water level stays uncomfortably high.
Just making sure property lines are clearly marked prior to leaving. Pretty easy to get the impression that the little next door lot is bigger than it is.
Murray helped with his 100 foot tape, metal detector and hand bearing compass.