Possible Frost Tonight…
…though I doubt it.
In any case, tomatoes harvested today , and gazpacho on the menu tomorrow.
…though I doubt it.
In any case, tomatoes harvested today , and gazpacho on the menu tomorrow.
Even neglected, the Whitewater garden is providing good things. More beets, more tomatoes, and those things pictured below.
And this volunteer beauty:
We were able to watch the DART spacecraft crash into the asteroid Dimorphos, live. Utterly amazing. Perfect shot, right on a target 6.8 million miles from Earth— a target moving in a complex orbit. You gotta love math.
This is not Dimorphos, but rather a gift from the garden.
…or alternatively, How Green Was My Valley (which, btw, is a memorably good book). Lots of moisture the past few months, and not yet any sign of frost, so green it is.
…along with some r & r. Time for reset, rest, relaxation, and recuperation.
Anyway, back in Whitewater, settling in, and looking forward to a fabulous fall and a wonderful winter—all at a methodical and measured pace.
…with the cottage winterized and closed up.
Lots of oregano left for the taking.
…wind wailing in from the west. Glad the boat is already in Gore Bay. Lot and lots of loose ends tied up, and we are close to ready for departure.
Photos by Sue.
Also very chilly—sharp turn in the season. The little wood burner is doing a masterful job of keeping things pleasant indoors.
…yay. Won’t have to leave one vehicle here and come back later. That being the case, we loaded tools and miscellany into the truck, got the pulling boat ready for trailing, and finished up securing Heliotrope.
Meanwhile…Arb At Starin Park
Sails off Heliotrope. Whitehall pulling boat out of the water and on its trailer—all with assistance of Patrick and Rachel.
Looks like will be ready to head for home on Friday.
Over to Prov with P&J for a picnic and stroll along the boardwalk. Perfect weather for such. Smash burgers for dinner.
Helping move Heliotrope into the slings, I stepped backwards into the bollard (pictured below) and landed on my back in the puddle. Damage to the knee. Had to be lifted into the car. Sue came and took me to the Mindemoya hospital. X-ray showed nothing broken, and some range of motion is returning, so optimism prevails.
…on a run, several reaches, and at the end, a tough beat. No shortage of wind, with conditions mostly sunny and warm.
Photos by Sue.
…damp, dim, and chilly. Still, a walk to the falls, etcetera.
Fire in the stove last night, and probably again tonight.
…visiting here for a few days. Get out the Sequence.
…to standby status. Water out, and most systems shut down. Occupants heading south tomorrow.
…of distant thunder, although the sun is shining. Both the pulling boat and Geode needed extensive bailing after last night and today up to dump time.
I think that with all the rain down south, plus what came up this way, the water level may be rebounding a bit.
…after many insistent but inaccurate forecasts.
Of course, just when I set out to ride to the marina. Checked the oil, bailed the dinghy, went for a row, and rode home, all in the rain, which stopped as soon as I parked the bike. Pretty much perfect.
…and very quiet. Crow wingbeats, woodpecker taps, and merganser splashes, the biggest noises. Almost sunny much of the time, while southern Wisconsin is getting 8 inches of rain.
…but only of the Windrider. Although it would have been a great day for a sail, it was also a great day for hauling. Why wait for rain and cold? Additionally, I now have time for upgrades and repairs.
Last night, full moon rising (with mergansers).
South wind, warm sun, pleasant temperature. September at its best. Lunch with M&E and J&ME at Buoy’s, but that’s about the extent of it. Quite a bit more being than doing.