Boat Building Progresses
Now trying to fashion nearly microscopic gudgeons and pintles for the rudder, out of brass tubing.
Now trying to fashion nearly microscopic gudgeons and pintles for the rudder, out of brass tubing.
…and counting. Highlight of the day, breakfast at Natalie’s Park View restaurant, followed by a little romantic shopping at Farm and Fleet.
And then some experimental cookery—something resembling veal birds, with Apple dumplings for dessert.
…for a bike ride, except when the clunker you’re riding runs out of battery. Long, hard pedal home (though it would have been no sweat on my good bike).
In other news, we visited the flowing well and tanked up on coffee water.
…made by the boys. Then more legos and some poetry, prior to departure.
…for dinner, Sorry, and legos, with a stop at the Kettle Moraine museum.
…tax form figured out and time saving guide prepared (so that others don’t have to wail and gnash). That, and grocery shopping, took the best part of the day.
Weather much deteriorated.
Rain from early morning to mid-afternoon…then snow, creating a real mushy mess. On the up side, lots of moisture is a good thing.
Otherwise, very frustrating day trying to figure out and make sense of the new Canadian Underused Housing Tax and filing form. Honk if you love bureaucracy!
Good enough for a bike ride, not to mention mushroom soup.
High near 40, with sun.
Beautiful mauve sky to the east, even at 5:30.
Morning chores, then visit to Kettle Moraine Southern Unit museum, which is a wonderful place. Lunch at The Edge Of Town in Palmyra.
Three races today in lighter and somewhat shifty winds. Bri got finished in the top 10 and got a trophy.
Much warmer today, above freezing after noon.
…regatta on the very sheet of ice seen here last Tuesday. About 45 boats. Five lively races. Bri very competitive, in the top 10. (I spent 6 hours as a scorer, staring into the icy wind.) Meanwhile, up in Minocqua, Abby skied a 24 kilometer cross country race in 2 hours. Talk about stamina, determination, and skill!
…nothing like the cold to the north and east.
Twenty-eight below zero F last night in Sudbury, minus 100 windchill at high elevations in New Hampshire.
Warming slightly now here (above zero). Nite National Regatta called on for this weekend west end of Lake Geneva (Fontana). Too cloudy to have a chance at seeing the Chinese spy balloon.
…and today, at this latitude, we have a full ten hours of daylight.
Extremely important election coming up on Tuesday, February 21, 2023.
The upcoming Wisconsin Supreme Court election will determine the future of Wisconsin in several ways:
• gerrymandering, and the right to have our votes count,
• women’s health and reproductive freedom,
• others.
The election on February 21 is a non-partisan primary, with four candidates running. Two are reasonable people (Janet Protasiewicz and Everett Mitchell) and two are MAGA fundamentalists. We voters can vote for only one candidate, with the two highest vote-getters facing off in the general election in April.
The current election maps as they are drawn by the Wisconsin Republican legislature, and approved by Republican dominated court, are extreme, virtually guaranteeing minority rule. If we had a constitution like Michigan’s we could do what they did and pass a referendum establishing a skilled, non-partisan commission to draw election maps. But the only way to fair maps in Wisconsin is through the state Supreme Court.
The state Supreme Court will also determine the fate of women’s health in Wisconsin, which now is governed by an 1849 criminal abortion statute.
It seems to me that reasonable people who care about democracy and freedom would want to vote for either Janet or Everett, but I worry that by doing so we will split the vote and allow the MAGA candidates to win. I also worry that the Republicans who will be spending many millions on attack ads will do to Everett what they did to Mandela.
I am therefore going to vote for Janet, and I am encouraging everyone else to do the same.
…and Ritzy Cheesy Chicken. A switch from boat building to cooking.
A bit of warming, all the way up to just below freezing.
…a sort of very cold haymaker. Low of -12, high of 10. Here’s the situation in Fontana—perfect ice, with hoarfrost, all the way to the horizon.
Could be quite a busy place by the weekend.
…now on to the lap strake Norwegian sailing pram.
The dory looks pretty good, but it could have been built better. Perfection is the goal on the next boat.
Very cold day with even colder night coming. Bird feeder draining fast. Down vest now standard attire.
Amazing what some bubbles can do.
Photo by Bri
The air hose lies on the bottom of the lake…winter, spring, summer, and fall. But, about this time of year, when the weather is cold and the ice is thick, the Lake Association, in a desire to provide oxygen to the fish, wants to turn on the compressor, far away, on shore. First an area larger than a football field has to be roped off and marked—which we did. Then the air is turned on and bubbles start rising from the lakebed up about 20 feet to the ice above. I find it incredible that, over one night, when the temp is below zero, a few bubbles can penetrate 13 inches of ice and create a pond.
Back in Whitewater now, where Sue has done a magnificent job of clearing nearly a foot of snow from the drive and walks. Big change from clean streets bare grass a few days ago.
Here’s the action from two nights ago. (Finally got the video to work.)
…and the bubbler is on.
Very efficient operation, in spite of the cold.
… on Pickerel Lake. Time to hook up the aerator so that even with a thick ice cover the finny folk will have oxygen. That means roping off a big patch of lake so that snowmobilers don’t go swimming. That means augering holes in the ice, inserting posts, and stretching line. This evening, just as darkness was descending, we got in the four corner posts which define the area. Only 60 more to go tomorrow.