More Boatwork, But…
…tomorrow should wrap up this phase…and the old girl is looking pretty good.
Sunny and increasingly warm, and now feeling a bit of too much radiation.
Swarms of gnats now. This is a great place to be an insectivore.
…tomorrow should wrap up this phase…and the old girl is looking pretty good.
Sunny and increasingly warm, and now feeling a bit of too much radiation.
Swarms of gnats now. This is a great place to be an insectivore.
Morning chores, but after noon, fish and chips at the fish and chip shop in Prov., with Murray and Elaine.
…and progress is being made.
Both dink repair and Heliotrope annual maintenance.
Above, local, native, self-established serviceberry. It’s nice to have such a fine shrub up by the garage.
…garden planted. Bugs bad in the garden but not on the boat.
…were several jobs on today’s to-do list.
Re-installing the repaired Windrider floor required lots of bending, leaning, reaching, straining and twisting, along with a little swearing. Re-glassing the keel on the little dinghy proved to be awkward, messy, and—with all the bugs,—somewhat akin to giving blood. But, both jobs got done.
The bird list (land birds only), as of now, is as follows:
Hairy woodpecker
Pileated woodpecker
Sandhill crane
Raven
Crow
Jay
Blackbird
Ovenbird
Great crested flycatcher
Northern parula
Northern flicker
Robin
Winter wren
Nuthatch
Lots of little warbler type birds way up on the tree tops, but since the binos were forgotten, the ID remains uncertain (unless Merlin helps). The little wren is something else—LOUD, long, convoluted song, delivered tirelessly.
Sunny and warmer. Windrider cleaned and partially reassembled. Coreopsis planted. First time on the porch…and first time on the water.
But, spur of the moment, Mark, Lysanne, and kids over for dinner. Everyone glad of a rainy day diversion.
…so coffee and reading followed by lunch and naps. Chilly and damp, thus a slow fire in the stove all day.
Afternoon devoted to getting the griddle cleaned and operational. Blew out the spider webs with the compressor. Then discovered that the propane tank was out of gas. Quick trip to Mindemoya for a refill, but when back home discovered that the tank had been over filled. On first start-up the regulator froze and started leaking—which impeded progress. I had to bleed the tank (which was a first) and replace the regulator (a spare hanging in the garage, of course), and then, presto, onion rings, hash browns, and smash burgers.
Just beginning to bloom.
Trillium like damp maple forests, and they have to grow and flower early before the maples leaf out and steal all the sunlight. Notice the ants in the top photo; trillium depend on ants for seed dispersal (myrmecochory). And, deer are said to love dining on trillium, but you would not know it from visiting the maple forest along the Lake Kagawong shoreline at the end of Mud Creek. Seems to me the deer prefer the cedars and white pines on Serendipity Lane.
…for chainsawing downed trees and raking fallen leaves. On the cold side of cool, with a brisk breeze, so black flies banished. Lots done, but by late afternoon work in the sun was warm, so…the first outdoor shower of the season.
And now…
Another frost warning.
Too chilly for an outdoor shower, which was hooked up today, and who knows if the black flies would even permit it.
Sandy Beach still Sandy
To avoid the bugs, over to JD Nursery for coreopsis and lunch. Chance of frost tonight.
…and, it looks like everything else has wintered well.
Roaring fire this morning, and roaring wind this afternoon. No fire needed now.
…although it took longer than it should have.
Hot and cold running water. A fire in the stove. And only one leak. Fire and Water…the two necessities
Big Lake water low, but not seriously low, and coming up. Black flies plentiful and annoying. Calling all flycatchers.
…yes, we made it to St Ignace.
First fifty miles beautiful, and last fifty miles. In between, mostly annoying. Who knew that Iron Mountain was such a big, sprawling place, with lots of stoplights? And then there were the insects, lots and lots of bug splats on the windshield, usually right in the line of sight.
Anticipation for tomorrow.
Birds, frogs, beats, but at this time of year not so many bugs. A little split-rail fence repair, a little pizza on the deck.
Departure tomorrow—on to the next phase.
Second 80 degree day in a row here. Ruby-throated hummingbird observed in the redbud.
Japanese crab, neighbor to the north
Beautiful time of year here.
High of 80, so full summer. It’s going to be odd to go back to early spring when we head north.
Beets and tomatoes planted, some tools loaded into the truck.
Sally and Glenn up this way for some random wandering.
Coffee in the odd coffeeshop in the old Carnegie library on the campus of the long defunct Milton College. The significant underground railroad site, Milton House, was closed, so we went to the native Mississippian culture site at Aztalan. Lunch at Paddy Coughlin’s Irish pub in Fort.
Good for planning, and organizing things like tools, in preparation for the upcoming location switch.
Photo by neighbor Anna
Thinking the rain had ended I went on late afternoon bike ride, only to find that it hadn’t.
She was a fine guest. Summery day. Rain needed.
Siete de Mayo (or something) party going on now in the park. I’m practicing my appreciation of the music.
Yesterday’s recipe updated.