An odd assortment of things

Skip to Sunday if you don’t want to read about the trails.

Saturday, Sept 14
Last week’s blog had a small description (and photo) of John and 3 others in their 20th anniversary tee shirts for Washington Trails Association at the Cascades Beckler Peak Trail. The Anniversary is for the “trail work” mission of WTA and there were multiple celebratory groups working all over the State during the weekend. WTA started in 1966.
Link to WTA history.
Another (special) group exists (Volunteers for Outdoor Washington – VOW) that initiated the historic Iron Goat Trail and continues with that development.
Link to VOW site.
[Note the link to ‘history’ at the left side in the light-blue rectangle.]
On the main page linked to (not the history page), note near the bottom mention of the “Horseshoe Tunnel Extension”, a 3 mile trail going from the Martin Creek trailhead to the Kelley Creek Trail. The phrase “horseshoe tunnel” refers to the old railroad tunnel in the shape of a twisted horseshoe (one end higher than the other with 2 crossings of Martin Creek. This was part of the scheme for getting trains up (or down) the western side of the Cascade Mountains near Stevens Pass. The trains now go through a tunnel that (on the west end) is located here:
47.715282, -121.145384
The old railroad grade (see history link mentioned) is now the Iron Goat Trail on the slopes to the left (west) of this tunnel and is the thinner of the 2 white lines seen as you slowly zoom out. About 3 miles farther west at
47.729479, -121.206978
is the Martin Creek Trail Head. The Martin Creek Trail is not shown on Google Earth because it is still under construction – about half of it is still only little colored streamers tied to trees going along the west slope of Martin Creek. A person working 5 hours can carve out about 10 feet of trail or a bit more and then on another day finish the tread (walking surface). Sometimes small bridges or rock cribs have to be built for the trail. Each of these may take 4 to 6 people a day or more of work. On Beckler Peak trail Kevin and John made tread on about 30 feet of sloping material left by the mechanical earth mover (a large backhoe?) and then at the top of the grade dug a trench and placed rocks to be covered completely with tread (mineral soil).

Rocks fill a trench across a trail to make a "rock bar" to aid in trail stability and drainage.
Rocks in the trail

A drain ditch is dug upslope from where the ‘hump’ is to be so water goes off the trail and doesn’t go down the slope and scour out the new tread. In the photo the drain is going off trail at the left side under the shovel handle and where Orange Hat John’s right foot is. The “rock bar” and drain are suggested because of the topography of the trail and the high precipitation (See ‘Orographic” cartoon below.). Run-off on these Pacific Ocean facing slopes is sometimes violent and otherwise just high and relentless. Actually, Seattle is fairly dry being in the “rain shadow” of the Olympic Mountains but just east of the lowland it is a different – wet – story. August and September are mostly dry but this year we have already had some interesting storms.

An oragraphic precipitation diagram using the Cascade mountains and eastward flowing winds from the Pacific Ocean.
How the mountains influence precipitation

We are just north of EBRG in the yellow area (dry or rain shadow) at 2,240 feet elevation.

Sunday, Sept 15
What a day. We worked much of the morning on the blog, and John finally got it posted right before we left for the Bluegrass Jam session at the Swauk-Teanaway Grange. Only a few folks made it there today, our first meeting since May. We had 4 guitars, a harmonica player, 2 fiddles, and a bass fiddle. It was actually nice having such a small circle so we could hear the words people were singing. In the audience we had two couples, 4 spouses, and a single guy. A storm was brewing we saw on our way home, and then it hit as John was moving 5 gallon buckets and a couple of barrels under the roof line. There was one close-by lightning and a huge thunder clap. We and the dogs dived under the bed! Okay, just two of the dogs. A couple more as it passed over. Then 45 minutes of calm, only to get a second wave. We didn’t finally get around to eating until 8:30. Some point in there the Internet access was lost. Our electricity turned off and on rapidly, and shut John’s computer down. Mine works with a back-up battery, so I lost nothing but the Internet. It’s now after 10 and no connection, so we both decided we would hit the hay.

Monday, Sept 16
Morning — still no Internet at 7:30 a.m. I called the “technical control center” after 8:00 a.m. and got the national place in NC or ME after a LONG wait, only to find out indeed the internet in our area was not available and they were working on it. It is not every customer, but we are one affected. So, be patient and wait. We waited for 18 hours from the original loss, and I was not very patient.

While off the Internet today I was cleaning up my computer files and preparing to send things to people I needed to, I found a photo I took 5 days ago and forgot to put in last week’s blog. We have been including pictures of the little Pacific Tree Frog that hangs around our “front porch” area. Now isn’t this the cutest smiling amphibian you’ve ever seen?

a small frog having a smile (?) on its face.
A penny for your thoughts.

John transferred 40 bales of hay from trailer to barn today and we picked a lot of tomatoes, squash (he picked all the squash and most of the red tomatoes), and went back for more to the other original garden and brought back the last of the strawberries for me to fix for dessert. I picked most of the little sun gold cherry tomatoes. Boy, they all are yummy.

Tuesday, Sept 17

I slept in and was awakened by a helicopter doing curly cues above our Naneum Fan … John was running the dogs because his Internet went down again so he saw more of this than I did from the back window. Could have just been flight training or they might have been looking for plots of flowering Cannabis plants. No later reports of such so this will remain one of life’s little mysteries. Anyway, the Internet was back on when I got the machine purring.
We both had a lot of work to do, and then John fixed an awesome brunch — cheese omelet, bacon, fried potatoes and onions (we grew), and a pluot.
This afternoon we went to town for my two needs in radiology at the local hospital: a mammogram and lung X-ray (routine yearly) because of the Amiodarone (antiarrhythmic agent) I’m taking. I’ve now been taking ‘Ami’ for 3 years with no nasty side effects and it is doing its job nicely. Anyhow, that’s the reason for the special lung exam – just monitoring things.
While in EBRG we delivered tomatoes, squash, and corn to two people. While I was in the hospital, John took off with recyclable glass and plastic for free disposal at the transfer station. Then he went by Goodwill and found a soft plastic pad rolled up and his first thought was using it for cutting insoles for his shoes and boots. That thought led him to look at the boot rack and “lo” there was a nearly new pair of nice insulated work boots. Just $8. No brand. Soles are heavy Vibram and there is a little attached label on the side indicating the waterproof/breathable fabric inside is expanded polytetrafluoroethylene (ePTFE) — also known as Gore-Tex. So why doesn’t such a pair of boots have a company or brand name showing? Inquiring minds want to know. And he went on up town to the dollar store and bought a pair of metal tongs. They were actually the same as we had, but we both thought they were smaller — yet we still wish we could find our aluminum smaller ones. I wish he would find his missing cell phone. He came to pick me up at the hospital, and I was already sitting out front and walked out to the parking spot he chose. From there we went to the St. Vincent’s store (right by the grocery), to check out work boots there. They didn’t have anything in his size but as we walked back through the store through the “women’s” shoes, he spotted a pair of black shoes that looked just like mine. Wow — thanks for his eagle eyes. They are exactly my size and in new condition. Someone must have died and the kids just took all the stuff to St. Vincent’s. I paid $4.99 for them. If I went to a store or on line, they would cost me $120. No joke. These are Brooks Addiction, and I have worn that brand for 20 years.
It’s the only shoe that works for my feet, and gives me the support I need. Those shoes are actually prescribed by an orthopedic doctor here in town for fasciitis. I never lucked out and got them covered by medical insurance, but since starting to wear them, I have had no episodes of plantar fasciitis. When I started wearing them, I felt guilty paying $79.00 for a pair of shoes. Over the years it has increased significantly. I wear them for everything — regular daily use, and dress up. I have both black and white ones. You can see why I was so thrilled to find today what looks like a new pair.
I forgot to tell the problem of the evening. We were fixing a late dinner, BLTs, and realized the dishwasher bottom was FULL of water. John came back to the kitchen in sock feet, and got wet. We looked down and the water was coming out of the front of the washer. I turned on the garbage disposal to be sure water was not backing up, but it must have already. We unloaded the dishes, and cleaned up the floor, and decided to wait till morning to try to fix it.

Wednesday, Sept 18 (John’s brother, Richard’s birthday)
Normal stuff for a Wednesday–slept in a little later than usual and turned on my computer to start by reading morning emails. NO INTERNET, again. Back on the phone to see what’s up. I managed to get a local gal we know (with the wonderful name of Choral) from the past to ask in person. Turns out they had tried to reload something to correct the problem from 2 days ago, and in the process set a bunch of numbers out of commission again.

By the time I got to her it was late morning. She said she could reset it for me, and she did, with me waiting on the line to verify I could connect again. Phew. Meanwhile, John was trying to find a tiny socket wrench to remove the filter in the bottom of the dishwasher. After the hunt and the removal there didn’t seem to be an problem with the filters – but the washer seems to be okay – for now!
I was running late to be leaving for town at 11:20. I got out and into town in time to play music. Today they fed us a tough beef and onion dish, a chicken pasta, a green mixed salad, and a bread pudding (mostly apples) with ice cream for dessert. I ate the chicken out of the pasta, the salad, and pulled out the craisins in the pudding (I’m not allowed cranberries on one of my meds.) From there over to SAIL exercise class and a real workout with a different instructor. Grabbed two pieces of chocolate cake with little choc chip miniatures and two small pieces of an apple fritter there to bring for our dessert. I wasn’t home very long when we turned around and went back to town to the university to attend a free BBQ with free wine and beer. It was outside and began with a chilly wind but that quit and we got additional shirt/sweaters from the car so all was well. We sat at a table with some CWU VIP ‘cool’ folks, and so, we enjoyed ourselves immensely. The wine was from Bonair – one of our favorite places and the folks there a great help with our now-extinct wine class. They had 3 of their wines: Riesling, Chardonnay, and Merlot.

Thursday, Sept 19
I was tired from a late night, and slept in, but John was up early and out with the dogs for exercise. It was cool this morning and cold last night down to 38 at the airport 5 miles south of us. Our thermometer about the same time only said 46. John picked some tomatoes for some friends, and a few for us — so we can have BLTs tonight with an added piece of Havarti cheese, and some Bartlett pears on the side. He went to town with me for my music at Dry Creek, dropped me off, and ran some errands, the most of which needed was gasoline for his car that claimed it was only willing to go 70 more miles. Before dusk, I delivered tomatoes to the neighbor who gave us pears and a handful of Italian plums in return, and now John is feeding the horses, so I have to go get some canned cat food ready for him to take the ferals. I give him ones for them with fish in it, because Rascal doesn’t like Whitefish or Salmon, unless the Salmon is home cooked.

Friday, Sept 20
Left for White Heron about 10:15, and got there in time to visit in the vineyard and John helped harvest a few small bins of Syrah grapes with Cameron, while I took photos. John had carried buckets of sand home from the spring pruning time and used the sand in his Onion growing endeavors. We took some of each variety to Cameron along with a couple of potatoes and one of the orange winter Squash. From there to the Bluegrass Festival at George to enjoy some music. Had lots of fun and much time taken, along with photos. We got home after 5:00. Didn’t accomplish much of necessity today but made a little vacation out of the day. So, below is the photo evidence of our little vacation:

Picker holds a cluster of Syrah (dark blue) wine grapes -- just picked. A so called "open" cluster; not packed tightly with berries.
A fine wine before its time.
A "tight" bunch of Pinot Noir grapes. Dark wine grapes very closely packed in a cluster.
A “tight” bunch of Pinot Noir grapes.

John (top) is showing me a just picked cluster of Syrah grapes. The cluster is “open” meaning not all spaces are filled that could be occupied by individual berries. The next photo is of Pinot Noir and the berries press against one another. Some of the difference is characteristic of the variety and part can be weather related during flowering. If there is wet and windy weather pollentation can be spotty. The tight clusters of Pinot Noir can cause problems if there is rain just prior to harvest because the water can encourage mold. The individual Syrah berries have a slightly oval shape rather than spherical but that is hard to see in my photo.
I also took a short (21 seconds) of the picking. John is under the vines on the right.

7 folks with instruments perform bluegrass music on the stage at George, WA under a white and blue domed cover.
George throws a party.

The BlueGrass Festival at George is a multi-day event but during our short time there we listened to the organizers from the local region including, our favorite, Gracie the fiddle player from Moses Lake – 30 miles to the east.

Saturday, Sept 21
We woke to find a dozen wild Merriam turkeys out beyond the fence in the back. They have been roosting in a big Ponderosa Pine just across our north property line in the neighbor’s never-visited back corner. We have heard them many times – thought they might have been a few of the farther-away neighbor’s Peafowl – but those are usually very vocally noisy. These were more discrete, so we should have known better. More video; watch for Tom to go by at 14 seconds – note the ‘beard’ – a bundle of long feathers on his chest.

There is nothing much on the schedule today except John intends to pick up some rocks and spray some recently sprouted weeds brought on by our recent rains.

Hope your week was fine.
Nancy and John
Still on the Naneum Fan

April ends, May begins

Saturday, Apr 27 Left off this blog last week on my way to volunteer at our Grange fundraiser, at the Fairgrounds, held in conjunction with the Barn Quilts of the county (and a national organization as well), and two buildings full of quilts of all varieties.
John and I made a nice chocolate cake the night before, and frosted (choc), adding our homegrown roasted walnuts to the top. The only problem is it was a little thin on one long edge (15″), because our replacement stove needs leveled, but I just put more frosting on that side, so it didn’t look too bad. The middle had thicker cake pieces. We donated it for the dessert table and the workers cut it up and put on little plates with a price tag. The cakes were all different prices. Ours was priced at $1.50/piece and they were about 3.5″ x 3″ for 15 pieces. Nice looking and that was pure profit for the fundraiser. All pies were $2.50/large-slice. For my own lunch, I took a tuna fish sandwich cut in 1/2 but didn’t have time to eat until almost 3:00 p.m. because of all our business, so I only ate 1/2. I bought a cup of roasted garlic tomato soup to have with it, although I am not a garlic lover it was a nice addition. We took in over $700. I was primarily a cashier, along with taking orders, but did get up to help a woman who was very unstable on her feet and shaking a lot. She had a walker but I helped her get her change into her purse, and walked with her to a table, helping her into her chair from the walker. Then I got her coffee, went back for her food, and delivered it.
Two of us worked at the “ordering table,” with one delivering the orders over to the kitchen. When we were swamped, someone from the kitchen came out to pick up the orders, so we both could continue setting up orders and making change. We also sold Grange cookbooks, picturesque note cards, and homemade cookie packets, besides taking money and orders for beverages, soups (choice of Chicken & Rice, and Tomato–cup or bowl), salads (green mixed with 3 dressing choices, Caesar, and Grilled Chicken Caesar–small or large. Desserts were various cakes and pies. I ended up working from 11:45 to 5:00. The food stopped being served at 4:00, but desserts and beverages still were available. And, the last hour, I helped mark and stack trays filled with little plates with pieces of cake for the evening sales (Barn Dance), and next day’s lunch. That was good because I was able to bring our large “old” cookie sheet type pan home. We realize it is larger than such sold today. The sales out of it brought $22.50.
Poor John was working in the wind all afternoon. I drove in it but while I was inside the building, the gusts were the highest (4 straight hours of 44 mph). The hours either side of it were in the high 30s. He was primarily working today on planting his new strawberries, and managed to plant 40 plants.
Having fed and exercised all the animals, he just presented me with a large plastic plate of Honeycrisp apples and low-salt potato chips for the first course of dinner. Nice combination. We were scheduled to have a bowl of leftover chili for dinner, but I didn’t have any because I was still full from lunch. The chili was a great deal I received free on Friday. I went to a scholarship luncheon, but the Adult Activity Center had a free chili meal with a movie (free for members). There was some chili leftover, so they kindly packaged in square plastic containers for people to take home. At least 5 people in our class got some, and perhaps more that I didn’t see who took it earlier. It was a good amount, we have had 2 meals off it, and I think John might have had a bowl for his lunch today.
Also, I received comments today from my co-author on shortening the text for my talk next Saturday. He reworked one of the slides for the PowerPoint into a more professional rendition than the one I made to illustrate the article on Virtual Water Export from the U.S., which just was published in April, in a professional geography journal. We needed to include it in our summary statements because it relates well to our research on hay export.
Sunday, Apr 28 I was very tired from yesterday’s activities and did not have a good full night’s sleep. The winds have been high today, but less than yesterday, and John has managed to plant 40 more strawberry plants and set hoses all around the orchard using gravity flow from the irrigation ditch. He sends along the following photos. Click each for the large version.

View from front door to NE, driveway on right, Cherry trees, others, windy.
Bloom time on the Naneum Fan

 

Cherry blossoms on a limb in April 2013, elevation is 2,240 feet.
Cherry blossoms
Bright yellow blossoms of Oregon Grape with shiny green leaves; sharp points and Holly-like look.
Oregon Grape

 

Yellow blossoms on slender limbs of Golden Currant -- often uses other shrubs or trees for support.
Golden Currant Blossoms

I was all happy about loading a counter-full of dishes into the washer, and washing them. Once it was through the cycle to the dry, I turned it off to turn over the cups and anything with accumulated water pockets, to drain. I was almost done with the top shelf when it collapsed and dropped all the dishes and the front part of the drawer forward to the door below. It was a mess and noisy. At least no china or glasses were broken this time, as last, just one soup bowl chipped. John picked it all out for me, and set them out to dry, but I still had to individually dry things later.
Monday, Apr 29 I didn’t write anything down for this date, so wonder how to reconstruct it. Oh, I remember why; I had to spend time on the phone setting up heart-related appointments. First is tomorrow with the woman to perform a device check on my defibrillator (occurs every 3 months). We decided to clean off the counter between the kitchen and den, and all the stacks of boxes and materials (many in large 9 x 13″ envelopes), all covered with dust. John could only do so much when I had to step in to manage sorting my old teaching materials. Most can be recycled, but have to be vacuumed (our house is dusty with 4 dogs and John tracking in mud and dirt). For several hours (literally), I worked through the stacks to see what goes where. A few things I can pass on to colleagues, and some are historical, so I will first show the Emeriti Geography professors at our monthly meeting, and then possibly store in the archive library at CWU. One thing I found was from an older friend (geographer) back east of two newsletters he found in his office while moving. They were published from our CWU Geography Department in the 1950s (even with some color on maps on the covers). I remember the colored masters for red and green and blue run on a ditto machine (mostly with purple-colored typed text) that we used in graduate school in the sixties. This was first run through a black mimeo and color added to the base map of WA. One was a silk screen process.
Tuesday, Apr 30 Up early to drive to Yakima for my device check; then to Big 5 Sports for some work boots for me. We took a short drive through the older residential areas near Nob Hill, to admire all the colorful trees and blooming ones, such as pink and white dogwood. Also, we saw many lovely hydrangeas, red maple trees, other bushes and trees we couldn’t identify from the street distance. Their situation is quite different (1,000 ft. lower, & warmer) from ours. The amount they are ahead of us is amazing. Went on to Costco, where we got gasoline for 40¢ less per gallon than in EBRG. That’s also amazing to us. There’s even a 20¢ difference in our town a mile (or less) between stations. Back to our town for Black Oil Sunflower seeds for our birds, which is a little cheaper here than there and we can buy 50 lb., rather than 40 lb. bags. On to Pizza Hut to collect a special on a large with any toppings pizza for $10. We made dinner and lunch out of it. For dinner, John added mushrooms we bought today at Costco, and chicken from what he cooked last night, adding some cheese – more nutritious this way. On back by our normal grocery store for another couple of sale items that expired today. Might as well take advantage of significant 50% savings (both on meat).

While there he had to get ice cream.

A yellow smiley face appears after ice cream.

Wednesday, May 1  Another busy one, but we both went to town.  John dropped me off at the Food Bank, and went to see the new computer and talk with them.  He delivered our old (1981) computer monitor, an old printer, and an IBM keyboard.  The shop recycles metals (with a guy who drives by from Seattle to pick them up from their backroom).  While there John took his speakers to see if they would connect to the new system.  (A-OK).  Meanwhile, my banjo friend and I entertained and were going through the line for our food, when John arrived.  He signed in, and they were happy to serve him a meal.  Only 25 people attended today, down from normal.  The meal was pasta as usual (always donated on Wednesdays by Ellensburg Pasta Co.).  It was a really good spicy chicken/cheese and little snail-shaped button-like pasta, thankfully for me, not green (made with spinach I can’t have).  I looked on the web and found the name and image. -Insalatonde is the closest thing, although there are several shapes.  They made a salad with green beans, chick peas, red beans, green olives, and some other stuff in a sort of vinegar like sauce.  I didn’t expect I would like it, but it was palatable and tasty.  For dessert was a special cake thrown together from flour, Jiffy muffin mix, something else, and cherry pie filling.  They covered with chocolate sauce and then ice cream on top.  Different, rather interesting, but filling.  John and I left there to drop off some magazines (from our cleaning up job) at the Activity Center and tell them I was too busy to come to class, but I said hello to all, and set the music up to play.  While there, I picked up two pieces of a Bundt blueberry cake for eating tonight with our ice cream.  From there to CWU to deliver books and VCR tapes to 3 colleagues.  On home, where I continue working on shortening my paper for Saturday.  We got a call that the computer is ready to be picked up, so that means cleaning more of the counter tonight and tomorrow morning, before John drops me off at Royal Vista for music, and goes on to the computer place to get his new toy.  Guess we are going to have a grilled roast beef and cheese sandwich for supper.
Thursday, May 2  Oh my goodness, I never wrote anything down from today.  What a day.  Mainly we worked on projects (mine on the paper, and got it done and printed off for Saturday’s presentation), then John unloaded all the boxes and stuff from the newest truck (’89 ) into the older one (’80), and drove me to town for music.  While I was there, he drove to the CWU surplus sale loading 10 pallets (50¢ each) & six 5-gallon buckets (50¢ each).  John came back and picked me up, and we went back to load in the truck the packed up computer system, except for one monitor, which I carefully carried on a pillow in the front seat, going home.  John spent the rest of the night (until too late), setting up the system.  Then he set up the newly provided modem from our DSL/phone company.  The old computer has a wired link to the modem but my laptop and the new one are to be of the wireless type – that is, we will have a “Home Group” network.  We had not set up anything like this before and things did not go well.
Friday, May 3  Morning began with over an hour on the phone with the DSL provider and the computer shop.  The Fairpoint tech guy got two-thirds of the problem solved, but something was wrong and he suggested talking to the computer shop. The symptom was a weak signal as shown by the “bars” at the bottom corner of the screen.  John’s initial thought was that we jarred loose the wireless card or something, but as it did show up, that didn’t make good sense.  In talking to the tech at the computer place the conversation was moving to “put the tower back in the box and bring it in” – when John remembered on pick-up day someone at the shop saying – prior to John heading to lunch at the food Bank – “The 2 wireless antennae need to be unscrewed before the tower and be re-boxed.”   Oops! Found the antennae!  Screwed them in. Uff da. Glitch solved. We now have wireless connection to the Internet with all 3 computers, and a Home Group sharing documents and pictures. When we get a new printer/scanner (the current all-in-one has a dead scanner) it will be “wireless” and now that we know to screw on an antenna or two, we will have entered the 21st Century (computer-wise).

This evening is Robert Michael Pyle’s talk on Butterflies and we will take our boxes of books to donate to the AWG at the registration table tomorrow. I have to be there before 8:00 a.m. to be at the table during the AWG business meeting, and then our session starts at 9:00 a.m. My paper starts at 10:05. After that, I’m free of any duties, except probably attending to the book table again. John has meat loaf in the oven. Don’t know if we will get some before leaving or not. Turns out we will wait till we get home. Might be a late dinner but we are used to that. Turns out it was MUCH later – talks about Butterflies go every which-a-way just like the flight pattern of the animals on a windy day.
Saturday, May 4 We had the Association of WA Geographers meeting this weekend here in EBRG, and I started participating quite early, leaving the house at 7:30 a.m. I helped with set up and put out all our books for donations to the Student Awards for the organization on a table adjacent to the registration table. I gave my paper in the morning session. I did fine and received many compliments, especially from my co-author, who presented our similar research paper at Olympia, WA for a different geography conference last October. We have added to it and changed a few things since then. He told me later that today was the Kentucky Derby, and we should have mentioned that (because the export hay trade in our valley began in 1971 with 200 tons delivered to Japan, after they learned our valley’s hay was being shipped to feed racehorses in Kentucky!). The day and presentation was neat because a lot of my students from the past and friends (colleagues) from around WA in community colleges (& universities) were there. I also got to meet a bunch of the students currently in the programs who I had met through my jobs list but never in person. One gal giving a poster is the daughter of one of my former students for whom I was an adviser on her internship at the Pacific Northwest Laboratory in Richland, associated with some of the Hanford waste studies and the leaking tanks of radioactive materials into the Columbia River. I didn’t stay for the afternoon paper session but left after the group returned from lunch. I stayed and took care of the tables, and viewed the last of the poster presentations. From there I went on to our favorite grocery store because a special Saturday-only sale was occurring, on many things we needed and use. My cart was totally full, contents including: packages of paper towels, ice cream, diced tomatoes, cans of fruit, canned cat food, and I think that was about it, except for a couple other items, marked down as well.
Once home, I finally collapsed and took an hour’s nap. Unfortunately, we stayed up later than I should have working on the computer, this blog, and things that have been ignored all week.

Finally, it is now Sunday morning, and we were getting ready to have John post this blog, but the WordPress he uses is from his old computer. It lost its connection to the new modem. He has spent the past two hours moving back and forth between the back of the house and the den, trying to coordinate and figure all the passwords, workgroup issues, and allow our computer to speak to one another. FINALLY, we THINK we’re up to be able to have him post the blog from his new computer. However, he will have to transfer the picture file information from the old computer, so he can add the pictures for today’s issue.

He got that done, but then we have had to spend lots of time figuring how for him to retrieve my Word document, with his LibreOffice Writer, an open-source free word-processing software on his new machine. Now that we are home grouped I can revise his files on my computer, store on mine, and he can come back to my computer files on the Home Group for me. I think we’re nearing posting time Sunday afternoon, but wow, we have accomplished a lot today.
Hope your week was great.
Nancy and John
Still on the Naneum Fan

No snow this week

Sunday, Apr 21 Off to bluegrass jam today. Only a few folks there. We had two fiddles, 2 guitars, a mandolin, bass fiddle, and guitar & Mando switching person. We went around the circle a bunch of times. I used all 3 of the songs I took along (and had copies for): Blowin’ In The Wind, I’ll Fly Away, and I Want A Girl, and then we played two of my picks, You Are My Sunshine, and Red River Valley. Oh, darn, I meant to take the extra Blowin’ in the Winds with me to our music group this week, and I spaced.
Monday, Apr 22 John started off by going to town to craft a custom-made computer with our gurus at CCSOE (Complete Computer Services of Ellensburg). Last time (2005) he started by buying a complete system from Hewlett Packard (HP) but it was junk so he sent it all back. Then after much review and multiple parts purchased from all over the country he cobbled together a full system with 2 monitors and other goodies. That was very time consuming, although very interesting. The system still runs but it is showing its age, as is the operating system, Windows XP, and all the other software he has been using. But technology has marched on and he doesn’t want to go the “do it yourself” route again so, this time, he went to the folks that host our e-mail and web pages and set us up with this blog usage space (in the midst of Nancy’s “lights out” time) in December of 2009. The new system will be more computer (faster but using less electricity) in a smaller case but with bigger screens (not CRTs this time). It is much more than “just” a computer. There is something called a solid state drive (SSD) that will make it sort-of “instant on” plus other speediness. The tech at CCSOE asked if John wanted that and his answer was “No, I don’t need it.” The fellow, young enough to be our grandkid, said, “But it’s a cool feature!” So that got ordered. Now John is hunting for a statue or stuffed toy for on top of the yet to arrive “cool” computer, tentatively named Penguin – ‘cuz it’s Cool!
John’s completing the new garden space and fencing it while the computer parts come to EBRG and are assembled. Strawberries arrived and need to be planted. Maybe more on both topics next week.
Tuesday, Apr 23 Much time this morning on unexpected projects. Now to get to the hay paper work & timing. Worked hard on it but also on several more demanding unplanned projects, and did not finish the hay paper. Did leave at 5:15 for town for a free dinner for community volunteers. We got there after many but found a place at a table with most of our group and their spouses. Another several were at an adjacent table. Food included pasta with two types of sauce, white or red (had meat), salad, veggies, garlic bread, and the best spread of desserts you have ever seen. Many were left and one of the ladies twisted John’s arm until he agreed to take some home. We brought 4 pieces — cherry and carrot cake, and 2 cream puffs. We started with dessert because the line was so long at the main buffet. There was a short program of thanks after dinner to the many volunteers in the community there being honored. We were encouraged to take a donated gift home with us from a table near the exit and to take something from our table (flower seeds, plants, and a few other things). From the last table I picked up a pocket level, with a measuring tape in it, for John, and I took a mystery bag. It was full of goodies. Four pens (always can use them), a coffee mug from Dry Creek, one small pill dispenser for a week, some Baby Ruth candy pieces in the mug, and for the refrigerator a large magnet with emergency numbers. Oh, and a package of Guatemalan coffee, which I will share with the department because we don’t brew the stuff.
Wednesday, Apr 24 Worked on paper and sent it off before leaving for lunch/music at the Food Bank, and by the computer folks to pick up John’s hat he left there Monday, then to exercise and home. Got a couple of loaves of bread today, and lunch was okay. Once home, we delivered strawberry plants, and a box of onions, to our neighbor who gave us some Yukon potatoes from their root cellar. They need to be used very soon.
The very neatest thing that happened today, was I walked by the patio window and saw a special combination of birds and managed to get this photograph. I’m so excited. Click for full size.

A pair of (California) Valley Quail, one Dove, a pair of Red-Winged Blackbirds, and a Gold Finch on the fence waiting for more seeds.
Waiting for more?
Lunch was Black Oil Sunflower seeds.

Here we see a pair of (California) Valley Quail, one Dove, a pair of Red-Winged Blackbirds, and a Gold Finch on the fence waiting.

Brittany Annie under the bird feeding station with several birds eating black oil sunflower seeds.
Annie inspects the feeding station

The platform is newly installed away from the shrubs near the patio. Rascal (cat) was using the newly leafed-out bushes to stalk the birds. Annie is interested also – House Finches seem not to care.
Thursday, Apr 25 Will be playing with the Fiddlers & Friends at Hearthstone today. Thankfully, there were more people there than Saturday when we only had two. Charlie was back from his heart pacemaker implant operation and able to play his guitar. Just seeing him was wonderful. Same ole, same ole, for this day.
Friday, Apr 26. An early call woke me and I misunderstood John’s intro so I talked incoherently for a minute before getting straightened out. Then later we received an out-of-state call from a friend that her CWU-retired husband had died. I need to contact our mutual (university) friends. The illness was known to be terminal but the timing was surprisingly soon. In between calls I was working on the hay paper, and did finally send off the final copy to my co-author. I had a scholarship lunch to attend at CWU and then an exercise class, followed by a bunch of things in town. Trip to the CWU Library, to the telephone company twice, and the last time was to go back to town to the phone company to pick up a new modem for our computer. It has been failing recently, so they gave us a replacement. Just now (8 P.M.) we made roasted walnut chocolate frosted chocolate flat cake for me to take to the fundraiser for the Grange at the fairgrounds, where I have to work as a cashier for 4 hours. At least I get to sit down, and don’t have to work in the kitchen. It is in conjunction with the barn quilt displays and an evening “Barn Dance.” Now finishing the blog because I won’t have time tomorrow, and it needs to get out to you faithful readers. I’m sure there was other good news this week that I have omitted. Such as – It didn’t snow!
Saturday, Apr 27 Day for volunteering, for me, so off I go. And it has warmed up this week. Stuff is blooming. John plans to take a photo of our Tulips, Forsythia, and Rainier Cherry blossoms in the same shot, and put in as a lead to next week’s blog.

Hope your week was great.
Nancy and John
Still on the Naneum Fan

Test for a photo

John is trying to add photos or other images to the blog.

We like to feed small birds and even Quail but there always is a problem with other animals wanting to get some of the Black Oil Sunflower Seeds. The 2 photos below show the issue when the feeder is hung too low. Deer will even stand on their hind legs and reach up and grab the feeder and shake seeds out.  They almost pulled the bottom off.  We tied it up higher in the trees.  The birds liked this but so did a little squirrel.

Mule Deer in winter near feeder
Muley Buck has found the Bird feeder
Thinks maybe John is up to something
Muley at bird feeder
Mule Deer snacking on Sunflower Seeds
Jan. 2011 on the Naneum Fan by John

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

As John assembles the photos from the past, we’ll add some more of this story.

Autumn, a time of harvest and loss

Sunday, Oct 21  A scheduled music session for the afternoon presented the question of the day – stay home or go?  Rain or Sun?  Assuming the former, we took care of a bunch of chores this morning; John, early, fed the neighbor’s horses (one last time).  Morning was fine for working on yard chores, but it was rather cold.  Turned out the sun shone all day, and it would have been fine for working.  However, we grabbed a fast lunch and drove to the Swauk Teanaway Grange for the monthly Bluegrass Jam session.  I didn’t count but there were a fair number of folks there.  I will try to recall.  Guitars (6), one Dobro, one Mandolin (who switched with a guitar occasionally), Bass Fiddle, one Banjo, and 3 violins.  The audience had about 10 or more.  People brought yummy food.  I took zucchini/pineapple bread my friend Bill made me a loaf of yesterday, and brought 1/2 back that wasn’t eaten, also there were brownies, another zucchini/cream cheese/nut bread, and some wonderful toll house cookies.  They always make coffee, and John left a donation for a Pepsi he got from the frig. There were a couple people there, who John new from our trail riders club, and a couple who we met at a multi-day Bluegrass session in the Canyon last year over Mother’s Day.  It was close enough for us to just go down 3 days in a row, and at that point I did not have the travel trailer.  Don’t know what’s for dinner tonight.  We filled up on goodies at the Grange!  Ah ha.  We threw together leftovers and two nice potatoes, steamed in the microwave oven.  We had some of our tomatoes and a Honeycrisp apple too.  The guy didn’t make it with the bulldozer, so yet another waiting game.  We have other things to do, we invited ourselves to pick apples and pears across the valley (ditto last year). More on that below.  And we need to go to Costco soon.

Monday, Oct 22  We decided it was going to be a nasty rainy day, so we’d go to Yakima.  We made a couple/4 stops on our trip.  It snowed on Manastash Ridge while we were in Yakima, and as we went across the valley and uphill home, it snowed a lot on us.  We got home to 4 inches (at least of snow here) and it is still falling.  Normally, we do not get snow until Halloween or the day after.

We had a fruitful shopping day.  We went first to Big 5 Sporting Goods on Nob Hill Blvd. for boots (better/different selection than EBRG), and found a nice new pair for $45 (normally $70 at other retail outlets – so they claim).  And then we went by the new Penney’s store (now called JCP, kind of like KFC, ha ha), and I bought myself a pair of Skechers® with a good inner sole for my foot problems, for $45.  I have worn nothing but Brooks Addiction for 15 or more years, (recommended by foot doctors for plantar fasciitis), but the price is up to $120 (plus added 8% tax), the last time I bought them in 2010.  So, this was a good day.  We even got gasoline for $3.74/gallon.  And, we picked up 2 pepperoni pizzas on sale for $3/off (linked to the apple/pear picking plans), got some pecans for the pies John has to make for the Christmas potluck Scholarship luncheon (he is expected to each year, since he started in 1988).  Also some chocolate chips (coupon $2.25 off 4.5# bag), so we can make cookies to thank our computer guys and mechanics.  (This is also a tradition).  We got a large package of red seedless grapes, dog & cat food, and some other stuff we needed.  Even got some AA batteries for the friend we’ll see tomorrow to pick their free apples.  Our total bill was 12¢ shy of $220.00; amazing how things add up.  Oh, I forgot the bratwursts (probably not good for us, but much enjoyed), and a couple of packages of their very large muffins, filled with blueberries.  Returning to the timeline of the shopping trip and then home, John is back in from moving snow off the walks and patio and feeding all the animals.  It is still snowing, more like a misting rain now.  Sadly, got a phone call tonight that my (music group) friend died (cancer).  He’s better off, to be out of pain, but it is still tough, particularly for his wife of 57 years.  He’s been very much a large part of my musical life for two decades.  Years ago I went in to local sewing goods store and violin music was coming from the back room.  The store was his wife’s.  I likely would have met him in some other way but probably in a public venue, so this simple homey connection helped our friendship develop.  I will miss him.  He played in every group I played with, sometimes 3 times/week, and more days at Christmas time.

Tuesday, Oct 23  John worked on outside chores much of the morning after running the dogs and feeding the horses, and it is no longer snowing, but is  ‘winter’-cold.  He had to move some hay from the barn to a horse trailer that is closer to the horses’ feeding stations and easier to feed from.  Also, he took some time to clean out some of the groceries still in the car from yesterday to add some empty boxes for the apples.  We are leaving after 3:15 for the other side of the valley where they only had a dusting of snow — John to pick apples and me to visit, and then we will eat dinner there.  We are taking from our COSTCO trip – pizzas, grapes, and crystal light.  They will add their onions, tomatoes, and peppers to the two large pepperoni pizzas.  We have 6 to feed and a year old (who loved the pizza).  Two are growing teenagers.  Conversation included many topics, such as the son’s overlapping baseball and football seasons, daughter’s painting class using this guy’s methods

http://bobross.com/index.cfm

she is doing a painting that will soon look something like this one:

http://www.deshow.net/d/file/cartoon/2008-12/bob-ross-landscape-painting-281-8.jpg

The one she is doing eluded John’s searching.  Actually, here is a link to a photo with my holding it — her mom took this when we went to pick her up from painting class.  Moss, grass, leaves, and highlights are to be added.

http://www.ellensburg.com/nancyh/2012GreetingsPix/Jessica’sPaintingStart.jpg

We played with baby Michael and discussed apples and irrigation.  The sad thing about the apples is that a hail storm destroyed (for commercial purposes) almost all of the fruit along the hillside (numerous growers, hundreds of acres).  See this:

http://www.dailyrecordnews.com/top_story/tree-fruit-sustains-significant-damage-in-hail-storm/article_69b7c288-d675-11e1-b919-001a4bcf887a.html

Only fruit low on the tree and on the opposite side from the direction of the storm is worth picking, maybe a dozen or so per tree loaded with apples. Should look like this:

http://www.treepicturesonline.com/apple-tree-4.jpg

But, instead, most look like these:

Really bad: http://www.apsnet.org/publications/imageresources/PublishingImages/2004-05/IW000040.jpg

Less bad:

http://www.fruit.cornell.edu/tfabp/Misc/2.jpg

If the apples have only dents (previous view bottom and top left) they might be usable for juice.  The center hit in the above view cracked the skin and the resulting decay – dark brown/black – prevents this apple’s use.  Harvesting a crop with any such apples is too much of a problem as, after picking, an inspection might discover a few like this and the entire shipment would be discarded – picking and transport costs just adding to the loss.  So, only the few pickers like John (with owner Urban’s help) manage to salvage a few of the apples – about 150 pounds in our case – 2 types of pears, plus Romes, Honeycrisp, and Jonagolds.  Oh, and a few of the heirloom variety Winter Banana:

http://blogs.seattleweekly.com/voracious/winterbanana.jpg

Wednesday, Oct 24  Well, today everything changed from what was originally planned.  First, it started out snowing early and we hadn’t even realized we might get it.  It went on till about 10:00 am.  Then it melted the rest of the day.  The sun came out once, but mostly was cloudy all day and chilly.  John moved panels to protect the contents of the new metal pole building from the horses – also prevent damage from rubbing and pooping in it.  He has moved over 100 gallons of water (siphoned) from rain/snowmelt catch barrels from off the roof of the house, front and side. Rain water has the need pH for blueberry plants but it is a bit late in the season.  But one of the intersection gutters (valley gutter) dumps water right at the front door, like this:

http://www.locallocalhistory.co.uk/studies/roof-shapes/roof-names-ds.jpg

Folks that design houses must live in apartments.  Note the different orientation of the garage/roof in each of these:

http://gemoftheweek.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/front-house-w-garage.jpg

versus

http://www.englandhouseplans.com/House_plans/PlanImages/elev_lrS1025B.jpg

Imagine a foot of snow on each sliding and melting into a pile on the ground.  That one place would have a frozen mess right in front of the garage door — as does ours – while the second one would have the garage accessible but the front door would be a wet and snowy mess.  Yes, the fancy house has “rain” gutters – so called because they are not too helpful with snow and ice, and unless heated, have a tendency to be ripped off by those added weights.  Oh well – we should move to a warmer place.

I worked on notifying friends about the upcoming funeral and copied the obituary published in this afternoon’s paper.  I got it out long before it was on the newsstands, so that was neat.  Had a few responses and had to respond.  Then at the last minute I was rushing from a fast breakfast to get dressed to leave for town to play music at the Food Bank.  I walked out onto the front porch and was standing there waiting for John to push the snow off the windshield, doors, and windows, when the phone rang.  I decided to go back in and catch it, hoping it wasn’t a political call, which we have gotten 2 and 3 of some days.  It was my banjo buddy I was to meet at noon, saying she had rolled her car and totaled it coming to EBRG from S. Cle Elum and wouldn’t be able to play today.  Luckily, she was not hurt.  But, I turned around and decided not to go to town.  I had plenty of chores needing done, and tomorrow we both are going to town for several things.

Thursday, Oct 25.  I got a Noon haircut from my neighbor around the rural block.  Left at 1:25 for the afternoon in town with John.  While I was playing music, he went and bought groceries, picked up his eye ointment, bought some things on sale, saving $16.00, stuff we would buy anyway, so it truly was a saving.  John picked me up and we drove a block up the street for me to have blood taken for an INR check.  Then to the bank, and on our way to the next stop, friends from Yakima came up behind us at a stop light, honked, and pulled us over to talk.  We met his daughter and her husband who were here from Virginia till Saturday.  Hope they don’t run into problems flying back into the influence of the hurricane, Sandy.

http://www.nhc.noaa.gov/graphics_at3.shtml?5-daynl#contents

Of all things we visited outside our cars in the Jack in the Box parking lot.  What a chance meeting.  Small world.  Then on to the library, where all the metal inside my body set off the alarms, and scared me, so I asked to be escorted out through a different exit, at the back loading dock.  Thank God it did not set my ICD off to shock me.  Then off to pick up the bags of onions.  Dinner of leftovers tonight, but I added a full tomato for myself, from our garden.  Boy, it was excellent.  (Oh, John also cut a bunch of the lower limbs from the Mt. Ash tree to keep the deer from jumping over the 4′ fence to come eat them.  We don’t want a deer getting hung up in the fence but they are welcome to the berries.  Also, he had to pull out and cut our gorgeous grape vine leaves, which froze badly overnight.  The lilac plant still has green leaves.  Go figure.

Friday, Oct 26  Finally, the man down the road and over some, who owns a bulldozer for hire, arrived in our driveway to check out our needs.  He had a tree fall on his house, so our project is put off over a week from now.  I hope it doesn’t snow to stick before it gets done.  The snow we had earlier in the week is mostly gone.

Noon today was a scholarship luncheon in Bouillon Hall, the old building where I had a nice office on the second floor with a wonderful view, and much space, for over 10 years.  We had 3 different soups, and I sampled them all.  First was an Italian Toscana soup (made with onions, bacon, sausage, potatoes, and whipping cream); second, a corn chowder with potatoes; third, a taco soup, with red kidney beans, ground beef and a chili-like base.  Whole wheat rolls and butter, and a green salad with cherry tomatoes.  If that wasn’t enough, our hostesses had two wonderful homemade pies.  The most unusual was layered with caramelized nuts, pumpkin, cream cheese cake, and a yummy crust.  Best pie I have had recently, but she also had a yummy apple pie with a Dutch apple crumbly topping.  From there, on my way out of the building I grabbed two heavy- duty boxes, flattened but very usable, in which to recycle paper.  Then off to SAIL class, carrying a box of apples to the Adult Activity Center to share with my class, and also, I took along 10 pounds of onions to share with an older couple, both members of our class plus a smaller box of apples for them.  Of all things, I then had to drop by where we played music Thursday, in order to pick up a Tambourine our oldest member (83) left behind.  I retrieved it.  Then in the afternoon, late, after 5:00 we picked up a large pizza, had it cut into 16 pieces, and took it to our friends house a block away, where John stayed while they went to the viewing of my friend who died.  I had some pizza with John and a few of the family, before they left for the funeral home, and I left for a retirement home, to play and sing gospel music from 6:00 p.m. to 7:00.  They had a birthday cake afterwards, and I stayed for a piece.  Then left about 7:20 and drove back by the funeral home, and made a stop to visit with the family.  I gave one of the sons a ride back to the house, went inside for a short visit and to pick up John to drive home.  Tomorrow will be a much longer day.

Saturday, Oct 27  More rain.  We had to leave before noon today to get to town in time for the family to get to the church and set up things before the funeral.  I stayed in their house with John for a little bit and then donned my raincoat and drove about a block to Jack in the Box to get our lunch.  John wanted a full one with a drink, cheeseburger, and fries, and I got a small hamburger and shared his fries.  We only visited for a short while and I left to go to the funeral, to meet another friend there.  It was a beautiful service with 4 immediate family members giving Eulogies, a trio of musician friends (Flute, Cello, & Harp), playing Ashokan Farewell.

http://www.jayandmolly.com/ashokanfarewell.shtml

That was a meaningful song for the deceased and his family, and they were playing from his handwritten music score for the piece.  All musicians in the valley are used to his crafted music, with notes and chords, and transposed versions for a trumpet or Bb clarinet.  We will now permanently include that song in our group playings in his honor.

The audience sang two hymns, and the bishop said a few words.  It was special for me because the bishop is also our eye doctor.  After the service, the family left for the cemetery.  It was raining the whole day, but thankfully, the rain stopped for the trip to the cemetery, the burial service, and the trip back to the church.  Then it started pouring again and it is still raining, at 9:30 tonight.  John was staying in the house to watch out for it while I participated in the funeral.  I did not go to the cemetery, but went back and visited with John for an hour, and returned to the church for a dinner.  I got there 1/2 hour before the group who went to the cemetery, but was able to sit and visit with friends.  Once everyone got there we had a ham dinner, with rolls, salad, rice and potato casseroles, and desserts.  I should have picked up two pieces of ham my first time through, but didn’t, because when I went back through the line after everyone was seated and many were done eating, there was little food remaining.  I was going to take a plate back to John.  However, the only thing left on the table was salad (which he doesn’t really like), and one rice casserole.  Nothing else.. oh.. yes, pumpkin bread (he doesn’t like), and one tiny piece of chocolate cake.  So, that’s what I brought him (plus my left over roll parts and the edge I cut off my piece of ham).  Good thing he had some stroganoff he made yesterday to come home to.  He also had to feed the horses and feral cats in the dark and in the rain.  We didn’t get home until 8:00 p.m.

I turned this over to him late to tweak and to post.  It might not make it out until Sunday.

Hope your week was a good one.

Nancy and John

Still on the Naneum Fan

Germs, walnuts, & rain

Sunday, Oct 7  Spent much of the day resting from my several days away in Olympia, and working on the blog update from Wed to Saturday because I never had time while there to enter anything.  Not much else happened.

Monday, Oct 8  Another day of rest and playing catch-up.  John is collecting and placing rocks along side of the hay barn to prevent gravel from inside leaking to the outside – at one corner the original land surface was 23 inches lower than the opposite far corner – the catercorner.

http://www.worldwidewords.org/qa/qa-kit1.htm

Smaller rocks go in an excavation along the garden wall that is a parking/turn-around space.  We do need to try to winterize our travel trailer today or tomorrow, and go for a fast dinner at our neighbors.  Then we need to get our materials together to go see an estate lawyer tomorrow afternoon.  Not a fast dinner.  It was quite long, but enjoyable.  In addition, I came home with 5 new blouses.  Three of them are mine that my sweet neighbor gave me earlier but kept to fix buttons on.  We took tomatoes from our garden (picked not quite ripe) over to add to dinner.  We had red ones and yellow pear ones.  Both were excellent.  For dinner, we had corn, pork roast, mashed potatoes and gravy, salad, and applesauce; had cake and ice cream for dessert.  Sad part was I started coughing.

Tuesday, Oct 9  Interesting and full day.  Morning was spent looking for legal paperwork and other stuff to take to the lawyer’s.  I called a title company and was emailed a scanned copy of two deeds from Idaho for our old timeshare weeks.  That was time-consuming on the phone, but ended up not costing me $1.00/ page to have it mailed in hard copy.  (That still would have been reasonable and surprised me a lot).  Foot care for Nancy at 2:00 (which I wore a mask for not to spread germs at the Sr. Center); visit with estate planning lawyer at 3:00.  I cancelled music at Hearthstone at 6:30, because since last night, I have been coughing regularly – seems a big nuisance but not overly serious, yet.  Menthol cough drops do not help and a spray (red stuff) is ineffective too, but it was for sore throats that I did not have.  I guess we made a little progress in the hour we were with our estate lawyer.  A solvable issue is figuring out whom to get to take care of immediate needs of feeding animals and finding them new homes if we die in a common accident.  A bigger deal is what to do with our “estate” insofar as the common plan is to leave stuff to the children.  I don’t even have a sibling while John has an older sister and a still older brother.  Then there is the dispersal problem after the cleanup around the house.  Cars are somewhat valuable.  Much of the rest is practical.  Much could be thrown away now and save someone else the chore.  Anyway, who will handle everything.  It is not an easy decision, and just by looking for legal papers this morning, we realize that we surely must spend a lot of time organizing and tossing the hundreds of pounds of papers that have built up through the years.  I found 5 drawers of filing cabinets and maybe more in two others I haven’t searched that can be immediately recycled.  Maybe after I dump that, I can use some of the drawers to fold clothes into!  We don’t have enough closet space, because I’m still sorting out old large clothes and not having a place to put the smaller ones.  I have already dispensed a lot of the larger sizes, but I know there are more to go. [John says:  We have lots of space but too much junk.]  But back to the big question:  Assume you have $XX and need to write down exactly what it should be used for following your death – what do you write?  Having no answer for the lawyer — on to the grocery store!  I needed a resupply of meds.  While there, on the last day of a weekly sale we loaded up on our favorite mixed flavor large (mostly blueberry) muffins.  Unfortunately, they put them in boxes of four with two others of a different flavor.  It was two boxes for $3.98 each (plus one box free).  Not a bad price considering we bought a box of smaller muffins (4) for $2.00 each in Olympia.  Home for a good dinner, but I’m still miserably coughing.

Wednesday, Oct 10  Today did not go according to Hoyle.  I coughed much all night and awoke with sore muscles in my body and chest.  I interacted with my family physician’s nurse throughout the morning and finally decided I was improving.  I canceled both trips to town, however, and rested the entire day.  The only thing I did was feed the cat and clean up the kitchen sink and counters.  Oh, I also looked through papers I had packed away when we were preparing to evacuate from the advancing wildfire.  Most importantly were insurance papers for all the vehicles and the registration (with a new yearly tag) for the old Chevy ’80 pickup because John needed to drive it to town for gas (a thrice yearly thing) and to go pick up some concrete culverts tonight from a friend on the other side of the valley.  He also packaged up some boxes filled with recyclable paper and took them to town.  John did a ton more around the place in addition to normal chores of feeding animals.  The funniest thing that happened today was his working around the deer in our yard.  He had been cleaning out the garden, and was going to need to mow the strawberry plants tops off, but he hadn’t done it yet, and when he left the garden last night, he left the door ajar, into the 6′ fenced area.  Overnight, the deer cut the tops of the plants off for him, saving him the effort.  Then today he picked the last of his blackberries.  He started making good headway picking the Carpathian walnuts before the Douglas squirrel squirreled away a bunch.  He still has more to pick.  Okay, another chore I must finish is recording on an Excel spreadsheet all the mileage driven and hours spent on volunteering efforts around town for me and in the Cascades on trail work for John for the month of September.  It is due  around the beginning of the following month for the local RSVP,

http://www.seniorcorps.gov/about/programs/rsvp.asp

and I’m behind, with going to Olympia the first week in October.  These numbers go to the retired volunteer group and helps in their acquiring funds.  Almost done.  Only to put in John’s mileages, and time.

Thursday, Oct 11  Awoke without coughing finally, but still very sore.  I knew I was up to making it to the two musical venues and did, even managing to sing.  First, I notified my Dr.’s nurse that I wouldn’t need to be squeezed into see him.  It was nice they cared enough to double book me.  I still cannot imagine what I had that came on so rough and tough but cured quickly with a lot of rest and a lot of liquids.  The first venue was Community Days at the F.I.S.H. Food Bank, for needy folks in the community.  They have free medical attention (shots), haircuts, clothes, food, and a meal.  I don’t know what all happened in the “back room” warehouse.  Two of my friends and I played for 45 minutes in the front room where they served a nice meal:  ham, mashed potatoes & gravy, a very nice fruit cup, some sort of pasta, some tomatoes, squash, and other stuff.  From there I went to the Rehab center where I spent 7 weeks in 2010.  We had 8 people show up for the music.  A sweet lady on a walker got up and “danced” because she said when the music began that her feet just started and had to keep time!  John went to a meeting tonight of our trail riders club, but it was 2 hours (home to return) of nearly wasted time.  There was no program or business to speak of but he did get to visit some with friends.  Neither of us have been riding since summer of 2009 so the connection is fading.

Friday, Oct 12  John spent much of the day picking walnuts and drying them in the sun, but having to put screens over them to keep the Jays from carrying them off.

http://www.nps.gov/band/naturescience/images/stellers-jay.jpg

He picked them to keep the squirrel from eating them.  Funny thing was that when he saw the Steller’s Jay going after them, he put out two of our Brittanys.  Annie simply went over and picked up a Carpathian walnut, proceeded to shell it and eat the inside meats!  Today on the evening walk, Annie brought him a live vole, and Shay brought him a dead squirrel.  He was not just killed but assume one of the cats got him.  That’s good.  He was ready to take his gun out.  I hope that is the only one.  [It’s not – at least one more.]   We’ve brought the nuts inside as the Jays were coming onto the porch.  When he was picking day before yesterday, the squirrel was up in the trees chattering at him.  I need to explain why we are against having the squirrels around.  They have done past damage to our truck engine and especially in our shed, stuffing black walnuts away for winter in the insulation until it has shredded and fallen loose.  It is a total mess that we haven’t had time to repair.  The truck incident was covering the air cleaner and motor with husks and very fine shavings from the nut shells such that we had to haul it to the mechanic to have it air cleaned and fixed.

We did not get the travel trailer winterized because John spent hours this morning fixing up a nice certificate of appreciation to give at tomorrow night’s dinner.  He was a little miffed at me for waiting so long to give him the parts (photos and text), and he had problems with his computer and the MSWindows Word to put text and photos together, but it is very nice and now framed, ready to go.

Good dinner tonight:  Salmon, shrimp, and our yellow tomato.  We grew several large tomatoes of this type and the elderly neighbor would not eat any because “that’s not a tomato.”  Except for being yellow, we can’t tell any taste difference although some other variety might be:

http://www.wisegeek.com/what-are-yellow-tomatoes.htm#

There was an extra orange cat in the haymow tonight eating the cat food.  John shooed him off.  I spent time this afternoon working on the notes from a panel session I participated in, in Olympia.  Oh, that reminds me; I must put together an email address list of the audience there and the panel members.  I was in charge of that.  That finally was accomplish Sat. a.m.

Saturday, Oct 13  Tonight is the special event, a Musical Appreciation Celebration for the Gordons, Jeanne and Gerald.  Jeanne’s father started the Old Time Fiddlers music in the region in the 1950s.  They are in their eighties and we are having a dinner in their honor tonight to thank them for all their musical offerings to the community for all these years.  Jeanne played the accordion and Gerald a guitar.  One of our members (now we are called the Kittitas Valley Fiddlers and Friends), has written words about them to the tune of Jeanne’s favorite song, Just Because.  I will share below.  Thanks Evelyn (our banjo player) for your resourcefulness–(because just because).

Just because you really have talent

Just because you really have heart

Just because you really have something not too many people have got

You give of your time and your effort

Year after year after year

Well, we’re telling you, Gordons, we’re telling you

You real-ly are so dear!

Evelyn printed the lyrics so we can all sing it to them.

I’m finishing this now so John can return, add to, and post this.  He is now over in our neighbor’s field loading future firewood.  Last year beavers dropped several large trees (12-15 in. diameter) into a hay field.  John cleaned up the mess but left the large pieces along the edge of the field.  They get lighter as they dry and so are easier to load.  We now have rain in the near future so it is time to get the wood out before dry/hard is replaced by wet/sloppy in the field.

He finished just as we got a little sprinkle.  Being on the lee side of the Cascades means mostly dry for us (8 – 10 inches of precipitation per year), but the north Pacific atmosphere has just changed and Washington and adjacent British Columbia is undergoing a rapid switch to a stormy pattern.  The region just off the coast has had a High Pressure cell blocking flow eastward.  That’s now gone.  Cold air is moving south from the Bering Sea

http://unboxedwriters.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/02/sea.jpg

and moist/warmer air is sliding across the Pacific.  Typhoon Praipiroon has charged that air with moisture.  See image and location here (in a looping .gif file:

http://earthweek.com/2012/ew121012/ew121012e.gif

And what NASA thinks here:

http://www.nasa.gov/mission_pages/hurricanes/archives/2012/h2012_Prapiroon.html

A 170 knot jet stream is now aiming this atmospheric river toward the west coast mountains.  There will be major rainfall and reports thereof.  It has been very dry all summer.  Just today the WA-DOT was warning about the buildup of oil and dirt on the roads and how slick it will get when wet.

http://www.q13fox.com/news/kcpq-rain-could-making-morning-commute-dangerous-on-highways-20121011,0,6469397.story

We need the rain.  Bring it on!

All from here for now.

Hope your week was a good one.

Nancy and John

Still on the Naneum Fan

Busy through the smoke -complete

Sunday, Sept 23  Started off the morning with both of us sleeping in after a long week.  Happily, as you probably know, we awoke to a clean fire picture north of us with no new fires in the past 12 hours.  We had some breakfast and worked on getting this blog out late, but it’s now posted for you to read and we’ve gone back to our chores.  I drove around the block to see if there were pictures to take, but nothing appealed to me.  Came on back and began working on my part of the hay project again.  Nothing much today now but that work.

Monday, Sept 24  Here’s a funny from the web: be sure to read carefully for a great misplaced modifier.  Check it out.

Source: The Newport Plain Talk

NEWPORT-April Dawn Peters, 31, of 2194 Grandview Way, in Cosby, as arrested Sept. 19, at 10:30 p.m., and charged with aggravated assault after she allegedly hit a man on his head at least five times with a hammer that she was having sex with, Sgt. Steve Johnson reported.

William L. Wofford, 51, said he and Peters were in the living room of his residence where he was having sex with Peters.  He stated that during sex, Peters picked up a hammer and struck him on the head, the report stated.

Neighbors allegedly saw Peters run from Wofford’s residence in a “French maid” outfit that had been purchased at Wal-Mart.  They also said they saw her fall, scraping her knees.

For more details, please see the latest edition of the Newport Plain Talk.

Okay.. that’s a good way to start the day, rather than the way it did with thick smoke hanging all around the house.  It got slightly better by the time I had to go to town to lead the SAIL exercise class.  Then from there I went to acupuncture, and from there to deliver a heavy-duty mask to a friend who just had two stents put in last Thursday.  On home and saw more smoke on the hills north and west of us.  The fire today increased by 18% to 35,965 acres.  Fortunately, when I called the line for Jury Duty tonight, tomorrow’s date had been cancelled.  They thanked me for being willing to do my civic duty, and that this service period has been fulfilled.  Phew, because I have an awful lot of things to do this week especially to get ready to leave next week.

Tuesday, Sept 25  didn’t update this yesterday–stayed up until midnight working on the presentation for next week.  During the day, we went most of the day to Yakima to have John’s Subaru serviced, go to Costco, and come back by way of Super One.

Wednesday, Sept 26  Today, I left earlier than usual to drop off yellow squash (yes, we got a few more from the frozen plants), and traded for some tomatoes.  We are getting a few of our own too.  On to the Food Bank Soup Kitchen, but I got there early, and so the Food Bank dispersing  food to the needy was still going on, and I could not yet set up for music.  So, I visited and then helped the director load bags of salad and fruit into a cooler from boxes brought in by local grocery stores.  Then I helped carry chairs from the warehouse for lunch set up.  My friend who plays with me was late getting there, so I had plenty of time to volunteer my help.  We played and sang for 1/2 hour and then ate.  Lunch today was pasta (with spicy sausage) as usual donated by Ellensburg Pasta Co., with a nice mixed green salad, and corn-on-the-cob.  For dessert they had a drink (smoothie) made from bananas, peaches, yogurt, and milk — one of the volunteers created this morning.  I took away some excess bread and a package of rolls.  Off to the Adult Activity Center where I picked up two blueberry scones and two pieces of chocolate cake with chocolate icing.  Also, got a few dark purple plums (guess they call those Italian plums or prunes) from someone’s tree and a nice red tomato, plus several paperback books.  The food is out on a free take it table.  The books were on the counter and in a back room.  They used to have a borrowing library, but have replaced the bookshelf with a sofa, so are giving away the books.  On home a round about way to take some agricultural pictures.  I was playing catch-up on email, when I got a phone call from our “estate” lawyer, checking up on getting us to settle legal documents, mainly a trust.  We have kept putting it off until we can figure whom to put in charge if both of us die together.  This all started in December of 2009 when we had to sign powers of attorney, and various health documents, living will, and so on, while I was in the ICU in Yakima.  The lawyer and a friend (witness) came into my hospital room with John.  Have a new meeting Oct 9th, but I’m sure we will not have all the things we need ready yet.  Fun.  I know it needs to be done.  Working tonight on presentation for next week.

Thursday, Sept 27  Cut John’s hair this morning; will be my largest accomplishment of the day.  Also went through the latest edition of our paper for next week’s presentation.  Today is music at Hearthstone.  Well, I guess the haircut won’t be the best.  Still have to make a cobbler for the scholarship luncheon.  That will happen tonight.  Just had a great BLT that I made, with huge sesame covered hamburger rolls John picked up a couple days ago.  We had tomatoes (yellow and red slices) from our own tomatoes.

While in town today, John went to the hardware store looking for special screws for the handle on our glass sliding patio door.  The top one broke.

http://www.wgsonline.com/mm5/graphics/00000001/142230.jpg

He found some very close but not perfect on their circumference.  Still he made them work, and we have a working door handle again, but just have to pull with emphasis on the bottom rather than the top end.  Looking for an image, he found such handles come in colors other than black.  Who knew? The style we have (black) get so hot in afternoon sun they almost smoke.  John’s taped a piece of white cardboard to shade it on the outside.  Maybe we could find a non-heat-conducting handle, or a white one!

Now I’m going to take off the pictures I took in town today.  Okay.. done and sent many off to my co-author.  Then John and I made the cobbler for tomorrow.  Now all I have to do in the morning is pack all the stuff, and fix the lettuce, tomatoes, and pears.  Maybe I will include some grapes and plums – and then pack the silverware, napkins, plates, and what did I miss?

Friday, Sept 28  Scholarship luncheon at noon, followed by meeting with my co-author at the University to fine-tune our presentation.  All went well.

Saturday, Sept 29  Did not finish the blog today.  I spent all day working on my part of the research project, and John spent his WTA time on a hillside of the Stevens Pass ski area.  Here: (Google Earth)

47.742148, -121.086055

The Pacific Crest Trail (PCT) is the thin gray line.  The ski folks cut the brush down so it doesn’t stick above the snow.  The hill is slumping at this spot and even as dry as it has been this summer, the soil is oozing water and the trail is a mess.  Zoom in a bit and note the white round spot to the left.  That is a yurt—see the inside and outer-edge of it in the photos here:

http://www.cascadepowdercats.com/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=53&Itemid=59

As John’s team excavated rocks from the trail, rebuilt drainage, and installed an under-trail corrugated culvert – there was a need to suppress the desire by some to see if our biggest rock could be pushed down the hill and rolled to the yurt.  It was only about 600 feet away.

On our way to the next event, we paused long enough for me to watch and photograph the interesting spread of smoke on the hills north of us.   Once John was home, we did get to town to buy potatoes and carrots from a fellow and his wife who do this every year (go to the Columbia Basin and get the veggies to share with Ellensburg folks for the cost of transportation and a small fee.  We got 40# potatoes and 18# carrots (big fat ones used by the frozen-foods processors, and amazingly sweet).  Then we picked up fast food for dinner.  Dessert was quite good:  our own pie cherry / blueberry / walnut cobbler covered with ice cream and our own fresh blackberries (thorn less makes them even better).  Very yummy.

I never found  time to update the page you have been directed to for the past couple of weeks.  I have mentioned some stuff in last 2 weeks’ blog, but the content is not yet there.  If you log on and see a red notice toward the top about adding something by Sept 9, then nothing has been added yet.  Please visit again soon.  (I know it’s not worth the effort yet, because I have not had time to create the masterpiece.)

Saturday afternoon and evening wind cleared our air of smoke.  It is back Sunday morning.  The wind fanned up some flames but not seriously new fire.  It is already burning over about a 60 square mile area.  The borders are increasingly secure while inside that line burning continues.

Hope your week was a good one.

Nancy and John

Still on the Naneum Fan

Smoke gets in our eyes!

On the 8th a storm went from SW to NE along the east slopes of the Cascades.  It was a storm with many lightning strikes and almost no rain.  In a stretch of about 70 miles over 90 fires were started.

Sunday, Sept 9  very windy today, all morning, with two hours of 40 mph gusts, later 47mph!  And then back to 40 and sustained speeds from 26 to 32mph and higher as the day went on (blew on?).  John has picked a beautiful bowl of large blackberries from our thorn less plants, and they must have gotten more water than those in the garden.  Gorgeous.  Also more corn, and a bunch of yellow pear tomatoes.  John found a new pair of boots to replace the work boots that have a hole in the side.  He bought these in 2008, for $30 marked down from $40.  Today he saw that Bi*Mart had a like pair for a little more, so we need gasoline in the car, to deliver some squash to a neighbor, and to buy the cat food I forgot.  I hope Rascal comes home to eat it.  We haven’t seen him for a whole day and night.  John found ONE pair of the work boots that fit him, and he bought them.  He paid $35 today for $48 boots.  I spent all afternoon transcribing my notes from an interview and getting some pictures off the web on the hay (and straw) industry.  We heard planes and helicopters out looking for fires.

Monday, Sept 10  started with hay grower interview at 10:00 a.m. on the other side of the valley on the Thorp Hwy.  This was cool because the grower has had two Brittanys from our lines.  His first died the year the 2010 litter was born.  She was 14.  He called just at the right time, and I gave him first pick of the litter.  At the beginning and end of our interview, I was able to meet Bri, a nice liver & white Brittany.  He shot 35 birds (quail) over her the first season, and last year 100.  He even shot a goose!  Pretty cool.

I got home and John had a pizza in for our lunch.

Sadly, we have the first problem with the new tractor.  He was using it and a hydraulic line broke, so it spewed fluid all over and stopped the backhoe.  I hope it stopped it before any damage could occur.  Our friend who is a farmer, musician, and friend, and fixes all his hydraulic stuff is on his way over here from Thorp.  It’s about 20 minutes at least.  He’s bringing his pressure washer and tools to see if he can help John remove the hose so we can take it to a parts store and get a replacement.  Then we’ll have to replace all the lost hydraulic fluid.  He was making progress with the backhoe and is very upset at this happening, although I do not believe he had any part in the breaking process.  It probably just wore out.

John worked for about an hour digging a hole and another removal of a ditch edge.  He realized he will need to get someone with a heavier earthmover (bulldozer), to take out all the stuff in the center of the “new’ round pen.  It would be a LONG time using our baby-rig.  However, it is perfect for smaller jobs around the place.  He will love (already does) being able to dig a posthole not by hand.

 

Our friend came and is going soon, and he didn’t use the washer to clean it because it would create mud and John has to lay under the tractor to work on the line.  (Or would be dirt to mud from added water).  He did bring the wrenches to take off the ends and clamp where the tubing was “crimped.”  John can take it to NAPA and get a new one, and I believe he knows how to put it back on, and yes, we’ll get more hydraulic fluid and add it too.

Tuesday, Sept 11  John took off early for a work day on the Pacific Crest Trail at Snoqualmie Summit.  Tomorrow is my day off from events in town until tomorrow night, when I drop John off for a physics lecture [about the Higgs boson], and I will go to the south end of town for playing music with The Connections.  I plan to use my time all day (with John gone to work on trails), working on transcribing my notes from interviews with hay growers, and cropping my pictures I have taken over the past few days.  I also I hope update more stuff on my web page.  I stayed home today and slept in, and mostly have spent time on the computer and dishes, oh, and calling the Dr.’s office about a $38 charge for something insurance should have paid for my lab blood work for the thyroid test.  It always amazes me how things aren’t done right, and how many people likely just pay their medical bill without questioning it.  Turns out it was not properly submitted to Medicare or Group Health.  They even had a whole raft of charges from 2009 – 2011 on the same bill that WERE paid.  Also, I’m not usually home this time of day, so I have enjoyed watching many quail in the backyard.  Smoke fills the valley.

Wednesday, Sept 12  John’s going to be working on the PCT under the ski chairlifts at Snoqualmie Summit.  [Smoke from our Valley drifted west and through the Pass along with one medical helicopter, likely headed for Harborview in Seattle.]  I went in early for a dental appointment to install my dental bridge.  It went extremely smoothly and I have essentially 3 new teeth in the upper left.  It only (Ha ha) cost $2,150 (after insurance.)  We’re having fun spending our retirement money.  Then on to the Food Bank Soup Kitchen, to play music, and where I was given a violin to find a home for with a youngster.  The fellow will bring it to the FB tomorrow and I will pick it up between 10 and 3:00 .  Need to get me to the Rehab center by 1:45 and John will drop me off and then go himself for foot care, and come back to retrieve me.  Therefore, we will go ahead of time to get the violin.  Today we had 3 people singing with us (all guys), and it was rather neat.  For lunch, they fed us a nice pasta dish with lots of meat, corn on the cob, large green mixed salad, and pineapple zucchini bread for dessert.  While there, I picked up some almond/coconut milk (expired) and some bread.  Went on to SAIL exercise class and did that for an hour, helping with the music and a few chores with assisting first time members.

We left about 6 and drove to town to Jack in The Box for a hamburger for me and one for John plus two tacos.  [Too much going on to cook at home.]  We carried our drink and drove to the parking lot at the University, finished eating in the car, and made it to a lecture on Rattlesnakes.  The Prof (biology) even brought a female rattler and handled it for us, putting her head into a plastic tube, so that kids there and any adult could touch it if they wanted, and see the rattler close up and touch it and the snake.  Yes, I did.  She rattled through most of his talk (in a wooden box).  The rattlesnake lecture was quite interesting.  We have probably walked by hundreds (most likely on horseback), and they really are not interested in going after people or horses.  If you were a mouse, that’s another story!  His comment was that for every one you hear, you have walked by another quiet hundred.  He made the point that stairs in homes are more dangerous!  You can look it up.

Sadly, parts of our garden froze last night.  Tonight we picked many squash, a few tomatoes (yellow pear small ones, like cherry tomatoes) a little corn, a couple of green peppers.  The squash plants were hit severely.  Most of the tomatoes likely won’t make it either, but we left them hoping they will ripen some more.  It’s supposed to go to 37 tonight, but the freeze last night was not anticipated.

Thursday, Sept 13   John has foot care today and won’t go on a WTA trail crew.  I will play music in the afternoon at Rehab where I stayed for 7 weeks.  In this valley, we are surrounded on 3 sides (S, W, and N) by wildfires (caused by lightning) very bad smoke haze; even John’s voice is affected.  I’m glad neither of us has asthma or needs to be on oxygen.  The visibility at the airport was seriously low today.  It went to 4 mi, 6 mi, 8 mi and finally got up to 10 late afternoon, which is about its width.  We couldn’t see the hills on the other side of the valley (20 miles) when we started our drive in today, at 1:00 p.m.  We drove by the Food Bank for me to pick up the half-size violin donated to me to find a young person to play it.  It’s in a very nice hard case, but needs new strings, and probably the bow restrung, yet the price was right.  I know of a 4 yr old whose brother is 12 and plays the violin, so perhaps I could give it to them, and they could have it repaired.  John took me to the Rehab for music, and then he went for gasoline and for foot care for himself.  He doesn’t have a medical need as I do, so he had to pay $20, but that’s better than paying the full rate and I get by with only $10.  We had a small number of players, but did have 2 guitars, a banjo, a tambourine, and 3 fiddles.  My retired colleague was in the Rehab, from after a heart attack, but he was sleeping when I looked in.

John left his good clothes on from today, and I made us a BLT for supper.  He has taken off for the KVTR (trail riders’ meeting); he is taking the box of nails and metal picked up from our driveway, parking spaces, and around the place.  It’s quite amazing (as you have seen if you checked our evolving web page listed at the end of the blog).  I’m staying home to transcribe notes from our most recent interview with a hay grower.  Got only one done; has taken me many hours today (this morning and tonight).  It would have been easier had I not waited a week before transcribing and translating my notes.  Some were rather cryptic.

Friday, Sept 14  Decided against running over to George today for the Bluegrass festival, but may well go in the morning.  John leaves early for a trail work team west of Stevens Pass.

Good news.  John got the hydraulic replacement line installed today, and started it and it works (oh, and he added two gallons of fluid to the tank).  He checked (with my standing there), the uplift of the front-end loader, and then moved to the backhoe driver’s seat and worked out a load of rocks and dirt using it from the edge of our round pen.  Then he picked up (with the hydraulics) both ends and drove it over to near a tub of water, where he had towels and “409” to clean off the tractor from the spray of hydraulic fluid.  I’m so proud of him (town kid that he is) for fixing it and grateful to our farmer friend who helped show him how, and taking it off to get the replacement.  It was doubly nice that he drove here all the way from Thorp.  I think (know) John’s a much happier camper now. 

Because of our being away tomorrow, we may not publish this until Sunday.  (That’s what happened).  At least one of you out there in cyberspace wrote to see if we were okay when it wasn’t published.

I was very impressed by the Physics presentation we attended tonight at the University.  The chair of Physics, who is from NY, organized and presented the evening offering of experiments about the science of physics.  His name is Michael Jackson.  He goes by Mike, and he wears Bermuda shorts almost year round.  He is outgoing, exuberant, and great with kids.  Half the audience was young kids, and he involved them throughout, asking questions, and the kids responded (much better than college students do).  He used them for assistants.  He also had 8 or so of his own majors there to demonstrate various concepts (such as spreading out the mass of a student lying on a bed of sharp nails.  The fellow then held a concrete block on a board on his chest, and another student broke it with a sledge hammer).  He demonstrated AC current and lightning rods and electromagnetism, and a simple electric motor that Faraday invented (discovered) long, long ago (in 1841).  We learned about induction and conduction and energy.  We observed how liquid nitrogen can rapidly cool metal and affect the reactions through parts of experiments.  We saw examples of Aluminum being used as a conductor.  In addition, there were wires that were magnetized and with current running through them, acted differently with repelling or attracting.  He had a camera set up so the people not on the first 2 rows could still experience the experiment.  He showed us the gravitational force and demonstrated a pendulum.  There was over an hour of non-stop educational entertainment.  Oh, he showed how running a wire with a current next to a compass would affect the needle.  Maybe my description is a little fuzzy but it was great fun, and a totally fascinating and interesting presentation.

He demonstrated current and lightning rods and their shape.  They (Mike and students) used a Van de Graaff generator for several demonstrations,

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Van_de_Graaff_generator

including how a lightning rod (thumb tack) dissipates charge.  With the lights out in the room, the student assistant waved his hands close to the metal globe and sparks jumped out, like little lightning strikes.  Then he put a tack on the side, and had a woman come while warning her to be ready for a big spark.  She put her hand close to the ball where the tack was.  The tack acted as a lightning rod and did not “shock” her, or even show a spark.  It was quite cool.  They put a stack of throw-away aluminum pie plates on top of the globe and with it turned on the plates lifted off, one by one and fell away.  Explanation and more here:

http://hypertextbook.com/eworld/vdg.shtml

And in it is this statement:  “People with cardiac pacemakers should never operate the generator or come in contact with it.” I was sitting on the second row back and probably was over 3’ away!  I knew there would be a section on magnetism and that I cannot be near large magnets such as are found in Wind Turbines.  I was careful not to get as close to the  Physics experiments as I did to the rattlesnake two nights before!

This was my first Physics lecture since 1959, when I was in a high school Physics class with Mr. Garner.  I remember his class well and all the neat experiments we did.  I was his lab assistant and got to grade all the student lab manuals.  I could even put comments and sign off in his writing on his name.  He always signed with a large G with a circle around it.  (I was a Junior).  Now I’m trying to remember if I wasn’t his assistant for the 9th grade General Science class, which I also had taken from him.  Perhaps that is the story.  It wouldn’t make sense for me to have been grading lab write-ups while taking the class.  I had Chemistry my senior year from a different person who was not nearly as good a teacher.  Interestingly, I still have an old designed GA flag (with the Confederate crossbars) that my Physics teacher had hanging in his den, took down (probably replaced with the new one), and gave it to me!

Oh, there was a yard sale across the street and we got to the building early, so walked across to it.  I bought a perfectly new condition dark green sweatshirt with an Alaska emblem with nice wildlife and a saying, the last American frontier.  (I paid a dollar).  It is XL and probably will fit me fine and might also be okay for John for a dress up sweatshirt.  I will not let him work in it, however.

There is heavy smoke coming from the hills west and north of us from the lightning-caused fires, many now blossoming into serious size.  On our way home tonight, we saw a huge red glow from the nearest one – about 15 miles away.  There are fires on both sides of Hwy 97 and that’s the road John has to drive early in the morning to go to his trail work past Leavenworth.  He plans to leave at 6:00 to give him plenty of time to drive slowly and give right of way to the firefighters.

Saturday, Sept 15   John rolled out early for a trail west of Stevens Pass.  Then, an early morning wake up call for me from our hay provider, down the road (for one Harobed load).  They want to come today, so that changes my plans to leave.  I will need to move trucks and make access room to our new building.  I managed to get into the old ’89 Chevy truck without a step stool.  The ’89 Ford has running boards, so it’s not as much of a problem.  With John not here, I tried to postpone it until tomorrow, but that wasn’t possible.  I don’t know what would have happened if I had already taken off for the planned yard sale to look at tools for John, on my way by Olmstead Park for the Threshing Days, and on over to George, WA for two bluegrass workshops.  I’ll just have to wait for next year for that, and then John can also participate in the guitar workshop.  I do plan to photograph the hay unloading process today, and perhaps we can use one photo in our Olympia talk on the hay industry.  Unfortunately, the Harobed arrived just before 3:00 (John’s not due home until 6:00 p.m.) and we put it in the pole building, but it must have had a weak spot and when he pulled forward, it was leaning.  He pulled forward to leave the stack standing, and it did for a little while.  However, gravity got the best and the back of the stack fell off and rolled all the way out about 50 feet into the pasture.  I was standing beside it, and saw it going so was able to run to the side of the building where I was behind the travel trailer.  Only one bale came off that side, more on the other, but all the rest went off the back.  I would likely have been crushed had I been standing directly behind it on the ground.  Scary, very.  My heart is still beating hard (as I wrote this Saturday afternoon).  I should have taken my blood pressure and heartbeat rate, or maybe not.  Ha ha.  I did finally, but it was after I had talked to the grower and explained what happened and also started writing this blog entry.  First time I took my BP on my right arm, and it was 143/68 w/pulse, 62.  Then a couple minutes later I took it on my left arm and it was 114/85 with pulse 61.  I think I read the diastolic correctly on the second one.  I know the 114 was correct.  So I guess I’m okay.  I do know that John is not going to be very happy to see how many bales he will need to move.  I could have gone a long while without this much excitement.

Now the rest of the day I am able to work on transcribing my notes from hay grower interviews, and taking off some pictures from my camera of our tours at hay growers and at one processor/exporter.  We have another interview next Tuesday with another exporter (assuming I’m not serving Jury Duty).  John made it home okay, but we both were too tired to do much sharing of information and just got dinner ready, ate, and went to bed.  I didn’t have the energy to finish the blog to give to John for our normal Saturday night posting.

Sunday, Sept. 16.  John was up early to go fix the fallen stack of hay.  We got a phone call from the grower saying there may have been some weak bales that caused the tumble.  Now that I have looked back at pictures, I think it might have been.  Why?  Because the baler broke a piece of chain and a wheel on the tension bar, and  a couple of bales were not properly packed.  If those weak bales were in our stack then it would not have been stable.  We’re just fortunate it didn’t fall sideways and hit our travel trailer, the new metal shed walls, or me.  I was out behind directing (from the side), and then was photographing the process on a movie.  The grower brought two bales to replace the loose ones (no need, really), but we did not find the parts of the machinery, so we have to be on the lookout as we feed the bales.

This afternoon we were scheduled to go to the potluck for the Kittitas Valley Trail Riders.  It is normally held in August, but this year was postponed by the wildfire that was within a half mile of the ranch where we were having it.  Today was rather ironic because the lightning caused fires are in the hills to the north, with one having expanded to 2500 acres and still going.  The smoke was very hazy in our valley today.  When we left for the party, we only had 4-mile visibility.  The winds shifted and we had 10- mile visibility on the way home.  The food and fellowship was excellent.  The host cooked large hot dogs for us on a grill and cooked a huge pot of corn on the cob from his garden.  People brought all sorts of stuff from smoked salmon, to cheese/chicken casseroles, to other noodle dishes and salads, and there was a table of desserts to die for.  We took our famous (or infamous) Kittitas Valley Cobbler (Pie cherries we grew, blueberries we bought last year from a woman at this very potluck, who has a farm in the Yakima Canyon south of EBRG, and our own Carpathian walnuts.  As usual, it was a big hit.

We came home to a report from the Crew Leader (Blue Hat) from yesterday’s trail work crew, which is sent to the crewmembers (and to the WA Trails Association staff).  Part of it follows:

“John H, Jon N, John Mac, Garrick, and Miguel, excellent job on the lower section.  You surpassed my vision for the section.  I had no idea it could look as good as it did by the end of the day.  Great job improvising on the rock wall and turnpike structure.  I very much enjoyed your ability to make that tricky section look great and function very well.  Hopefully the hydrology won’t win out, and that giant boulder we all moved will break the flow enough not to erode away your tread.  But you all really hustled throughout the day and moved a lot of material.  You all worked really hard and put a ton of effort into that tread.  Killer job!

John Hultquist: thank you very much for being an orange hat!  You provided great leadership and wisdom to the crew.  It was nice to be able to leave you to your skills and know that the group was in good hands.  Took a load off my shoulders and helped me pass out candy more efficiently.  Thank you for your donation of time and love to WTA and the trails of Washington.”  [John says:  I’m old enough to be this fellow’s father and likely have triple the days of trail work – but I like doing the work and don’t want the responsibility of being the (Blue Hat) crew leader.]

This link will continue to have a few things added this week after this blog is posted late, so stay tuned, and check back for updates.

http://www.ellensburg.com/nancyh/August2012Rock’NPonderosa.html

We can’t get rid of all the smoke in the house even with the AC and/or fan running.  Open a door to let a dog in or out – and smoke gets in our eyes.  A little rain might help.  None expected.

Hope your week was a good one.

Nancy and John

Still on the Naneum Fan

Harvest festivities!

Saturday night, Sept 1, something that did not make it to the blog.  Later that evening I received a cool birthday present.  It was an email with subject:  [BRITTANY-L] gas-card raffle, stating the following:  The drawing was held yesterday at the WBC/GSP of WA Double/Double Hunt Tests and the winners are C. R. of Kent, WA and Nancy Hultquist from Ellensburg.  Congratulations to both and a huge thank you to everyone who bought tickets and supported the 2013 ABC Summer Specialty.  Cool, eh?   Turns out when the card arrived in the mail later in the week, it is a VISA that is not specific, so it can be used for anything anywhere.  I think I will use it for other treats, even though gasoline only would have certainly been quite nice.  I have donated to this club through the years and in recent raffles over the past year, I have won two gifts.  Guess my pay out for donations is being rewarded!  The other win I had was a happy doggy paw print meant to be used as a dust rag, but I use it to cover and protect my camera when on a tripod and waiting to make movies.  (I wish I’d had my tripod along for my trip reported last week on the view around the burned valley from a high spot on a highway crossed by the wildfire.)  I will put a link to that in the page I have been sharing.

Sunday, Sept 2  Began early today, delivering squash and yellow beans to 5 families on our way to visit another, who had advertised a Yanmar 1610D tractor 3 cylinder diesel (4WD) with 4 attachments (3-point backhoe with thumb, front-end loader, blade, and box scraper or blade box, depending on to whom you’re talking).  Turns out the person is someone I knew from the University.  We ended up saying we would buy it.  He bought the rig in 2008 (so called “gray market”), but does not really need it on his 1-acre place.  He has put about 60 hours on it, since he bought it.  He and his friend (another person I know from CWU), will deliver it to us with the friend’s trailer (formerly one of my students!), sometime in the next week.  For years, John has been doing things by hand or shovel and using our old 4WD truck. Also with a chain and truck pulling trees, plus digging holes for fence posts, and hauling rocks and gravel around our place, not to mention taking hay from one place to another.  Our pole building contractor accomplished much for us between building down-time and after seeing all that, John is happily contemplating more.  We hired the backhoe and front-end loader work since 1989.  We started searching a month ago, by contacting our friends who are in the businesses which require traveling to construction sites, and we even went to the Kubota dealer in Cle Elum to check out their new ones on our way back from our doctor’s office visits.  They don’t ever carry used ones.  Checked with another place in Ellensburg, that mostly repairs tractors.  Occasionally they sell one for a customer, but don’t have any right now.

Monday, Sept 3  Happy Labor Day.  Staying home to work on chores in house, and on computer, preparing for the interviews this week for our presentation in Olympia (with my colleague from Geography).  John did an amazing amount of work while the temperatures were in the 60s, but still came in for lunch, all sweaty from moving 11 bales of hay from the runway of the barn down to the lower pasture, where he is feeding now, and also he moved two large metal feeders down as well, because this hay is very fine and, if thrown on the ground, would blow to Grant County.  It would have been easier with the yet-to-arrive tractor with its front end loader.  I’m sitting here munching on Cheetos, after eating lunch, for which John fixed a hamburger, an ear of our corn, and red grapes we bought yesterday at Costco, oh, and I added a yellow tomato one of my friends traded me for the yellow squash we delivered yesterday.

Tuesday, Sept 4  John took off early for a the Pacific Crest Trail (PCT) –starting south of Snoqualmie Summit at Windy Pass and working north.  John has worked there ~9 years ago.  This week he mostly dug a large hole in an abandoned logging road to provide dirt and rocks for rebuilding a trail that had turned into a trench.  Others were in the trail digging and setting rock “check” dams.  Plastic buckets with about 20 pounds of soil had to be hand carried from John’s source into and up the trail.  I will add some pictures to our continuing web page for August/September, that he took on his last work day this week for Washington Trails Association.

I spent the day on various projects, including the hay presentation, getting money for our recent acquisitions from stock accounts into our checking account, talking to neighbors, getting information on my grandparents’ house in Seattle to my cousin in GA whose son and wife are visiting and want to drive by to see the old house our grandparents built.  Then it was fixing BLTs for dinner, cooking a ear of our corn, and numerous other small chores.

Wednesday, Sept 5  John’s going to Windy Pass again.  You’d think he’d have enough wind in Ellensburg.  I have Food Bank Soup Kitchen and SAIL exercise.  Then we meet in EBRG, for dinner at 5:00 with friends.  Our contribution is a bottle of wine and a pan of our famous Blueberry-Cherry-Walnut Kittitas County Cobbler.  Big deal finishing a song late for us to play to fulfill a request at the nursing home from a resident.  She requested  “Half As Much.”  Now we have added that to our repertoire.

Thursday, Sept 6  Again, John’s off to Windy Pass.  I have a 9:00 interview with Anderson Hay and Grain, a processor/exporter here

http://www.anderson-hay.com/

. . . and then a fast drive to Kittitas for another interview at 11:00 a.m. with growers and a bite of Taco Thursday lunch at Curly’s; then I drove back to play music at Royal Vista at 2:00.  There is another fire east of us in the Parke Creek drainage (no threat to us, but always scary to see smoke filling the valley).  It didn’t threaten any homes, but it took firefighters, mostly from the air, 2 days to contain it.

Friday, Sept 7  a LONG day.  I had an early morning (8:30 a.m.) appointment with a hay grower in Kittitas, for an interview.  It was very interesting and successful, and we also got some good photos.  Interesting they are located on Parke Creek and use it to pump irrigation onto their fields, using old water rights that go back for this farm to 1899.

I made a stop to see the manager of Super One grocery — “a Rosauer’s employees store” — in our town and delivered popped wheat berry samples, four varieties in 4-ounce packets from friends from Condon, OR’s wheat country.  We had a nice visit.  I picked up four of my meds and some orange juice for John.  I forgot the canned cat food we were out of for our inside/outside cat.  He doesn’t like the cheap tuna and tuna/mackerel (.39/can) we buy for the ferals.  I stopped by the bank and a garage sale on the way home, and found John 3 “new” condition shirts for $1.00 each.  It is hard to imagine they were ever worn.  One of them had too short sleeves for him (all are long-sleeved because he won’t wear short sleeved ones), but I can wear it.  It might have been marked wrong, because the shirt part was also too tight across his chest and shoulders.

I skipped my exercise class and the potluck with music I normally participate with, because John and I are leaving at 4:30 for an hour+ trip away to be there at 6:00 pm. for a chef extravaganza we go to each year at the White Heron Cellars (winery),

http://www.whiteheronwine.com/aboutus.html

where John volunteers his labor for pruning and bottling.  They bring in 3 chefs from the area, and they gather all local produce, meat, and the cooks have grills and make all sorts of concoctions out of the local products and produce.  It is really cool, neat, and good.  Then there is a music group to provide entertainment.  The view is lovely from up on a hill overlooking the Columbia River gorge as it turns a 90-degree angle and heads south at West Bar – as shown here:  (The person in the picture is Cameron Fries, the owner, winegrower and winemaker, and host for the events held throughout the summer and into the fall there.

http://www.winomagazine.com/blog2/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/grand-poobah-2-106.jpg

I’m fairly sure the wine in the bottle he is holding is Roussanne, which he has made since his first planting began to produce after planting in 1990.  It is our favorite white wine and he makes a nice dry one.  We named our largely white Brittany female (now 5 years old), after it.  Her name is Cedaridge Vintage Roussanne.  Appropriate or what ?

I will put a video I took while there on the page below so you can see the view we experience each time we visit the winery.  We used to take our Geog 465 class (Wine: A geographical appreciation) there for their first field trip and Cameron always gave us a tour of the vineyard and the winery, and added a 6-course catered dinner with a different wine for each.  It only cost the students $30 for the meal, as the transportation costs were included in the field trip costs paid for by their course fees.  Tonight’s cost is $25 / person, but it is my birthday present every year.  We take our lawn chairs and sit up on a bench on the hill that’s carved out like an amphitheater.  There was great music (sort of jazzy), or Cascade Mountain Funk as they called it.  Food was extraordinary.  From memory, I’ll mention a lot of the food, but will add some pictures to the link for your enjoyment.  We were presented with honeydew melon cut into flat pieces with fresh peppermint on top, fresh plums, blue cheese on a piece of a mini- pizza, tortilla with local beans, corn, tomatoes, onions, and fresh salsa for on top.  Later there was some skewered ground beef mixture with bread crumbs, spices and onions, a little hamburger (tiny) with Feta cheese, grilled tomatoes halved with cheese seasoned and sprinkled with Panko (Japanese bread crumbs).  There was grilled trout (pen raised near Ephrata) topped with thin sliced Gala apples, and something else, maybe Kohlrabi (?) or a cheese?  The only dessert was corn fritters deep fried as we arrived, with a sauce on top, made up of blueberries in raspberry compote.  I will follow up this mouth-watering description with pictures.  The 1.5 hr drive back was not nice, in the dark, but it was worth it.  John drove over and I drove back, as the designated driver.  I only had a taste of Rose’ and Roussanne wines, because of my limitations by the meds I’m on.  Our outing was really fun, plus we met some friends there and had a nice visit… plus short visits with the very busy owners.  Here is the introduction by Cameron:  A number of years ago Farmer Consumer Awareness Days (FCAD) called and asked us if we would do something on the Friday evening prior to FCAD.  An iron chef type event was suggested and has taken place four times over the years. White Heron, on Friday September 7, 2012, starting at 6 PM, will put on the fifth annual Chef Extravaganza which is designed to complement FCAD by showcasing local food products.  Three days prior to the Friday are spent collecting produce and meat from farms within ten miles of the winery.  Three chefs come every year.  New this year is Dave Toal from Ravenous Catering, with Richard Kitos from Ivy Wild, and Amilee Cappel-Olsen from Chelan returning from last year.  In essence, when the chefs get to the winery all the food is piled up, they sort through it, and start making small plates.  For twenty minutes or so each chef will produce one plate and then they will shift and start to produce something else.  This continues throughout the evening until desserts appear.  The only thing prepared ahead of time is dried beans are soaked so they can be cooked immediately.  All of the meat and produce are donated by local farms and are gathered in such a way as to be as fresh as possible.

Saturday, Sept 8  We are getting the “new” used tractor with 4 implements this morning after 11:00 a.m.  The seller is delivering it.  I will try to add a couple of pictures to the evolving web page, mentioned in several blogs recently.  I wish I had a picture of John’s first foray with the tractor — rain was threatening tonight and he decided to move it. I have a short segment of him backing it near the smaller of our round pens, and then he went across a corral area just east of the house, navigating two gates to the barn, and backing it into the concrete runway.  It is completely protected, and facing out.  He then propped up the backhoe on a short length of 4×4, and the front-end loader on planks.

New material is now on the link, still titled August, but it has extended into September.

http://www.ellensburg.com/nancyh/August2012Rock’NPonderosa.html

This link will continue to have a few things added this weekend, after this blog is posted, so check back for updates.

Just now (7:41 pm) there is thunder rolling about us, but no rain yet.  Okay, a few drops hit while we fed the horses.  So, we’ll post this and think about supper.

Hope your week was a good one.

Nancy and John

Still on the Naneum Fan