Mother’s Day: My mother was born on Wednesday April 3rd, 1907. That being 118 years, 1 month, 8 days ago.
After the visit of Ann and Fred last Sunday, this has been a week devoted to watering flowers and brushing. Meaning cutting small trees and scrubs that grow where I don’t want them. Mostly these are west of the house and shed and to lessen fire threat they need to go. I have short paths through the “swamp” {now wet/damp; later dry} that need maintenance. The brush is relentless and occasionally dead trees or limbs block the paths. I also want to get most of the woody parts removed – much can be burned in the wood stove after two years of drying.
Cutting lengths into stove-size pieces happens on the radial-arm saw — works well for pieces less than 3 inches in diameter. I also have a Milwaukee M18 Sawzall for somewhat larger diameters. Larger trees require using a chainsaw. Twigs and leaves land on the path before the larger parts are carried out. I don’t have to go to a gym to exercise.
On Saturday, prior to a few games of Pétanque, I had lunch with Phyllis and Cameron (winery folks).
The Pétanque place is only 5 miles downriver on a basalt bluff east of the Columbia River. It is a little farther by road. Garret had visitors from Bainbridge Island (in Puget Sound, just east of Seattle). I’m a novice, they are much much better. Still, I filled out one of the teams of three. I was on Jimmy’s team (he being the best player there) and he gave advice that I tried to follow. The boules (balls) are steel and weigh almost 2 pounds. The target is called a jack [cochonnet (piglet)]. I had not participated since last fall and my throws were tending to fade to the right. I need to strengthen my wrist, I think.
This game is a favorite of French folks, thus the names of the target and balls.
I have several scheduled activities this coming week. While the brush grows. Bummer.
Keeping Track
on the Naneum Fan
John

I’ll cut these down and photograph what is in them, although I have seen borers in others, I want to inspect these. The wood is destined to be firewood.



I recall a tradition of violent weather on Good Friday and then a pleasent Easter Sunday. We don’t always get what we want.
and spell correctly. A picture of a coffee mug has the word “weird” on it that doesn’t follow the “i before e” rule. The saying is cute though. 



My “stylist” is a nice young lady named Bailey. Apparently, this became popular following the naming of a female TV character in 1978 in the show WKRP in Cincinnati. Jan Smithers played Bailey Quarters. The show played for 90 episodes and ended in April of 1982. Having lived in Cincy, this was one of our favorite TV shows and we did watch television back then.