Sunday, July 31
For July 30 CPAP. Reported figures. Time on 5 hrs 8 min with AHI=0.00. Events: 0 CSR, 0 H, 7 RERA. No major mask leaks (max= 6 L/min). Oximetry: Okay all night.
Saw John off at 5:40 a.m. for Mount Rainier, and I stayed up to tackle the many chores awaiting me: KV F&F Music, cat feeding, AAC photos, dishes, clothes, shoulder exercises.
This link is the best ever of Ashokan Farewell. The singer was 13 at the time recorded, 3 years ago:
Monday, August 1
For July 31 CPAP. Reported figures. Time on 3 hrs 42 min with AHI=0.54. Events: 1 CSR, 2 H, 11 RERA. No mask leaks (max= 6 L/min). Oximetry: nothing special to report.
Early call about getting our hay delivered this week (finally). We are about out of hay.
I have been catching up on music finalities and going tomorrow to copy pages for players and audience.
John is off to have his teeth cleaned and to pick up more frozen food dinners for our neighbors. Mentioned last week: no one is available to cook their meals, while their caregiver son recovers from his heart surgery. Another son is helping except on weekends, when he is working out of town.
We received an email report from Evonne (the Crew Leader) on yesterday’s WTA trip.
In part, here is some of her words of thanks to the crews, particularly to John and his crew.
Thank you so much for joining me on the Owyhigh Lakes Trail yesterday! Yesterday was truly epic – the hike, the work, and the wonderful place where it all happened. Yet, none of it would have been possible without your presence and effort out there. Yesterday took a huge joint effort on everyone’s part to see each task through. You made a real difference with the energy that you poured into the day.
John, as always, it was a pleasure to work with you. Thank you for helping with everything that you did yesterday! From doing a double check at the campground for volunteers to heading up the poles and railing crew, you executed every task. I really appreciate that you come all of the way from Ellensburg to assist with work parties, and I always look forward to working with you.
Shon, Alle, and Kathleen – thank you for searching the forest for poles with John. All of you did a wonderful job of pealing, cutting, and transporting poles for the bridge. Great job! Thank you all for the extra tasks that you completed throughout the day.
I have chosen a few of my favorites but John went through the entire bunch with me explaining the full story of the work accomplished.
Left photo, the new log is being pulled (on rollers) toward the creek.
Right photo, the plan is to skid the new log on top of the old one.
Middle photo, note the blue-shirt fellow working the come-along as others guide the log.
John’s crew went to find downed trees of a size to make posts for the rail. Once found they can be cut to size, trimmed, and pealed. Below (left), the crew included a Nat’l Park member with a chainsaw, here cutting the old structure into pieces that could be moved and hidden well away from the trail.
Crew leader (Blue hat), Evonne Ellis, with her boss, Karen Daubert, who is retiring but came out on a walk at Mt. Rainier as part of the Hike-A-Thon project for WA Trails Association. She and hiking friends and/or WTA Board members arrived in time to hike up the trail with the crew.
This evening we attended the going away dinner (food fixed by the young visitors from Belarus) as part of their 5-week stay with the Children from Chernobyl program.
These were the participants this year, two boys and 4 girls, all teenagers. They lived with host families, and you have already met the girl on the right, Aryna, 16, who stayed with our friends, Helga & Charlie Firkins, and whom we met early in her stay to pick cherries from our trees (look back in a previous blog for that story). The photo on the right above is a shot of part of the table of food the kids prepared for the dinner for us. It was a tasty treat. The desserts were in a different place.

Various bags of items (including medications to take home for family) were given to the kids. Above is a photo of Natasha, their chaperone and surrogate mom for the trip, with Sasha and Aryna on the right. Sasha entertained us with a piece played on the piano during the evening.
Tuesday, Aug 2
For Aug 1 CPAP. Reported figures. Time on 5 hrs 7 min with AHI=0.20. Events: 0 CSR, 1 H, 9 RERA. No mask leaks (max= 4 L/min). Oximetry: even and fine all night.
Soaked feet, washed dishes, completed voting ballet, put numbers on music and figured out required numbers of copies, wrote my instructions, and got copy paper.
I had to carry meds along to take at 2:00, in prep for Physical Therapy session and to run copies of the music for August & September for our group who visits assisted-living homes.
I went by Grocery Outlet, the UPS store, returning the wrongly sent Amazon item for turtle feed, and by the Courthouse to deposit our Primary Election ballots.
When I came out of the PT appointment, I almost was blown away and uncomfortably hit by flying spruce tree needles. Checked the airport later when I got home, and at the time I was walking a block to my car, the gusts were 45 mph.
I organized music I had run and sent out job announcements to the Google Groups list serve, NW Geography Jobs (which reaches far beyond the PNW). I am still not through with either, but do not need the music finished until Thursday. I have a few ready for the people I will see tomorrow and will take it by to them at the Food Bank music.
Wednesday, Aug 3
For Aug 2 CPAP. Reported figures. Time on 3 hrs 42 min with AHI=1.08. Events: It’s unclear what happened at 2:00 a.m. and system quit working/recording.
This was the morning the group from Ellensburg of all the host families with their “kids” left for their return trip. They had to be at the SeaTac airport by 10:00 and we had been concerned about checking travel alerts for I-90. We learned that 2 of 3 lanes on the Easton hill were closed to west bound traffic, but early this morning, I was on the computer and heard of a horrible tanker truck collision and fire about 8:45 a.m. at milepost 88 a few miles east of Cle Elum. That accident closed all east and westbound lanes because of the spill and toxic fumes of anhydrous ammonia.
The first photo was alarming; John checked KOMONEWS and also used Google Earth’s street view to identify the location, 18.8 miles from our house. I turned on the police scanner (via my computer) to keep up with the story. About 9:30, I called our friend’s cell phone to see if they made it through, and they were all entering the airport. That elicited a huge sigh of relief.
Images above are from the Komonews site in Seattle.
I left to pick up Gloria for our trip to the Food Bank & SAIL exercise afterwards.
Afterwards, on my way home, I took music and a doll to Amy for Haley. The story that follows is hilarious. Below the photo collage, I will explain.
The story starts on the left with a doll advertised as free on the Buy Nothing site group I’m on, from a gal in Kittitas. I spoke for it for a friend’s daughter, who is pictured with it a week later (today in the 2nd picture above). She played with it about 1/2 hour and then gave it a dust bath, as birds do, (3rd above). Her mom retrieved it, scolded her daughter, bathed the doll, and redressed her. It all ended all right, and she brought it to our play gig the next day (after sleeping in bed with the little girl, Haley, all night).
My first thought for the dolly was to add to the gift of goodies for the baby shower last Saturday, but when I saw it was from a Facebook friend of my friend, I decided to give it to her.
Meanwhile, speaking of that container of clothes, it was emptied and I picked it up on my way to town this morning from the high grass at the end of their very long driveway. Raychel sent me photos that were taken at the gift opening and during the party that evening by the grandmother of the baby. Below are those with an explanation.
Top left is the table for gifts at the entrance. The last two things at the right of the table next to the flowers are our gifts – recycled gently used baby things. The Sterolite container holds dresses, pullovers, jackets, pants, T-shirts, wraps, blankets, and a teddy bear. The package on top holds a car seat. Beneath that is a picture of our table where we enjoyed smoked meat and veggies on a skewer with salads, chips, and conversations. The fellow in red is Dr. Lundy, the grandfather of the baby. On the right is the mom, Raychel, going through our box of goodies. Myles, the father, is holding their doggy, modeling one of the baby’s dresses.
Today was a busy day. Once I was home at 4:00, we started receiving the hay from our broker, Mario Giorgianna, with only 1.5 bales left for our horses, so the timing was perfect. He delivered it in two runs, a total of 15 tons. 13.5 of that went into our pole barn, 16 bales into the little red barn, and 14 more onto the truck that John took to an old horse trailer down in the pasture.
In the above collage, on the left is John walking into the Pole Barn with a “hay elevator” sending bales to the top of the stack. To the right shows the front of the stack with John, Nancy, and Mario in their hats for his business: High Valley Hay and Cattle. Mario has been delivering hay for our horses for several years. John used to have to drive across the valley and load hay into our stock trailer and pickup bed (2 tons, max), and then come back and unload it and stack himself. This is far superior to that old way but when we got up to 5 horses it became a necessity.
Thursday, August 4
For Aug 3 CPAP. Reported figures. Time on 5 hrs 18 min with AHI=0.57. Events: 1 CSR, 3 H, 18 RERA. No mask leaks (max= 14 L/min). Back to sleep w/o CPAP for 3 hrs, continuing Oximetry: AHI- 0.36, 8h 25m total. Clearly shows about 1/2 hr with SpO2 below 88.
Rehab for music today – many people (14) with a new violinist, who also plays a Viola. Her name is Andrea. She was brought to the group by another group member, Laura. She’s a CWU student we hope will not have too many conflicts with her classes in the fall. When I was teaching, I always worked my class schedule around the hours every Thursday when we needed to play. I started with this group in 1991.
I carried by wine corks from my friend who cuts my hair to give to Meagan Huber at her work to make a nursing necklace for her 5-month old baby.
John drove so he could drop me off and get gasoline in his car for the trip to the PCT* tomorrow, and he went shopping at Super 1. [*Pacific Crest Trail, north from Snoqualmie Pass]
Friday, August 5
For Aug 4 CPAP. Reported figures. Time on 3 hrs 1 min with AHI=0.33. Events: 1 CSR, 1 H, 8 RERA. No mask leaks (max= 6 L/min). Kept Oximeter on for longer: Oximetry: from up at 3:00 on to 6:00 with lower than 88 SpO2. SH. AHI-0.16, 6h 13m
About 6:35 a.m., John left. He hadn’t been on I-90 for weeks and did not know how much the construction would delay him. Not much as it turned out, so he was first of the crew to arrive.
I went first for CPAP supplies and got them. That includes new filters, tubing, and a head gear with mask.
I went for a session of PT at to 3:15. Rather painful. I then went for lemon meringue pies at Super 1 and by a BNEE house to pick up two suspense novels for a friend.
Saturday, August 6
For Aug 5 CPAP. Reported figures. Time on 6 hrs 42 min with AHI=0.60. Events: 1 CSR, 4 H, 9 RERA. No mask leaks (max= 12 L/min). Oximetry: went off sometime.
We went to town for a grand opening of a new Petsen$e store in town. We bought canned cat food for $.40/can and an ID for Annie’s collar:

We were allowed 4 lines and I chose to put her name with our last name, our road address, zip and phone number, her age and that she is Epileptic, (assuming if found, someone would recognize she might need meds). I just realized Epilepic is misspelled on the last line.
We also got some tops for opened canned food, but they don’t fit as well as the others we have had with a little rim inside, the only difference I can see.
Tonight we met Tanya Myers and family (Andrew, Jessica, & Michael) at the Red Horse Diner (old car theme and the flying red horse of Mobil Oil). The old station and garage is still standing with the gasoline pump (price $0.229/gallon).
History lesson
We had a large dinner and a fun time. I brought half mine home for lunch tomorrow. John had a fancy hamburger with home fries, and I had sandwich named: Tri-Power – roast beef, with sautéed green pepper, onions, mushrooms, and Swiss cheese, au jus (very watery gravy), served with sweet potato fries. I almost bought the Desoto one, remembering the old 1950 Desoto my family had.
Sunday, August 7
For Aug 6 CPAP. Reported figures. Time on 8 hrs 9 min with AHI=0.12. Events: 0 CSR, 1 H, 12 RERA. No mask leaks (max= 12 L/min). Long quiet night. Annie asked to go out at 4:15, but I went right back to sleep. I had a good night. Oximetry: AOK.
This morning I told John I took some photos of the yellow plum tree earlier this week, but the lighting was wrong and the pictures did not come out well. He took some with morning sun. Here is a cheerful collage I made from those he took.

The only plums I saw were on ONE tree that is full of yellow plums, Shiro, but he found one fully colored but not ripe of a variety called Bubblegum, the reddish bronze one. That tree has only about a dozen. A third tree has a dozen – still green. This started my day off right. We will eat some yellow ones with supper tonight.
I have worked on various projects all day, including this blog, and John has done yard work. We had leftovers for lunch from my dinner last night.
Hope your week was fine.
Nancy and John
Still on the Naneum Fan
Left shows the setting to our front yard, with gate open to the rear of the buck, who is standing in front of the sweet clover he and the fawns like; right shows the proximity to our deck at the front door, and shows him eyeing the Mt. Ash berries. He comes on to the ancient wood deck only a few feet from the door to eat grape leaves. It is a useless grape plant, except to the deer.
Left the buck eats a weed; middle and right, he’s looking.
Buck in his favorite resting spot in front of shed outside our front gate (with the horseshoe). He will lie down there and rest. When we come home sometimes, he is there resting.
The photos above I took from my video below, as the inquisitive buck checked out our female cat; “here I come” — “ducking my head.” The video shows what happened next.
Above is the little buck looking back at Woody, before he moves on out (see video below).
On the left are fawns beneath Mt. Ash tree; and on the right behind buck, while he eats on the grape vine.
Left is the buck eating grape leaves; right, one fawn and him sharing suckers from the Ash tree and/or weeds. We’ve seen him chase the little ones away if they seem about to munch the same piece he wants (moreso on cherry branches).
Lots of brushing was needed. Eryn & John worked replacing a broken puncheon. Middle photo shows the two of them cleaning out some “armed to the teeth” Devil’s Club (Oplopanax horridus).
Left: ready to drive a spike with a small “double-jack.”
At Pier 55. Sailboats, Seattle Great Wheel
Nancy people watching: all sorts of colors of hair, clothing, and statements (Mariners Baseball fan), note the sidewalk with glass windows. Those were put in for salmonid babies to have light to swim – supposedly, see
Our trip left from Pier 54 on Argosy’s ship, Goodtime II. Note the lower and upper deck. On my way over I was on the top deck, back on the bottom, next to an open window, while sitting down. 
Above a collage of views from the ship on our 8 mile voyage. Top left is a large grain-carrying ship.
Left, Long house and ramp from the ship in the marina, right, entrance with the greeter I met later describing his Raven mask utilized in the dance (see my video – 11 seconds below). Here he is above, dressed in the traditional Kwakiutl button blanket. The walkway behind him is the clamshell one. The people on the walkway are members of our group. We were served 2-3 clams in their shells and nectar upon arrival. The photo advertising the clams on line is more generous with the clams than we experienced (see below in my collage).
Left, Nancy w/Totem; Clams-mine on top, ad below; right, clamshell walkway and bottom, Louise, a Blackfoot from a Montana tribe, sharing shade with me as we ate our clams. She requested a second cup that they gave her. My serving was good, but had more shells than clams. I received only two clams, but I had fun doing the clamshell dance at Louise’s request to break them up on the clamshell walkway.
Our menu, my plate, the salmon end of the buffet table. More below.
Green salad with sunflower seeds, cranberries, and Oregon blue cheese. Top middle shows three of the entrees to go with the salmon: Palenta w/ wild mushrooms, wild rice, and venison stew. Fruit salad is pictured on the right, with Louise serving herself.
Nancy with the young girl in the story, and Stephen Maher, (the greeter from the entrance, and dancer with the large Raven mask), describing its size in the video below. On the right above, is him with the mask in place (as he wore it to dance), and below the salmon roasting set up.
A typical Native American Alaskan hat in the upper left has an Ermine skin attached. Ermine is a winter-coated Stoat (Mustela erminea), for those that want to further their knowledge. The prices on the work were hefty. I only captured the one $450 tag on the right basket.
Nice Hydrangeas, Dahlias, and a resident Raccoon, as a surprise.
Many totems and other wood carvings around the rooms, the blackboard drawing I found intriguing and well done. Beneath it is a Drum, hanging on the wall above the counter. Next is a clock, and then another carved animal on the floor near the exits.
Ten of us made it into this picture, and on the way out of the marina from the bottom deck, I took the pictures of the Heron.
This was taken at the start of the day, and we could get a photo at the end. I wish they had picked one with my eyes open. They took more than one. Oh, well, here’s our group.
Snoqualmie Falls in Washington (photo by Dawn Estrella)
Dawn with the CWU Wildcat in front of the new SURC (Student Union & Recreation Center).
John, Nancy, Victor, and Dawn.
Battle Hymn of the Republic by Kittitas Valley Fiddlers & Friends, 7/14/16
They went out dining and drinking during the evening. My favorite photo was of them fooling around, when they found a photo shop. This sepia capture is my favorite and will keep me chuckling.
I joked with them about singing the Sounds of Music, and how this accordion fits Victor better than the one he played on with our group.
This is on Orcas at Eastsound, WA.
Katrina on left holding the trophy – at first I thought it was a bottle of wine, and her “diploma.” On the right we see the top of the fiddling trophy. So kewl. Katrina Nicolayeff is everyone’s favorite left-handed fiddler. She is having a CD release party on July 30th in Boise, for her new CD. We were invited, but we have conflicts that day. We will arrange with her to get a copy, “signed.”
Left, Stampede Breakfast this weekend. Fiddlers got in free to enjoy pancakes; Katrina had her CDs there to sell. Middle her patriotic kids, and Chloe on the right. What a cutie.
I hope you can see the list of songs included. #13, Orange Blossom Special, is John’s favorite fiddle tune.
The two left are from the garden a week ago, but the ones I took are mostly lighter with dark purple highlights. The two vases spent most of the party beside the trivia game board. However, if you look below, you’ll see the one pitcher in my hands during the photo session. Olivia was going to take the flowers home with her to enjoy over the weekend.
Carly, Nancy, Olivia, and Dorothea.
Hugs and dancing with Olivia.
The location is 9 miles south of where John prunes grapes at Mariposa Vineyard.
This collage above was on their site. Right is along Hwy 10, firefighters, and in the rear on the hill is the middle house on Hart Road. See it below in the right photo and ones to follow.
<- before from the Daily Record 7/2 . . . . . . after by Nancy 7/5/16 ->
Note the house in all three; in the line of fire. It is also seen in the first two collages. That house is on Hart Rd. Look on Google Earth if you want its situation. I have tried below with 3 snips from Google Earth.
There are 3 images kluged together. Left (and separated) is the location along Hwy 10, Taylor Road connecting to Hart Rd, and the Taylor Bridge, then the middle shows the Yakima River and the 3 houses on the hill. The right snip has two images merging Hart Road with Durango, and showing the houses on both roads that were evacuated July 2. 

The left photo has an unopened flower while the opened on there shows the green stripe on the outside of the petal.
Left: Nancy with Kathy & Lynn Swedberg. Middle: Grandmother, Lorene Swedberg in pink sitting in walker, Jess Swedberg middle behind her. Right: Jess with her yarn to measure her circumference.
On the left in the collage above is one large gift bag with blankets and an animal towel, and clothes in the bottom. The left top is a skeleton suit with pants and shirt and little shoes and kitty stocking socks. The right is a plastic container full of clothes from newborn “onesies” to rubber diaper pants, bibs, the Monkey blanket, some baby safety swabs, and various clothing to 9, 18, and 24 months. All this stuff came freely to me from the Buy Nothing site (except for driving all over the area to pick it up).
The collage above is from the web to describe my third gift wrapped in a garbage bag, with the overhead thing disconnected. I had checked this out in advance with Jess to be sure someone else in the family was not providing one (as was the case with a car seat).
The main project was building a turnpike, replacing a buried one, and creating a new part over the wet spot on the trail. John is the one with the orange hat (Assistant Crew Leader), and the yellow hat is for a trail worker for the Mt. Rainier National Park. Note the black plastic culvert.
Three shots: Andi with John; middle called the long view with green hats (volunteer workers) up front, and John way in the rear; right with the crew sitting on the almost finished project. “Almost” because it still needs about 100 buckets of mineral soil to fill in over the rocks and between the logs.
Wiped out from a night of little sleep, we imagine. All trimmed to the toenails. Cheatgrass also was removed from between the toes. She had an amazing amount of thick hair removed from her entire body. It is cool this week but she will likely be more comfortable when summer heat arrives.
Top shows Nancy’s introduction of the program to the audience (of over 60 people) who had the lyrics to sing along to 13 songs. A dozen of us performed for over a half hour, ending with everyone standing, saluting the flag, and singing our National Anthem, acapella. This is a moving experience every year.
Singing audience, part of Kittitas Valley Fiddlers & Friends, Nancy with our mascot, Haley in her Sailor suit.
Another collage of the day.
Final collage shows Sailor Haley smelling the flowers outside the Ellensburg Adult Activity Center on her way inside, where she danced and visited with the audience. 

That’s dirty ice in the lower left (Emmons Glacier) with Mt. Rainier (14,411 ft.) on the upper right. The center peak (rock & snow) is Little Tahoma, 11,138 feet. John was at just over 5,000′.
Neighbors arriving.
Neighbors leaving. (short box truck)
This collage begins with their photo from Hwy 2 to the trail-head, where the crew had to put up all day with rain and muddy conditions. The middle is one glimpse is along Jack Creek; the bridge is about 500 yards from the parking area. The right photo was a glimpse of sun as they were leaving the work site on the way to the trail-head. Thanks to them for the use of their excellent photos.
Left is the Chatter Creek Forest Service station stock barn (horse & Mule) that has been unused for many years. Districts no longer have the money or crews to maintain pack animals. The right photo is of rock repositioning – out of the trail and, later, set as an anchor & visual cue at the corner of a drain crossing or other trail structure.
This is the little buck. Left photo is in front of our door, through a dirty window. He came through the open front gate to eat sweet weeds. In the middle, he is leaving, I have stepped outside the front door, and he is heading to the open gate. Right he leaves through the front gate. He and another have been coming in to eat leaves and Mt. Ash berries all their lives. Right now we have a lot of Mock Orange blooming. Deer eat this too.
This is Yarrow up on the east of our property near the road, under and around the cottonwood trees. John lets it survive around the edges (only because there are other more important things to keep under control). The plant has a strong, some say, sweet scent. Others say it stinks.
This is the car seat I wrote about earlier. The image on the left was with the note offering it on line, and the two others are taken in the back of my Subaru.
A collage of Nancy and Allen (6-22-16) with him in his native dress (date unknown) from a few years ago. [Added later: The photo with me and the War Bonnet was taken about 3 years ago down at Frank Beard’s. Believe it was around Rodeo time. Allen]
I need to take off the CPAP and oximetry information from last night, finish proofing this for John to enter into WordPress, and get busy preparing my gifts to take to my second baby shower tomorrow (this one for a boy). I’m doing a similar gift of gently used baby stuff as for the one last week.
From there I went to the Food Bank, then by the Courthouse to drop off egg cartons and a seed packet, then to SAIL exercise class, after which I went and Xeroxed this next month’s music — including 13 patriotic songs and on to 22 songs for the assisted living home visits starting tomorrow, and going through the end of July.
The left photo above is looking downstream from the end of our path, and is the place Annie stepped into the creek in flood stage back in April that we reported on in mid-April’s blog. I called her and she managed to grab onto the roots, behind the curved tree above (left), and John leaned over the fence and grabbed her collar. I was standing right behind that tree videoing the area flooded to the right. You’ll have to look back to April for that story and those pictures and videos. The right photo above is also to the right of the left picture, looking upstream, of the fallen dead tree. The top was carried downstream (on East Naneum), and a lot of debris was thrown up on the Bar 14 road over the bridge rails during the flooding runoff. Those photos and videos are also in the blog in April.
The invitation indicated receipt of gently-used baby clothing and “stuff” was welcomed. I asked on the Buy Nothing list and received all this (and more), which is going to another person for her boy expected in September.
This collage has a rose that is blooming now, we got from our neighbor, and it is planted at the end of the driveway near the road and entrance to the cottonwood trees and stacks of wood. In the right photo, are several dead trees. They only fell two today.