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

Winterizing in the rain

Sunday, Oct 14  most of the day was spent doing nothing.  John did many outside chores.  I stayed inside for mine.

Monday, Oct 15  Not much done today, except on email chores and on a few household recycling chores.  I filled two boxes, and have to get John to bring me more empty ones.  I still have much to do.  The most frustrating thing is he just brought me the postal mail.  In case I haven’t mentioned it, health care is a PITA.  John and I both had annual physicals, scheduled by our doctor’s office, August 28th.  I received a report that mine is not covered; only once a year.  That will be $339.  I have complained but no one has yet responded (now it is the end of the week, as I write this).  I also had a mammogram in July, again, requested by my doctor, and they will pay all but $40 of that.  John managed to move some posts, rocks, and dirt with the backhoe today.  It is now raining, starting about 5:00 and just has been threatening all day.  Still raining, at 7:00 p.m., and dinner (chicken is cooking and smelling great).  John’s such a good cook.  I’m fortunate.  We had carrots and potatoes (from the Columbia basin), chicken and one of our tomatoes.  Yum.

Tuesday, Oct 16  We had an amazing amount of heavy winds all night and now this morning, plus hard rainfall.  The sun has shined through everything this morning, winds and rain.  I imagine somewhere in the valley was a gorgeous rainbow.  The house was shaking last night and this morning.  The winds are still very high.  Blew the last of the walnuts out of the top of the trees, and John has already harvested them before the squirrels and birds could get them.  I just checked the airport and found that sustained wind speed at 10:30 was 41 mph, with gusts to 59 mph (written in bright purple on the report).  I am sure that is the highest I have ever seen it.  I told John this morning that last night I thought we had 65 mph gusts!  Glad the fires have been snuffed out by the recent rains.

On my way to The Connections we went and paid for 3 bags of onions – this is a direct from the farmer sort of thing – 13¢ per pound.  John drove with me and went to the grocery while I was playing and singing music.  There were only 5 of us there tonight.

Wednesday, Oct 17  I said yesterday the fires were snuffed out, but my neighbor went with her hubby in their jeep up Reecer Creek canyon and saw much devastation of the forest and some places they took pictures of isolated trees still burning.  Big old trees sometimes have rotten/hollow centers and, so enclosed, can smolder for a long time.

http://www.fs.fed.us/r5/sequoia/news/releases/2009/06/tree-fire.html

Went on a sad visit today to a wonderful friend who is dying from cancer.  He is much in pain.  I only visited for 15 minutes, but I know he appreciated it.  Earlier in the day I played music at the food bank, and ate lunch there.  We had a very spicy pasta with sausage, but I only received noodles (no sausage) with cheese and the breadcrumb filling, green mixed salad, and we were to have a peach/apple/grape cobbler homemade there, but there wasn’t enough to go around, so I had zucchini bread with also homemade grape sauce meant for pouring over the cobbler.  Went on to the Sr. Center and had a donut and brought one home to John.  I feel bad that he worked outside the whole day after I left at 11:20, and he actually started over an hour before I left.  He missed lunch today.  I went by the grocery store, complaining about the charge on Crustini buns John bought (he thought) on sale last night.  They rang them up at $4.38 and he thought he was getting them for $2.50 each package.  They refunded a total of $3.60 for two packages.  I told them he would never have paid that much for a set of 8 rolls.  They need to mark their sale price shelf signs better.  Tonight we had the first two and enjoyed them covering a nice cheeseburger, with one of our tomatoes. Also, one of these:

http://i-cdn.apartmenttherapy.com/uimages/kitchen/2008_12_19-dumplingsquash2.jpg

This is called Sweet Dumpling.  Ours was stuffed with apple and plum pieces, with butter and brown sugar.

Thursday, Oct 18  Another day and a half with so much to do.  In late morning I joined John in the yard to try to figure out the winterizing of the travel trailer.  He was able to hook up the drain to the tank but the process only yielded about 3 gallons of water.  When we had the AC installed and all the rest checked out they supposedly put in 50 gallons.  I think not.  Maybe they intended to and someone thought someone else did, but? – it seems to not be there.  John got out our (2 years old; never opened) new air compressor

http://s.sears.com/is/image/Sears/spin_prod_567626001

which was still in its box, only to find the supplied oil (in a small plastic bottle) had leaked out, some onto the equipment but most into the cardboard.  He needed to go to town to buy special oil.  Requiring just 3 oz., he had to buy a quart for about $9.  Our local Sears outlet is about 15 feet wide and 30 feet long, so, naturally, they don’t carry such stuff.  EBRG’s old time hardware store (Wood’s) does.  Wood’s was only about 100 yards away on a wrong direction one-way street.  Not thinking ahead of all the one-way streets, he drove six blocks before getting to where he could have walked in less time and at no cost.  Life’s tough.  Anyway, I came back in the house to make a BLT for our lunch, and it was running late, but we got away in time for him to drop me off at the Dry Creek Assisted living home, and go on to get things he needed.  While in town he went to the Goodwill store and bought 2 timers (as in kitchen timer). Somewhat like this:

http://www.preparedpantry.com/classic-kitchen-timer.aspx

We had dropped my mom’s that we had used forever.  It broke and could not be repaired.  Search the Web and you will find many strange things – use ‘ kitchen timers ’ in Bing images and have a look at about $6 and up.

Goodwill had 2 only, of the simple variety at 99¢ each.  Do we need 2?  Who knows?  But consider:  the link above wants $9.49, so buying 1 at Goodwill saved $8.50.  By buying 2 we’ve saved $17.  Try it – you’ll feel richer!  We checked them against the timer on the microwave oven and for a one hour setting they were right-on!  (Nancy’s comment about John’s story on the timers; we were always traveling from the kitchen to the back room with a timer, so the two will be well used without traveling.)

Friday, Oct 19  I’m happy to report while it rained off and on all day, we still managed to get much stuff done.  I did not go to town, so that helped.  That trip wastes almost an hour, plus the time spent in town.  I spent time on several different chores and so did John, and then I joined him outside to work on the travel trailer, setting up the generator; he had already set up the 2 amp trickle-charger on the battery in the travel trailer, but we got stymied on the last thing with the generator.  May work on that tomorrow.  I remember we ran it from near the open door (for ventilation) of the RV building and subsequently loaded the gizmo into the PU truck bed.  We tested the AC with the generator (we think) but for a time the power cord was also in a wall outlet on the inside of the building.  Did we actually test having power to the trailer from the two different sources?  We can’t remember.  Perhaps not, ‘cause the end on the power supply to get to the inside of the trailer, does not have the correct receptacle to hook into for the generator output.  And the manual wants the thing grounded.  Does anyone do that?  Look at this page.

http://www.imsasafety.org/journal/ma03/ma5.htm

Talk about a steep learning curve.  Where is an electrical engineer when you need one?  John did get the air compressor ready to go, but we have to first pump out the rest of the water from the system before blowing the small remainder.  Meanwhile, I have been working on inside chores after drying out and warming up.  John pulled a large tree trunk (windfall) with the old truck to another part of the property where he makes little pieces out of the big pieces using chainsaw and splitting maul.

http://www.plumbersurplus.com/images/prod/6/Ames-1190100-rw-150177-252274.jpg

Saturday, Oct 20  We stayed up late so slept in until 9:00 a.m.  John went over to feed the neighbors two stallions, and then we went back tonight.  He will do it in the morning too, but the owner will be back by noon on Sunday from Oregon.  I went today at 1:00 p.m. to visit my friend with cancer and his wife and one of his 4 sons (another John).  I had met another son a couple times this week.  Then I went to play music at Briarwood, where they feed us.  For the music, we had 2 guitars, a mandolin, 2 violins, and two singers (one with an occasional tambourine).  For food treats, they provided two types of soup, good for a cold day:  Zucchini and Potato.  I put some of each in my bowl, and the combo was quite good.  They had rolls and butter, and veggies with dip, and various kinds of cookies and cakes.  I did not eat as much as usual today to ruin my dinner.  John and I had leftovers, made into Sloppy Joes (sort of) on those new fancy Crustini rolls, and some of our own little yellow pear tomatoes.  John did not go along today because he had to stay home and work on yard and pasture chores, moving fence posts, etc., to free up some panels he wants to put around the metal building to protect it and the hay from the horses.  [Nancy had deer, also, in the previous line.  But our deer are the Muley type and they don’t bother grass hay.]  Right now, the horses are fenced out of the area with the metal pole building.  We had also hoped that a fellow with a bulldozer would drop by to see what work leveling and pushing around dirt and rocks we need done, which John cannot do with his “smaller” tractor.  He didn’t make it today and if not tomorrow, he did promise ‘next week’.   It is rather inconvenient to try to plan stuff when you don’t know the “when” of it but many of the locals are quite busy with all the fire damage.  Those not directly involved in that have extra work directed their way for normal activities.  John had to jockey all day with the deer but a late run had the male Britt, at full speed, almost bounce off a doe standing in one of his favorite pathways.  She took offense and chased him out of the trees and back toward the house.  We had visual confirmation of all 3 feral cats in the hayloft for dinner tonight. Daily the food gets eaten, even if they are not seen.  Not much else happened today, so we waited for this addition before posting tonight.  The Summit at Snoqualmie claims it is snowing

http://www.summitatsnoqualmie.com/Weather

But the WA-DOT camera for the summit is off-line.  Nearest is Franklin Falls just to the west and it shows white along the road edges.  Sunday, when the view is better, may show something (click on little circles):

http://www.wsdot.com/traffic/passes/snoqualmie/default.aspx

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

Whew! Long. Beverage & popcorn needed

Sunday, Sept 30   I took some more lovely pictures from our pasture tonight of the smoke and colored sunset and two contrails of jets headed somewhere.  One was to Seattle.  Don’t know the other’s destination, but it was in the opposite direction.  The smoke was so bad today that I had to wear my mask while going to town, and once there to get into the building from down the block.  I am still going through my hay project work.  I went in today and met for 2.5 hrs with my co-author in his office.  We worked through the text and PowerPoint together, eliminating many words, to make the presentation about 18 minutes.  He is working on the paper part and I’m working on the visuals.  It’s going to be fine.  We leave Wednesday afternoon about 3:30, for Olympia, WA.  We have to get through the pass before they close down I-90 for an hour or more, for blasting near Keechelus Lake.  There is also the opening plenary session on Sustainability of the South Sound at 7:00 we hope to make.

Monday, Oct 1  John and I left at 9:30 and went by way of one of the hay processor’s barns and took a photo of the large Japanese writing on the I-90 side of one of the storage facilities (we needed it to add to our PowerPoint presentation).  It was not easily obtainable except from I-90, just east of the Kittitas ramps.  The next exit is Vantage, 30 miles away.  John and I were on our way to Moses Lake, WA about 1.5 hours away, to meet for lunch and a visit with our friends, the Joyals, from graduate school days (early 1970s). [Back in 1974, they helped us relocate using a large moving van pulling a car, and our loaded station wagon with dog (and their Black Lab) and cats, from Iowa to our new home in Troy, ID.]   They now live in Marquette – upstate Michigan, but come back every year to visit relatives in Spokane, WA and Moscow, ID.  We always meet half way at Michael’s on the Lake, a neat place with good food and views.  Today, the Joyals had a pulled pork sandwich, John had a Texan burger with pulled pork, and all three of them had a pear/walnut/cranberry/cherry tomato and greens salad.  I had a Cobb Salad with Romaine lettuce, which it turns out has more Vit K than I should have.  Still, I enjoyed it and the in-kitchen-made rolls that went along with it.  The four of us shared one piece of cheese cake with whipped cream and strawberries.  The meal was filling and delicious, and cost us $22.25/ person.  Still the 2+ hours together was super.  We only get to see them once a year.  I treated us with my award from the raffle associated with my donation to the American Brittany Club 2013 Specialty Show.  The debit gift card I won is worth $250.

~~~~ On our way home, we drove through the alfalfa fields (pivot irrigation) in the Columbia Basin irrigated region.  Tree crops are being expanded to the west of our path.

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

Airplane view here:

http://www.prlog.org/10646509-aerial-view-of-quincy-wa-data-centers-including-the-planned-sabey-data-center.jpg

This is from the NE looking SW over the town of Quincy.  The town and irrigated areas show in the upper-left part.  The big labeled buildings in the foreground are data centers – here because of cheap Columbia River electricity and favorable local tax incentives. Sabey is a developer and operator of multi-tenant data centers.

http://www.datacenterknowledge.com/archives/2011/05/04/sabey-breaks-ground-on-huge-quincy-project/

~~~~~ The winds picked up in the Kittitas valley, right before we arrived home.  As we topped the ridge and looked westward, we saw large smoke plumes north of our house over the Table Mountain area.  As we drove toward home, I had John stop for me to take a picture of a huge updraft cloud that appeared as we watched.  He stopped for me to take 3 pictures outside the car, under the wires, but not being able to see my screen well for composure, only one came out, yet quite well.  I will eventually put it on my slowly evolving web page.  Meanwhile, here is a link from early on:

http://www.kimatv.com/news/local/169912656.html

Tuesday, Oct 2  now this morning, after the wind blew all night, around us the air is much cleaner.  Still a little hanging in the low spots.  The fire activity is “way down” to nothing new in the past 12 hours, and everything most recent back to from 12 to 24 hrs. It must be burning itself out in the enclosed perimeter they have been trying so hard to create and contain.  Now today I have my work cut out to get ready for the trip’s leaving tomorrow. I did fill my car with gas ( only took 10 gallons).  But, it cost me $4.07/gallon for middle grade.  And I took it by Les Schwab for them to check the tires pressures.  I realized how dirty the windows inside and outside were so, unfortunately I hadn’t driven it through a car wash, so, at home, with a spray bottle, paper towels, and my energy – I cleaned.  Also needed to discard a build-up of stuff in the back seat and trunk.  Good thing because I found a couple of missing items I needed to deal with!  Went by the bank for some cash, and to get my meds refill and sodas for John.  I still need to read through the paper and presentation comparison once again.  John is out moving gravel and I have two photos for him to change the contrast on and make smaller.  These are from John B whose camera needs adjustment on color balance, as does one of mine.

Wednesday, Oct 3  We did get a delivery of hay this morning for the year, plus extra – too much is way better than too little.  John moved out the “loose” unstable bales from the new metal building so all the new hay could be stacked there.  It is on one side alongside our travel trailer.

I left this afternoon to pick up John Bowen (my co-author) for our trip to Olympia.  We made the trip in just under 3 hours, in time to get him checked into his motel and for us to proceed to the convention motel where the opening session was and where I was staying.  Sadly the parking lot was full, so we found a place on the street (parking metered).  We went to the opening reception expecting there to be food (as there normally is), but it went long — with no food.  John and I were starved, so he walked out around the block and found some cranberry/orange muffins ($$) and chips which he shared with me.  I was grateful.

However, I do want to review positively the several speakers and give this link to one of them, who is a columnist for The Olympian news.  Here is is wonderfully geographic description of his talk and his connections to Geography.  I sent a nice comment to the online version to commend him on his advertisement of our discipline.  He is a great spokesman.  Here is the link for your pleasure:

http://www.theolympian.com/2012/10/05/2275759/soundings-look-near-home-or-in.html#storylink=cpy

Thursday, Oct 4   On our drive over the afternoon before, John B. had read the text and we altered and eliminated a few words and one slide, to shorten the time of the presentation.  We were trying not to exceed 18 minutes with 2 minutes for questions.  As it turned out we were right on, and John did a fine job of presenting it in 18:45 minutes.  We had time for 2 questions, and had nice feedback from the audience throughout the conference, but I’m ahead of the story for the Friday presentation.

Actually, last night my first roommate came in after I was in bed, and our other roommate was not to arrive until the next evening.  She is a UC Davis student, non-traditional student, working on her Ph.D.  She has a large family (6 children).  She was arriving to receive a travel grant from the APCG at a luncheon on Saturday where she was to give a 3-minute description of her research (on suburban neighborhoods).  We visited last evening and then went to breakfast (huge continental one provided free by the motel (Phoenix Inn Suites).  They had cereal, fruit, cottage cheese, eggs, sausage, potatoes, waffles, and oatmeal from which to choose.  Drinks were available (4 juices, including orange), coffee or hot chocolate.  That was a real treat to start a long day, especially without a decent dinner the night before.  From the motel entrance, we got into a van with 8 people, plus our driver, the conference chair, Martha Henderson.  I sat in the front seat with her, so I had an ideal spot to hear the commentary, see, and take pictures.  John B. was along on the trip, but got a back seat, too much road noise, and a woman sitting next to him talking on her cell phone.  We went through some small towns depressed from the changed economy from timber and railroads.  Some of the old factory housing was still evident, along with old boarding houses.  We took back roads through the towns of Elma, Satsop, rural & agricultural areas (including flower bulb growing) around the Wynooche valley bottoms, through the towns of Montesano, Aberdeen, on our way through Hoquiam to Grays Harbor, to the Port there.

http://www.portofgraysharbor.com/

Opening page includes a slide show.

We got a fantastic tour of the port.  We started in the commissioner’s boardroom, with an excellent PowerPoint introduction to the facility by the public relations person, Kayla Dunlap, and by Leonard Barnes, Deputy Executive Director of the Port.  He was quite knowledgeable on the history of the port’s recent development for international trade, and willing to share many inside stories of the recent changes and growth.  The port specifically decided against being a container shipment port (with Tacoma and Seattle so close by), plus the large investment required in overhead cranes for moving containers around.  They were a timber port from the past, and now still export logs and bulk chips

http://www.portofgraysharbor.com/about/history/index.php

. . . but have added 6 rail lines into the port that bring automobiles from the East and soybeans from the Midwest, barley is delivered to the port as well as a few other grains.  These come into the port on unit trains (up to 110 cars).

http://www.trainweb.org/ttos-pnw/pictures/grain2.jpg

There are fewer units on the car delivery trains.  Huge grain elevators are present for the storage of grains.  Also at the port are large tanks for liquid bulk.  It is a thriving port in recent years.  We were taken on a tour in our van, with Kayla sitting behind me in the front of the van.  We were allowed to take photos throughout the port.  Another of their exports is large fancy cars such as Jeeps that look like hummers, and they are a major Chrysler exporter.  In addition, they export large mechanical equipment (called OHOW=Over High Over Wide) including things such as construction earthmovers, Caterpillars, Hyster trucks, and so on.  They have rail loops to and through their terminals and storage facilities.  They are in charge of the Bowerman Airport, (a service), not a moneymaking entity, but a 5000′ runway to accommodate jets, as well as having a number of other properties.

Inside the headquarters are fascinating historical photographs.  In 2011, they celebrated their century of existence and service.  Anyone with an interest in transportation would benefit from a tour of the port properties and facility. From Port Headquarters we drove west to the Gray’s Harbor Wildlife Refuge at the end of a long peninsula.  A long hike was required to get to the boardwalk for great views.  I gave my camera to John Bowen, and he took pictures for me.  Elaine Lycan and I were not up to the 2 mile walk and we went across the street instead to Lana’s Hangar Cafe for a milk shake (50s style).  It was a great atmosphere and there was some nice food being served.  They are known for their hamburgers and fries.  We had already had our box lunch at the Port, so we only had the dessert.  Thankfully, we chose a small one.  If you are in the area, looking for a unique place to eat, check it out.  From there we returned to the Port and visited a craft spirits distillery, that specializes in mead (honey wine) distilled to honey vodka.  They also made a whiskey.  It is called the Wishkah River Distillery and the owner provided a tour of the process, a tasting, sale of their products and associated items, such as 3 sizes of tiny aging barrels; again, it is worth a stop if you like that kind of thing.  It was quite interesting.  Another geographer from my past was on that trip, Gundars Rudzitis, from the University of Idaho.  He will be retiring this December, at 70.  He actually bought some of their products, as did another couple of folks from Oregon.

http://wishkahriver.com/ContactWishkah.html

From that trip, we returned to the Phoenix Inn a little after 5:00 p.m. and there was a dinner (no host) at the Mercato, an Italian “Ristorante” up the street 3.5 blocks.  I decided to drive my car.  I knew I would have trouble parking when I returned, but I didn’t have to worry because the hotel pays for parking on the meter adjacent to the hotel block.  Problem with the parking from last night was I had to move the car at noon, and I would have been on the road.  I was fortunate to find a spot when I left the evening session slightly early.  Sadly, however, I missed seeing a fellow whom John and I had known from the Univ. of Cincinnati graduate program in the mid-1960s).  Okay, back to Thursday night’s dinner.  It was held at http://www.mercatoristorante.com/mercato-ristorante.html across from the Farmer’s Market.  I drove myself there.  On my way into the restaurant (pictured on their web page), I passed by the cooks.  I stopped and asked one for his recommendation.  He suggested Wild Mushroom Risotto, which I actually ordered.  I found a large group of geographers in a back room, and it was extremely noisy, so much so you could only hear the person to your left and right, and if you leaned forward and shouted, you could talk to the person across the table.  I was at a high powered (geographers) table, sitting with Alex Murphy from Eugene, past President of the AAG (Association of American Geographers) to my left, to my right was Eric Sheppard, current AAG President, across from me was Doug Richardson, the Executive Director of the AAG, and Martha Henderson, President of the APCG (Association of Pacific Coast Geographers) and head of this regional conference meeting.  She also led the field trip described above.

Back to my recommended and chosen meal.  It was Risotto (rice cooked in broth to a creamy consistency), with wild mushrooms, lettuce, and a hard cheese like Gouda, only another name, five letters long, starting with G.  Possibly, it had onion grated and cooked with the mixture.  It was scrumptious.  Cost me $15, considerably less than other meals around me, some of which were ordered with salads, at an additional price.  I had water to drink and several people ordered a glass of wine, followed by Doug ordering a bottle ($42) of Cabernet Sauvignon (2008) from Sovereign Cellars (Olympia) made from grapes grown in the central part of the state (closer to us); their grapes are sourced from vineyards in the Red Mountain, Columbia Valley (AVA) and Horse Heaven Hills.  Sovereign brings the fruit over and processes it in its winery near Steamboat Island in Olympia.  I had a small taste of it.  On my way out, I was followed by an older couple, the man of which (Myron Paine) is in his late 70s and a retired but still active geographer.  They asked me if I was walking back to the hotel and wanted to walk with them.  I thanked them and said I had my car and would be happy to give them a ride.  They took me up on it, and gave me his cards.  He is working on a project, and has a web page in the Frozen Trail for Merica.  He lives in Martinez, CA and writes on Lenape Epic topics.  He gives presentations from 10 minutes to 2 hour seminars on topics including The Lenape Epic, Frozen Trail to Merica, Maalan Aarum Saga, and How Christianity Came to America.  Here is his fascinating and informative research web site:

http://www.frozentrail.org/

I visited with them again at the evening reception Friday night.  Take a peek at the website above.  It is quite educational with research and historical thoughts of migrations into North America from the Norse.  His hypothesis:  During the Little Ice Age ancestors of the Lenape-speaking people walked, en masse, on the ice from Norse Greenland to Merica.  Check it out.

When I got back to my room, I saw Susan Digby for the first time this trip, as she was one of our other roommates.  She is currently the president of the Association of Washington Geographers, of which I have been a member for many years, and was Treasurer for a dozen years at least.  I have been a member since arriving to WA in 1988.

Friday, Oct 5   Started off early with getting ready to leave for a parking spot at the LOTT center (part of the water treatment facility for Olympia), within a half block of the Children’s Museum, where our talk was scheduled for the first thing and session of the day, starting at 10:00.  I was there by 9:30 to be sure I could find my way in and get a good seat on the front row, to support John B’s presentation of our investigation.  When I arrived I could not find an entrance in, and there were no signs.  I saw a security guard so I yelled at him asking how to get into the building.  He said, “Oh, you can’t; it’s under construction and no one is allowed.”  I was fretting when the chair of my session and his student arrived.  I explained and we went around the construction fence toward the back of the building.  We found an entrance and suggested to the people inside that they post a sign out where we had been stymied.  Then they showed us to the elevator and to the room.  There was not a laptop there (and there was supposed to be).  John and I both had ours along but it seemed appropriate to have them locate one.  We visited while waiting for the laptop.  Turns out these folks were from Alabama (the Univ. of Northern Alabama).  I had been a student (undergrad) of an instructor of Climatology there, Frank Himmler in 1964, who had transferred to Alabama after I left Georgia State University.  I found out he died of cancer about 7 years ago.  Within minutes, the laptop arrived and we began setting up.  The session was to start at 10:00 and our paper was not until 11:00.  Three presentations were ahead of ours.  We had a good turnout of folks for our session, filling the small room, so a way in had been found.  From there we went to lunch.  I introduced Susan Digby to John Bowen, we went to my car, and I drove us to the port of Olympia, where Susan had seen an ocean-going vessel earlier in the morning unloading some sort of white-wrapped bulk product.  By the time we arrived, the longshoremen (dock workers) had broken for lunch.  We climbed a viewing tower for a better view of the port.  I told Susan and John I could make it slowly, but I managed to make it up not very far behind them, and I think it was 12 short squared circular stairs.  I counted them because I knew John H. would not believe I ascended them.  I should have taken a picture of it, and I did not.  We realized we were not going to see anything, so we walked over to the farmer’s market and had lunch at a Mexican restaurant.  I had a burrito, but found out from a friend later I should have walked farther, had fish and chips, or a clam chowder.  Oh, well what I had was good and we found a place in the shade to sit and eat.  On the way back to my car I saw the unloading of the ship but it was too far away to get a good picture.  I surely wonder what those things were.  The two geographers decided to walk back (yes, I offered to take them), but I decided to stop by the hotel and get rid of my laptop and heavy bag.  I lucked out to find two parking spaces only, in the Phoenix lot, but as I found out later, I had parked in a disastrous position to be able to access the driver’s side of my car, to return to the paper sessions that started at 1:00.  Jen Lipton, my colleague from CWU was the session chair, and she had a paper at the end of her session.  I planned so that I would get there in time to hear her presentation.  Sadly, one of her presenters did not make it and did not notify anyone of his absence.  Normally, when that occurs, a session chair normally leaves the space open, and waits to keep it on schedule.  The audience convinced her to go ahead and present her talk and not to wait.  That meant I arrived for the last 5 minutes of her presentation.  Actually, I was later than intended because of not having access to my car.  Remember the comment above about the two parking spaces?  A VERY large truck had pulled into the second (and last spot) next to me.  I was evenly within my parking spot.  His truck was only five inches from my driver’s door.  I tried opening the door to squeeze in, but there was absolutely no way.  I went around to the passenger side, but it was a chore for me to figure how to get my body in putting my left leg across the large console between the two front bucket seats.  I hit my head on the mirror and had to push it out of the way, but still there was little room to get leverage and my strength and muscles still are not 100%.  I managed, but it took awhile.  I still got there in time for Jen’s paper, had the session been on schedule.  I was very disappointed to miss her paper, but at least I got to say hi.  She had just driven over in the morning with her family and was returning after that session.  From there I went to a 3 o’clock session of papers, after having a visit outside the building with Gundars (mentioned above).  We had not had an opportunity to visit during the field trip.  This session was quite interesting because I got to see more geographers from earlier days.  The first paper in the session was by a former undergraduate from Idaho (after I left there), who now is working on her Ph.D. in a German University.  I had met her at last night’s dinner.  I was sitting next to Carl Johannesson, who is now 84 and going strong.  Jim Allen was the session chair.  After that we went to the Boardroom of the Lott building for an afternoon Presidential Plenary session with Eric Sheppard talking on a Globalization and Urbanization topic.  He had some interesting thoughts and very nice photographs.  The screen in this room was clearly the best of any of the four rooms used for APCG presentations.  Following that was a reception (WITH FOOD) and a poster session (where I was able to visit with a student, Markus Chisholm, who was my undergraduate student at CWU in several classes about 2006 or so.  He has since entered the graduate program at CWU (Resource Management) and was presenting a poster on his research in Alaska, with a very interesting situation near the permafrost adjacent to an island whose subsistence depends on fishing (whaling) and hunting Caribou.  I also had nice visits with other geographers in my past:  William Bowen and his wife Marilyn, Gina Bloodworth (now in Maryland, but here early in the 2000s at CWU) and Naomi Peterson (still at CWU), the Paine couple I met the night before after the Italian dinner, and John Menary who I had had several instances to visit with during the conference.  John was hired by John Hultquist in 1980 when we were at Idaho and John was acting chair for a year and a half.  John M. lived in our living room for his first 4 months in Idaho.  It was great seeing him again after all these years.  We have kept in touch via email and only occasionally seen each other through the years at geography conferences.  He has lived most of the time after leaving Idaho in California, teaching geography.

Saturday, Oct 6  Interesting last several nights of interrupted sleep, so awoke very tired.  However, I got packed and loaded much of my stuff into my car, ate breakfast — this time I made my own waffle with a fancy machine a young man had to show me how to use (How times have changed!), and I made it down to the session starting at 10:00 that John Bowen was a panelist for and Susan Digby had organized.  After that we went back to the Phoenix Inn for a special luncheon (with another boxed lunch, a rather full one:  large wheat bread sandwich with turkey, cheese, red onions, tomatoes, lettuce; an apple, a pasta salad, and two little pieces of a brownie and of an apple cake).  It was accompanying a meeting of several folks from the AWG (Association of WA Geographers) and served as our “smaller” fall meeting for the organization.  The spring larger one will be held at CWU in May, 2013, and John Bowen is the local chief in charge.  When I was at CWU, I hosted the meetings twice.  Members there, many of them as panelists for the afternoon session at the APCG, included Rich Tebbetts, Dave Jeschke, I, Susan Digby, and her panelists:  George Walker, Craig ZumBrunnen, Stacy Warren, John Bowen, Martha Henderson, and Patrick Buckley.  It was a fruitful meeting.  John and I headed back to Ellensburg, after picking up his luggage from his motel.  As we came back into the Kittitas Valley, we saw a bunch of smoke still rising from the Table Mountain area.  John Hultquist was off just west of the Stevens Pass area again volunteering trail work for the WTA.  I will let him explain a little about the area near the old railroad west of Stevens Pass where two trestles crossed Martin Creek, and where they have been trying to revive history with a dedicated trail through the area.  I hope he will add something here:

~~~~~~~~~~~~

Sure: A new trail is being built in the once-shadow of the Great Northern Pacific’s first route across the Cascades.  The train is referred to as the Iron Goat.  First, this word will come up:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wye_(rail)

Then go here:

http://www.scn.org/sbtp/swbks-gn.html

Helps to see the view; here’s the location of Scenic

(lowest white dot on the map or diagram 2 at the above link.

47.711342, -121.161073

Martin Creek Trailhead is here:

47.729569, -121.207043

We cleared forest trees and litter near the tunnel portals on the left side of this map.

~~~~~~~~~~~~

He was gone from our house for 12 hours, and we arrived home within minutes of one another.  The animals were quite ecstatic to see us.  The smoke was bad through the night and into the day.  The visibility reached its worst just before 10:00 a.m. when it was down to 3 miles.  Finally about 2:00 it cleared up a little (to 10 miles).

Guess I should halt this treatise and have John post it late on our Sunday.  It is much later in the East U.S. where several of our regular readers are.  The temperatures have finally started to decrease, so we need to drain the water from the travel trailer and winterize it.  John bought anti-freeze type stuff while I was out of town, but was waiting for my assistance with the project.  I imagine now it won’t happen until tomorrow some time.

Hope your week was a good one.  Ours was certainly a busy one.

Nancy and John

Still on the Naneum Fan

Recharging –

Nancy worked Mon & Tues getting ready, Wed going, and the rest of the week in Olympia, returning about 6 P. M. Sat.  When she catches up with the rest of the world, we’ll get her view of things.

Cheers,

John

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

Happy Fall Equinox and

Smoke still gets in our eyes

Sunday, Sept 16  We already covered never on Sunday, in last week’s blog.  Therefore, we will move along to Monday.

Monday, Sept 17  Bad smoke-filled valley this morning producing low visibility.  Early up to get to the hospital lab for a blood draw (fasting) for both of us.  I also had my regular monthly INR.  We went afterwards for a biscuit with Canadian bacon slice, regular bacon pieces, cheese, and an egg from Carl’s Jr. and then to the grocery and pharmacy with the idea of our both getting a Shingles shot as recommended in our last annual physical by our family physician.  Today, John’s shot cost us $87.50 and insurance will pay the other half.  Rather expensive, I thought.  So, I decided to wait and talk to my Cardiologist this week before I get one.  There are all sorts of warnings on the allergies and medications and supplements a person takes, they have you read before taking the shot.  (I did ask him, and he deferred my question to my family physician.)

Do not have to show up for jury duty for this week; have to call again next Monday.  I’m relieved because I had several appointments I did not want to miss.

Tonight, besides taking a break to make large BLTs with our tomatoes primarily, I was busy going through a 90-minute class on line so we can pass the human subject review required of us by the university for protecting the privacy, confidentiality, showing no coercion, etc., of interviewees in our proposed study.  I passed all the modules, answered all the 4 questions correctly at the end of each, and got a certificate in return, saying:

Responsible Conduct of Research Training

COMPLETION CERTIFICATE

This is to certify that

Nancy Hultquist

has completed the Human Subject Review Committee tutorial, Protecting Participants in Social and Behavioral Science Research, on 09/17/2012.

This course included the following topics:

•       Historical events influencing the ethics of human research

•       Current ethical standards

•       Risks and harms

•       Benefits

•       Informed consent process

•       Privacy and confidentiality protections

•       Research with protected populations

•       The review process at Central Washington University

•       Researcher’s responsibilities

Tuesday, Sept 18   I picked up John B at Dean Hall at 12:45.  Went to Andersons for a tour of the compressing of hay, and loading for transportation by containers to world ports (most in Asia), and afterwards we headed to Wesco International to interview the owner.

[John says: Container shipping was the idea of Malcolm Mc Lean in 1956 —

The Truck Driver Who Reinvented Shipping

http://hbswk.hbs.edu/item/5026.html

or this —

http://www.isbu-info.org/all_about_shipping_containers.html

Photo here:

http://www.carexshipping.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/container_shipping.jpg

You see them on the highway looking like regular trucks but they come apart and go to sea.

http://jiyolive.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/2.jpg    ]

I am off again after a long afternoon to play music in town, and John is going along to fill up his car so I have gas to drive myself to Yakima tomorrow to see my cardiologist.  He’s got too much to do to go along with me, and I have to rush back to play music at the Food Bank Soup Kitchen and then go to my exercise class.

I got enough exercise today more than for a whole normal week.  We walked all over Anderson’s (an exporter’s) container yard from barn to barn and looked at various hay compressing units required to produce the product for export.  Then drove 14 miles to past Kittitas to another exporter (Wesco) and had a long conversation with the manager/owner.  Both were very interesting and educational.

Tonight John and I will pick up some tomatoes from a friend to whom I delivered squash today, and then we will go get a charbroiled chicken sandwich with some fancy Mexican name, TORTA.  I don’t know what it is.  Perhaps I should look it up on the Internet.  I just looked at the coupon.  It has beans, cheese, guacamole, and charbroiled chicken, tomato, and lettuce and salsa… supposedly . [John says:  It is a linguistic advertizing trick to get you to buy their flat-bread sandwich.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Torta   ]

Wednesday, Sept 19  Early start this morning, leaving at 7:45 for Yakima for two Heart Center appointments, the first with my cardiologist (last visit was May 1), and I also needed a 3-month check (digital read out) from my ICD.  On my way to the freeway, I passed a field of corn being harvested, so I took some pictures to share with my colleague, John B..  Then on down and up the hill on I-82, to the view point.  Took a couple of photos of the smoke-filled valley and the ridges behind with all the smoke from the fires.  On to Yakima, and got there 20 minutes before my scheduled appointment.  Even though it was my doctor’s first appointment of the day, he was over at the hospital and was about 20 minutes late.  But they took me in early and did an EKG and a chest X-ray, (normally done once a year).  My report was good.  He doesn’t want to see me back for 8 months.  Wow–cool.  After his care was completed, I walked around to the ICD check place and was a little early for my appointment.  That went well, and while I was there, I asked if I could have my BP checked because it was a little high when I started (138/74), which I attributed to my driving myself down and seeing and worrying about the fire.  However, I had been relatively relaxed for the rest of the hour while there, so she called in a nurse to retake it.  It was 120/70, not bad, even though it is still a little higher than when I take it at home.

Off to Ellensburg to play music and be treated to lunch at the Food Bank Soup Kitchen.  On my way down the hill, I pulled to the other viewpoint and took a movie panning around the valley, of the smoke on the far ridge, and also took a couple of still pictures.  I came via the same road I had taken pictures of earlier of the corn harvest, and the whole crew with 3 large corn harvesters had moved farther down the road to another large field.  I stopped and took a movie of the machinery working close up (cutting and stripping to just the corn cobs).  Pretty cool.  On to the Food Bank.

Once there I visited with a couple of the volunteer cookers and servers, and set up padded folding chairs for 4 people.  We had our usual banjo and fiddle, plus two singers today.  At the beginning and end, we were joined by an 82 year old man who carries his harmonica and plays with us when he can.  Today he played, You Are My Sunshine.  After we had a nice meal — chicken Alfredo with nice large slices of tender chicken, nice green salad, and homemade sweet biscuits (similar to shortcake, but cooked just like a hamburger-sized biscuit), with a fruit compote poured over it.  Boy, was that scrumptious.  From there to SAIL exercise class.  I didn’t have to lead the class today because another of our group did.  After that, I drove home, but saw big billowing smoke clouds and stopped to photo them, and then realized there were new fires in the canyon drainage west of us (Wilson Creek).  Those continued to grow and burn on the ridge.  My friend took his binoculars and looked across the valley and saw flames and also several fires and flare-ups in Wilson Creek.  I decided not to go out after dark to look for the flames, because I figured it would give me nightmares.  I did walk up the driveway twice tonight to get a better view of the smoke, and took some more pictures.  I will  post them on our continuing “web page.” http://www.ellensburg.com/nancyh/August2012Rock’NPonderosa.html

There is a report here (with photos):

http://www.seattlepi.com/news/article/Table-Mountain-fire-in-Wash-triples-in-size-3880802.php

On from there we continued with chores.  John picked a box of pears from our tree we inspected on a first walk together up the driveway to get the paper.  So I just took several photos of the clouds of smoke.  He bought some peaches on his way back from the trail work last Saturday, and we fixed them tonight to freeze into little packages and kept some to have with ice cream and blueberry muffin for dessert.  After we put the peaches up, we drove to the end of the driveway to check on the fire.  We saw nothing alarming.  Here is a note John wrote to a friend in WTA (WA Trails Association):

I’ll be coming Friday to Issaquah to work on trail to get out of the smoke. Our first big fire was west of here and came to about 6 miles away. There isn’t much to burn between here and there, so it stopped.   Now, the forest north of us** is burning. The fire is up at 5,000 feet or so; we are at 2,200. Trees (P. Ponderosa) come down to about 3,500. Then there is low grass and intermittent brush. A downhill fire is not so fast moving and may not progress too far.  Still it is just about 6 miles from us tonight. We are in the watchful/waiting mode again. Haven’t hooked the truck to the travel trailer yet – as we did last time. **  Some nice trails up there. I cleaned out a couple of downed trees for the Cle Elum district a few years back.  I think the fire burned through there this afternoon or a bit earlier. Later this fall or next spring, I’ll go have a look.  John

Thursday, Sept 20  Began the morning early, logging on to the website,

http://activefiremaps.fs.fed.us  which allows mapping active fires by downloading a .kmz file and using it within Google Earth.  An example of the first one Sept 19 evening and the next Sept 20 will be on the evolving web page (above link) on Wednesday’s entry.  Maybe more, because we have kept up the vigil.  (NOTE update Sept 23 just before posting this blog; a 10:00 a.m. view showed no red dots; meaning no new fires within the past 12 hours.)  Then we spent a lot of time doing various chores and left for me to play music at Dry Creek, while John went shopping.  Came home and at 4:30, I pulled a new image from later this morning, and we are in MUCH better shape.  The only reds are way north of us.  Note, this is the explanation of the data mapped:

CONUS MODIS 1km Fire Detections  This KML displays the MODIS fire detections at a spatial resolution of 1km for the past 6 hours, 6-12 hours, 12-24 hours and the previous 6 day period. Each 1km MODIS fire detection is depicted as a point representing the centroid of the 1km pixel where the fire is detected. The 1km footprint of the MODIS pixel for each detection is also displayed.
Data current as of 20-Sep-2012; 1715 Mountain Time (20-Sep2315 UTC). 2012; KML file generated by the USDA Forest Service Active Fire Mapping Program.  Please see http://activefiremaps.fs.fed.us for additional fire mapping products and information.

[MODIS image is here: http://modis.gsfc.nasa.gov/gallery/individual.php?db_date=2012-09-21

Note the right side where 3 resolutions are available to download.  Open one of these; the largest one if your computer can handle it.  Then your pointer should appear as a “+ sign” and clicking on the image should expand or zoom – You will have to find our area – central WA — by using the scroll bars on the side and bottom.  Wind is blowing from South-to-North and the smoke is drifting into the valleys to the north.  This was taken on Sept. 13 but for the past week the wind has brought smoke into the Kittitas Valley – we are at the upper point of the greenish triangle, also know as the Naneum Fan. ]
We had a late dinner; beef roast, squash, lentils & barley, tomato sauce, cooked in the crock pot.  I fixed some corn on the cob in the microwave, and we had some of our own yellow pear tomatoes (thumb size).  I didn’t get the work done on my hay project I had intended.  I took my camera to town, and stopped to take some pictures of a wheel line, shooting out water.  Well, my battery got low, and it only let me take ONE picture.  Will have to try later.

I got a note that the field trip I was signed up for in Olympia didn’t get but 4 people signed up, so they are cancelling it.  I’m so disappointed.  Now I will decide if I need to spend an extra night there–or if I couldn’t just drive over for Thursday and Friday nights–must decide soon.  Actually I moved to another all day field trip to the Port of Gray’s Harbor and Aberdeen, WA redevelopment.

Friday, Sept 21  John left at 6:30 for Issaquah Highlands, east of Seattle, (Google Earth location is  ‘grand ridge drive, Issaquah, WA ’, to work on trail with a Microsoft volunteer “Day of Caring” group.  Go to that image and find the word ‘King’ (in green) and the trail is in the woods between the location marker and King.  There are enough MS-folk (33) that several WTA assistant crew leaders are needed.

The air quality decreased enough last night to cause me to get up in the middle of the night and put on a face mask, and to turn on the fan to clean the air inside the house.  A check of the active fire site shows they have stopped the advancing fire across Hwy 97 at the big curve where John has to travel in the morning.  I have not checked the DOT site yet to see if the road closure has been lifted.  (It was at 7:00 p.m.) [John says:  On the quite steep east side of the road – crews cut many trees and all the low brush and moved most of it off the slope – only large downed logs and large standing trees (trimmed to ~8 feet up) are left.  I think they then started a fire at the top of the slope but that is not visible from the highway.  Lots of non-local, even Canadian, fire crews are up there working.]

Stayed home from getting out when I didn’t absolutely need to.  For much of the day the visibility at the airport (5 miles south of us) was a half mile.  Wow.. never saw it that low here.  And the winds were calm since last night, but just before 2:00 we registered a 3mph wind from the NNW.  It seems to be a little better.

I called my doctor’s office to get a prescription for a good mask to wear in this, because of my heart condition.  I can pick it up from the hospital tomorrow when I’m in town.  Have called around to a few people in need to let them know about that.  I had to do the leg work on this, because the first comment from the Dr’s office in Cle Elum (45 minutes away) was you will have to pick up the prescription here.  I said, I’m sure you can FAX it to the hospital, and I will find the number and call you back while we’re waiting for the Dr. to write the prescription.  Jeez.  I found the number and the location is Respiratory Services at the local hospital.  I called back with the information and then an hour later, the nurse called to tell me the doctor wrote the prescription and it was being faxed.  Rest of the time I’m spending on my part of the hay project.  John made it home about 5:00 p.m.

=====  Happy Fall Equinox! 10:49 am EDT

http://www.usno.navy.mil/USNO/tours-events/sky-this-week/the-sky-this-week-2012-september-18-25

See the 3rd paragraph.  Therein the phrase “apparent disc” is used.  This alludes to the fact that our Sun is so large that a spot on Earth gets light from an edge of the Sun’s surface and then, more and more of it as the two move in relation to one another.  Such issues are explained here:

http://news.nationalgeographic.com/news/2012/09/110921-autumnal-equinox-northern-hemisphere-first-day-fall-2012-science/

Saturday, Sept 22  The sun is barely shining through the smoke haze. When I left for town, and while there, the visibility was only 5 and 6 miles; now it is better, at the airport, but not up here close to the hills.  The breeze has started again, however, so that might help a little as long as it doesn’t aggravate the fires.  John is still on the road, coming down from the north through the fires.  On my way to town, I stopped off at the post office and put a card in the mail for a special friend in my home town, Atlanta, GA.  And, then on to the hospital, where I picked up 4 heavy duty masks for being out in this smoke.  They know me in there from coming in for my yearly pulmonary test and occasional heart monitor checkouts.  It is the Respiratory and Cardiac Services department at our local Kittitas Valley Community Hospital.  I thanked them for being there to distribute them on the weekend, when all the public offices (health dept, and school health services) are closed.  They thanked me for coming to participate, as it is a health need particularly now in our valley.

I had my camera along and on the way to town, I took some photos of a wheel line with water.  On the return trip, it was cool that I came up Naneum, face to face with a LARGE herd of sheep with their Basque (or Peruvian) shepherds, walking them down Naneum Road from the hills to the north.  I pulled off the road into a driveway type cut off, and took pictures of them all.  I even got a snippet of a movie.  Too bad I’m no longer teaching Economic Geography, but I will share my treasures with John Bowen.  Talk about being at the right place at the right time.  After I pulled away and watched  them proceed down the road, I saw the other shepherd pulling their house trailer turn in front of me to “go around the block”.  They will camp down the road for a couple of days in different pastures on their way south, over the Yakima Training Area south of us to Moxee, a town east of Yakima.  Actually, they must have turned and gone west because John saw them on his way home over southwest of where I had seen them.  Maybe I will go tomorrow and take a picture of them in a field.  They usually stay a couple days, and move on.

We had a good time at Briarwood Commons (Retirement Community) with a very few folks playing and singing, but the audience was good, and they all contributed.  They had made us a feast to thank us for coming to play.  We had little chicken salad (mostly chicken) sandwiches, two pasta salads, wheat rolls with butter, wonderful green pea/ham/carrot soup, a fruit drink, and coffee to go with a table full of desserts.  There were oatmeal/raisin cookies, zucchini bread, red velvet chocolate cupcakes, with homemade boiled white frosting, sweet crackers with peanut butter.  I had one of each of the last two selections.

Guess that about does it.  I need to work on loading the dishwasher I never finished yesterday, and to return to inputting my words and photos into our presentation on the hay industry we have to present in 2 weeks.  It’s coming along well.  That’s the presentation in Olympia, with John Bowen, my CWU colleague.

John made it home a little after 6:00 p.m. tonight.  Today the WTA group included five Boy Scouts plus 7 or 8 others.  They were west of Skykomish about 3 miles and then a little SW up a 6 mile gravel road on a trail that circles Lake Elizabeth [See at:  47.70271, -121.518423 ].

He came home and is fixing his dinner, but I have eaten too much this afternoon to need anything to eat.

John was sitting talking to me about his day, when Rascal brought a live bird into the den.  Luckily John picked the cat up and carried him outside with the bird in his mouth.  He was still alive and when the cat let go of, the tiny thing flew away.  YEA!  Glad John got him outside and we didn’t have a bird flying around our house.  It was a little sparrow (?), maybe.

Hope your week was a good one.

Nancy and John

Still on the Naneum Fan

I hope to find some time to update the page you have been reading for the past couple of weeks, but it will probably just happen in spurts.  I have mentioned some stuff in this week’s 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.  Here is the link.

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

My emphasis and concentration is now on the presentation upcoming in less than 2 weeks. Thanks for staying tuned.

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

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