Hello Summer
Sunny, warm, and still.
Garage vacuumed and flushed (Augean stable look-alike prior to the operation.) Then Sue got motivated, and the storms were replaced by screens. It is nice to air out and to hear unimpeded birdsong.
Sunny, warm, and still.
Garage vacuumed and flushed (Augean stable look-alike prior to the operation.) Then Sue got motivated, and the storms were replaced by screens. It is nice to air out and to hear unimpeded birdsong.
Perfect Sunday weather—for an excursion to Mount Horeb; for a hike, a bit of luncheon, and just a little shopping. (Pretending we were characters in one of the effete British mysteries we have been reading lately.)
Groceries on the way home, and then less effete things, such as washing the the car, the truck, and the dog.
A fun, bird-themed birthday. Followed by a family lunch at the Safe House.
Thanks to Sue for photos.
Quite amazing what sun and sixty can do—snow only in shadows or where shoveled.
Pax and I got back to biking. A verdant fuzz on the blackened prairie.
With the snow stopped, the sun shining, and the temperature above freezing we seem to be turning the corner into actual spring.
And, this evening, a fine concert by Maddie and classmates. And, after, dinner and ice cream with Maddie, Becca, and Ellie.
Another 2-3 inches so far, creating a winter wonderland of flocked tress and mounds of white. Pax loves bounding through it, occasionally scooping up a mouthful. But on our walk today we saw a dead bird and no daffodils. Isn't this the latter half or April?
Something about this snow, or perhaps the spring sunlight, that makes it incredibly white (the photo below doesn't do it justice). It reminds me of the actress on the TV ad who looks like she got a flashlight stuck in her throat or had her teeth replaced with LCDs. Luminous.
All the way up to 41 by afternoon, thanks to a bright sun. Some melting, causing icicles.
Here is a leaf debossing itself—alreay over an inch deep. Solar power in action.
And here is the original April fool.
...we might hope.
The Nik/Der/Ru contingent were able to get away, amidst snow showers and after more shoveling, and make it back to Mpls/St.P.
On the back roads to and from Fort, hundreds of birds along the shoulders, drawn, I think, by a bit of bare ground. On little Cravath Lake in downtown Whitewater many waterfowl, including gulls, mergansers, a loon, and others I didn't recognize. I suspect that a great many birds, especially those on the move, got stalled by the storm. We might hope that the storm did not result in high levels of avian mortality (or in plain English, that it didn't kill too many birds). Worried about those sandhills that went north weeks ago.
Here's the reply from Therese to my question, "How are things on Manitoulin":
Bad. But we are lucky to have power. Ice storm yesterday and snowstorm today. No going out on the roads. May have to get driveway plouged again! Cra-zee! Solar panels coated in ice covered in snow. Good thing we have lots of wood and propane!
Two weeks to our Manitoulin departure.
Nik, Der, and Ru unable to travel travel.
A day of heavy shoveling mixed with card playing (and reading, naps, and conversation).
The active front of this storm reaches, at the moment, from Havana, Cuba, to Winnipeg, Manitoba, and both Lake Huron and Lake Superior are completely obscured on radar by thick bands of mixed precipitation.
at the Nies residence in Oconomowoc.
Unlimited food and fun. Long, slow drive home through “historic” winter storm.
Nik, Derek, and Ru here in advance of tomorrow’s big family picnic.
Big warmup and a little rain last night.
Vi’s daffodils almost ready to bloom.
First spring peepers heard, first dandelions seen. Pax desirous of being outside all day. Nice evening, back-patio-sit in company with a multitude of robins.
Cover crop greening up one of the University gardens.
Helping out a bit at Fox Point as Will got hit hard by flu and then dehydration.
Weather moderating slightly.
No sign of it yet.
Light snow this morning. No sign of green in the prairie. Cold. Indoor projects.
...with Katy.
Good day for attending a “town hall” at the UAW hall in Janesville.
Substantial crowd. Featured candidate Randy Bryce who is going after Paul Ryan's seat. Organized and run by high school students. Lots of other politicians and candidates in attendance. I took advantage of the opportunity to slip candidate Bryce several documents full of what I consider election-winning ideas / talking points. Go Randy. Ryan has not had a townhall in his district for 915 days. He is, I believe, the largest single recipient of NRA money. And he is a scumbag.
Pretty much blown around our big Whitewater loop, Pax and me. The upwind legs were, as Pax would say, ruff.
And, speaking of poetry, here is something well worth watching, IMHO. (Okay, leave out the H.)
I think this particular program, and the whole series, is absolutely great.
After a day spent watching snow evaporate we decided it was time to go for a Rick Burger at Rick's Eastside Tap.
Doesn't get much more Wisconsin than this. Or this: Getting Smart.
...bring forth...who knows?
Manitoulin got clobbered. Kagawong web cam above. Mudge Bay is still frozen solid. And we are going there in a few weeks?