Time To Start Stacking?
Almost certainly.
And a day of awnings, curtains, and gates.
Almost certainly.
And a day of awnings, curtains, and gates.
Unfair, division of labor. While I went to Prov. to prepare with Therese for Thursday’s GLIA meeting, Sue continued preparing for company, including cleaning and organizing the bunker and the workshop. Not to mention windows. A warm day for that kind of work, too.
…and other chores in prep for company. Worked in a swim and a kayak, nonetheless. The photos below, however, are of last evening’s after-dinner cruise on board the Wilker.
Marina packed, falls crammed, but quiet on the Lane (so far, though fireworks likely tonight ‘cause you-know-who are here).
With an extension on the farm jack the pier was lifted, and with a clothes pin on the nose a week’s garbage was taken to the dump.
Early June peas in early August.
Over to Wikwemikong for conversation with First Nation elder, Josh, discussing indigenous wisdom, among other things. And then to wrap things up, I actually got to braid some sweetgrass.
Later, in the evening, it was the Serendipity Lane farewell potluck party for the Lloyds, at the Kagawong shelter. Lots of delicious.
As a fond farewell Sue made the fabric wall art, below, the back of which was signed by all of us. Truly a high speed creative endeavor.
Light blanket needed last night, and today warm in the sun and cool in the shade. Gentle onshore wind.
Photo by Sue
Photo by Sue
Short pier poles replaced with longer ones and the inshore half of the pier elevated. In the photo above, post fenders are being installed.
And, this afternoon, four of the 10 new neighbor kids came over, introduced themselves, and asked if we might have something to inflate a huge inflatable water toy. Very pleasant, super polite young folks. Good neighbors.
…and even a water skier. Summer at last. And a gloriously perfect day it was.
Dinner and Debate watching at Ellen’s.
An experimental dinner at that. A new recipe is being developed for the upcoming Great Lakes Island Alliance (Manitoulin Team) lunch meeting on August 8. Tested: an Asian chicken lettuce wrap with green onions and peanuts. Seven highly critical taste testers concluded unanimously the the recipe is a go. Those attending the Aug. 8 meeting are in for a treat.
Watermelon for dessert.
And all this after a day with a nice, heavy, nap time thunderstorm.
Mark and Lysanne (and Ava and Emma) came to help, and while the girls had a tea party and then did some fancy sandbox cooking, the rest of us worked as a team, and the pier went in in record time.
The whole structure is about one full section closer to shore than in years past (due to high water), but the depth at the end is still as great as always. Perfect swimming spot, once a few boulders are relocated. Frustratingly, we set the height at about 6 inches above the water, but an hour or two after installation the water had risen 4 inches. We are hoping for a bit of a drop, and no big rollers coming in from the north.
Much needed rain, then off and on little thunderstorms, with plenty of time in between for all the projects anyone felt like doing. And even now the occasional rattle of drops on steel shingles.
Pier work postponed.
The Joy of Chores…
…and some even requiring tools. Cobwebs and drifts of former caterpillars cleared away. Choreopsis trimmed and deadheaded. Stuff put away. New lamp assembled. Even an easygoing bike ride down to Ellen’s, where Pax took a good long swim.
Tomorrow, the pier, which with the extreme high water, though pulled up as high as the bank allows, is mostly inundated.
…and looks pretty good, too.
And delicious Italian dinner at Pinebox.
Been looking forward to this day for a while.
Dinner at the beach with nurse (and now friend) Karen, Then a long climb up a steep dune (kind of as a mistake), but beautiful nonetheless.
Day far too short to get everything in.
…headed north. With a vacation stop at Lac du Flambeau.
…to resume the interrupted journey north.
Kholrabi (not from our garden)
Packing and loading. On the road tomorrow.
…at the big table.
And, by late afternoon the long desired front went through, dropping the temperature and quite a bit of rain.
But in spite of that. , a new bike for Maddie (in advance of her birthday).
First as a lovely thunderstorm—lots of flashing, lots of rumbling, and steady, moderate rain from 5 am until 10 am, with lawns and fields and woodlands giving a sigh of relief and soaking it all up—and thus drought averted. Then, this afternoon, as moisture in the form of humidity, thick as honey, thick as molasses.
When corn gets water stressed it rolls its leaves into tubes which point straight up, like lances aiming skyward. Yesterday most fields looked like that. Today the leaves are flat and spreading. The beets and squash in the garden here are full and lush, and far beyond any threat from weeds.