Another Little Outing…
In search of autumn color. Not much around here, since mostly oaks an a frost just a possibility.
Picnic
Able to swing the peg leg into the truck, so got to ride along on some errands. Then a tuna melt from Natalie’s in a park in Milton.
Outside…
…on a beautiful afternoon. Helped with trimming good old rosemary prior to coming inside in the next week or two.
Progress
We engineered a way for a peg-leg to take a shower.
Photo by Sue
Foggy Morn…
…sunny afternoon.
Photo by Sue
Indoors all day, but with the windows wide the sun streamed in and a beautiful day did not escape.
In and Out…
…of the repair shop. On the mend, but move like Chester on Gunsmoke.
No Hurricane Here
In fact, very high barometer, so, still and bright and cool. Near frost last night, but not quite.
And the gazpacho turned out well. As neighbor Anna said, “tastes like a garden.”
Possible Frost Tonight…
…though I doubt it.
In any case, tomatoes harvested today , and gazpacho on the menu tomorrow.
Surprise Harvest
Even neglected, the Whitewater garden is providing good things. More beets, more tomatoes, and those things pictured below.
And this volunteer beauty:
Impact
We were able to watch the DART spacecraft crash into the asteroid Dimorphos, live. Utterly amazing. Perfect shot, right on a target 6.8 million miles from Earth— a target moving in a complex orbit. You gotta love math.
This is not Dimorphos, but rather a gift from the garden.
The Green Green Grass of Home…
…or alternatively, How Green Was My Valley (which, btw, is a memorably good book). Lots of moisture the past few months, and not yet any sign of frost, so green it is.
R and R…
…along with some r & r. Time for reset, rest, relaxation, and recuperation.
Anyway, back in Whitewater, settling in, and looking forward to a fabulous fall and a wonderful winter—all at a methodical and measured pace.
To The Sault…
…with the cottage winterized and closed up.
Lots of oregano left for the taking.
Three Day Blow…
…wind wailing in from the west. Glad the boat is already in Gore Bay. Lot and lots of loose ends tied up, and we are close to ready for departure.
Photos by Sue.
Also very chilly—sharp turn in the season. The little wood burner is doing a masterful job of keeping things pleasant indoors.
Capable of Driving…
…yay. Won’t have to leave one vehicle here and come back later. That being the case, we loaded tools and miscellany into the truck, got the pulling boat ready for trailing, and finished up securing Heliotrope.
Meanwhile…Arb At Starin Park
Getting It Done
Sails off Heliotrope. Whitehall pulling boat out of the water and on its trailer—all with assistance of Patrick and Rachel.
Looks like will be ready to head for home on Friday.
To The South Side
Over to Prov with P&J for a picnic and stroll along the boardwalk. Perfect weather for such. Smash burgers for dinner.
Backflip
Helping move Heliotrope into the slings, I stepped backwards into the bollard (pictured below) and landed on my back in the puddle. Damage to the knee. Had to be lifted into the car. Sue came and took me to the Mindemoya hospital. X-ray showed nothing broken, and some range of motion is returning, so optimism prevails.
Heliotrope to Gore Bay…
…on a run, several reaches, and at the end, a tough beat. No shortage of wind, with conditions mostly sunny and warm.
Photos by Sue.
Not The Greatest Weather…
…damp, dim, and chilly. Still, a walk to the falls, etcetera.
Fire in the stove last night, and probably again tonight.