Monday, April 26, 2010

A great weekend!

Friday, Candy and I went to Aberdeen to spend the weekend with friends. It was the eleventh year of their famous Weaving Weekend. This year was our second year and we hope to make it an annual affair each year. It was fun, entertaining and educational, as Kelly and Marie plan it to be.

This year it was at a Youth Camp along a river / lakefront. This Youth Camp has been used since it was built in the Thirties, by the CCC gangs. The main building has a large commons room with a nice kitchen. There are several dormitories and we slept in one. I was afraid the beds would be miserable to sleep in but they were pretty comfortable for camp beds!

We had thirteen of us this time so it was a pretty large group. Candy and I went to the store to meet Kelly and follow her to the camp because the main road was broken up so we had to take a detour that was too complicated for us to figure out, as we didn’t know the area.

We arrived at the camp around six where Marie was setting up and getting things comfortable. Supper was potluck with lots of good food – several soups to chose from, fresh fruits, salads, deserts and homemade breads. I think anyone who supplied bread would have been embarrassed to bring commercial stuff! Kelly is allergic to soy, so we all tried to keep soy out of our foods. Commercial bread has soy, so it would not be fair for Kelly to have to give up good bread; besides, when you go to a potluck, you are looking for bragging rights to your food! I tried a new bread pudding with peaches in it that was very good, if I don’t say so, myself!

Even though it is called “Weaving Weekend,” there were mostly spinning wheels. I had planned on taking my loom, but it was not set up and it would have been nearly impossible to do so there, with so much conversation from all areas. We set up in a circle so everyone could talk and see each other.

Marie did have her triangle loom there and also several little ones for people to practice on. And Connie One (I’m Connie Two) had some bread cloths and towels that she had done on her new loom that she brought to show. I fell in love with the pattern on her bread cloths and need to make something with that pattern. Fortunately, I have the same book as she does, so I can use the pattern.

So, we spent Friday night there, got up early and spent the day on Saturday doing our “thing” and enjoying each other’s company. Then got packed up and headed home about four that afternoon. Not nearly long enough for any of us, especially Candy and I, who had the longest trip home.

The general opinion, though, was to have a two-night affair next year … giving us more time to play and less time out of twenty-four hours for travel!

Here are some pictures of the fun things we did. It was rainy and chilly but the company was warm and inviting.




 Taking a silk hankie and making it into silk yarn
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Tomorrow I head to Mountain Lake for training for the Census. I am going to be an enumerator; have YOU filled out your Census form?

It was a rainy, chilly day today but beautiful none-the-less. You have a beautiful day.

Thursday, April 15, 2010

Courage and determination

When you are raising anything – vegetables, fruits, trees, animals or children, you need to make sure that you have the right combination of things to grow your life-entities into mature, happy adults.

You need good soil (pasture, good parents), good fertilizer (healthy food), sunshine and plenty of water.

If you have all of these, you should end up with a healthy mature crop of whatever life-entity you are raising. If you don’t, more than likely you will end up with stunted adult life-entities, either in mind or body.

So, with all this knowledge, how did this happen? This lovely little violet is growing in my driveway … just a crack in the cement with very little of anything it needs except for sunshine and rain. How did it start and how is it surviving?




On another note, it is in the 70s today and there is very little breeze. We have birds all over the place! I hear mourning doves when I go out in the early morning. We heard a woodpecker but couldn’t see it today – it sounded like a Pileated because it was so loud and sounded like it was in the lane but it was out of sight! We saw some birds that looked like Red bellied Woodpeckers or Northern Flickers but they moved too fast for even Norm to identify.

I love Spring and I am enjoying it a lot, going outside as much as I can and watching the gardens … soon, perhaps, we can actually work in them.

The family enjoying a beautiful Spring day
 
It’s a beautiful day today – you have a beautiful day!

Tuesday, April 06, 2010

Let there be light~~

I am a person who has strong likes and dislikes. What I like, I like, what I dislike, I hate – and n’er the twain shall meet!

In my lovely old house, the kitchen was built in 1886. My goal is to make it look as close to original as possible, without giving up modern conveniences.

The ceiling has always been a problem for me. It has a dropped ceiling with acoustic tile. I have never liked the looks of that kind of ceiling and have been campaigning since we bought the house in 2004 to get it taken care of.

However, with a broken / healed neck, Norm has a very difficult time reaching up over his head for any kind of work like that, so it has been very low on his priorities.

This Christmas we were gifted by my parents with money to help fix up part of the house. We talked long and hard about what we wanted (needed) to be fixed up and made a decision.

The first project was the steps from the living room to the studio. The studio / bedroom area is a newer addition that was built on top of the basement addition. The original house was kitchen, parlor (living room), bedroom (my computer room) and upstairs bedrooms (the girls’ “suite”). The (now) furnace room was a cellar under the house that was probably accessed from the outside.

A bathroom was added on to the end of the bedroom later on. In the kitchen area, a porch (my pantry) was added on the west side and an entry way (laundry room) was added on the east side. Later on another entry way was added on and connected to a garage. The porch was closed off with a window instead of a door.

The Hunters (who lived here quite a long time) built the basement, opening a door from the former bedroom and putting stairs down; it connected with the furnace room and became two bedrooms, a bathroom and a family room.

The Millers – last people before us – built the addition on above the new basement.

Neither family finished much of their projects but the Millers were the worst. They cut a hole between the living room and the studio and put framing timbers in but never closed in the gaps between the wall and the timbers.

They did the same with the stairs. And the stairs!!! Oh, my living soul! There were 5 steps that had never been painted or covered … still the bare wood with spaces between so that you could see below and could even see light from the bathroom below. And the steps were uneven both in height and depth. There was no railing to assist you going up or down. The bottom step was only about 2 inches from the floor and many people (including me several times) fell because they were expecting to be on the ground and slipped or tripped. Even the railing that Norm put up was not much help.

This winter, Norm tore apart the stairs, measured, re-measured and re-measured, cut the pieces and got the new stairs put together. He had found, several years ago, some columns for the railing and put a new, heavier, railing on, as well. We discussed painting, etc. I took a scrap of wallpaper in to match the blue and got a lovely blue for the steps and the railing, as well as for trim for other parts of the room. Joy suggested we use some of the flooring from the studio (that had been done several years ago) instead of just paint. I also have a rug that I wove distinctly for the steps that will eventually go on them. Now the stairs are up and painted with the primer and waiting for time to put the flooring on and put the rug on.
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You can see the inner wall where there was no repair, after the hole was punched through

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The rug is just thrown on to see how it will look.  It will be centered and locked into place so that it doesn't slip

In the kitchen, we had (as I mentioned) the hanging ceiling and awful florescent lights I hate florescent lights! Part of the Christmas gift from Mom and Dad went to new lights there. We purchased lights from Menards earlier in January but they sat waiting for time for Norm to put them up.
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This weekend was the time that *I* chose to have them put up, so I put one of the boxes on Norm’s chair in the kitchen as a “gentle” reminder. What he expected would take an hour took all afternoon! Never underestimate the powers of an old house and many, many hands that have remodeled it!
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I had wanted (as I said before) to take the hanging ceiling down but I was willing to sacrifice my desires to the sensible energy abilities of Norm. But when he lifted up the hanging acoustic tiles to check on the wiring, we discovered that the plaster ceiling is just a few inches above hanging ceiling and doesn’t look “that” bad; plus when Norm put the ceiling back in, a corner broke, which will bug him until he fixes it (which MIGHT MEAN a plaster ceiling for me, after all).

Norm discovered that the original center light was spread to the two florescent lights by using light-weight lamp cord … a no-no in Norm’s eyes, so he got some heavier electrical wire and electrical boxes to put the new lights in. I am so grateful that Norm studied under a master electrician in his early life so that he can do most electrical things.
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You can see the plaster ceiling just inches from the hanging one.

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Using the "good" - "legal" lightbulbs

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Now I have a new stairs, am waiting anxiously for the flooring and painting (which I will help with but can’t actually begin) and am waiting for the holes in the walls between the living room and studio to be done.

And then, there’s the east door from the basement landing waiting patiently, along with removing the ugly wallpaper and painting. But that’s another project for another day – warmer and dryer than today, for sure!


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The ugly wallpaper and the taped door (where the real one will be "one day")
 
We are having an all day rain with strong northeast winds; if it were snow, we would have a nasty blizzard! But it’s a beautiful day, none-the-less. You have a beautiful day.