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A WhatsApp conversation with [personal profile] chaosvizier this morning:

[personal profile] angledge: So my brain completely let me down in a life or death situation on Sunday.
[personal profile] chaosvizier: This doesn't involve another shed full of dynamite, does it? *
[personal profile] angledge: Nope
[personal profile] angledge: A* & I were coming home from Grand Junction after dark. A* was driving.
[personal profile] angledge: I was looking for animals. Sure enough, I saw a big old elk on the left side of the road, looking like he was going to come across.
[personal profile] angledge: "Brain", thought I, "we need to relay this information to A* forthwith!"
[personal profile] angledge: What did my brain do? Did my brain direct my mouth to say something useful like, "A*, elk on your left!"
[personal profile] angledge: No.
[personal profile] angledge: What I did end up saying was, "T-t-t-t-t-t!!" & I threw my hand forward in an imperious STOP gesture.
[personal profile] chaosvizier: Bwaaahahaha
[personal profile] angledge: Luckily it was enough information for A* to hit the brakes & look around. We didn't hit the elk.
[personal profile] angledge: But godDAMMIT Brain, really??
[personal profile] chaosvizier: "Yes ang, tit tit tit, I like them very much, what's your point?"
[personal profile] angledge: Thank goodness he didn't think it was an invitation to ogle me lol
[personal profile] chaosvizier: A* grasped the true meaning as opposed to grasping something else 🤪
[personal profile] angledge: The sound I made was more "Teh-teh-teh" than "tee-tee-tee". Not quite sure how to convey the wordless burbling.
[personal profile] chaosvizier: It's t-t-t-t-ted! He's c-c-coming to k-k-kill me!

* The shed full of dynamite references an old work story I conveyed to [personal profile] chaosvizier a few days ago about a time when my old job had me & my intrepid co-workers detonating some abandoned sticks of dynamite at a mine site. We somewhat underestimated the quantity of TNT that was involved & wacky hijinks (although no injuries) ensued.
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It is time for my favorite annual internet event: Fat Bear Week! Click the link & rejoice in the glorious fatness of the bears of Katmai National Park.

I have noted with mild irritation that - effective October 1st - all my various savings instruments reduced their interest rates by 0.5%, right in lockstep with the Fed. They never delay with reductions but always dawdle on raising their rates to match Fed changes. Grumble grumble.

I had a work client give me a really nice gift today. It's the nicest thing any client has ever done for me. Don't believe the news - the world still has nice things in it!

One of those nice things is The Bible Project, a nonprofit, crowdfunded group out of Portland that provides tons of tools for learning more about the Bible. They are currently doing a once-weekly, yearlong podcast series on The Sermon on the Mount. They dive deep into every word, every phrase, & every nuance, & I've learned a lot.
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Alan & I had an amazing date night last night. It was an Apology Date Night, because on Tuesday I invited my parents over for dinner & apparently didn't remember to tell Alan - until about an hour before they showed up. -100 Wife Points at least.

So I took him out for a fancy dinner at Eureka Station on Notorious Blair Street in Silverton. Every single thing we ate or drank was delicious.

Dinner menu at Eureka Station in Silverton


Our waitress was a gem! She caught us up on all the local gossip, including a recent controversy in town when a long-time resident named Nancy Brockman died, was buried in the historic Silverton cemetery - & had a red UK-style phone booth installed as her grave marker. That settled our after-dinner plans! We headed up to the cemetery to check out the phone booth. Indeed, we could see the phone booth on the cemetery hillside above town from our dinner table. The red color really does catch the eye!

British telephone box installed as a grave marker


We wandered around the cemetery for a while, reading gravestones until it was too dark to see. The burials feature a high proportion of younger men, many immigrants, many killed in the mines.

1 of 2 Cornish brothers killed by mine work in SilvertonTombstone with Welsh writing in the Silverton cemetery2 of 2 Cornish brothers killed by mine work in Silverton


It was a beautiful night & a truly peaceful place. Not a bad spot to choose for your eternal rest.

Giant conifer towering over a family plot in the Silverton cemetery


We drove home & let the dogs out when we arrived, walking with them down to the end of the driveway. There was no moon & very clear skies, so I took one last photo - the Milky Way over our house.

Milky Way over our house


It was a very good evening.
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This poem captures the feeling of hiking through the woods & suddenly realizing you are most certainly not alone...

It's not my track,
I say, seeing
the ball of the foot and the wide heel
and the naily, untrimmed
toes. And I say again,
for emphasis,

to no one but myself, since no one is
with me. This is
not my track, and this is an extremely
large foot, I wonder
how large a body must be to make
such a track, I am beginning to make

bad jokes. I have read probably
a hundred narratives where someone saw
just what I am seeing. Various things
happened next. A fairly long list, I won't

go into it. But not one of them told
what happened next -- I mean, before whatever happens--

how the distances light up, how the clouds
are the most lovely shapes you have ever ever seen, how

the wild flowers at your feet begin distilling a fragrance
different, and sweeter, than any you ever ever
stood upon before--how

every leaf on the whole mountain is aflutter.
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The last few days have been a bizarre mixture of good & bad.

Good:
  • A surprise visit from M*! They had a stressful week at work & decided to come decompress in the mountains for a couple of days. They arrived late Friday night & left Monday morning. We did a little bit of hiking & took the dogs down to the San Miguel River for some splash time.
  • We also made an awesome peach cobbler on Saturday night, using Palisade peaches Annie bought at the Ridgway farmer's market.
  • After church on Sunday, we went to an art festival in town, which was surprisingly large, varied, & GOOD! I bought a sweater made from alpaca wool that I suspect will be my new favorite thing this winter & we both bought some spice mixes.
  • Sunday night, we sat out on the deck with Alan & Annie to watch the Perseid meteor shower. There were a couple of show-stoppers - extra-bright shooting stars with long tails. We also saw Starlink, which actually freaked M* out a little bit.


Bad:
  • Poor Shadeaux had truly hellish diarrhea starting Thursday afternoon & continuing through Monday morning. She was doing very poorly on Saturday until she finally ate some chicken, rice, & psyllium husk mixed with diluted bone broth. This morning, she ate a bowl of regular dog chow with some rice & chicken & she seems to be feeling nearly normal. I'm giving her a probiotic & keeping my fingers crossed.
  • On Monday morning, the basement toilet backed up (unrelated). I am sure I don't need to belabor the details on why that sucked.
  • Also on Monday morning, Alan & I learned that two of our good friends in town (C* & J*) are getting divorced. They are the couple that owns the Beaumont Hotel (where we held our wedding reception). They just sold the hotel, & I guess they're calling it quits on everything. It's really sad - we love hanging out with them & we had no idea things were going badly between them. They're both planning to move out of state.



I've been reading & listening to a lot of audiobooks lately (thank you, Libby). My recommendations:
  • The Divine Cities Trilogy by Robert Jackson Bennett. A post-apocalyptic world with a murder-mystery feel. What happens when your society has direct connection to the power of the gods - & then those gods are murdered?
  • Demon Copperhead by Barbara Kingsolver. Kingsolver takes the story of David Copperfield & sets it in Appalachia at the outbreak of the OxyContin crisis. Reading this novel while my mom (who lives on the edge of Appalachia) is dealing with pain management issues following her latest back surgery was chilling, to say the least.
  • Project Hail Mary written by Andy Weir & narrated by Ray Porter. This audiobook won the 2022 Audie Award for the Audiobook of the Year. Reminiscent of The Martian, it's another great hard-science action adventure with the survival of humanity being only part of the stakes! Ray Porter brings the nerdy main character to life & the choice to incorporate minimal sound effects was a good one.


In other news, after many years of dilettante gardening, I have made a startling discovery: using fertilizer increases plant health & produce yields!!! Wait until I tell the farmers.
angledge: Polar bear laying in a field of flowers (polar bear with flowers)
It's been snowing on & off here all weekend, but when the sun is out, it feels WARM. That, plus the lengthening hours of daylight, has turned my mind to the garden.

Alan hasn't really done much gardening at his house - he had some cherry tomatoes & herbs in planter boxes on the back deck, but that's it. However, the meadow behind the house gets full Southern light, & is somewhat sheltered from the wind by pinyon pines all around its periphery. Alan is going to build me a big raised bed, completely enclosed by chicken wire to keep out the varmints (deer, chipmunks, Hobbes). B* asked: "What about bears?" I don't think chicken wire would even slow down a bear. Perhaps I will put up an solar-powered electrified wire like the one I put around my fish pond when Hobbes wouldn't stay out of it. A good zap might deter a bear.

I made my first purchases yesterday. From Camelot Gardens in Montrose, I bought:
  • 2 plastic seedling trays with covers;
  • a grow lamp (I can't remember what I did with the grow lamp I had in Denver);
  • 15 lbs./1.5 cubic ft. of potting soil;
  • 9 seed packets: tomatoes (2 varieties), bell peppers, kale, Swiss chard, cantaloupe, sunflowers, romaine lettuce, & carrots.


We shall see if I can make these into food
Time will tell if I can make these into food.


This morning, I ordered four more packets of seeds from Seed Savers Exchange: hot peppers (2 varieties), butternut squash, & pickling cucumbers. I wanted to get zucchini but they were sold out.

Alan asked the Log Hill Village NextDoor community the date of last frost up here, & got a wide variety of surprisingly unhelpful answers. Online research was similarly vague - altitude makes SUCH a difference here, you can't search by ZIP code or anything so broad. I have decided that I will use June 5th as my last frost date. I back-calculated from there to get some seeding dates for my seeds. Indoors, I'll be starting the peppers in early April; tomatoes mid-April; cantaloupe early May; lettuce, squash, & cucumber in mid-May. The chard, kale, & carrots will be sown outside starting in late April. I am going to do batches of the peppers, tomatoes, carrots, & lettuce; hopefully, that will spread out my harvest times.
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I know my photos can't prove it, but there is full daylight here sometimes.  About twenty minutes of it per day!
Today Kristin, Heather, & I walked up onto Calton Hill to watch the sunset. At 3:45 PM. That's right, the sun was down before 4:00 PM. Calton Hill features a really eccentric collection of monuments - some Greek temples, an observatory or two, a graveyard, some unidentifiable sculpture. Walking around the top gives you panoramic views of the city & its environs. And the moonrise. Dammit.

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