Wednesday, October 29, 2014

Fall



To fall from height. The etiology of the word "fall" as it pertains to Autumn is pretty much lost. Suffice to say it is a North American term that has fallen out of favor in the UK where it likely started to appear in prose and print. In any event, fall here at elevation is much different from fall down in the valley. Deciduous trees are few and far between. At 4500 feet conifers rule. But that doesn't mean we don't get a falling of stuff. Winds blow pine needles down, old bird nests and pine cone scales, which are actually seeds. The forest floor is covered with them this time of year.



 This seems to be a banner year for the scales.



 Some years the cones themselves drop heavily. Might be the difference between a wet year and a dry year and also the species. Not every pine produces pines cones every year. Some are on an 18 month +- cycle. You can read more about them here on Wiki!



The horses and goats are starting to puff up with winter coats, the horses especially are noticeable because of the body curls that appear.



Dandy is always curlier than Cooper



 but by end of November both horses have heavy coats full of waves and pin curls. Bridles become tight in some areas and girths leave big hair dents! It takes a lot of weather to penetrate down through those curly coats and as long as they stay pretty dry, they stay very warm.

The cats have found all the good sleeping places in the hay stack. On the coldest of nights they will tuck into those narrow spaces and keep out of the wind.



Hay is a great insulator and if you reach your hand into whatever space they were using, it is warm and snug and pretty safe too! Of course they have a bolt hole into the tack room. That's the butt end of Buzz, heading in for his afternoon feed. I keep their food dish and water on a table in there. They get only what they can eat in a sitting and of course, they supplement at will. :)



 A raccoon can squeeze in but not easily (haven't surprised one in over a year in there), bigger predators don't have a chance. I often wonder if Rodger tried to make a run for it. He knew about it and used it on occasion. I think his demise was likely a surprise attack, over in the blink of an eye. At least I hope so. This is the last little tuft of hair left of Rodger, still clinging to its spot by the side of the driveway.



 I plucked it up after this photo and tucked it in with some of Dennett's saved fur.

In the fiber realms inside, snowflakes are forming.





 After taking this picture of the first test place mat, the second one I started in a 6/2 black (instead of 3/2 red and green) for weft, which is turning out much prettier. It also has two rows of snowflakes, one white sparkle and one red sparkle. I think this second piece shall be the runner. I'll play with more place mats for the balance of the warp. Thank you LouAnn for inspiration and encouragement on using the 8/4 rug warp for this weaving project!



I fished out the cottolin for weaving on the Springs warp too and might get a little done on that through the coming days.

A pair of fall pants has been completed.



 These were an interesting woven done in silk and linen I think.



It was difficult fabric to work with, drapey and limp and liked to distort, but the pants feel great on and the weight is lovely for this time of year into winter.

To all the drawing winners, thank you for your patience. Last week ended up being a lot busier than I had anticipated, but all 10 boxes now are packed, labels and postage done and they are ready to be dropped off at the post office. I hope you all enjoy them!

Parting shot: Wanna play? Spike may be going grey but he still thinks he's 3!




Saturday, October 18, 2014

Blog Still Spoken Here

Like almost everyone else who has had a blog for a number of years, sometimes life just gets hectic enough that regular postings fall a bit by the wayside. I like to think of them as more spread out!
Anyway, fall is always busy. I can now report a very full hay barn and some very happy horses and goats. I save the worst of the old tired stuff for the last part of summer so when the new fresh hay comes in everyone is appreciative and no one has been in heavy enough work (or any work at all this year), to have suffered from the less nutritious hay.

There is no wood cut yet this year, but that is going to happen soon now that fire season has officially
ended. I heard that there was even a dusting of snow around Crater Lake! We could use more rain though.

There has been a lot of weaving action. The warp came off the Gilmore in a flurry, was washed, serged, hemmed and taken to a guild meeting all in the space of 12 hours last Friday night and Saturday morning. The two towels I took, were deemed decent enough for the silent auction for
FOTAS at the Puss 'n Boots Ball. Not a single picture. I have a couple more towels from that warp awaiting hemming. These are the less than perfects, the ones I played with treadling stuff etc. but I will get a pic. The Gilmore is back in action though, a new warp on, 8/4 carpet warp, set at 12 epi
for holiday place mats and runners.



 I managed to get all the heddles onto shafts 5-8 easily enough,



 but for this 9 treadle tie up for some fancy little snowflakes I didn't have enough arrow pegs to finish it all.



 So until they come, there he will sit.



The gift warp saw a little action and I am thinking about doing a little weaving on the Louet Spring warp. I just need to find the cottolin in the Dad stash. Oh and time, I really need a few more hours in the days, but who doesn't?

In the sewing room, there is a fair amount of things cut and waiting sewing time. I did manage to finish one cute tent top in a great fallish polka dot.



 Oh and some of those dots are cute little sheep.



 Who could resist that? Not me and it is a smooth well woven and full bodied Japanese cotton. I have done this top pattern two ways, all in one piece front and back and also with a center angled panel front and back. I think the additional panel one has better drape and fit and I will do this exaggerated A line top that way hence forth. The brown and cream twill pants underneath are still in process.

Slowly a schedule is carving itself out. My parents are starting to settle in. Mom has a balance and strength class she attends a couple of times a week, a singing group on Saturdays and we go shopping on Wednesday mornings. Dad is busy with stuff too, more than I can keep track of. We go to the Grower's Market together on Thursday mornings. It is nice having them close! Different too.

So that about fills in the last week, along with getting some winnings packed up. :)

Parting shot: Goldenstuffed chair.



Sunday, October 12, 2014

Pay it Forward Picks!

Well, the hat was pretty full, 16 went in, and 10 came out. I briefly thought how cool it might be to have a Sorting Hat, but figured this would have to do!



Without further babble from the blogger here, the winners are in order of lots.

Lot 1. Laura
Lot 2. Wehof
Lot 3. Sylvia
Lot 4. Cerridwen
Lot 5. Thistle Rose
Lot 6. Sue O
Lot 7. Anna H.
Lot 8. Mrsmole
Lot 9. Sisters
Lot 10. Michelle

Thank you all for your Pay It Forward contributions! I hope you enjoy these wonderful fibers and yarns.

Please send me your snail mail address and put the lot number in your subject line. It just makes it easier for me. Everything will get packed up over this next week and shipped off. My email link is on my profile page. :)

Sunday, October 5, 2014

Pay it Forward Yarn & Fiber Giveaway

There is only so much storage space in my world and having my Dad's fiber collection come live with me has prompted a much overdue clean out of knitting and spinning fibers. Those that have followed this blog know there are usually some pretty nice treasure in my giveaways. I ask no money, only that you pay it forward by donating something to a cause near and dear to your heart. Time, money, supplies, adopt a dog, foster a cat, put a Thanksgiving box together for a local family in need, volunteer at a shelter, do a ride for Breast Cancer, it doesn't matter as long as you are giving something in thanks for your blessings.

To get one of those wonderful lots, leave a comment and  PLEASE make sure I have a way to contact you via e-mail for an address. If you have a preferred lot let me know, but every one's name will go into a hat and 10 names (for the 10 lots!), will be picked out from said hat one at a time. If your lot is still available, you'll get it, if not, you'll still get one of the lots. Lower 48 shipping only and closing on this is Friday 10/10/14 regardless if there are newer posts or not.

Lot 1: 11 balls of Berroco Ultra Silk and 1 ball of Filura Di Crosa Malva.


 Lot 2: Mora Swedish wool, lace/cobweb weight. 8 skeins, 3 brown, 3 green and 2 silver grey 1035yds per skein.


Lot 3: 3 balls of Rowan 4 ply cotton, 2 balls of FDC Malva, 2 puddles of Nashua Creative Focus Brushed Alpaca, one skein of Araucana Nature Wool and 1 skein of Seacoast Handpaint Panda.


Lot 4: 1 Skein Mountain Colors Weaver's Wool Quarters, 1 skein Araucana Nature Wool, 1 skein Lana Grossa sock yarn, 1 large skein (1350yds) Great Adirondack Silk Noir, 1 Zauberball, 1 large skein (600yds) Great Adirondack 100% Alpaca.

Lot 5: 6 Skeins of Noro Kochoran.


 Lot 6: 5 Skeins of Peace Fleece.

 Lot 7: Silver Cloud Farm American grown wool. This is a local producer here in Ashland. The wool is Romney I believe and much of her shearing goes to Philosopher's Wool Company. Great stuff, good wool for outerwear sweaters. 1 skein Cascade Lamb's Pride.


 Lot 8: 5 Skeins Jamieson's Shetland Double Knitting wool, 1 braid of Eweniquely Ewe fine wool roving 7.8oz.


Lot 9: 2 and 3/4 Braids of Eweniquely Ewe Blue Faced Leicester roving. +- 20 oz.


 Lot 10: 1 1/2 Braids of Eweniquely Ewe  Blue Faced Leicester and a ball of natural Romney.

And just a note about Cindie's wonderful fibers. I have a lot of her beautiful roving. These are colors I know I won't be using for my limited spinning time.

Thursday, October 2, 2014

Successful Colonization

The last couple of weeks have been very busy. The parents and their cats arrived safely on the 18th and settled a bit in an interim cottage until their stuff arrived. Then of course, peace was shattered when the moving truck finally arrived with the furniture and the 400 hundred boxes.  So, we have all been in unpacking mode, getting things in some semblance of order so they can get up and look at their new house without wanting to crawl back under the covers. Those that have made big moves, you know what I'm talking about!

Of course, some of the stuff on the moving truck was for us to either have or store. And that creates the domino effect. For a few days both places probably looked the same, with boxes and such. I needed to get some old stuff out to make room for new old stuff. I have passed by my sewing room and waved a few times, same with the looms, but there is light at the end of the tunnel! The box load is looking pretty puny in both places and today I think I am taking my last load of booty home in the form of a dresser mirror for the newly colonized guest room.

So here is what it looks like now, with the old matching set I remember from my childhood and look, is that a loom and a spinning wheel I spy up there?



 Why it IS! And not a peep from DH either. I suspect he is just happy he doesn't have to move anymore of anything in and out.



 He has forgotten about the mirror no doubt. That needs to be brought up and put on this dresser.



 The loom and wheel like to be in the same spot because that is the chair I like to use for both, so it made sense to move them together and of course, those that extra storage in the dressers is perfect for fibers and such. ;)

So, down in the back room this is what has taken up residence.



Yep, a Louet 12 harness, 14 treadle Spring. This is my Dad's loom and she is a beauty! There is a very long towel warp on her and I'm hoping to do a little weaving on it when the dust settles sometime later in October.

In the meantime, blogging will be sporadic at best. We need to get hay in the barn, some fencing work done, trees felled and made ready for heat this winter and the garden needs to be attended to before the real cold sets in. Fall is always the busiest time of year and this one more so. But oh my the light is so beautiful this time of year......



Parting shot: Don't forget cuddle time!






Tuesday, September 23, 2014

Ten on Tuesday- Books

A bit ago Valerie updated her blog with a Ten on Tuesday list of books that have stayed with you long after they've been read.. Now this sort of post always appeals to me. I love book lists, I love piles of books and at least a page of unread titles waiting on my Kindle. It is quite challenging to pare down a list of memorable books but this is what you got! I'm not going to elaborate on them except for the first one, Beautiful Joe, which is the book for me that would be at the top of any list.  I have included  links to Amazon  for all the books so you can read the short blurb and reviews and decide for yourself if they are something you would like or not.

Beautiful Joe by Marshall Saunders

When Christ and His Saints Slept by Sharon Kay Penman

The Sparrow by Mary Doria Russell

Where Rivers Change Direction by Mark Spragg

The Art of Racing in the Rain by Garth Stein

The Border Trilogy by Cormac McCathy
In all honesty, you can't go wrong with any of McCarthy's books!

In A Sunburned Country by Bill Bryson

The Worst Hard Time by Timothy Egan

A Dog's Purpose by W. Bruce Cameron

Ghost Train to the Eastern Star by Paul Theroux
again, any of P. Theroux's travel writing old and new, could be listed here.

The Night Circus by Erin Morgenstern

Now there were many books left off this list. Classics by Steinbeck, Dickens, Hemingway, and a whole host of other books. In fact, looking back I may read a lot but my counting skills are lacking I guess, I've slipped in an eleventh book. Oh MY!

Parting shot. Squirrel!
And this little guy was yelling out "Cat!" for about 45 minutes from this branch.

Wednesday, September 17, 2014

Autonomy

Sometimes our perception of something is, simply put, incorrect. I have been avoiding using a basket muzzle on Marigold because of my perception of them rather than the facts.



 It is a lighter, more effective and comfortable appliance in the fight to keep her from eating rocks
 (and the resulting surgeries to remove them), than an e-collar. She appreciates the autonomy the muzzle gives her and after the first few initial wearings with the e-collar on too (to keep her from trying to pull it off), ignores it. Today, she can go out with all the other dogs, bark at the UPS man or the deer and do it all without someone following her. It is the fifteen minute solution. The one that allows me to throw her out at night for last potty without having to follow with a flashlight, or the early morning outing before breakfast. It is of course, not something for a dog to be left unattended in, ever.



 She waits at the door, sticks her nose right into it and stands while I buckle it on and tie the tail to her collar ring in case she should try to pull it off. Not even one attempt so far.  And because of that Marigold has connected with her inner terrier. She loves to dig.



 Who knew? Not me. She can sniff to her hearts desire without someone checking to see if she is actually snatching up pebbles or rocks. I can keep an eye on her from a window while she enjoys just a little freedom to be a dog with the rest of the pack. Win, win. My vet was right and she didn't even say "I told you so". ;)

So what is the state of the wildlife around here? Well, slim on pics since most of it we see or hear at night. The fox family is around and active. Those babies are now just about adults and at some point soon everyone will disperse. A couple of mornings a week I have a "3rd cat". Its actually one of the foxes. Follows well behind me and the cats on our way to the barn and then watches from right outside the barn while I get the buckets of grain and supplements ready for the horses. Okay, I put a dog biscuit on the ground too when I head into the barn. He or she follows me up to the paddock and then into the woods to continue their day elsewhere. Monday morning there were 3 foxes, two waiting well up the driveway and my one curious follower.

The deer have done a fine job of predating half my garden. With things so dry, and the garden so succulent and the deer pretty skinny this year, it is no wonder.



 Food stuffs for them are all long past dry and heading to dead. These pics were taken early in August. There was still a bit of green around.



 One of the fawn twins didn't make it. As often happens, it was hit by a car or truck not too far from our driveway head.



 Let me repeat, at this time of year especially, if you see one deer there are likely more. The one that made it to the other side of the road from you may be just the first. Be vigilant and go slow, because number 2 or 3 might be just about ready to follow. Oh and the bucks are starting to get stupid.

Skunks and raccoons have all been active around here this year. I had a Momma and two babies in one of the trees close to the deck one dark morning. It's always surprising when I catch eye flash in my light above me. On the deck it was just about eye level! Another morning I caught the two young masked scamps clinging to the corner deck post. I had popped out the door so fast they didn't have time to make their getaway from walking the railing. They froze. I said a few words to them and went back inside to allow them their escape. No sign of them since. The skunks root under the feeders for seed. It is thankfully on the opposite side of the deck than the steps.

Most of my songbirds have left and the chickadees, nuthatches, juncos and jays have retaken their home range. The nuthatches in particular are delightful with their constant little cheeps and scratching as they move up and down the trees.



 The hummer numbers have dropped and soon they too shall be buzzing their way to follow the nectar trail south.

So, even though the weather is still hot, dry and smokey some days, the sun sets earlier, the nights are getting cooler and the animals are all following the seasons in their prescribed way.

Parting shots: For Martha. Geez, my boy Jack is starting to grey up isn't he?