28 April …

There was an interesting phenomenon  last friday morning … fog and frozen rain on the front deck. The day before it had rained hard (a couple of cloudbursts along with the softer shower times).

 Subsequent days brought morning fog followed by various cloud cover and cool but not cold temperatures.

I was supposed to water and weed this morning but we had enough rain overnight to make watering unnecessary and it was too wet to weed.  

Guess that will be tomorrow morning’s chore.

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Last saturday was a full day.  

It was the evening which was particularly full.  

It began at 1730 when a neighbor took me over to the pre-Easter service and for Paul’s Baptism.  He’s ten and chose to be baptized as Paul Michael Francis ( Paul Michael for folks in his mother’s family (and also a nod to one of his Dad’s brothers I like to think) and Francis for the Saint due to his connection with animals.

Paul had chosen the day between Good Friday and Easter Sunday after spending time during Lent for study.

The Baptism was a simple service. His mother’s parents were in attendance from Baltimore, but only one of the chosen GodParents was able to be there. The other was visiting his family in Korea and attended via computer link.

It was a simple service containing a question and answer section and a sprinkling from the nice baptismal font which had been a gift in1928 in memory of a child.  Then a collection of pictures were taken and we all returned to the sanctuary for the rest of the Easter Vigil service.

That was followed by a full family dinner at Casa Ramos, 2100 for us, midnight for the east coast folks.

Mark brought me home because I’m still leary of night diving over 89 since the logging trucks are active after dark.  That meant I didn’t get to bed until around 2200 … at least 3 hours later than usual for me.

Guess what my sunday morning was like.

This coming sunday the Bishop of the Northern California Diocese will be here in southern Siskiyou County and will be preaching the homily at Mark’s church.

I met Bishop Meagan earlier this year (we are both interested in genealogy) so even though I usually watch just the homily on YouTube the following monday or tuesday, this coming sunday I will go to the entire service for the opportunity to say “Hello” again.

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At 0200 last monday I was awakened by a thunk and realized the bear had made a call.  I got up and  checked out the back door but s/he had been disappointed and left.  I turned on the back porch light, left it on, and went back to bed.

I knew the bear had been disappointed because when I went out first thing in the morning to set the bin back up, nothing had been scattered or sampled.  I learned my lesson the last time and kept every package item which had been in contact with food, as well as any food too large for the disposal, in bags which I stored in the locked shed and didn’t put in the bin until after 0730.  The collection truck doesn’t get here until afternoon, so that will be the pattern from now on.

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Last week Bob’s Red Mill, an employee-owned company in Oregon which mills their own flour and sells mill based products, had an offer online for a new product not yet available in stores.  I tried ordering online rather than driving to Yreka to buy at Raley’s.  

I don’t have a credit card, only a debit card, and have had trouble ordering online in the past because the seller’s computer didn’t understand that a debit card is the equivalent of a check.

I placed an order for some of the new products and something went wrong so I called their help number and talked with a nice gentleman named Robert.

He did the order for me and my card was again rejected When he told me about the rejection, I told him of my previous problems with debit vs credit.  He then talked with his boss (Bob himself?) who said that due to a computer problem they were having, my order would be sent free.

Wow!  

I told Robert to let his boss know how surprised I was and that I would be a 90% sure customer from now on (probably based on local availability) and I’d be sure to tell everyone I talk with about the positive, polite interaction with Robert.

I don’t know how widespread their products are, but if they are available where you are I recommend them.  The products are good and their customer service is outstanding.

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I HATE going to the dentist.  Holdover from childhood trauma.  But it was time to brave the problem and go in for a checkup.  I was to have a cleaning which is also a problem, but this time because of a hyperactive gag reflex.  

However, I dodged that bullet because the hygienist called in sick.  I see her the 5th of May.

 The dentist told me my next appointment is my call.  I still have enough of my own, albeit OLD, teeth and he said there is work to be done but I can decide when.  

We shall see …

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… and a final observation.

Seen in a Facebook post … “This social app prohibits edited photos to encourage users to be more authentic”

No toasts of coffee or tea, but it has my approval.  This opinion seems to be growing.  Guess I’m not the only one who appreciates seeing trees, flowers, and foliage in their own colours unless used by an artist in paintings or photographic creations, not just because it can be done.

So,‘til next week …

20 April …

I’ll start with a comment from Lady Hardcastle  … Pish and Fiddlesticks.

I have no idea how I managed to delete last week’s blog.

It was probably the best blog I’ve ever written (insert giggling face here).

However, I will do my best to reconstruct …

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As I recall, it started with weather of which I had been making note day by day.

Oh well …

This try at re-creation has to be a mishmash.

Rain

Snow showers

Sunny day

Cloud cover

Scattered clouds

Clear blue sky

Light rain showers

Intermittent sun

Yer pays yer nickel and takes yer choice.

This morning it was raining too hard for me to chance a walkaround. 

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Next (?) in the lost post came a review of the Lady Hardcastle books …

They had been suggested to me by a cousin in Florida.  I seem to have cousins and other family (as well as book reading friends) in a multitude of places.

Lady Hardcastle is a widow whose “ladies maid” is more of a friend and an accessory to solving interesting crimes (usually murder) with giggle causing references and asides.  

Such as a local butcher named Spratt.

But the books are also scattered with some lyrical bits such as “It had been a difficult winter.  The trees were already in bud … and the temperature was struggling to reach the bearable side of chilly with a definite promise in the air of the summer to come.”

So if you enjoy a giggle or two, an occasional stroll through the English countryside, and local colour such as market days, give the books by T E Kinsey a bit of a go.

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I previously told you of my first foray into an English public house (while on my long ago trip to southwestern England ) about my encounters with faggots on the menu  and restrooms vs. toilets (loos) and “bath” rooms.  

Two things I failed to mention (forgive me if I am actually repeating myself) were leeks broiled with Stilton topping (try it, you’ll like it) and my interest in small pitchers (not to be confused with American pronunciation between “pitchers” and “pictures”) which are set out for tea.  Pitchers were what I hung from the ceiling in my dining area rather than pub mugs.

My pitcher collection varied from plastic tchotchkes of all sizes to antiques such as a small one from the San Franciso earthquake and fire in early 1900s (1904? 1906?), to a special pitcher given away (filled with packets of loose tea) as opening gifts to the first few customers of a local tea shop in the Northridge area of the San Fernando area of LA, to brand new ones brought to me by traveling friends from Ireland and some other places. 

I never counted them but they gave me much pleasure.  I couldn’t bring them with me into my new life … and I miss them.

A couple of local newcomers to Mt Shasta managed to open an eatery on the main street (Mt Shasta Blvd) just before the appearance of Covid which they said was a copy of an English pub.  I haven’t yet had an occasion to sample their effort and can neither pretend to know the accuracy of that or say “Don’t bother”.  

However, it is on my to-do list now that going out is once again an option.

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Something that recently came to my attention, especially during sleep and when brushing my hair, was that the humidity in my house was too low.  

As a result of dry air causing me to breathe through my mouth at night (with top-of-the-mouth discomfort) and flyaway hair.  

Yesterday I set a pot of water to a slow boil on the kitchen stove , using a timer to prevent the pot boiling dry, and was able to raise the humidity to between 35% and 40%.  That was pretty good since I wasn’t able to open windows to the rainy atmosphere (the outdoor temps were too low).

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And a final reminder for this week …

Stuff your eyes with wonder, live as if you’d drop dead in ten seconds.  See your world.  It’s more fantastic than any dream made or paid for in factories.

                …  Ray Bradbury

So,‘til next week …

13 April …

I just deleted this week’s blog and don’t know how to retrieve it. 

I’ll start again but this morning is busy so I’ll be late.

Oops …

7 April …

A day late and more than a dollar short …

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Our weather has been all over the possibilities for the last few days … sunny and warm, light clouds and cooler, rain, overcast with showers, fluffy light clouds and temperatures in the 60s, below freezing, and today predicted to be in the 70s.

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The dandelions are still doing the disappear and then reappear trick.  Juncos and RedBreasts, and BlueJays and who knows what else.

Paul had picked some dandelions for me and I’ve had them in the fridge.  I’ll rinse them later this morning and get them dry and try to do shortbreads tomorrow morning.  Maybe dry enough so that when rhubarb is ready I can tackle a pie.

Wish me luck.  It will be my first outing back in the kitchen for baking since …

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I’ve made contact with an installer for the new tub and it is all set for the end of May/first of June and a much lower cost than Kholer proposed … $17,000!

Excitement …

Installation reports as things happen.  Stay tuned.

The installation of the new sink faucet sprang a slow leak a couple of days ago.  I have a neighbor who is currently open to doing small handyman chores for me and he got it under control with some white tape (teflon?).

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Have noticed some further interesting things in my current reading …  the repetition of character names in some variation.  Case in point … Dr. Marten and Doc Martin.

Have also read the current Kellerman novel.  I enjoyed those in the past since they are set in the greater LA area.

It’s been some time since I lived there and I wouldn’t recognize it now.  But I can extrapolate from the past and so don’t get too lost.

Maybe I’ll go back and catch up on the books I missed.  Fortunately they seem to be chronological but not continuous … some set of characters but not one book starting right where the previous one ended.

And there are some Kellerman father-son collaborations I may sample later.

I have some series in the pipeline currently … one in samurai era Japan, two in England (one Victorian and one almost contemporary), and one in the Scottish highlands.  I can’t recall who said it but “My library card is my passport.”

Those books listed, with a smattering of standalone novels, will keep me reading for a time.

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Little by little I am adding previous pastimes to my tiny weekly repertoire.  Have some iris corms which need attention today or tomorrow as well as some muscari transplants.

My weeks are filling up.

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And a parting thought …

Life may not be all you wished for, but as long as you’re still here you might as well dance.     — Unknown

So,‘til next week …