Wagons… East!

Hello again!  No, our internet is still down.  I’m writing this from my parent’s computer with no furniture in the room.  They’re packing up the moving truck today and they’re leaving tomorrow for Prince Edward Island.

I’m supposed to be helping them pack right now.

But Sadie is stirring so I might have to look after her instead.  Oh darn.

We should be getting our new Macbooks today.  My dad bought one for each of us so we can keep in touch with webcams.  The first thing I’ll be doing is cracking open the manual.  These things are complicated when you’re used to PC’s.  I think I’ll miss having a right click button.  So easy to find stuff that way.  I always spend ten minutes trying to figure out how to unplug my camera when I download photos on a mac.  Still haven’t figured out how to compress pictures for the internet.

Sigh.

We got a good frost last night and the snow line has dropped to a couple hundred meters above us.  I’m so glad we decided not to raise a third batch of chickens.  It was cold enough last weekend when we processed the second batch.  We had some friends come up to help us so it only took 5 hours instead of 10.

We got our second horse last week.  My aunt gave him to us!  I will be posting pictures when I can, and when the mud covering his white coat has dried off enough for me to scrape it off.

We haven’t seen the cat since he hid under the porch couch the first day we put him outside.  We gave away the rest of the cat food.

Well, I suppose I should get back to work.  I’ll update you again soon, I hope.

The good, the bad, and the weather

So you may not hear from me for a couple of weeks.  Our internet is down.  But rest assured that I will let you know as soon as it’s back up with lots of fascinating things to read.

That’s the bad news.

The good news is that Darryl’s truck is back on the road and gets even better mileage than before.  The new injector pump works great, and Darryl replaced the brushes on the starter so it works great too.

We, yes WE, got a job setting up three paint displays at Home Depot in Westbank, Kamloops and Vernon. The first one took 6 hours, but the next two should take no longer than 4.5.  Sadie came with us to supervise and she did a great job keeping us on track and providing a little sunshine to employees working the night shift.

We got a cat for free that’s apparently a good mouser and friendly.  Nix the friendly part.  He’s been in the house for ten days and hardly comes out of hiding.  We let him outside today.  Now he’s hiding under the couch on the deck.

The dog we were thinking about getting isn’t coming anymore.  Her owners think she needs someone with more time to work with her.  That’s okay though cause we’d have to teach her not to chase chickens anyway.

Well, I’d better run.

Oh wait, the weather!  The other day, it was snowing in the morning.  Yay.  It wasn’t much and it didn’t stay on the ground at all, but it’s a little early for snow even for here.

I lost the rest of my garden to frost.  There were about 200 tomatoes still on the vines but they all froze and then thawed.  Luckily I got lots of tomatoes chopped and frozen already, so I’m thankful for that.  Not too bad for $2 worth of plants.

Later.

Whoops

Darryl and I both forgot about our anniversary (it was September 23).

I know, it’s terrible.

The only reason I remembered was because I got an e-mail the next day congratulating me (thanks Joan!).  Then, just to see if Darryl had completely forgotten like I did, I nonchalantly asked him what day it was yesterday.  He said, “Wednesday”.

Then I told him and we had a good chuckle.

We had spent most of the day together though, running around and doing errands.

Oh well, there’s always next year.

September 23…I should mark it on next year’s calendar as soon as I get it so I actually remember.

We take a photo every year of us in front of our house with our vehicles and pets, just so we can see the change that’s happened in the last year.

I lost last year’s photo when our computer crashed last winter.  And the first photo is on my parent’s computer, I think.  I guess I’d better get it before they leave.

This one was taken a couple weeks after our anniversary (yesterday, in fact).

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There’s no vehicles in this one cause we sold the red 4-Runner and the ugly beast was still broken down, so it didn’t get to be in the picture.

Darryl’s holding one of the broiler chickens, even though they’re not exactly pets.  The layers got their heads in the foreground.

If our anniversary was in October, you’d probably see another horse, another dog, a cat and a van.  And no broilers.  Yum yum.

Photos of animal additions will be coming soon.

Thanksgiving

Friday was the last day that my whole family will be together for a long time.  My parents finally sold their house and they’re moving to a place they bought last year on Prince Edward Island.  My brother and his wife moved up to Williams Lake in September and came down for a visit.  Me and my sister are the only ones left.

We had a great time and, as usual, ate too much.  But dad’s potato buns are irrisistible.  He only makes them twice a year if we’re lucky.  They’re probably the most requested food for holidays.  We’d eat spaghetti for christmas dinner if we got those buns.  Or even lasanga soup (dad made lasanga for christmas dinner one year and it came out a little runny).

Since it was our last dinner together (for a long time anyway), we took a commemorative photo.

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Then me and Luke’s wife Steph played with settings on our cameras for a while.  Hers is the same camera as mine, just a year newer.

The next family photo we get will probably look very different.  I’m betting on 5 or 6 kids and less hair.

Happy Thanksgiving!

What’s wrong with this picture?

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This was on my favourite blog (aside from mine) this morning.  There’s just something wrong with a cowboy being on a cell phone out in the middle of nowhere surrounded by warm horses and golden grass and quiet…

Something doesn’t quite fit.  And it sure ain’t the jeans.

Big blocks

Okay, I did warn you that I have many different interests that may come up on this blog.

Alternative construction methods is one of those things.

I’m sure you’ve heard of straw bale houses.  I like them because they can be freeform and sculptural, and they’re super insulated and take about 100 times longer to burn that conventional stick framed houses.  And straw bales are pretty cheap cost effective.

I stumbled onto this website showing building “blocks” made out of rice straw, which is a waste product.  You can’t buy it yet cause the company is still looking for investors, but it’s such a cool idea that I had to share it with you.

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Aside from having very few straight walls to hang pictures on, who wouldn’t love to grow up in a strawbale house like this?

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Or in a hobbit house!  (Seriously, click on the link…this house is amazing)

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I’d live in a yurt if it looked like this.

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With all the options out there, I wonder why so many people settle for the status quo.

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Yawn.

Who woulda thunk?

Check out this cute skirt.

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I found it on this blog.

Wanna make one?  It’s made out of a man’s t-shirt.

I’m going to make one when Sadie starts walking.

I found a pile of websites about reusing old clothing.  It’s called refashioning.  Google it.  Or try the craftzine blog.  There’s tutorials with lots of photos to show you how to do it yourself.

Now I don’t have to throw away all the old clothes I never wear.  I can turn them all into outfits for Sadie!

I’m sure hubby will love that I have a reason to keep everything now.  Maybe I’ll yoink one of his old sweaters and turn it into baby leg warmers.

All in a day’s work

Even though I slept in until 9:00 this morning (Sadie’s such a great sleeper–over 11 hours again last night), I’ve managed to get quite a bit done today, if making 7 loaves of bread counts.

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I had to make bread today cause the last loaf from the previous batch is almost gone, and since I was making bread anyway, I thought to myself, “Hey, I should make banana bread too”.  It’s been on my to-do list to use up the 56 black bananas that are taking up room in my freezer, so I did.  I doubled the recipe (cause there’s no point going to all that trouble for one little loaf) and made 3 loaves.  Don’t ask me how that works out.

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Hold on, I’m gonna go get another slice.

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Mmmm…

I used these big bread pans I got from my dad that have 4 pans attached together.  Makes me feel like a real baker when I use them.  My normal bread recipe (doubled, of course) makes 4 loaves so it works out.

I’LL probably need to work out before I’m finished this post.

By the way, if you avoid making homemade bread because it dries out so fast, package each loaf in a brown paper bag, then a plastic bag.  It’s slightly more annoying to open and close two bags to get the bread out, but it’ll stay nice and moist all week.  I freeze loaves that way too and they taste like they were just made.

On a totally different topic, This is what I’ve been getting out of my garden lately.p92100111

Mostly tomatoes.  I use a lot of canned diced tomatoes in my cooking so I’m chopping up all the tomatoes I get from my garden and freezing them.  The 8 tomato plants I have (they cost me only $0.25/each!) are only half finished ripening and I’ve got the equivalent of about 35 cans of diced tomatoes!  I also made a couple of tomato salads for various potlucks and about a quart of pico de gallo salsa.

Sometimes I get weird tomatoes.

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You didn’t think I’d be able to resist that, did you??

Hubby bought me some plastic for my future greenhouse.  I’m using it to protect my precious tomatoes until they finish ripening, but I think I’ll have to pull up the plants in a few weeks because it’s getting a lot colder at night.  We had one light frost so far and it gets up to a balmy 12 degrees during the day.  At least with the plastic on, I don’t have to water so often.

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Speaking of growing, look what Sadie can do.

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Yayy Sadie!!

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Okay, I only had three pieces of banana bread, and they’re only half the size of my normal bread.  So that’s only 1.5 slices.  Smothered in butter of course.

…a lot of front porch sitt’n

As promised, here is the second installment of what my life was like before civilization  (If you missed the first one, read it here).

We did live in a “normal” house before that, so I knew what we had left behind for our new old dwelling.

I shared a loft with my sister.  A loft which overlooked the main part of the house cabin.  My dresser functioned as a wall as well as for storing my outfit.  We used an old picking ladder propped against the wall for stairs.  It had baling twine wrapped around part of it to keep it together.  It was old.  And rickety.  And squeeky.  No way I could sneak in late without my parents hearing from the other end of the cabin.  We got so good at using that ladder that we could walk down it like stairs.  My little brother will tell you that we tied him up one time and pushed him down the ladder, but it’s not true.  Don’t listen to him.

My parents had a loft with a real wall at the other end of the main room.  It had a nice ladder going up to it that was more like really steep stairs.

My little brother slept in the room below them, which was a converted porch.  We used most of it for storage.  Luke got the corner away from the old door to outside that didn’t exactly keep outside out.  There were lots of drafty windows in that room so he could look out at the stars.

I know it sounds pretty cool to have a loft for a bedroom, and I loved it, but this loft was small.  My twin mattresses fit across the end, but once I had a daybed frame, it was about an inch too long.  I had to put it lengthwise (ahh, the price of vanity).  That left about 3 feet at the foot of my bed before it was into Hannah’s half.  My dresser/wall tucked under the gable a bit so I had about 3.6 feet of space between furniture.  Hannah had about 2 feet.

Hannah’s window overlooked the chicken house.  Mine overlooked the barn and pasture.  Made perfect sense since I had the horse and the chickens were Hannah’s chore.  I think she still hates chickens to this day.

We each had another window that opened up so we could crawl out on the porch roof.  Now you’re jealous.

Mom and dad had a DOUBLE bed tucked into the corner of the loft that had a wall, and the computer desk was at the other end.  Yes, we had a computer!  Back when most people didn’t.  My dad used it for writing papers while he was in school to be a nurse.  He lost many a paragraph on that thing.  Nobody had internet back then.

Nobody had cell phones either.  We did though, cause there was no landline.  It was one of those big grey brick ones that was about a foot long.  If we lived up there any earlier, we’d have had a HAM radio to communicate with the outside world.

When we moved up there, we added 6 feet to the front of the cabin to add a large pantry and room for the various clothes washing equipment we used and a woodbox and utility sink.  The bathroom was already built in under my room, so we didn’t have to add too much indoor plumbing.

The main room was about 24×24 feet with a huge stone fireplace in one corner that we never used cause it sucked all the heat out, our makeshift living room in another corner, the gas stove, woodstove and door to the bathroom in another, and the little L-shaped kitchen in the last corner.  Two solid wood dutch doors were centered at opposite ends of the room.  One to the front porch, the other to Luke’s room.  The piano was tucked in next to the fireplace, and that completed the tour.  It was compact, to say the least.

The cabin was built by hippies in the sixties, and although the craftsmanship was superb (the tongue and groove floors were gorgeous once we got all the grime off), I don’t think they bothered with using a tape measure or a level.  Every gable in the cabin had a different slope on the ceiling, like they just made it up as they went.  The entire inside -other than the log walls- had tongue and groove cedar paneling (not the nasty paneling like in old mobile homes).

It was quite dark in the cabin unless we had all the lights on at night, so we don’t have a lot of decent pictures of the inside, but here’s what the ceiling in the main room looked like.

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I have never been crazy about chevron patterns but I love this ceiling.  You can see the top of the large fireplace and the little window that was in our living room at the lower right corner.  The piano was between the two.

Well, there’s more to tell about the inside of the cabin, but I’ll leave it at that for now.  Next is the tour of outside.  I always liked being outside.  I’ll show your our managerie of animals.  Did you know we had llamas??

Housekeeping, and other mundane matters

Before I continue telling you about my fascinating past, I had to change a couple things.

I changed the format for my blog, only because the template I was using couldn’t handle a button allowing you to subscribe to this blog.  After many hours of testing different ones, I succumbed to this one.  I tried to keep it similar to the layout of the old one, only this format has all the links on the right now.

The downside is, I can’t put that lovely black and white photo of Montana at the top.

I’m very sad about that, but what can you do?

If I knew a thing about CSS or whatever it’s called, I could design my own format, but I don’t even know what CSS stands for.

BUT, now you can subscribe to this blog, which means you get a little e-mail reminding you to check my blog whenever I add a post.

Now, if you click on the RSS link at the right, it will take you to a page showing my recent posts.  In the Suscribe Now box on the right, click on the  link near the bottom that says “Get Rafter M Ramblings delivered by e-mail”.   You enter you e-mail address and a security code thingy and you should then get updates to your e-mail account.  Please let me know if this doesn’t work.

Here’s that lovely photo of Montana one last time.

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I’m going to miss seeing his woeful eyes everytime I log on here.  I think I’ll add him to my Gallery page.

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