Rain, Rain, Go Away.

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We've been needing rain pretty badly. We've had to water the garden and fruit trees. As a matter of fact, I knew that the only way to bring on the rain, was to give everything the good watering we'd been putting off.

So I did. And that's why within 36 hours, Sunday afternoon, when we were supposed to be enjoying a concert by friends, after we had done a couple of office cleanings, it was rained out.

It's all my fault.

See, it all started out well enough...









But the sprinkles we all tried to ignore gradually built into a steady downpour which either chased people to their cars for a ride home, or the die-hards among us managed to find shelter where ever we could.





And then there were the members who just decided to go with it and dance in the rain.





It was a good day. But a short concert - which is way better than shorted out electrical equipment!

~Faith

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Big Plans, Little Left - April 30, 2010

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We are utterly exhausted.

We had plans to do 5 raised beds yesterday, and we completely pooped out after only two. Then we had nothing left to carry us to one of our office cleaning jobs. We literally fell apart.

It was a beautiful morning. While Michael began rototilling where we would put the next bed...





I set out to plant the rest of the herbs we had left at this point.





On my way!





Don't leave for the fields without your drink.





I plunked the extra basil pots behind the rosemary in this shot. This new rosemary is a little different than the one that was already in the ground on the right, but I don't know what cultivar it is.





I planted a Lambs Ear here, and then took that Provence lavender on it's left out to move over by the other lavenders.





Michael came over to help plant the Stevia with me. My knees don't bend so well, so he was a great help, as usual.





No sign of the Caraway sprouting yet.





Nor the Anise.





But the mustard is very happy.





We moved the little patio set from the back porch down here to have a cooler place to sit when we rested on this 85 degree spring day. It really helped, but by noon we were so tired neither one of us could believe it.





I knew we were not going to reach our goal of 5 beds.

After two, we were facing the end.









We went up to eat lunch, and decided we would not try to do any more beds. We did plant some carrots and summer squash, but we were too exhausted to do our office cleaning job that we usually do on Friday evenings.

We mustered enough energy to get Michael to his gymnastics class at 6:30, and I could hardly stay sitting up. But we'll be doing two office cleanings on Sunday.

We came home, left all the windows open, used candle light, played a few quiet card games, and drifted off to sleep. I'm going to do that again tonight too.

And now I am caught up.
Today is a regular Shabbat Saturday, and I am going to enjoy my time here with Michael.

May you each be blessed!

~Faith

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Tennis Balls, Barn Dances, and Mafia.

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We are definitely in a cold snap. We are only doing the low teens at night, and the low twenties during the day, with an icy wind chill factor. The water troughs are masquerading as ice skating rinks for the flea circus and we are having to get creative again.

No power anywhere on the property except at the house and, so far, breaking up the ice and carrying down hot water in jugs has been our main defense.

I did a little reading up though, and some are using balls floating in the troughs to keep the ice from forming a solid block. At first we thought it would be good to float a large ball in the tank, if we could get one to float at least 50% below the surface so that the horses could push it down to drink as the water froze.

However, after trying several balls, and even deflating a basketball somewhat, we discovered that you would really need a weighted ball of some sort to achieve this. I'm going to keep my eye out for something like that.

Some of the insulated water troughs I saw were similar. Basically, they were enclosed, insulated plastic boxes with volleyball-sized balls set underneath holes cut in the lids. The combination of insulation, the cover, and the balls to push down kept the water in a liquid state. We could build one of those easily enough, if we took the time and found materials.

But for now, we are going to try another trick. Floating a half dozen tennis balls in the trough. It's a pretty large one, and the hope is that they will all form an area of water than cannot freeze into a solid sheet. The horses, will hopefully be able to nuzzle right down through the bits of ice between them giving way, and the sheet of ice that forms all around should be easy to lift out in one section, rather than having to break it up with a hammer and scoop the pieces out; a tedious and mildly painful experience.

Last night we had a great barn dance, despite the temperature being 23 degrees and a wind chill factor of 15. Yup. It was cold!

I brought our firepit over but, as I feared, the smoke was just too much inside the barn. So it went outside. There were a couple of space heaters that we huddled around between dancing. It was another adventure we tried and enjoyed. We lasted until about 10 pm, then headed up to the house for the last couple of hours of the party. We had all wanted to spend New Year's Eve together so much, that we made this night the substitute, including fireworks at midnight!

Michael and I had office cleaning to do before the party, and it was a gift from God that Elaine and Ashlee offered to come by and help us, because when we got there we found many hours of extra labor needed after construction had taken place inside. We'd have never gotten it done in time for the party if they'd not stopped by. THANK YOU!

We picked up some friends along the way to the dance and, after hauling all the food and stuff down, I was the last one to be dressed. Elaine and I snapped this quick picture before heading down to meet everyone.





The barn was decorated beautifully! White lights were all over the post and beam supports inside, and Gary had even made a straw pathway lined with lights on the outside. We all just stared at it. It was great!

The theme was, any period costume you wanted to show up in. I had this medieval gown you saw above. Here are some of the others.

Chicago Broadway



The Scottish Kilt - now this young man was NOT used to a dress, so he retreated to find a pair of jeans quite early in the evening!




Frozen Modern mom.



Cowgirl Princess



1960's Fashionista



Annie Oakley.



Another lovely medieval damsel.



Frozen Modern Dad



Pirate.



Gentleman Cowboy.



Ninja. Hi, Michael!



1960's Babe.



Early 20th Century Woman of Gentility.



Civil War Lady.



Civil War Lady with frozen Scottsman son.



Another Maiden Faire from Medieval Times.



Mafia!



Classic Square Dancer



Victorian Gentleman



Nordic Long Jumping Skiier.



Victorian Gentleman



Host and Ancient Firemaker



We ate lots of food.





Apparently the hot Jalepeno cheese dip we brought was a hit, as people were eating it to keep fire in their bellies.





We protected the nether regions with a cloaking device. Being unfamiliar with skirt lengths, the kilt-arrained police officer was concerned about bending over without someone having his back as the firepit was taken outdoors.





We danced.


























We huddled.





And we even scorched ourselves by cuddling a little too closely to the heaters!

Then we went up to the house and were so relieved to be comfortable and warm that not a lot of talk went on for a little while.





Note the scorch mark. But ever the creative seamstress, Angie already has plans on how to repair it.





Then we played with guns...









We played music.





We ate more.





I learned how to play "Mafia".





This looks like a really boring game, if you look at the photos...






Then, before we all went home, we shot off fireworks. I've never seen kids decide it was too cold to play with fireworks before last night. But they came in when the show was only half done.

Up til 3 am this morning, had a nap today!

Can you believe it's 2010? May this year be a great blessing to you and yours!

~Faith

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