Monday, September 19, 2022

Hot, Dry Summer

Hi All, Thank goodness summer is almost over. It has been hot, hot, hot and dry, dry, dry. This has not been a good year for growing anything. Our orchard produced one peach and a handful of blueberries. The vineyard gave us a handful of grapes. The garden didn't do much better, other than peppers. It's tough to grow anything without water. We pretty much gave up and worked to just keep the orchard and vineyard alive.

Fortunately our chickens and turkeys did better in the hot and dry. We figured it was time to bring on the next generation of chickens so we collected eleven eggs and put them in the incubator. Ten hatched, a much better result than we've had in the past. There really are ten chicks in there.
This was yesterday, six of them were being difficult about following along as we moved the chicken tractor.
We have not been as successful hatching turkeys so we let one of the hens sit on them until they hatched. She pretty much sat on eggs for the entire summer. Best we can tell, the ones that hatched weren't her's. "Pecker" kept sneaking in and laying eggs and "Red" kept sitting on them. That added four more turkeys to our clan.

Here are some of the old and some of the new...
This summer has also been a time for grandkids to visit. Addie came for a week. Tyson, Alexander and Brianna were here for two weeks, with my daughter Amy. All but Brianna (and Amy) got to go to science camp at the Tyler Discovery Science Place. Tyson and Alexander even got their picture in the Tyler paper.
A few other things we've done is visit friends and some of Susan's family in Atlanta. Drove all night from Atlanta to Cape Canaveral to see the Artemis launch, only to have it cancelled after issues with loading liquid hydrogen.

We've had our stone mason back to put some rock on the side of the house and put the flagstone down on the front porch. Of course Duncan had to be in the picture.
We spent a morning picking grapes at the Los Pinos Ranch vineyard. Those who follow this blog who work(ed) at HDS may have known Jeff Schrunk. He and his wife Heather are now part owners of Los Pinos Ranch.
Back in August we had had enough of the heat and escaped to the mountains of southeast New Mexico, around Riudoso. The last 65 miles to the campground took us one hour. The temperature went from 95 to 63 in that hour. Oh what a relief!

North of Riudoso, looking towards Nogal.
Last, but not least we have bought a new car. Since getting off the boat in 2015 (has it really been seven years?) we have been a one vehicle family. Though we're not big proponents of electric vehicles since we get almost all of our electricity from the sun it seemed like a reasonable choice. For trips to the grocery store and around town, it works out well.

Here's our new car and what powers it.
That's all for now. Take care. Brian

Monday, June 6, 2022

Some of this and some of that

Hi All,

Figured it's time to show you a little bit of what we've been doing lately. First is a trip to Florida for the inagural Miami Grand Prix and more time on Siesta Key. Through the same website we volunteer for races at Circuit of the Americas (COTA) in Austin, we volunteered for the Miami Formula1 race. We did this several months before the event. Not long after volunteering we received emails letting us know we hadn't been picked up because there had been more than 1500 people volunteer and my experience level wasn't sufficient. Disappointed, but we moved on. About two weeks before the race I received another email asking me if I was still interested in working the race. They didn't need any flag marshals but were trying to fill all the spots for intervention marshals. That's the folks that run out when a car stops on the track and hooks up the lift truck to the car and helps get it off the track. We also pick up whatever debris might be on the track. I've not done it before but signed up. But only if Susan could volunteer as well. They agreed and we were in!

The first time for an event like this, there are going to be issues. There were. It really made us appreciate how well planned and executed races are at COTA. It was hot. All marshals wore fire retardant jump suits, all day. When cars were on the track, the intervention marshals also wore helmets and gloves. Three pairs of gloves when the F1 cars were out. The group Susan was working in was responsible for getting all the marshals on the track, lift operators, security folks and safety folks water and ice. It was not easy, believe me, but they pulled it off. Sometimes having to resort to carrying cases of water and bags of ice by hand for 100 yards or more to get it to all the people that needed it.

The worst part: Friday night the bus got us back to the hotel at 9:30 without having been fed. We had to be back on the bus at 4:50 the next morning to head back to the "muster point" for breakfast. The best part: The people. It's always about the people. Many of our friends from COTA were there. I also met some new folks. At my station, besides myself there were two guys from Michigan, one from Azerbaijan and one from Austria.

Every morning we had a police escort from the muster point to the track. All mile and a half of it. But not the 40 miles to and from the hotel.
Susan's team in Marshal Support
The team at Intervention Station 9.5. Left to right. Hannes - Austria, Eric - Michigan, Yours truly, TJ - Azerbaijan and Ted - Michigan. With the flags from Austria and Azerbaijan.
Hannes, Eric and TJ joining the Brazilians at Flag Station 9.7
The first time in my life I'm asked for an autograph. A family from Wisconsin came by every day to talk with us. I suspect the only reason I got asked was because I hung around the guys from Austria and Azerbaijan. This is Grace with Hannes, TJ and I.
They definitely put on a show in Miami. This is a fake marina in the middle of the track. What looks like water is actually some kind of covering over plywood. The boats are real.
Once the race was over and we were finally able to get some much needed sleep we drove across Florida via Alligator Alley and spent a week on Siesta Key - The Best Beach in America, according to somebody. It is beautiful, I'll give them that. Our friends Tony and Missy came to join us for a few days. Once again, it's all about the people. We had a great time.
As far as the house goes, the trip to Florida kept much from getting done. And we're hiring out some of the work. After having to tear some of the siding off due to termites, we've decided to go back with some stone. This is where it stands at the moment.
That about covers it for now. The only other news was I had Covid when we came back from Florida. A few days of aches and fever and two weeks of fatigue and I'm all better. If Susan got it she never had any symptoms. We are starting our second week with Starlink internet. Wow! what a difference. For those of us living out in the boonies, this is a major improvement. Take care. Brian

Friday, April 22, 2022

Today's Post is brought to you by the letters SST

What? Three letters? It takes three to cover it all. The first S is for Spring. Thank goodness it's here! Spring in Texas means flowers. Everywhere. This is the dogwood tree outside our bedroom window.
Bluebonnets and Indian Paitnbrushes along most highways in Central Texas.
Fields of yellow.
S is also for snakes. In this case a Speckled Kingsnake.
ST is for swarming termites. We aren't finished with the house and now we're having to redo part of it. On a particularly nice day Susan had all the windows open and when she came back from the garden there was a swarm of termites coming OUT of the house. Behind the wall of the guest bedroom.
Outside that same wall.
Damage along the adjacent wall.
The termites are all dead now and we're in the process of repairing the damage. Stay tuned for pictures on how we decided to make a cosmetic change to the outside of the house. And finishing up with a more positive tale. Here is my granddaughter Addie taking the turkeys for a walk. WIth help from Duncan, of course
That's all for now. Take care. Brian

Monday, January 24, 2022

Today's post is brought to you by the letters V and W

The letter "V" is for vacation. We've had several lately. We may have a chance of taking away our friend Kent's title of Dr. Vacation. It appears Google has taken away the ability to have a description for photos here so I'll do my best to let you know what you're looking at. It started in November when we went to Colorado to see my daughter Amy and her family for Thanksgiving. It was good to see them all, way too much food, lots of soccer in the backyard with the grandkids and a fun trip with them to the World of Wonders Science Museum near Denver.
We were back from Colorado for two whole days before leaving for Florida. My stepson and his wife recently purchased a vacation / retirement home on Siesta Key. They invited us to stay a week before the house went into the rental pool- an offer we just couldn't refuse! Our first stop was Destin to meet up with our friends from Atlanta, Mark and Tammy. We hadn't seen these two in a couple of years and we sure appreciated them driving down from Atlanta just to see us for one day and two nights. They are regulars in Destin so they were able to show us around but mostly we just ate and caught up.
We left Destin and had a one night "layover" in St Petersburg with our long lost friend Sharon. More on our time with her later. Shaun and Jennifer were just wrapping up a week at the house on Siesta Key when we got there. We hadn't expected to get to see them but it was a pleasant surprise to be able to spend all afternoon with them before they and their friends flew back to snowy Connecticut. We absolutely loved Siesta Key! The house is walking distance to town and the beach. We spent a fair bit of time at both places. We also drove back over to Sarasota now and then. If you are ever that way, you absolutely must eat at Owen's Fish Camp. Jennifer told us in order to get a table you need to be there around 4:30. Not truly believing that could be the case in the middle of the week, we went about 7:00 one evening. Jennifer was right. The trick is you go at 4:30 or 5:00 and put your name on the list and then go out back and have a drink and listen to live music. They'll call when your table is read. If you aren't ready to eat then, just tell them. Your spot on the list is still good. When you are ready to eat let them know and you'll get the next available table. Anyway, fantastic food and a great relaxed environment. This next part is a little bit out of chronological order but it'll be easier on us all this way. Mostly me. If you'll go way back in our blog, probably around September of 2015, you'll see that while we were in St Petersburg we got hooked on playing shuffleboard. It just didn't seem right to be that close and not go play again and we knew it might not be as much fun if we weren't playing with some of the same friends we made in St Pete. So here we are with our friends Nancy and Kelly back at the shuffleboard club, almost six years after last seeing them. A good time was had by all.
Back to Siesta Key. Something that became a mainstay for us while we were there was to walk down to the beach for the sunset. But not just for the sunset. The shortest path to the beach from the house took us to the beach at Patriot Pier at Sunset Point. Every evening at Sunset there is a flag ceremony there. There is a good man, Mike, that puts up an American flag every morning at 8:00. As the sun sets he will say a few words, giving thanks to all those men and women that have served in the United States Armed Forces. He asks all to remember the "United" part of the United States of America. After a moment of silence he plays on his portable stereo America the Beautiful, My Country Tis of Thee and The National Anthem. Before he started he would find a couple of volunteers to help lower and fold the flag. Now it's time for taps, just as the sun is setting into the Gulf of Mexico. This is where I come back to Sharon. We met Sharon when we were on the boat in the Bahamas. We spent a lot of time on their boat and they spent a lot of time on ours when we were sailing. Just like Nancy and Kelly, if you go way back in the blog you'll find pictures of Sharon.
It was great to reconnect with her again. Our last night on Siesta Key just so happened to be the day of the Army v Navy football game. Sharon spent 20 years in the Air Force but her kids both graduated from the Naval Academy and are serving in the Marine Corp. You'll see her in the video supporting her kid's alma mater. The older gentleman directing traffic on the flag folding is Ray. Ray is retired Army. There was some good natured ribbing going on over the football game. Our last morning on Siesta Key we went back to Patriot Pier. Susan and I were honored to help with the flag raising to the sound of reveille. Susan is raising the flag while I'm behind the Christmas tree, holding the flag so it won't touch the ground. You can't see me but it isn't about me. It's about the flag.
That covers it for Florida. We also went to South Padre Island for two weeks after Christmas. This post has already gotten way long so I'll just recap our time there as a bunch of walks on the beach, a tour of the King Ranch, a fair bit of pickleball and lots of seafood. We had a good time but we were glad to get back home too. So "W" is for work. Not much time for that. Our main accomplishment was hired out to a contractor. We had part of our back (really side) porch screened in. Now when the weather cooperates will be able to sleep with the french doors in our bedroom open and not get eaten alive by mosquitos.
Last but not least. The new resident at our place, Otto the Otter.
Take care! Brian and Susan