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Monthly Archives: May 2015
Battening the Hatches
I was awake early this morning to a bring sun and a rather mundane dream. I got out of bed and hauled some muck almost immediately. Then, after breakfast, I did some sawing on the pine log back in the … Continue reading
Cedar Cladding
It was rainy most of today, so I dug some more on the hole which will become a pond, and then read a while and then put up cedar until I ran out of the cedar boards I have here. … Continue reading
The Lumberyard
I’ve been checking the asparagus regularly for slugs and although I found one on a sprout, and two on their way there, so far the plants seem to be OK. I checked this morning as well, and with the sun … Continue reading
Hauling Muck
It is exactly a month since I left Winnipeg and I spent the day shoveling soil and cutting cedar for the inside work in the new part. It rained at least half the day and was damp the rest of … Continue reading
Working in the Bush
I spent most of today thinking it was Friday, and wondered at the Saturday programming on CBC. I was finally corrected again by CBC, when the weather mentioned the day. In any event, it makes little difference here. My first … Continue reading
Gaming the Luck System
Many people believe in luck, and at nearly any moment you can see them jumping across raging torrents or betting in cascinos. What they believe in is difficult to define. Some, certainly, believe that they have some integral luckily component … Continue reading
Going Back to the Bush
I went to sleep after four-thirty in the morning, so rising at ten wasn’t easy. I had contacted Andrea to meet her for lunch but she is not available until next week so we set a date for Thursday. It … Continue reading
Leaving the Bush
I did some work this morning, while debating whether to try to get to Fredericton again. I worked on the cedar cladding in the new part and then hauled muck and widened and deepened the creek by the swamp. It … Continue reading
Stuck in the Bush
Today I was meant to leave the bush. I had a number of plans, such as dinner with Ann, calling Tara and talking to my Leens. Unfortunately, those plans were put on hold. It was still rainy this morning, and … Continue reading
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Swampy Days
It was raining heavily when I woke today. I wonder how my Leens would handle that. I wonder if they would find it oppressive to either be trapped in the cabin or get wet wandering about in the damp. I … Continue reading