Tender and I came out for the full weekend, Sally being in Denver. Very mild Friday and Saturday, with a cold front and rain coming in Saturday night into Sunday morning. I am guessing we received over 2 inches of the much needed liquid. The creeks were roaring Sunday morning and the culverts in the dam were really putting out.
Garden
The soil in the garden was bone dry and nothing we had planted had come up. We had some rain since the day of the tornado (Jan. 29), but not much and nothing recently. Friday I did some weeding, which was very easy because the soil just crumbled off the roots. I then watered some so that I could honor Sally's request to plant kale and spinach Saturday -- which I did.Burn Honeysuckle/Scrubs
I had a big pile of stuff to burn by the fire pit, so I got it going and feed it slowly while cracking nuts.Crack Walnuts
I had almost a full bag left and none cracked at home, so I wanted to fill my box. But two thirds of the way there I felt a change in my Kenkle Hard Nut Cracker. One of the pins holding the moving parts together had sheared off. I'm done cracking nuts for awhile. After I got home I sent Kenkle an email trying to see if I can get new pins or servicing. They responded wanting my home address and wanting to get my 'work station ship shape again'. I think that means they are going to send a replacement, but I am really not sure.Jeff, Kerrie and Logan
While cracking nuts I heard a vehicle coming up the road from below, which could only be Jeff. He was in Ben's 4wd Kubotu buggie. He wanted to know if he could bring his wife out Saturday to look at our place. While helping him clean up after the tornado I had mentioned that we were going to be selling and he said he was interested. Every time I have seen him since he has brought it up. First he wanted to trade using a house he has been fixing up in Eureka (to be rental property). But suddenly it looks like he has a buyer for his home, which is on 10 acres and much closer to town.So late Saturday afternoon I was showing him, his wife Kerrie (sp?), and their youngest, 4 year old Logan, around. We actually walked up the trail, across the upper pasture, and down the backside. Tender didn't want to follow and I found him waiting for me at the trail head we had taken up. The poor guy just can't get around as well as he used too.
Jeff is a builder and he has all kinds of ideas to enlarge the house and improve the view to the south. Kerrie also seemed excited about the idea. This is a singular piece of property, and I have had a feeling of sadness with the thought of letting it go -- maybe very soon.
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