Last week my nephew Ian graduated from high school so we hosted a celebration picnic at our house.
We had a graduation cake provided by The Frosting Angel featuring the Hazen High School colors of blue, green and yellow.
Last week my nephew Ian graduated from high school so we hosted a celebration picnic at our house.
We had a graduation cake provided by The Frosting Angel featuring the Hazen High School colors of blue, green and yellow.
Yesterday I spotted a possum walking heedlessly across our back yard. It was about 10:00 AM in the morning so it was an unusual incident. He didn't look well, with ruffled fur and a wobbly gait so maybe he was sick and that's why he was out and about in the daytime.
He ducked under our garden shed so I ran to get Monya so she could see too. He came out from under the shed and walked around the house, heading for the street. Just then the garbage truck arrived and that scared the possum. He ran back and ducked under the shed.
I got out my camera and waited for about five minutes for him to try again for the street, but then decided he may elect to stay under the shed for the rest of the day. We didn't see him again.
This morning Monya was headed out the door to get her daily exercise. I asked her to keep a lookout for returning migratory birds since it's nearly Spring. She agreed to get her camera, grumbling "just in case I see a possum."
The Wee One came over for a visit a week or so ago. I entertained her by giving her a very sharp draw knife and a stick of green wood from our freshly cut Hazel tree. She sat at my shaving horse and stripped all the bark off. A few days later she returned and requested that we do some more bark stripping. So I gave her a second stick of wood.
While I watched her shape that second stick, it occurred to me that the stick might be turned into a nice spoon. So after she left I pulled out my carving gouges and managed to make a half way decent shape of the bowl of a spoon. The photo below shows the roughed out spoon bowl, with bark still attached to the rest of the stick.
I took both sticks to the band saw and shaped them each roughly into a spoon shape. The photo below shows the two sticks after going through the band saw.
Several hours later, after removing lots of wood with the draw knife, straightening with the spokeshave, whittling with a straight knife and a little more gouge work, I sanded it down to a fine 180 grit finish. I'll let it dry a few days before applying a linseed oil finish. The two photos below show the finished spoon alongside the still roughed out shape of the second spoon. I rotated the second spoon to help demonstrate the shape. It has a nasty knot that will play a major role in determining the final shape of the spoon.
I read that wood is an excellent material for use with food service. Wood is naturally anti-bacterial, and it cleans up nicely with warm water and a little soap. It doesn't like (or need) the harsh conditions found in dishwashers. This Hazel wood is absolutely delightful to carve.
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The Three Bo's wanted me to send a video of the Boa Constrictor song they remember from a few years back. Lucky for me I had The Wee One to help with her flair for drama. She really makes the whole thing worth watching.Our Comice pear tree did not fare well in the drought this past summer. That may be the reason why about half the pears dried up and cracked like the one on the left.
The pear on the right represents what happened to the rest of them. They were all infested with some kind of worm. I was able to cut away small portions that were still good, but these pears aren't ripe yet. We should wait until mid October before picking them, if the worms and the birds haven't eaten them.
Monya called to me with an unusual sense of urgency, "Come here!"
We both knew there had been a bat sleeping under our new outdoor window shades, but today she found one still there. I climbed up a ladder and lifted the shade carefully to look behind it. The shadowy little creature looked nervous but held his ground. I climbed back down.
From inside the house we can see him clearly and he isn't frightened away even when we get close with the camera. Maybe he can't "see" us through the glass. The bamboo slats in the photo are about one half inch wide and the camera was only about twelve inches away from him. You can see his ears in silhouette.