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Fish, I have to not-so-humbly admit that I also find the tower impressive! It was ostensibly built for our solar panels, but DH also just really, really wanted a tower. When we moved back over to W WA and installed a new solar system, his first suggestion was: "We should build a tower!" I replied: "Sorry; one per customer."
The antenna was for an extended-range cordless phone, which we installed a few years in. It worked some of the time. The antenna spoke (when it so chose) to one a couple of air miles down in the valley. The valley antenna was hard-wired to a landline cordless phone base that had been juiced up by someone who knew about such things, powered by a storage battery and solar panel. Our tower antenna was hard-wired to the handset in the house. When it rained, we would sometimes get a connection. Usually no connection when the sun shone and the air was dry.
Thanks for the arboretum appreciation and the good wishes. Planting trees is one of the easiest ways you can make a difference in the world and your own environment, IMHO. Habitat improvement, air quality improvement, heat abatement and sheer loveliness. Looking at trees gives me peace.
The antenna was for an extended-range cordless phone, which we installed a few years in. It worked some of the time. The antenna spoke (when it so chose) to one a couple of air miles down in the valley. The valley antenna was hard-wired to a landline cordless phone base that had been juiced up by someone who knew about such things, powered by a storage battery and solar panel. Our tower antenna was hard-wired to the handset in the house. When it rained, we would sometimes get a connection. Usually no connection when the sun shone and the air was dry.
Thanks for the arboretum appreciation and the good wishes. Planting trees is one of the easiest ways you can make a difference in the world and your own environment, IMHO. Habitat improvement, air quality improvement, heat abatement and sheer loveliness. Looking at trees gives me peace.
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ffj, I completely agree that a tree you planted yourself is more special. I'll admit to hugging them sometimes when no one is looking.
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Riggerjack, I had never heard the phrase "Nice Sequoias!" Sheltered life.
The Sequoias probably hold up better to wind than any of our trees because they have such wide bases in relation to the rest of the trunk. I'm sure there's a technical term for that.
We've planted plenty of red cedar; they're beautiful trees. Also Alaskan yellow cedar and incense cedar. My favorite cedar, though, is Port Orford because of the full, soft-looking branches. A friend dug up a whole flat of tiny Port Orford cedar seedlings from his yard and brought them to DH for transplanting. We transferred each one to a small pot so they could grow bigger before having to compete in the woods. When we were finished, DH counted the trees; there were 99. He said, "Call that asshole and tell him he shorted me one tree."
We sporadically mow under the arboretum (maybe once or twice a year), but it's getting to the point where the shade and needles/leaves inhibit most growth. We neglected it pretty much for the last couple of years, but DH's son came in this fall and did a huge amount of cleanup for us on this and other parts of the property. It's been a joy to see it look this way.
I love your wasp story. DH is very calm around the bees. I also call him the Wasp Whisperer, because he used to go up on the roof to clean our chimney and explain to the wasps nesting there that he wouldn't hurt them if they didn't hurt him. They never stung him.
The Sequoias probably hold up better to wind than any of our trees because they have such wide bases in relation to the rest of the trunk. I'm sure there's a technical term for that.
We've planted plenty of red cedar; they're beautiful trees. Also Alaskan yellow cedar and incense cedar. My favorite cedar, though, is Port Orford because of the full, soft-looking branches. A friend dug up a whole flat of tiny Port Orford cedar seedlings from his yard and brought them to DH for transplanting. We transferred each one to a small pot so they could grow bigger before having to compete in the woods. When we were finished, DH counted the trees; there were 99. He said, "Call that asshole and tell him he shorted me one tree."
We sporadically mow under the arboretum (maybe once or twice a year), but it's getting to the point where the shade and needles/leaves inhibit most growth. We neglected it pretty much for the last couple of years, but DH's son came in this fall and did a huge amount of cleanup for us on this and other parts of the property. It's been a joy to see it look this way.
I love your wasp story. DH is very calm around the bees. I also call him the Wasp Whisperer, because he used to go up on the roof to clean our chimney and explain to the wasps nesting there that he wouldn't hurt them if they didn't hurt him. They never stung him.
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I'm planning another installment of our illustrious history, but first I have to break in (again) with the current day. THE POND IS FULL! It was such a dry, sunny summer (not complaining) that our poor little Buddha was sitting on a mesa instead of an island. Now I finally have photos of Buddha Island, so of course I must share/brag.
Here's the long view. Buddha is the tiny speck in the back, flanked by two young bamboo seedlings. Absolutely no color enhancement; it really is that green here in November.
Closeup:
There's a hooded merganser floating behind the back side of the island. He declined to be photographed.
Here's the long view. Buddha is the tiny speck in the back, flanked by two young bamboo seedlings. Absolutely no color enhancement; it really is that green here in November.
Closeup:
There's a hooded merganser floating behind the back side of the island. He declined to be photographed.
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Thanks for sharing. Looks like a green oasis piece of paradise
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If I posted a picture of our water feature today, there'd be a salmon carcass in it...
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It's certainly an oasis in our eyes. People are odd, though...or maybe it's just us. We loved this property and its lush green climate for most of the first 12 years we lived here, and then we slowly began to dislike the damp, overgrown ambience. Eastern WA looked so open and clean and blessedly dry. Dry = dusty, but that realization came later.
When we moved back here to Western WA, it was strictly temporary. As soon as we could fix up and sell this house, we were getting out of the jungle. Then time passed, and we began to appreciate the beauty again. Trees we'd planted were getting big, our fruit and walnut orchards were producing, and the summer weather even improved (thank you, global warming). Now we're more in love with our paradise than ever before. Eastern WA is still beautiful, but this is much more supportive of life.
And easier. With internet.
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Do tell. Is that because your water feature is a river? Lucky you, if so!George the original one wrote: ↑Sat Nov 18, 2017 3:34 pmIf I posted a picture of our water feature today, there'd be a salmon carcass in it...
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I thought the tower was going to be the highlight of the journal, but looking at the pictures of the present it seems that the best is still yet to come.
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George, what a joy to have a lovely little river next to you! I'm guessing you spend a fair amount of time fishing? Does you wife like to fish? Does it ever flood enough to make you nervous, or is your house out of reach?
Fish, thank you for the encouragement. The tower is sort of the high point (get it? ), but there's plenty more to the story. I just need to get my head back into the past. I waste a lot of time these days obsessing on the present and future.
Fish, thank you for the encouragement. The tower is sort of the high point (get it? ), but there's plenty more to the story. I just need to get my head back into the past. I waste a lot of time these days obsessing on the present and future.
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The house is well out of flood reach unless a logjam or landslide dams up the valley and water backs up a lot. Yes, I fish. Wife does not.
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Yeah...I don't fish either. Too slow and contemplative for me. I certainly wouldn't object, though, if we lived by a pristine river from which DH brought fish home to eat. And cleaned them. And cooked them.
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I used to pedal past people fishing, playing golf, handgliding, cliff climbing. I thought, "what great sports if you don't have a bike"
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Farm_or, are you going back to the extreme biking when you recover? Maybe it's time to retire and try hang gliding.
George, hike-fishing sounds like fun -- or at least better than sitting in a boat...floating. And sitting. Of course, if I were thrashing through the woods with a fishing rod, I'd undoubtedly snag every bush and branch until I ended up tied to a tree. That's how I roll.
George, hike-fishing sounds like fun -- or at least better than sitting in a boat...floating. And sitting. Of course, if I were thrashing through the woods with a fishing rod, I'd undoubtedly snag every bush and branch until I ended up tied to a tree. That's how I roll.
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I kept my MTN bike and my road bike for several years after buying the farm. I crashed the MTN bike again, can you believe it. I had really mellowed out, but that time wasn't entirely my own fault. The shock stansion snapped, the front wheel jammed and sent me over the bars. I did a somersault in mid air and landed on my right hip. I limped on that for about a month.
I enjoyed the road bike for awhile. Never did crash it. But the goat heads are way too common. And my cow dogs always wanted to go, but they could not keep up. I gave up the bike for now.
The most dangerous thing now is farm equipment and livestock. The equipment part can be managed, but livestock have a mind of their own. I especially can't afford to get hurt helping others with their livestock and invariably Hodge podge operations. I have started saying no.
Hand gliding would be a thrill. But for the expenses of equipment and experience, I think I am happy to watch.
I enjoyed the road bike for awhile. Never did crash it. But the goat heads are way too common. And my cow dogs always wanted to go, but they could not keep up. I gave up the bike for now.
The most dangerous thing now is farm equipment and livestock. The equipment part can be managed, but livestock have a mind of their own. I especially can't afford to get hurt helping others with their livestock and invariably Hodge podge operations. I have started saying no.
Hand gliding would be a thrill. But for the expenses of equipment and experience, I think I am happy to watch.
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I love the pictures of the little part of Eden that you two have created.
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Farm_or, I agree about learning to say no. I think about the crazy things we used to do, and I don't regret them...but that level of crazy is over.
Dutchgirl, thank you! I'd missed seeing you here, though I have no room to talk. Congratulations on your new home!
And now...back to the past.
Dutchgirl, thank you! I'd missed seeing you here, though I have no room to talk. Congratulations on your new home!
And now...back to the past.