The Work Goes On!

The trusty builder, Rick, works on in my back yard in spite of the weather. (He's like the proverbial mailman!) He's determined that a great fence and new storage shed will rise out of the muck and mud and snow---I am grateful to him! Here's Rick, measuring and leveling and getting ready to put the facing boards, chosen from the torn down shed, on the fence to the north of my backyard.
Darn---a sideways photo. I thought I had that problem solved...view of the new pressure-treated posts, set in concrete.
Good---this one is right side up. Looks like a mess, right?
Another view toward the alley---new concrete slab/foundation for the shed wrapped in blankets under the snow right under the table saw!
A section of the new fence on the north. The posts will be stained---and have little top hats
of some sort to finish their "look."

So---that's progress for now. When it quits snowing the rest will go quickly I'm sure.

Bon Voyage!! (???)

Bon Voyage! is a lovely way to bid farewell to someone leaving on a boat trip. What are the "tripees" supposed to say?

My friend, Ruth Ann, and I are leaving April 10th for Norway. We will be spending two weeks on the MS Richard With, a mail boat which is part of the Hurtigruten fleet. We will travel north along the west coast of Norway, past the Arctic Circle, all the way to where Norway and Russia have a common border. We travel back, southbound, to Bergan, calling in at the ports that were night-time calls on the way north, during the day on the southbound route.

If you are interested in seeing just where we are at a given time, the following
link will take you to a real time map. Look for the MS Richard With and you'll
know just where we are!

www.hurtigruten.com/norway/map

Down With the Old-Up With the New

This posting is aimed mostly at my family, who is far from the action here in Silverton, but the rest of you will now see one of the Moore's nasty little secrets---just what the old woodshed that has graced the back of the house lot for over a hundred years really was like!. It seemed that it was preparing to collapse, so trying to be a pro-active home owner, I decided to hire Rick the Contractor (in Scotland the accent is placed on the middle syllable, so think con-TRACT-or. I loved that when hearing it last fall in that charming country!) to remove the shed and build a new one. Work began by removing the north end of the shed to allow access as there was still about six feet of snow along the front side of the shed. Rick soon had the shed braced up with some handy two-by-fours to prevent immediate collapse and removing "stuff" began in earnest. He had a 16x7x4 foot dumpster brought from Naturita (our closest supplier at the moment) and it is now parked in front of the Bergman's garage (courtesy of their tenants). Next came our fervent hope that many of the items left in the shed would just disappear, since one end of the shed was open to whoever wandered down our alley. You can view some of the great opportunities (well, I wanted to keep the lawn mower), but, oddly enough, nothing seemed to disappear! One lady came and hauled off about 30 buckets of coal bits, which was great.

Meanwhile, a few tiny little pansies decided it must be spring and started blooming right by the back door. You can see the snowflakes on their little petals...

One of the amazing items that was hanging high in the rafters of the shed was an umbrella I purchased at Herrod's Department store in London in 1966!!! Apparently it followed me from North Dakota to Kansas to Silverton to the woodshed! Who would have ever guessed!

Two volunteer fellas I have given food to now and then (because I think they live on the edge of financial difficulty all the time) came to volunteer to help Rick (on the right) demolish the building. They worked hard for two days, toting and carrying to the dumpster and pulling nails out of the boards that will be re-purposed into my new fence. The second day was warm and sunny so I prepared a working man's lunch and served it in the backyard. First al fresco meal of the season!

The final wall standing was the one facing the house, seen here from the inside. Note the paint job on the gas tank---when I painted it I could only reach partway---looks ratty, right? That will soon be fixed.

Getting the final wall to fall took a lot of beating and banging and ice-breaking. Here it is, in the process of falling (sorry, Maggie---video is not yet my deal!) with Rick watching it go.

Now the view toward Kendal Mt. is so strange---I feel very exposed!

Here's a bit more of the new view---shed wood stacked in front of Dodd's garage waiting to be used on the fence.

The net result? I have made the decision to have the new storage unit built in part of the footprint of the old shed, as it provides privacy and screens part of the not-so-great views, as seen in the last two photos!

So come see me, sometime in June. By then I should have all the painting done, the new fence will be in place, and reclamation of the yard should be well underway. There will be a new and improved look at 912 Greene and I will no longer wonder if the shed will make it through another winter!

Ski Weekend at Beaver Creek!!!

Do I have you concerned? Are you thinking I actually skied at Beaver Creek? Actually, I spent a long weekend with Maggie and Travis in the Vail Valley and one day I went to Beaver Creek with them. I did a bit of snow-shoeing which positioned me so that I could watch Finn do some skiing, which was great fun! He is three (well, actually he carefully explains he is three and a half!) and loves to ski! Here is the family ski photo---Finn is very tall for his age but when he stands next to his dad, well, he looks tiny, doesn't he? He loves his "shiny black ski helmet"!

Travis and Finn posed with me, holding snow shoes. The view is magnificent!

At the end of the day, there was a man with an alpine horn in the village. Finn, who loves to play on his Australian didgeridoo, was quite interested.

Finn actually blew on the horn and had a nice little sound, much to his joy!

One of the other joys of the weekend was to give Finn an early birthday gift!

Here it is---a giant dump truck for helping with yard work in Denver this spring. (Please note

his Lightning McQueen slippers!)

It was a delightful weekend with lots of time to visit and play. Good times!!!!

No Career Plans for This!!!!

Mothers and grandmothers find themselves doing the darndest (word?) things for their children/grandchildren. Recently I heard my mouth saying, "I could just make Audrey a kid-sized sleeping bag out of the red down bag that used to be Trav's. I know he doesn't need or want it anymore!"

Good grief---whatever was I thinking? Cutting into a big, puffy, slippery, feather-filled bag is just a little short of insanity, don't you think? At any rate, below you will see Raggedy Ann snugged up in Audrey's "new" bag. I added some nice striped fleece for a soft place for a little face to cuddle while Audrey is camping at Rocky Mt. National Park with cousin Finn. There is even a matching pillow!!!! However, I will tell you, remodeling a down-filled sleeping bag is now on my list of "discarded future career choices!"

I am still laughing at myself---it would have been easy to purchase Audrey a new bag and,
probably, more satisfactory! Ah well---it really was done with lots of LOVE XXOOXX!!!

Corinne's 60th Birthday Party!!!!

My sister-in-law, Corinne Davis, hosted a birthday party in Scottsdale, AZ this past weekend at the Hilton Garden Inn...a great time was had by all. She is somewhat younger than I, so there were people from her younger days in Killdeer that I had not seen since I went off to college!
The hotel staff was especially accomodating, overlooking the fact the twenty-some of us just took over the small cocktail lounge for visiting, the breakfast room for more visiting, and the fireplace area of the lobby for even more visiting!

This is Corinne (far right), her sister Susan (far left), brother Morey (back) and their mom,
Gloria (front. Happy looking family, aren't they?

Here are Gloria with husband, Harold Johnson. (This picture is especially for Suzie and Travis,

who enjoyed driving Harold's boat on Orcas Island many years ago!)

We should all stage gatherings more often---we had such fun. Corinne even gave her guests birthday presents!

By the way---if you ever want nice weather, do not invite me. I recently went to San Diego where it was windy and cold and Phoenix was rainy and chilly. Something wrong....

Skijoring on Blair Street!!!!

This weekend is Silverton's 2011 Winter Festival: Snowscape. This morning (Saturday) was what Travis calls "a Chamber of Commerce Day" in the high San Juans---blue sky, crisp temperatures, with sun that warmed as the day progressed.

The exciting event of the morning was the Skijoring! There was a stampede of teams racing up historic Blair Street to the sound of cheering crowds and amplified western music!!

What is skijoring? It combines skiing skills with those of a cowboy. Teams comprised of a horseback rider towing a skier (by rope) run as fast as possible down a 250-yard, snowpacked course. The skier is required to go over various jumps built of snow as well as maneuvering through gates, much like in a slalom, all the while hanging on to the rope that it attached to horse and rider!

People in Leadville have enjoyed the sport for some years. This is Silverton's second skijoring meet and I am hoping it will continue---what a hilarious sport! There were the "horse" people in their boots, hats, and fringed chaps with their beautiful horses, many with elaborate tack. The horses were quite furry, indicating that they came from cold country and have been outside working for the winter. Then there were the skiers---dressed in everything from natty downhill gear (all matching), nice skis, great boots, etc. to some dressed in blue jeans and a sweatshirts! I was glad they all wore helmets!


Yesterday I mosied over to Blair Street to watch the preparation. Our recent 18" of new snow was being modeled into jumps and large banks to identify the course. The street was closed to traffic and workers were installing the posts that identify the gates.

One of the jumps is just north of Ruth Ann's house so she kindly posed by the jump for scale!

(If you enlarge this photo you will get an idea of how high the jumps are---even though I agree that she is not so tall!)

This morning, as I walked over to Blair for the excitement I encountered one contestant having his horse's shoes modified. The farrier was adding spikes to the shoes. Good for snowpack, I guess.

Today the street looked quite different. There were people, horses, and loud music everywhere! It seemed very festive. (Message for Travis: the atmosphere was much like we experienced at the Speed Skiing event.)

Looking down Blair Street to the starting line---here comes a horse, towing a skier who is just about to come off the first jump (skier on the far left of the snow jump). You may need to enlarge your photos to find the skier...

Another team roaring up Blair---cowboy on the left had a huge hat and very fast horse! Skier is about to come off the jump right by the orange flag. This team traveled the 250 yards in

18 seconds---including three large jumps and five gates plus a run-out to the finish.

This is blurry---my shutter speed is too slow---but it will give you an idea of how it looked to have the horse and skier go flying by. Many of the riders were young women. Only one female skier participated.

Here is a skier flying over the jump by Ruth Ann's house---the brown horse head is just visible to the left of the jump if you enlarge the picture.

Skier rounds a gate shortly before the second large jump.

Some skiers wiped out but there was only one fall that looked really uncomfortable. However, the skier gathered up his skis, found his hat and walked off laughing. Finals are tomorrow---today was a elimination round.

Hopefully it will be staged next year---I went up Main Street after the event and there wasn't a parking place anywhere. It looked like mid-summer so I am sure the merchants will be in favor of a repeat. It is exciting to watch---want to come next winter?

Thanks for checking in!

PS The second day best time was 17.04 seconds I believe---and the skier had to collect three rings which were hung on poles along the route!