Friday after two days of taking advantage of my back injury, meals at my easy chair served up by Linda, I decided enough. It was a lovely day, full sun, low 50's, and gentle wind. Took up the cane a proceeded to go to work on the pond. The bog was uncovered, and it has composted nicely. Took a hay rake and did some turning. When the ache approached my pain limit, I started up the firepit and relaxed a bit. Also boiled some sap down to syrup. After sitting a bit I hobbled over to the steep bank to look at the Snookill, the brook that goes across our property. My gawd, not sure it has ever been this high. The rough road that Linda and I built many years ago is pretty well submerged. The brook has broken a leavy we built when the chitlins were young to give them a wading spot is largely gone. Since they have left the nest that hole has provided more than one meal of trout. This will be a large labor-intensive job of repair when the water subsides. There are also a couple of toppled trees across the brook. The tree guy will have some extra firewood.
Picture of overrun road and broken levee. The water has formed a triangular island.
Picture of roaring brook. The brook is normally about 12-15" deep at this spot. I estimate it at 3 maybe 4 feet and twice as broad in this photo.
Picture of part of bog
So anyway, another chore, tedious put necessary added to spring clean-up. I am thankful for the small stash of equipment we have. At one time this was all hand labor. Now it is simply time though that is less abundant than it once was.
Rain today so back to the basement. My brother will be here this morning and together we should finish up the basement support system, some sisters and permanent posts. If my back allows, I will also start cutting and drilling for the rough plumbing. I am not optimistic about that though.
Linda went to the LFS with the angel carcass and a water sample. I tested it at 0 - 0 - 5. She got a bit of a hard time about the water. They tested it at fish fatal. Linda asked why they did not use the computer for the test, and they replied we do not do that for this as there is a 5-dollar charge. Linda said that is fine I will pay for it. Sorry, not enough water left. Sure there is, here is another tube. She went prepared because she no longer trusts the help. To shorten the story she received a replacement Angel, and they did not run a computer test. I did another water test when she got home and our water is fine. Linda is livid, me, I am a cynic and disappointed rather than surprised. We would have purchased all tanks, equipment and stock for the dining room, soon to be fish room, from them so their shortsightedness is their loss. The store will remain unamed because perhaps we were just unlucky with the random employee. The owner is on premises in a few days and I will talk to him on the chance he is unaware. Perhaps the clerk is a commission employee. I can think of no other explanation. NOTE: We did not expect a replacement. We only wanted them to be aware. The money was negligible.
Anyway, we are trying to take advantage of the bad weather by working hard on the new room. When the weather actually changes our time will be taken with pond and its accoutrements. We have done many large projects on the homestead but never implemented two at the same time before. The advantages of retirement come into play here.