Tuesday, April 9, 2019
Adventure Jam and Jelly
The fruit turned out to be blueberries whole with juice. The cherry is chokecherry. One unmarked was raspberry juice. All made delicious jam and jelly.
Sunday afternoon was a jam and jelly making time One batch of each.
There are still three jars of rhubarb and a few jars of "unknown" juice to be dealt with. I think I got nine or ten quart jars from her...I put them in the bottom of our freezer.
I have jars, sugar and pectin to do a few more batches. It will be another adventure one day this week.
Far Side
Tuesday, September 19, 2017
Claws
This is their sculpture surrounded by flowers.
We went on a tour that didn’t impress me. It was called a back stage tour. I thought the holding pens were small and that yes a bear in a cage will eat peanuts out of a persons hand…but what did that teach us?
Sunday, September 17, 2017
Paws and Claws Adventure
Jen and I headed North. We met up in Bemidji, where I found out where we were going. It was a 200 mile trip for me and 276 miles for Jen to one of the coldest places in Minnesota. The top three coldest places in Minnesota are International Falls, Embarras and Ely.
Ely is a small town abot 3,900 people and real touristy. Ely is the gateway to BWCA (Boundary Waters Canoe Area). It is similar in size to Park Rapids but it is a hilly area. I pictured it as being quite flat. Ely is also known as “The end of the road.” To go further North in this part of Minnesota you need a canoe.
We stayed in a small Inn. An older home converted into an Inn. The rooms were comforatable and clean, hot water took awhile to come upstairs in the attic room.
What brings us to Ely?
Jen would say “Because we can.” Jen likes adventures and going places she has never been.
Paws and claws.
It was an amazing experience! More tomorrow!
We both arrived safely back home last night…me with 394 photographs to sift through. Jen may have more than that as she carries two cameras.
Far Guy and Chance did just fine in their 28 hours all alone.
Saturday, September 16, 2017
Adventure
The email from Jen said “I’m going to take you on an adventure. Leaving Friday coming back on Saturday. More details to come.”
Later she asked if I wanted to know or if I wanted it to be a surprise. At my age surprises are few and far between.
So it is a surprise…I have no idea where we are going… I am to bring my camera and pack an overnight bag. Far Guy knows where I am going he said “I have never been there before.” Who knows if he was fibbing or not.
I suspect it will involve taking photos of flowers or wildlife or a lake…we will see. I asked if I need my passport and Jen said “No.” So we are not going to Canada.
The leaves are changing rapidly so maybe we will just drive around looking for stuff to photograph.
Jen’s roses last week.
Sunday, June 7, 2009
Madison Begins An Adventure

As Maddie's Grandmother, who just might be a bit overprotective, I wanted to shield her from all the things that go along with horses, the falls, the bumps, the bruises that turn every color of the rainbow and the sore toes, but I know that some of life's little lessons must be learned all on your own. Actually I had to do many "Whoa Grandma's" ..I was thinking..not my baby..what are her mother and my sister and my niece thinking..have they all gone mad?? Whoa Grandma:)
Saturday, December 6, 2008
Christmas Mood
We headed south, across the big highway (two lane) into the Smoky Hills Forest. Our mission to become more cheerful and to find an old road..the old Corduroy Road..and from there to find the old CCC camp hidden near Bottomless Lake. Far Guy posted part of our adventure over on his blog I Didn't Do it! He took his camera, and it even had batteries in it!

Then I see it, something that angers me to no end. I was too mad to even photograph it. It was a Christmas Tree Hunter, no, luckily for him he was gone..what remained was the bottom part of a very nice Spruce, it had been beheaded..chopped off at it's feet, then at it's waist..then beheaded. The bottom part of the tree was left lying at the edge of the road. Someone stole a Christmas Tree from the State Forest. I hope that Asshole has a miserable Christmas. Then I think, maybe he has kids, and is unemployed. Maybe he really needed that tree. Maybe when things get better for him he will come back and plant two trees.
Far Guy has pretty good eyes for an old guy. The woods have been silent, no birds, no deer, no deer sign, no tracks of anything in the new fallen snow. We know that one person has been here before us today, one of the other vehicles has stopped at a hunting shack. Far Guy slams on the brakes and says "Would you look at that!" Then I see it! A Mink, I have not seen a Mink in a long time. We watch it scampering around on the forest floor, it goes up a tree and comes down again. Far Guy gets out and takes a few photographs, while I hold Chance by the scruff of his neck in the truck. Minks are normally nocturnal, so seeing one in the daytime is a real treat. It is a rare gift we have witnessed. I feel my bad mood lifting.
We wind our way to Bottomless Lake, low and behold we find the remnants of another tree hunter, of a different sort this time.
What kind of things improve your Christmas mood?:)
