Rob pretty much summed up the last 2 weeks or so when he
lamented that all he wanted to do was get building, and he hadn’t done a single
bit of it this last while.
Just one of those times I guess, that sees us with a never
ending list of tasks that require attention; filing taxes, dentist
appointments, bills and banking, trips to Ottawa, more trips to Ottawa.
We had promised our landlord that we would get the last of our business odds and
ends out of our former warehouse space by September. Now in July, September
seemed pretty far away, but here we are in late September and our remaining
stuff is still piled there. So Rob has
been back and forth, bringing it all here, to this little 800 sq. foot cabin.
Well, most of it. There are still a few
things that our former landlord has kindly allowed us to leave there a little
while yet. There are a lot of items that
will be useful when we have the new house (like the ‘fridge from our store) but
right now we have little or no space for it.
Earlier this week though, Rob was finally able to get back to the
task at hand, which is closing in the shed.
The concrete is curing nicely, so he is now able to get the walls up and
a door in. On nice days when I go up to visit, I usually bring a couple of tart
crisp apples from a local apple farm, and we sit out on the concrete pad, munch
on our apples and admire his handiwork. He
is anxious to be up there working on timbers for the new house, but it will be a little while
yet.
It's easy to forget how far we've come with this shed. Just a few months ago you could barely see it for trees, and it was full of old stuff and had a dirt floor. It's becoming a lovely space.
Although the weather forecast called for rain this week, we have been lucky to have mostly sunny days, and warmer temperatures than anticipated at times. I try to take advantage of the nice weather and hang out at the river for a little while in the afternoons. The river is so low that I can edge my way out a little further on the rocks than normal, and find myself with a good view both up and downstream. Hoping to see that eagle again! This week though, there was a rustling in the bushes back at the edge (and yes, I was a bit nervous, wondering what was coming out!) when out popped what I think is a mink. I had to come back and search on the web and refer to my photos, but near as I can tell, that's what it was. Apparently weasels have white underbellies, martens are more buff coloured underneath, and a mink has a telltale white chin.
So here are a few photos of this little guy/gal. The click of my camera had it pretty interested, but I had the idea it couldn't really see me. It swam underneath the roots of a big maple tree, but would keep coming out to have a look in my direction. What a treat. I have never seen one before.
The mink pics are amazing -- what a special treat. Few Canadians will ever see one except stitched into some ratty Sally Ann cast-off.
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