Friday, January 27, 2012

{this moment}: why can't we be friends?

Linking to Soulemama for a Friday ritual.
A single photo - no words - capturing a moment from the week
that I want to pause, savour and remember.


~Happy Friday Friends!~
Andrea


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Thursday, January 26, 2012

This or That Thursday: eDition 15



I could say it's been another busy week around the old farmhouse, but in reality it's my
 time away from here that is busier than I would like or care to admit. It leaves me
more than a little breathless at the end of the day.


   It also leaves me thankful for weekends, particularly sunny weekends.
   So...I hope you enjoy....while I catch my breath.





Here's to a little sunshine in your crook of the woods.

~be well friends~



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Wednesday, January 25, 2012

Six Word Memoir



Six word memoirs at Smith Mag
have you tried it?

Prompted by Kim Klassen at Beyond Layers

~be well~

Monday, January 23, 2012

Hitting the Ice


After much serious doubt as to whether there would be any activities on the pond this
winter, we were finally able to spend some quality time on the pond this weekend! It's been
frozen,  thawed and then frozen more times than we'd like to count over the last two months
but it was far from smooth and skating on a bumpy pond just ain't fun. The beginning of the
past  week brought us rain followed by a quick freeze with no wind. And no wind is really
the key to getting ice that is smooth as glass.


It takes the Artist hours to clear the entire pond. The snow blower clears the majority
of the snow but it doesn't clear it all, so he covers the entire pond by foot to clear the rest.
Callie keeps a close eye on him, just to make sure he doesn't miss a spot.


And as soon as there is a large enough area, the twins have at it.
They declared they were going to skate ALL day and they pretty nearly did.


I, on the other hand, opted for some pond curling with my step-mom. Pond curling requires
even further ice clearing with a push broom to ensure those rocks glide as well as possible.
We also spray several coats of a super fine water mist on the ice, allowing each coat to freeze
before reapplying, to mimic that pebbly texture found on indoor curling rinks.

Our weekend weather was perfect with blue skies and temps hovering around
zero Celsius while the winter hearts of two twins were especially well fed.

~Be well friends~


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