Just keeping a journal of my life since my retirement. So far I would call it life in South Jersey. These posts go back to March 2011.
Wednesday, January 22, 2014
Friday, January 3, 2014
Measurable Snow, January 3rd, 2014
Woke up to about 4 or 5 inches of snow. It was hard to measure because the wind had already started to make the snow drift by the time I got out there. I was quite excited that I was going to have my first chance at using my snow blade in three years. Because of all the past difficulties, it made this chance all that much sweeter. It started when I first went to order this snow blade a couple of years ago. I could tell the John Deere salesman was reluctant to sell it to me. Maybe he thought a I would not be able to handle the mechanism. I guess I ordered it around September and I was not getting a call to say that the blade had arrived. When I called back, I found that the order had to be placed again. Luckily it did not snow that season and when it came the salesman came to install it and spent about three hours struggling to get it to work properly. Then summer came so I took off the blade and then I put it back on for the next season. I probably never put it on properly but no matter. It did not snow that year. So now it is the third winter season since I got the blade. I put the blade back on removing cotter pins and putting back the pins that anchored it to the frame. Then I had a chance to ask my neighbor to look at it and he said I had it all wrong but together we managed to get it on properly. It took a good 5 hours of work. So even though I still have trouble angling the blade in two directions, I had a satisfying morning plowing the driveway and I decided it was time for a "selfie". Selfie is a new word added to the dictionary because people are holding out their camera phones to get a photo of themselves. I did not use a camera phone but I did prop up my Cannon camera on the trunk of my car and used the timer to be able to jump into the shot:
Notice the chains. I installed those, too, with the help of a You Tube video. I was careful not to push the snow into the highway out front. I got stuck a few time but managed to get out. So as several plows went by I was glad not to be in need of service for this storm.
Even when I was a kid I would try to beat my father and get out there before he did and I did that to my husband, too. My husband was ready and willing to shovel but I think I had more motivation. I am trying to figure out why I would enjoy this activity so much. I hate the cold. Especially when I feel the oil burner is running so frequently to keep it up to 68 degrees. I just want to stay under the covers but when I am outside but bundled up, I actually like it.
Neither snow, nor rain, will keep
the US Post Office from functioning
or the UPS people either for that matter:
So I was eager to use my tractor but here is
another purchase that I have not used yet. I am not looking
forward to using this generator:
Wednesday, January 1, 2014
A Serene Welcome to 2014
Although I had an enjoyable evening celebrating New Year's Eve with friends, I also enjoyed taking a trip on one of my favorite routes in New Jersey on New Years Day.
Rose the cat looks out on the first day of 2014 before I leave with my camera.
The route that I take is 563 through the pinelands. Someone recently reported seeing a great blue heron at the Egg Harbor City Lake so that was my first stop at less than a mile from my home. The map traces the route I took. I was hoping to see wild turkeys but I did not see them at the usual spot near Evans Bridge. In fact I am beginning to think that turkeys might have run into a bad spell recently. There are a few sites that I would always see them and I have not seen them since early November. Several vehicles were parked at Evan's Bridge. Were they out canoeing? I guess the little tributaries were ice free but most places had some ice. My photos are in no particular order but all are from along this route.
From the north shore at the Egg Harbor City Lake:
Heading north this was on the left side of the lake. When the wind died down and the sun was shining on the lake edge I thought I was hearing frogs. I have to research that one to see if that was a possibility:
I know this one was not at the lake because I see a pump house on the far shore. So this is a photo of a cranberry bog up 563 in Jenkins, NJ:
At a cranberry bog showing a few remnant berries at the edge:
Even out in the pines you need to be bilingual in your "Keep Out" signs:
The bog with skim ice:
Telephoto shot of the houses as I crossed the Green Bank Bridge:
Leaving the Green Bank Bridge on the way back home. I used special effects on this one:
Notice the brine lines on the road. This is a county road so it gets extra attention for safety:
This hardy bunch is not going to be stopped by frigid weather. Route 563 is a biker's favorite. Every year an increasingly larger number of bikers ignore the cold. My sister at 64 recently went for a ride and she admits the cold reduces your reaction time. She quit dancing because of her knees but said this sport is not bad for her knees so I guess that is why she keeps on biking:
Have a great 2014!
Green Bank and Lower Bank info:
http://www.nj.com/inside-jersey/index.ssf/special_reports/hidden_jersey_lower_bank_and_green_bank.html
http://www.humansofnewyork.com/about
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