Labor Day Weekend

So I am sitting here trying to find a way to make this post a bit fresher and more personal than is my norm. How about a day-by day commentary? OK…let’s give it a try.

Friday: I had taken the day off. Thursday night one of my gold crowns came off. First stop on Friday is the dentist. He was able to work me in between appointments so I didn’t have to wait long, maybe 20 minutes or so. He re-glued the crown back in place. Went shopping after that for groceries and supplies. The ventilator fan in the bathroom had died and I stopped at three different stores looking for a replacement. Didn’t find one, the original is round and all the stores had were square units. Suggestion from Home Depot: Look on-line. Great. Until I can find one the bathroom will get a little steamy when we shower. Not showering is not an option… 🙂

Returned home, had lunch, then packed up the truck and headed up to the lot. Packing can be time consuming as I need to load  and strap down the ATV, pack the ramps, load all the “stuff” needed for that trip, hook up the trailer, and make sure I have everything else I normally take such as my camera gear and a full water bottle. Then it’s off to face the holiday traffic. Pam normally has most of the “stuff” organized for me otherwise we probably would not have clean linens or food to eat when we get to Sanderling.

Arrived at lot, opened up trailer, transferred all the “stuff” from the truck into the right places. Trailer is a bit “closed in” but the cool mountain air soon cleared out the stale air. Unloaded the ATV and got the trailer set for the next morning’s work, then dinner and into bed for a night’s rest.

Saturday: I get up, have breakfast, hop on the ATV and hook up the trailer. Drive down to the spot where we had piled up brush to be taken to the burn pit. Load the trailer. Go back up the lot and attempt to get the 2-wheel cart into service.  The last time out we had decided to work on cleaning up the higher parts of the lot. No way to get the 5 foot by 12 foot aluminum trailer higher into the lot. Plan of attack: Use the 2-wheel cart to haul stuff down to the trailer. I don’t know what it is with me and keys, but I did not have the key for the padlock I had used to secure the 2-wheel cart. Crap. Loaded more slash by hand into the trailer until I had a respectable load and took it to the burn pit.

Ever had an “it was meant to happen” moment? I had gone back to the RV to get a 2nd bottle of water as the day was beginning to get warm. Coming out of the burn pit I stopped to thank the volunteers who man the gate. One lady asks me if I have any extra water so I hand over the spare bottle. Turns out she had lived near Grand Junction and knew where De Beque was. Who knew?  Back to the trailer to start on Plan B.

Plan B: cut a road through the edge of the aspen grove that will be wide enough to handle the ATV pulling the trailer. I got started on this and was working away when Pam arrived. I decided to  cut this path for two reasons; first is that I could not get the 2-wheel cart in service, but mainly I decided I didn’t want to have to handle everything twice more, first into the cart than out again and into the trailer. Loading directly into the trailer made much more sense and will be well worth the loss of a few aspen for a road cut. The other advantage is being able to get the trailer closer to both slash and firewood, eliminating trips back and forth that using the 2-wheel cart would have entailed. I hope this new arrangement works out well. If not then there will be another Plan B.

Wilderness Road

We proceeded to cut standing dead wood and small green trees in order to clear our “road through the wilderness.” Attention was paid to clearing dead wood from near the saddle area. I used the ATV to skid the salvageable wood down to the trailer. (See 44 second clip below.) We had a respectable load of wood by the time we were done for the day.

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Pam had opted to come to the property on Saturday for a very good reason: Two of Izzy’s kittens were going to be adopted. Pam had been in contact with a lady from Glenwood Springs who was looking for a pair of kittens.  The potential adopter had seen photos of the kittens, had viewed the kitten video I posted a few weeks back, and visited De Beque to see the litter. She decided to take the Siamese-looking kitten, Freedom, and the gold/orange kitten, Liberty, as kittens tend to do better when they have a playmate about their own age. Since the adoption is through the Friends Of Rifle Animal Shelter, Pam made arrangements to deliver all 5 kittens to that facility on Saturday morning before heading up to Sanderling with the dogs.  The shelter will arrange the adoption after proper vetting has occurred.  We are delighted to get these first two adopted and hope the other 3 will quickly share  the same fate.

Izzy’s kitten Liberty

Izzy’s kitten Freedom

By the time the road was done on Saturday afternoon and all the firewood retrieved, we were beat. Pam made a nice hot dinner of corned beef and potatoes accompanied by fresh fruit and home-made chocolate chip cookies. Then it was time to relax, talk, plan the next day’s activities, shower, then off to bed.

Sunday: The clouds had started gathering and we knew that by afternoon rain would set in. After a few hours of work on the road -widening it – we knocked off for the morning. Back in The Box, the propane tank had been used up and I switched to the other tank. After a good lunch of eggs and left-over corn beef and potatoes, washed down with hot tea, I drove to Fairplay to get the propane tank refilled. Turns out my tank has not been “re-certified” recently – has to be done every 5 years or so – and no vendor in Fairplay would fill my propane tank. Great. I’ll have to find a place that will do a re-certification before I can get the tank filled. Not going to happen on a Sunday or Labor Day so the tank will come home with me.

By the time I returned to the RV Pam had pretty well completed getting stuff ready to return home. We took a walk up to Pavilion Point, let the dogs out for a last run before their 4-hour trip, and managed to get everything loaded into the car. Pam started for home with the dogs just as the raindrops were beginning to fall.

It rained sheets, accompanied by thunder and lightning. I stayed inside. Rain kept up for about half an hour then stopped. I began filling the fresh water tank to replace the water we had used during the last two visits. Over to the community hand pump to get water. I filled the tank then made another trip to fill my empty water jugs. Sixteen extra gallons are now sitting at the rear of the RV ready to use the next time we visit. As I was doing this the rain began again, but no thunder and lightning this time, just a nice moderate rain that kept up for a few hours.

Realizing my work day was over I made myself a hot dinner (tuna and cheese on toast) and had a cranberry-orange muffin for desert. After doing dishes and getting cleaned up I called it a night.

Monday: I slept in until 7:30! Nice. Then it was breakfast and begin packing the truck and shutting down the RV. I loaded the ATV, found a place to carry the propane tank, and hooked up the aluminum trailer. Plan for the day was to get in an ATV ride before getting home. Was not going to happen.

I am in the truck heading for Breckenridge when the phone rings. It’s Pam. “The Honda won’t start, it’s dead in the driveway.” ATV trip goes away and I head straight for home. Arrive in De Beque in early afternoon.  Battery in the Honda is dead and won’t take a charge. Off to Grand Junction and Walmart for a new battery. Since I am making the trip anyway I might as well do some other shopping. Get home, unload everything, put new battery in the car. Honda fires right up with the new battery installed.  I fry up some hamburgers for dinner then check my e-mail. Nothing major except a note from my sister Kitt who has some computer questions. I answer as best I can then shower and head for bed. I am very tired.

And that was my Labor Day weekend.

That’s it for now. Thanks for looking in!

Pam’s Two Cents Worth:

All I can say is, thank goodness I drove straight through from Sanderling to De Beque without stopping, or that dead Honda battery could easily have halted my return trip.  Not fun, with three dogs in tow.

Izzy is still with us, waiting for her milk to dry up before she can be spayed and returned to our garage colony.  Ebony, the petite black preggo who’s been showing up at the garage feeder, has now come into the house for the duration of her pregnancy.  Foster litter #24 is in the hopper.

Happy trails.