I go to nature to be soothed and healed, and to have my senses put in order.
John Burroughs

Saturday, May 2, 2026

"Hey-ey-ey snowflake".......

 May 2, 2026

Yes...snowflakes. The odd white fluff is drifting down today. 

'Nuff said.

We had a couple of warm, sunny days where tree blooms and spring shoots jumped...then it cooled right down and everything stalled. I did get my onion sets in early in the week, and if you look carefully now, you can see some bravely poking their heads up a tiny bit. Peas are in and the brassica bed is broad-forked, and the planting holes prepped. One of my baby plum trees will be a bevvy of blossom, as there are tons of little growing bloom bumps on it. The other, twice deer denuded, is showing nothing, still in shock from last spring.

We've had a busy week, started to make an inroad on the wood to be split and piled, and the big one...replacing our 20 year old solar panel array with new, bi-facial panels. Because these panels are bigger, new mounting holes had to be drilled in the aluminum frame, and it just happens that some of the needed holes lined up with the steel cross-bracing, so the panels are not aligned nicely like the old array, but hey.. it works! We ran into a few glitches, but Hubby has worked them out. 

So, from this...


 to this...
with the help of this...
The first Ruby-throated Hummer arrived here on the last day of April, I saw him a few times at the feeder, but he has since vanished. A pair of Blue birds showed up, hung around the clearing for a day, and have also since left. The White-throated sparrow is calling from the edges, and a Phoebe pair is working on a nest over the door of an outbuilding. Things are pretty quiet in the bird department, with this cool, breezy weather.

Last week's Bird Cam caught a few interesting posers. 

A Northern Flicker, 
Chipping Sparrow,
Red-winged Blackbird,

White-breasted Nuthatch,

and a Junco, giving the camera a side-eye.

I can see that there have been tufts pulled out of the wool roving ball tied up on the tree branch, so someone is busy making a nest somewhere.  

 All the garden plants are doing well under lights, most have been up-potted and it amazes me that I can still get everyone under light with a bit of rearranging, and a few flats of plants on window sills. 

Now that the panels are installed, it will be back to the 'chopping block' to complete filling the woodshed before the biting insects arrive.  

 

Saturday, April 25, 2026

"The flowers that bloom in the spring, tra la...." and bird doins'

April 25, 2026

The temperatures are on the upswing. Day time temperatures are rising into the low teens C, (the 50's F) with nights still dipping into slightly freezing territory. Mother Nature is getting on with it. Buds are starting to swell on trees and bushes. There is a haze of colour in the tree tops, depending on the variety, a myriad of shades of green and red....and the first blooms are open. 

Tiny red 'star' flowers of beaked hazelnut, 
Red Maple buds starting to open.
Pussy willows tingeing green. Soon they will be fat bunches of pollen, and when the sun shines through them at just the right angle...
one will see them swarming with early pollinators. 

Last winter the township cleared a few trees along our road. They parked the wood chipper not too far away, and made a huge pile of wood chips. A gardener's bonanza! 

Hubby has made several trips with the tractor, bringing full bucket loads of chips, and has made a pile in the yard. I have been beavering them over via wheelbarrow to mulch my row of fruit trees.

flag shadow...

As the snow melted away, the damage on 3 out of 5 Mountain Ash trees, planted for the birds, became apparent. I wrapped the stems of the other trees but why, oh why did I not wrap these???


One day last week, we went for a short tour around the back roads, and lucked out, spotting this pair of Sand Hill Cranes in a field not too far away.

On another morning, seated at the breakfast table, whilst keeping my eye on the window, there was a sudden flurry as about a half dozen or so Red-winged blackbirds that had been sitting up in the crab apple tree catching the early warming rays left rapidly, en masse. Immediately, a larger bird alit where they'd been, and stayed long enough for us to ID a Sharp-shinned hawk. 
Yesterday, Hubby was coming in for lunch, and got delayed by the birds! He said the Tree Swallows had arrived and were flying around where the nest box pole had been last year. He immediately got it out, and was still affixing it at the base when the birds were landing on the box, investigating it.
Things are a-happening in this neck of the woods. It is the most exciting time of the year!







 

Saturday, April 18, 2026

Winter, are you done now????

 April 18, 2026

So maybe, just maybe, we are on the up-hill side, although there are frosty night temperatures and snow in the forecast for early next week. With last week's grey skies, rain, and relatively mild temperatures, the snow has just disappeared. There are puddles of snow-melt/rain water in places we have rarely seen before in our 10 springs of residence here. Today's walk around to pick up the trail camera chips was an exercise in watching one's footing and avoiding the wet spots. There are vestiges of snow left here and there in the bush in shaded areas, and also some places where our snowshoes packed a trail.

Yesterday was a sublime sunny day with temperatures rising into the mid-teens C. (high 50's F), an augury of things to come! What a treat is was to have doors and windows open and come and go without having to don any extra layers of clothing.

Rivers and creeks in the area are running high. In some places, it is getting serious and folk are picking up sand bags to protect their properties. Up here, I am happy to see that the pond level has risen up to it's usual spring levels, flooding out at the north end. 

My crocuses have practically erupted out of dormancy, and the grass in the yard is greening up. 

 Deer have been dispersing out of their winter yards, and in the evenings, all those green shoots are attracting their attention in our yard. 
taken through the clothesline

Thursday night, on my way home late evening, the frog chorus was going so strongly in ponds and wet areas along my route, it joyfully hurt my ears!

Bird cam has collected a few shots of early migrants. A small flock of Juncos has made a stop-over here, and have been hanging out for a couple of weeks.

One of the earliest songsters is the Song Sparrow, and yesterday we heard several delineating their territories with song, 
Eastern Phoebes arrived mid-week, and one is trying to beguile a female to come join him and nest in the barn, while another is fluttering up under the eaves of the verandah, letting the females know that he has found a fine nesting spot. 

This bird is here all winter, and we see them once in a while, usually tagging along in a flock of Evening Grosbeaks. This Pine Grosbeak was checking out Bird Cam.

The dates on Bird Cam are correct, and the snow seen in the background is all gone now. 
 Last weekend we spotted another bird that is not native at this latitude, unless it has done a runner from someone's farm.
It is a Ring-necked Pheasant, and was walking across, then along this road without a care in the world. 

For a couple of mornings lately, a pair of Wood Ducks have been frequenting the pond, perched side by side on the floating turtle log in the rain.  

Today it is raining heavily again, so a good time to get caught up on all the inside stuff, as it won't be long until outside will be the place to be.  


Friday, April 10, 2026

"Old Man Winter....

April 10, 2026

This is starting to wear a little thin. Are you done yet?"

"No. Suck it up, Buttercup."

This morning.... from bare ground, back to white...for the second time in a week. Huge flakes of snow have been just 'a bustin'' down all morning. 


This was on Tuesday morning...

Hubby felt it necessary to do this...
and the township saw fit to plough the road. It was a lovely day though, the sun came out and we went for a snowshoe around,  the pad of new snow softening the hard crust on our trails.

As the warm afternoon wore on, the floating ice in the pond was melting before our eyes.
By Wednesday, the last vestiges of snow in the clearing were gone except for places where there had been snow piles. The shrinking ice pan in the pond evaporated and the turtle log is again free to float at the whim of the wind. 

We got busy bringing in the wood rounds from the last trees cut, to the pile behind the barn, preparatory to splitting and piling. Even on the north side of the barn, we were standing on bare ground. 

Last night we listened at dusk for the 'pweenting' of Timberdoodles, (AmericanWoodcocks), as they have arrived just south of us. A friend on whose farm they were heard, has also heard her first Eastern Phoebe.  No luck here, but coyotes were being quite vocal.

This morning, we awoke to bare ground, then it started to snow, and snow and snow. There is now a couple of inches of heavy wet stuff.

Well it can stay. I refuse to budge until this all melts away, again. 

Sunday, April 5, 2026

What a difference a week makes....

 April 5, 2026

This morning, Easter Sunday, although overcast, there are periodic glimmers of sunshine! The birds are very vocal. What do they know that we don't? Robins, Red-wings, and particularly Nuthatches are at full voice this morning for the first time this spring. A harbinger of things to come!!

The past week seems to have sped by in a blur of overcast skies. Last weekend was cold and windy, and one wondered if it would ever be over, but milder temperatures mid-week enabled us to chip the ice off of the walkway, and then over the last couple of days and nights there has been lots of rain making the snow piles diminish very quickly. 

Early last week, when we visited Garrison Petawawa to view the river from the lookout, I wished for long johns, as the wind was whipping across the frozen Ottawa River here with a vengeance. We needed cleats on our boots to navigate the ice and hard, frozen snow to get to the top.


 We visited the Petawawa River to see the falls and rapids, and had to again have ice cleats on our boots to get anywhere near enough for pictures. The river was trundling along as usual, but I sure bet it will be roaring this morning after the few days of melt and then rain we have had. 
Over the last few mornings, we have happily observed the water level in the pond creeping ever upward. The 'turtle log' has re-emerged, although still locked in ice. The ice pan has floated up on the influx of water.

The garden beds are clear...yeah!,
but there is still lots of snow in the bush and on shaded north-facing areas.
It was a good week for indoor activities. I finished a springtime-coloured scarf/shawl that has been on the needles for a little while.
The pattern was a mindless knit called Reyna, and the fibre is an hand-dyed, 80/20 merino/nylon blend from the Okanagan in B.C.

I thought the wool carders that everyone borrows from the Community Centre needed protection, so with some 'sheep-themed' fabric, did a little quilt sandwich, and sewed on some velcro closures. 

In a bag made out of old jeans, lined with some thrifted fabric, they should stay safe and protected. 

Hopefully, very soon, there will be more outdoor things to do!

Sunday, March 29, 2026

More snow, hungry critters, and keeping busy

 March 29, 2026

It has been a week of more accumulating snow, with a sunny day here and there, but with temperatures not too conducive to melting this white stuff much. The morning of the 26th. Another overnight skiff of snow.

Facing east, looking up the road, light from the rising sun beginning to hi-light the snow laden trees.

What to do, what to do... Well, how about a cup of Chaga tea and a cookie...or a muffin?

Or, how about some crafting?

I just built a new project bag with a drawstring top, and used some of the fancy stitches on my sewing machine for the top stitching. (You might have to biggify to see them.) It is very roomy inside and has lots of pockets around the perimeter. 
The woodshed, with it's creeping glacier of melting/refreezing snow, is now officially, totally half empty...or is that half full? 
These wood piles are verboten until next fall, but there is a large pile of rounds waiting to be split and piled, enough to fill the space, and then some.

On one of my daily walks, this big spruce tree drew my attention. What is with all the blunt ends on the branches?

A little closer look.
Well, someone is getting very hungry and doing a lot of nibbling! This is what the branch ends should look like, buds ready for spring.

Looking around, I see where the culprit has struck again.

That is an icicle of maple sap. A critter, probably a red squirrel, has supplemented his meal of greens with some maple sap, nipping the branch to get a drink of sweet water. Overnight the drips have frozen into an icicle. 

So, on the gardening front...no, not here....

In here, peppers sprouts are just starting to show themselves, geraniums are ready for pot up-sizing, and very soon tomato seeds will be planted. 

Thankfully, there are some signs of advancement of the season. 

Ground water and melt water is seeping into the pond, and the level is slowly rising. The turtle log, grounded and encased in ice is now buried and totally invisible under the layers of ice and snow that are gradually lifting the water level. 
Here's hoping that the water level will be right to the brim once everything melts.