Forest

Tap! Tap! Tap!

Trees in THO forest

My grandma liked to sing – and among the hundreds of little toe tapping songs she taught to us when we were children, there is one that sticks to my mind today… I don’t know if it is a real song – but this is how I remember it it.

“What will we do if the bed breaks down?

Sleep on the floor.

What will we do if the money runs out?

Work hard for more.

What will we do if the wood runs low?

Chop down some more.

Chop. Chop. Chop.

Chop. Chop. Chop.

Chop down some more.”

Today, I am also tapping my toes somewhat impatiently because my husband is returning from one of his business trips.  I am anxious for him to return because we hoped to tap a few maple trees together this year and the sap is running.  I don’t want to make a big operation of it, but I thought it would be nice to have 4 or five litres for our own use.  Maybe a small bit of maple sugar candy too.  It takes quite some sap to make a little bit of syrup; anywhere from 10-20 gallons to make a litre so there is a lot cooking down to do!

The land here has about 5 good solid acres of tappable maple trees and with the slope, it would also be quite a sensible spot for a sugar shack – gravity would do all the lugging or if there were lines the slope would do all the thinking for me.    This means the workload would be a little less than it is for some sugar producers.

When I move here full time, maple syrup is an option for a small source of income.  As you know, I don’t need to make much money to live well.  As things exist right now – I estimate that would be able to live very comfortably on $500/month.

Sugar is a lot of work, good exercise though!

Tap, tap, tapping…

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Monochromatic

At Tiny House Ontario, the forest floor is crisp and white with snow and the trees are simply grey scale.  At night, the moon has been large and round in the sky drawing shadows across the smooth white surface.  It is lovely.  This morning when I woke it was snowing it was so breathtakingly lovely that I curled myself into a ball on the plush brown blanket and rested my head on my arm, simply watching the snow fall.   It is absolutely monochromatic here except the house which is, of course, the colour of chocolate.

I realized when my tummy started grumbling that I had been there three full hours.  I don’t know how the time got away on me, really… I felt as though I were there for just a moment.

The good news is: now I can snowshoe!  Woot!

 

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Spring: Elk Lake

Last spring Troy G.  Who is a friend from High School posted some of his photography on Facebook.  I have not seen him in many years but the photos that he took around Elk Lake, Ontario, where he now lives are stunning.  Elk Lake is about 600 kilometres due North of Hamilton.

Anyway… This one, from April 2012, I decided to paint.  8×10- acrylic

Elk Lake Ontario

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Qanik

Snowflake

There are a lot of people who believe that our Canadian Inuit have a huge number of words to describe snow.  This of course is just a fanciful urban legend.  In English we have a similar variety of words to Inuit language that describes snow and snow conditions, such as: snow, sleet, slush, ice rain, blizzard, blustery and snowing…

Even so, last night as the snow fell I wished that there was a lovely succinct Inuit or English word that I could ascribe to the sort of snow that fell here in Hamilton.  The conditions were absolutely ideal; just cold enough, no wind at all and a very light number of flakes forming.  This made the flakes huge all about a half centimetre across and perfect large crystal formation like a billion glass renditions of paper snowflakes falling.  They fell like feathers, magically, resisting landing, dancing slowly to the earth.

The Inuit word for falling snow is qanik but this does not describe the perfect snowfall.  Indeed, it was just the sort of snowfall that made me wish I was at THO, in the night forest, with a flashlight, to catch the fleeting, breathtaking art show that Mother Nature prepared.

My home community tell me that there has been a powerful lot of snow at THO.  They had a blast and there is around two feet that have fallen.  My cousin Kenny has ploughed me out so I can drive right in, when I go up next week for a few days.  I have a new propane heater called a Propane Buddy with an adapter that allows it to be connected to a large propane cylinder.  It is designed to heat 200 square feet and cost me $129 Canadian.  I can’t wait to give it a whirl!  I am hoping it is very effective.  While I don’t intend to use propane as a permanent solution, I am hoping that it is an adequate temporary fix until I move forward with wood.   I mean, look at all those dead sticks that I can burn off and thus keep the land looking tidy!

Tiny House in Snow

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Winter Blankets

I arrived at THO yesterday at about 3:00 pm it was below freezing in the house but with no thermometer I can only guess that the temperature inside the house was exactly the same as the car told me -3 degrees.

I turned on the propane camp heater and also lit a gel fireplace can that I placed on a sheet of salvaged marble.  These are about $5. (Canadian funds) and work very well to heat a space fast… as long as you are very careful with the 6 inch high flames.  In an all wooden house I keep mine a couple of feet away  from the wall unless I am right beside it.

Canned heat

After everything was turned on, I left the house to let it heat while I went to the city to pick up a few items and join my friend G for dinner.

When we left I found that it had been snowing so the drive home on the rural roads was treacherous.  When I arrived the canned heat was empty and the propane cylinder had run out but the place was significantly warmer… see this on the new thermometer.

51 degrees!  Woot!

When I woke the propane was still working and the temperature was exactly the same.  Outside there was a clear change from the night of snow.  See?

Snow at Tiny House Ontario

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