Annie got a nice Schwinn and we went out together on the Alcan Highway
Hi. We had a wonderful, sunny, hot weekend. On Saturday we put up 1,267 square bales. On Sunday we finished with the squares bales after putting up 987 more. On Monday, Tony baled 82 round bales. Then on Monday night, the skies opened up and simply dumped these huge drops of rain on us. It rained and rained and rained; then, it drizzled all day today. Tonight the clouds have lifted; maybe it’ll be nice again tomorrow. And, speaking of weather – on Saturday night, sometime after midnight, we had a Chinook blow in till 6 am. It was rather incredible. The guys say the gusts were between 40 & 70 mph. I wouldn’t know. Sunday and Monday mornings, because of the winds, there wasn’t any dew on the ground. That is incredible for this time of year. Tony claims, if he could have stood it, he could’ve baled all night those nights.
Jon and Allyson and family arrived home last night. They look tan and happy to be home. I’m trying to decide who was the happiest to come home – the happiest was Michael or Jon. Sunday night, Suzanne, Marilyn’s daughter and Allyson’s sister passed away.
Ben was so miserable on Saturday morning after the truck crash incident; he went to Dr. A’s for x-rays. They also gave him some shots and some pills for pain and muscle tension. Today they called him to schedule an MRI and an appointment with Sports Medicine because upon further reflection on the x-rays, they think he has a fractured vertebra.
Chris and Bekah came out on Saturday afternoon to pick up some lumber for some projects Chris is doing to his “new to him” house. It was very nice to see them. As they were leaving, Paul and Mary Trotzke arrived for a short visit. It was great to catch up a little with them.
Tomorrow Liz will have her first physical therapy appointment. She has been working her arm some and it is verrrrry slowly improving a teeny bit in functionality. I have a cousin, Dick, who is arriving tomorrow for a visit. Dick is my auntie Bell’s and Uncle Jake’s son, for those of you who knew them.
Oh, Tommy and Andy caught about 60 pounds of salmon. They caught so little because of the river being so high.
Bill seems to be doing well. I’ve forgotten to ask recently. Kathy is being faithful to prepare him low fat and salt less foods. Bill and Kathy spent the weekend babysitting their granddaughter in Fairbanks. They came home looking relaxed.
Garth wrote to say that they are in Connecticut with one of his sisters. They are debating going into Maine. He said the heat down there has been miserable, but becoming more bearable the more north they travel.
Craig has been doing some work on his house site. He is building across the field from the Moore/Grecu/Tate/Nerbonne home, I think. I haven’t actually investigated myself, and I haven’t noticed it myself so I’m not real sure. Mock me if you must, all you folks who live here!
Steve and Judy look a little lost since they have no company right now. I’m sure they’ll find plenty to do with themselves in good time. In fact, Judy is chomping at the bit to go see her new grandson who is doing well but will have to remain in the hospital until he is 36 weeks old.
Matt Dean, from Tok, was here for the weekend. He stayed with Tony and Wendy and helped us greatly with the haying.
Del and Virginia Buerge will be here on Saturday and Sunday. They will preach on Sunday morning.
"don't worry sis, I'll take care of you!"
Esther & Ella snozzing..
I better get my beauty sleep. Have a great week!