Thursday, March 31, 2022

April Fool's Weather!!

 What an odd weather day.  Last night we got freezing rain and everything was as slick as any skating rink.  Poor Heidi even had problems going to the bathroom as her legs kept sliding.  At one point, she had trouble getting back up the deck steps so I had to spread a towel and rug on it so I could get to her.  This morning it hadn't improved.  I had a doctor's appointment in our nearest town but by the time I was to leave, everything was still icy-especially our driveway and its steep downgrade.  I called the office and changed the appointment.

Things gradually improved as the morning went on but now (just before 2 p.m.) the sky has darkened and my headache tells me we are going to get another weather 'event'.  I am sure April Fools isn't until tomorrow!

I spent my morning getting rid of some excess items (I have 3 irons) and discarding things I am never going to use (an old machine head that weighs more than an anchor).  I then started on a top that was put together by a lady in the Burk's Falls Village Quilter's.  I cut fabric for the border and found some that will do for the back.  I will get it on the frame tomorrow.  It will be donated to a local children's charity.

And now I have some writing to do.

Blessings,

Wednesday, March 30, 2022

Farms and Quilting

What do farms and quilts have in common/? Odd question isn’t it and not one I normally would be considering.  A couple of unrelated events brought the thought to mind late last year.  When my husband broke his ankle, I took over his outside shores which consisted mainly of looking after our brood of chickens.  Plodding between the house and coop in rubber boots and wearing a red plaid jacket while carrying a basket for eggs is not my idea of fashionable clothing. .  My husband remarked that I looked like a farmer’s wife.  I am not sure why I didn’t look like the farmer rather than his wife but I had to agree with him. Unstylish my clothing might have been but they made a lot more sense than if I had tried to get through the mud and chicken fertilizer while wearing strappy sandals and a cute little dress (not that I have either.) However, no matter what I wear, our small flock of chickens and the occasional few turkeys don’t qualify us for the title of farmers.  Even if we ever do add the mini dairy goats and a pig, I still think we are more likely to be called ‘wanna be’s’ rather than the real thing.  Other people’s opinion aside,  we still like to give ourselves the label.

The second prompt to my question occurred when a friend asked if I would help her find some farm related fabric for a quilt she was making.  As I was doing that, I realized that farms and farming are often featured in quilts.  In addition to the usual animals and machinery, there is a host of farm related blocks. One that continues to be popular with both new and experienced quilters is Log Cabin.  When I think of that structure, I visualize a small building on land that was just cleared.  There may be just a hole for windows and the floor  packed dirt but it is home.   This versatile block is also known as  Furrows  (a plowed field), Country Lane, and Barn Raising. A successful farmer needs a Windmill, Weathervane, Churn Dash,  and Double Axehead.  He may go on a Wild Goose Chase,  use a Monkey Wrench to  fix the machinery and build a Rail Fence around the property.   A Flower Pot or two placed in a window will brighten up a kitchen and, of course, when you pick produce a Basket is needed, on hot days it is nice to sit on the porch with Grandmother’s Fan which will also help to Shoo Fly that get too close.

I don’t know of any other occupation which has so many quilts associated with it.  It makes sense when you think of the early pioneer women learning to survive in an often inhospitable environment.  Quilts kept them warm and making them brought neighbours together.  The patterns they created would reflect the life they were living.

 At a time when there wasn’t any money for adornments for the home, a carefully pieced quilt added beauty and colour to a long dark winter’s evening. Children could cuddle under a quilt when they were ill, put them over a clothes line to make a tent and sit on them while enjoying a picnic with pretend china.

What do quilts and farm’s have in common?  Everything.  The two are as intertwined as  the hand’s of young lovers.  Quilts and farms both evoke the same emotional response; the feeling of comfort, family, honest labour, simplicity.  Quilts and farms are part of North America’s heritage;  the story of two countries that grew and took their place amongst their older counterparts.

My comfortable jacket and small flock of chickens may be far from the herds and conditions of my many times great grandparents but the goal is the same.  Whether I am gathering eggs or sitting at my sewing machine, I am doing my little to provide food and comfort.  I am also continuing to carry the thread to the next generations.  Our grandchildren love to hear about Nana and Grandpa’s chickens and to sleep under the quilts they received.  We are their link to both the past and future.


 

Thursday, March 24, 2022

Housework is Not my Thing.

 A friend commented on my last blog saying she was amazed at how much I accomplish.  In the meantime she mentioned the house housecleaning she had just done.  I would have been dead the rest of the day had I finished what she had.

All that led me to think about housework and my attitude toward it.  In all honesty, other than making sure we don't have to wade through dust bunnies or  don't have any clean clothes or dishes,  house cleaning is not very high on my priority list.  I don't understand women (or men) who get excited because they just cleaned their windows or painted the bedrooms.  I do remove Heidi's nose prints from the living room window as needed but the others only get done in the spring.  The floor gets swept every day because, if it didn't, I would be stepping on wood chips all day from hubby bringing in the firewood.  In the spring it is mud from outside that needs to be removed.

We have lived in this house for almost 14 years and I haven't painted anything or even rearranged the furniture.  Same was true of our last place where we lived for another twenty.  We did paint the horrendous baby pink kitchen when we moved in and redid the master bedroom walls after we knocked out a wall between it and another bedroom.

I certainly don't take after my mother.  I can hardly remember a time when she wasn't cleaning.  Sometimes in the evening, she would sit down with a cup of tea but she definitely didn't have any hobbies such as gardening or pottery.  Dad took care of one and there wasn't any time for the other.

I do get my love of sewing from her as well as a passion for filling every bit of cupboard and freezer space with preserves.

We had a real downpour last night which took away  more of the snow.  Still lots left though if anyone wants it.

Blessings,


Wednesday, March 23, 2022

Go Jays!

 

Baseball season has started so I better get some hand sewing projects ready.  Actually, I am finally finishing a top I started years ago.  It is hand appliqued so that will keep me going for a bit.  Hubby and I are avid Blue Jay fans and rarely miss a televised game.  If it is the day time, I will listen while I work.  If in the evening, I sit and quilt.

I was making great headway on finishing the Little Prince quilt and then realized the backing fabric was going to run out.  I had the customer bring all the fabric left over and cut enough 5.5 in blocks from two fabrics to finish.  I sewed the squares together in alternating colours and did the opposite arrangement for the second row so it made a checkerboard.  I am just ready to sew that on, reload the quilt and finish.

I like doing pieced backings.  Not only does it use up fabric but it is also more interesting that just one piece of fabric.  

It is quite cool today although the temperature is above freezing.  We still have our wood stove on so it is nice and cozy indoors.  I think I might start a large pot of chili.

Blessings,

Thursday, March 17, 2022

Mud Season

 While cleaning my studio,  I have also been focusing on downsizing my UFO's. I have been taking things I no longer want and never really needed to group and then donating what is left to a charity. I am not being morbid but the reality is that I am past 75 and, unless I am active well into my 100's, I will never get everything finished. On the plus side, there are many new quilters who can benefit from my flotsam.

 Today we went into town for shopping and, on the way, we saw a lone geese flying above the tree tops.  Another definite signs of spring .  Hubby has started gathering maple sap which started running late last week, The snow is melting,  squirrels are exploring and dog droppings are appearing in the everywhere. It was warm enough today to go without a winter coat but I chose to wear a t shirt under mine so I wasn't too warm.  I did remember to wear green in honour of St. Patrick's day and painted my nails a sparkly shade to match.  I have some Irish on my father's side but I don't do the big celebrating thing.

One of the downsides of spring is that Heidi gets absolutely soaked when we go for our walk.  She is so low to the ground that her belly and chest is just as damp as her feet.  I am looking forward to mud season which comes next.

Blessings,

Tuesday, March 15, 2022

Tapping for Maple Syrup

 I looked out the window tonight around seven and noticed that the sun was still up.  Certainly one of the benefits of daylight saving time but the side affects of changing the time aren't as pleasant.  I didn't get enough sleep Saturday night so I dragged all day Sunday.  Then a family situation disrupted my sleep on Sunday night. I did go to quilting but didn't try to operate a sewing machine as I am sure I would have done something silly.  I took one of the sections of the hand applique quilt I have been working for around seven years now.  I am going to get it completed, send it out to be quilted and then it will go on my bed.

I am really working on getting things completed or given away.  There isn't any way I will find a use for all the tops I have started so I will do those I like the best and donate the rest.  I have the Little Prince customer quilt about half done and hope to complete next week.  I also have some brochures to plan for a friend who is running for political office in the Provincial election.  

Our weather is getting warmer.  Hubby has started tapping for maple syrup while showing a new neighbour how it is done.

Spring must be on its way!

Blessings,

Friday, March 11, 2022

Dog in the Snow

 I hope you are starting to get some warmer weather if you live in a northern area.  We had a day of well above freezing which lowered the snow by quite a bit.  Unfortunately, the next day, we had another snow fall which almost brought the levels back up to what it was.

March is like that, isn't it?  It is rather like the Covid 19 version of weather; one day it looks as though the pandemic is over and the next day we are back to restrictions.  Nevertheless, just as spring will eventually arrive so to will the days when we will be free of most if not all restrictions.  Here in Ontario, we will be able to go nearly everywhere  without a mask in another couple of weeks.  I am still planning on wearing mine inside stores and other large gatherings until I am sure there are no more variants popping up.  I know a number of people who feel the same way.

I feel that I have accomplished something today. In addition to the usual housework, I finished another order of neck scarves for our scout group, had lunch with friends and now will do some more work on the customer quilt.  

When we went away to visit hubby's mother last week, the lady who was looking after Heidi took a short video of her playing in the snow.  I thought you might like to see it.



She loves the snow.  It is hard to tell she is an elderly dog when she gets outside.  I should be so lucky to feel the same!

Blessings,









Tuesday, March 8, 2022

A Mischievous Sprite?

 Have you ever had your computer do this?  When I am typing a message in Facebook, the page scrolls up when I hit 'enter'.  If I am backspacing, it does it with every key stroke.   It is very annoying.  I had this happen once before but can't remember the cause.  Low battery perhaps?  Invisible gnomes playing with the keyboard??

I do think it is the latter because often when I look back at something I have written in my blog or answering an email, I find mysterious numbers have popped into a word.  It most often is the #9.  Is there any significance to that digit?  Less often but just as annoying is when a letter disappears or they show up in the wrong order.  I am a highly trained professional so I know I don't make mistakes.  It has to be the keyboard or some mischievous sprite.

I am hoping other areas of the house haven't been affected because I have noticed lately that things aren't where I placed them, other times it will disappear completely.  For example, I was cleaning the bathroom on Saturday and saw that I had used up the toilet cleaner.  No problem.  I had bought more when I shopped on Thursday.  However, it wasn't in any of the place I put my supplies, not even where I don't put them.  Hubby says I must have forgotten to buy it but I distinctly remember looking at the various products and putting one in the cart.  Perhaps it fell out. Or the nasty sprite put it back before I got to the check out.  Next time, I won't add it to my list so he/she won't be prepared ahead of time.

If you have been experiencing the same problem with unwanted guests, I hope you will share your solution for controlling or ejecting them.

Blessings,


Friday, March 4, 2022

Successful Trip

We had a tiring but successful trip yesterday to my husband home town and the community where his family still lives.  His mother is in a senior facility there and, now that most of the restrictions are off, we want to see her.  She is suffering from Alzheimer's but yesterday was a good one.  She knew both hubby and I and even recognized a photo of our little dog.  Heidi loves Mom and it seems to be mutual.  She laughed when she saw the photo.

I took advantage of the trip and dropped my handcrank sewing machine in to be repaired.  It just needs the bobbin adjusted and I could probably do it myself but I am at the point that I would rather pay someone.  We got home just before supper, put the groceries away that we bought and collapsed.  I hadn't had a cup of tea all day and I needed that far more than food.  I am at the stage of life were I don't dare drink a lot of liquids-especially tea which is a diaretic (sp), before going anywhere.

Today, the sun is shining and the temperature is all the way up to minus 2C.  I have done a bit of puttering in the studio and taken Heidi for a long walk.  I have a cute video of her playing in the snow that her sitter took but I haven't figured out how to load it up so I can share

Hope next week brings some good news about the situation in the Ukraine.

Blessings,

Tuesday, March 1, 2022

I Hate Ironing

 We didn't have as many people at quilting yesterday although I am not sure why.  However, one special guest arrived that helped to make up for the missing members.  One lady dropped in with her daughter and great granddaughter.  I got to hold baby Addison.  She is such a cuddly baby.  I love it when littles just tuck in under your chin and doze or, in Addy's case, drool.  She has started teething.

One lady finished the quilt she had been working on and it turned out really well.

I don't know how well you can see the top stitching but I did that on my Gracie mid arm.

I am continuing to work on turning my 5 inch squares into 4 patch blocks.  I had finished quite a pile and needed to press them before going on to the next step.  Everyone knows I hate ironing and avoid it as much as possible so there was a lot of teasing when I was spotted pressing my little squares.  One of the ladies took some photos and then sent them out to everyone.



I had my tongue stuck out in the other photo so I am not going to share it.  Next week we have been challenged to bring our ugliest fabric to share with everyone else.  That should be fun.

It is snowing here again/still.  It is supposed to be sunny on Thursday so I am looking forward to that.  Flowers are blooming in England!

Blessings,