The barn is even older than the house |
I
walked into our bedroom at 9:30 Friday night (Oct. 13) and was startled to see
a bright red spot on the northern horizon, including flashes and flares. I
called to daughter Hallie and we turned off lights and watched the display until
it disappeared behind cloud cover five minutes later. I could only assume we
were seeing Northern Lights.
The
old-time family here spent many an evening watching the night sky, and they did
enjoy Northern Lights. In times like this I feel a strong connection to them in
this place. In fact, even in the valley in which I grew up (Orofino), my dad would
occasionally go out to watch the night sky. Sometimes he could see Northern
Lights, sometimes not. Brother Chuck related that in his youth he would lie out
on the sidewalk of our Orofino home to view the northern sky and watch the play
of lights.
Kathy with Hallie's fabric |
Mike
wasn’t there Friday night, but Saturday evening we saw the same phenomenon and
it lasted longer. He was underwhelmed and questioned that we were actually seeing
Northern Lights. But I found it convincing that the display was visible in the
same place two nights in a row – and then three.
Hallie pins lining to fabric |
We
had a successful Elderberry Fest, but our first focus was to make two sets of
cafĂ© curtains for Hallie’s newly remodeled bathroom in the little Tudor. This
was perhaps as important as making the jelly, and because we enjoyed making the
curtains, we were slow. She and Nick had both chosen fabric from the 1930’s
reproduction designs at Jo-Ann. The bathroom is monochromatic in black and white
tile, so Hallie’s two-tone pink flowers on white with black stems will add a
splash of color. Nick’s choice was more subdued and relates well to the tile
concept.
Hallie's cafe curtains |
Nick's choice on left; Hallie's on right |
Mike
and Bess returned to town Friday for opening pheasant season on Saturday (the
14th) and also to take in the long-anticipated grand opening of
Harbor Freight in Lewiston. He would never leave the farm while Hallie was
visiting unless it was truly important, you know. And it worked out fine
because Hallie and I were occupied with the curtains.
Ol’
Nell was left behind with Hallie and me. I thought she would love having Hallie
all to herself, but in fact, I think she moped over being left behind.
Following our afternoon walk, she stared out the dining room window for an
hour. And as I attempted to let her out at bedtime, she balked. We stood there
with the door open for a full minute and finally concluded she wasn’t going
out. When I closed the door, she hurried back to her pillow on the living room
floor.
This small pine is decked out for Christmas |
And
Hallie helped me accomplish something I’ve wanted to do for several years –
stringing solar Christmas lights on a pine tree near the pond. Though I've had this planned, it just hasn’t worked out – too
difficult, too cold, too much snow, etc. So, this year we have it done early. Hallie carried a step ladder to the
tree and placed the lights while I unraveled the string. When nightfall
arrived, the lights began to twinkle, and we stood and laughed at them. A nice
memory!
Next
up: Making elderberry jelly. KW
3 comments:
I like the color choice for the curtains. Hallie has a good sense for colors. I might have a better sense, after my surgery. I'm glad you are having fun.
Oh, I've never thought that I had a sense for colors, but I was drawn to this fabric and declared that I wanted it and did not invite input from other opinions. I figure that curtains are something that can be fairly easily switched out by mood and season.
What a fun time making those curtains! Looking forward to photos of them hung.
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