Semiquincentennial, aka Quartermillenial, aka Sestercentennial, aka, July 4 2026

Our patriotic message

It’s been a while. Just this week after a year of silence, a number of people sent messages asking why I haven’t written recently. Well: life, Covid, work, drought, politics, Worldpackers, and travel got in the way, I guess. Enough said. This summer is a bit calmer, and is the first summer I haven’t been working for years, so I’d like to get back to writing, on this, the 250th birthday of our trembling democracy.

Alan and I are well, if you are wondering, and have continued to be just busy enough to make life interesting. After a winter that involved 2 months of tent camping in southern Arizona and NM, with a few days volunteering at the Rubber Tramp Rendezvous, work around 4Fords has kept our to-do list full. A new septic system, a larger garden, a tractor shed, a large “guzzler” (more below), a great-grandbaby (!), managing water in severe drought and heat, and remodeling a couple of sheds with stucco and metal siding are the current focus.

Our homeowners insurance was cancelled last month, due to “wildfire risk” (although our home is more fire-safe than most), and we have been unable to find any other decent company, so we’re instead working to do more fire-proofing. Alan has built a fire lane behind the yard with the tractor, we’re remodeling the sheds, and considering plans to add sprinklers to the roof. And maybe more cisterns. We have 5, which adds up to 7,000 gallons of potential water. I’d like to have 10,000! Or 15,000! Right at this moment, with no measurable rain for months, we’re down to about 3,000. Our well continues to do great, as long as we don’t stress it, as it takes a bit longer to replenish than usual.

The garden in early June, as I was planting and mulching and setting up watering

Temps have hovered in the mid-80s to mid-90s this past month, and in the low 40s at night, but there were 5 (not forecast) hard freezes (30 degrees) just in the past week, so I’ve had to do a lot of covering/uncovering of the tender plants. Even so, I lost several tomatoes and peppers. The drought is the worst we have seen: grasses now only dead straw with inches of dust. Not sure it will come back even with rain at this point. I feel for ranchers and farmers in the area. The creek is nearly dry, with only a few puddles left hidden downstream for the wildlife. Because of this, we have added 2 birdbaths, 3 hummingbird feeders, and several small water basins for the little animals and built a 450-gallon water catchment, called a “guzzler”, for the larger wildlife, next to the barn. Of course, we need rain for that one to fill, but I am hand-filling the little ones. There’s one fox who comes by daily, and has made his acquaintance with Zane, who barks and wags his tail. Turkeys, squirrels, chipmunks, and likely skunk and deer come to these basins, which shows just how dire it is.

Barn water tank and repaired horse corral
The “Wildlife Wadi”: new gutter, tank, and repair of old horse corral, with elk-friendly fence: no cow access.

However, it is not all work here at 4Fords. We take at least 1 or 2 days a week to have fun, which, for Alan and I usually means a hike in the high country. Our most recent was on the Continental Divide Trail, where we found an amazing waterfall. The dogs were in heaven. There was even a perfect picnic spot.

We’ve also visited kids, hung out with the new baby, been to the Denver area, done a few No Kings protests, made new friends, made a lot of tortillas, cookies, chocolate, and herbal tinctures, and in general have had a great year so far.

Below are some of the pics I like of the year so far.

Camping in the Gila Wilderness
Alan and Ellie
Ellie and chicken
Jackson Lake
Jackson Lake
360 view and snow in the high country
Zane Gray
Alan in the Septic Hole
Our political puppies at a No Kings Rally
Sunset in Arizona: Feb, 2026

I wish you all a marvelous, fun-and-adventure filled summer on this day of hope for the future.

Peace

1/22/2024: Soggy, muddy mess, but fun!

Reality

It’s been awhile, but not because nothing has been happening. It’s definitely winter here in the canyon, but the weather has been all over the map: -18 and snowy to 50 degrees and muddy. Recently, it’s been more on the muddy, warm side of things. At one point we had over a foot of the white stuff, but it’s dwindled to nearly nothing. It didn’t freeze last night, which means the County Road is a 4″ mud zone best avoided. Luckily, we are well prepared for this and have food to last weeks, if needed! (Not likely).

In the meantime, Alan and I have settled into a wonderful routine of winter relaxation and work. I am teaching 6 classes this semester, which is too many, but they are going ok so far. It does take a fair amount of my time. One of us takes the pups for a long hike every morning, recently hiking down in the arroyo, up into the woods, and on the ridge above our place, as the snow is easier to traverse than the mud with microspikes. Lots of elk, coyotes and even a fox keep Zane VERY excited. Clair is more sedate, and would rather just chase a stick. Or sleep on the couch.

Microspikes are a necessity in this weather….

In the house, we are plugging away at 2 long-planned remodel jobs in the kitchen and bathroom. We truly only “work” a few hours a day at most (hence our slow pace). We’re making good headway with both, although the kitchen is a much longer project. There’s at least a good start with a new counter and sink. I’ve rediscovered my pleasure in creative tile work. 

The bathroom is about done, other than a little trim work. Our table saw bit the dust recently, so we have to wait for parts before finishing.

There’s a wonderful boulder behind the house I call Beard Rock, Alan calls Cube Rock. (In the summer, the bushes truly resemble an unruly beard.) We have thought about building a platform behind it and putting a teepee on it since we moved in. Maybe this summer!

Beard Rock: home of our future teepee.
Alan’s vision for Cube Rock
The teepee we want…courtesy of Nomadics Tipis
Chama Chili Ski Classic

We got out last week for an enjoyable stop at the Chama Chili Ski Classic: where a bunch of XC Skiers and Snowshoers braved high winds under a blue sky near Cumbres Pass. Some were really fast! It was fun, but too cold for the pups, so we headed back down and took a hike closer to home.

The Grosbeak Convention

The birds have been out in force this winter. I do feed them when it is cold and snowy, and they’ve told all their friends and relatives. These are Evening Grosbeaks, I counted well over 50. When they leave, an equal number of LGBs and LBBs move in and grab what the bigger ones leave.

That reminds me: a couple weeks ago, Alan and I watched a bunch of birds foraging at a recently killed elk: 4 Bald Eagles, a couple of vultures, many little birds and a few ravens. 2 of the eagles and ravens were on guard duty, facing away from the kill, searching for larger predators. As Alan and I watched, a coyote came trotting out of the woods and headed their way, hoping, no doubt, to grab a quick meal. One of the ravens gave the warning, and the 2 eagles flew up and toward the coyote, diving, snapping at him, driving him away. A raven followed, cawing wildly in support. Coyote was unable to get any closer, and the birds harried him across the meadow down into an arroyo, where he probably lay low, waiting for the big birds to fill up and go take a nap. The sentinels returned to the feed, this time taking their turn at the meat, while 2 other eagles and ravens replaced them as guards.

I don’t believe that “survival” is about competition, or at least not unless under extreme stress. Survival of the “fittest” has more to do with cooperation and collaboration. There was no doubt that all those birds were helping each other: the eagles grabbing chunks of fresh kill and acting as protection, the vultures and ravens grabbing bits of offal and assisting as needed, the little birds nabbing bugs and bits off the fur which make the meat tastier and safer for the others. They were looking out for each other. Later, satiated, they will go digest….no babies to feed this time of year….and coyote will be able to come get his share. I’ll bet he’s ok with that.

Break time: London Fog with dipping chocolate, a la Madelayne!

Overall, this has been a fun and fully enjoyable winter so far, even with the less-than-perfect weather. I find joy every day in small actions: painting a small landscape, placing a tile, walking the pups through untracked snow, sharing hot cocoa with Alan, watching our favorite shows on Netflix. It’s the little things that give the greatest pleasure.

Alan and I wish you the same joy! 😀

Having fun hiking in mud