The Christmas Season began in earnest for us with a couple of parties on Dec 4th. The first was our annual National Park dance at English Camp.
I dressed up in my 1850's garb but had no time to change before the next shindig, and open house at the new Brickworks Farmers' Market. Roger had gone directly from the market to the open house.
The next day the Soroptimists had their annual Holiday Party at the Community Theater. I made devilled eggs. Three days after that, I drove one of the cars in a caravan of Textile Guild members to the Burke Museum for a show on fabric from countries throughout the Pacific Rim. A nice weaver named Erica gave us a talk on the similarities and differences in weaving techniques. It's a good show. See the link Burke Museum And on Saturday, we attended a lovely Caroling Party at Heritage Farm.
Our new floating dock |
our road?! |
Meanwhile, back at our farm, the waters were beginning to rise. And rise. And rise. What happened was--Alaska Place overflowed its culvert which overflowed the ditch to Eric's place which jeopardized his shop so he diverted the water into the Ellison Lane ditch which couldn't keep up. So our road became a mini-stream. And the pond filled and filled and filled and the stream became a river, and then a lake. The paper said it rained 2.66 inches that day on top of the 2+ inches in the five previous days. Oh, and our shop flooded, too. I, myself, vacuumed 35 gallons out and Roger matched that amount.
our stream?! |
Oh and Tuesday, the Textile Guild Holiday Party was a big success. They seemed to like the tree ornaments I made by pressing Queen Anne's Lace into snowflakes. More parties planned for this coming weekend. Stay tuned.