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The Good, the Bad and the Beautiful

Monday, December 23rd, 2013

And it’s all ice……   let’s start with the beautiful:

Glorious color and line!

Glorious color and line!

And then, the good:  my favorite tree in the whole 11 acres, an OLD apple tree alongside the driveway that still bears a lot of fruit (not great for eating off the tree, but good for baking or feeding the wildlife), is in good shape—this is the tree that must become a quilt:

Hallelujah:  at least this, my favorite tree, is safe!   I so love the lines of this tree, the architecture of it, and only one small branch broke off...wooohooo!

Hallelujah: at least this, my favorite tree, is safe! I so love the lines of this tree, the architecture of it, and only one small branch broke off…wooohooo!

And the bad–the birch broke more over the night.  Broke beyond salvation I think.   Sigh.  I would replace it, the bark is glorious, but I fear it would suffer the same fate.  Maybe a crabapple–lower down, fruit for the birds, the wild turkeys clean up the mess that falls, flowers in spring, entertainment watching the critters……..sigh.   At least we enjoyed it for three years:

The river birch is toast.   Sigh.   It was so beautiful.  I'm hoping I can salvage some of the bark and use it somehow in a collage or mixed media piece.   So beautiful.  Well, it was.

The river birch is toast. Sigh. It was so beautiful. I’m hoping I can salvage some of the bark and use it somehow in a collage or mixed media piece. So beautiful. Well, it was.

And the expensive–Asst. Coach True Bragg has a tree business, so his brother Max is coming over with a chainsaw so we can get off the property.  There are three spots where trees need to come down or get whacked back so we can get out.

Just one of the trees that is down, this one only partially blocking the drive.

Just one of the trees that is down, this one only partially blocking the drive.

To give you an idea of how much ice.....

To give you an idea of how much ice…..

Currently it is raining, despite an air temp of 25 degrees.  Water is dripping off the roof, running down the crust of ice on the snow in rivulets (which is better than rivers).  I only hope the rain is warm enough it will melt some of the ice on the driveway instead of creating more ice on the driveway–I need to buy food for Christmas!  I figure one trip to town later today and I can hole up until at least Thursday!

So I’ll leave you with more pictures that illustrate “the tree that does not bend will break” and some winter beauty.   Heard a big crack and thump when I was out of a large limb breaking across the road, and expect there will be quite a lot of that in the coming days.  Not sure if I want wind or not.  It would cause more damage, but at least it would shake a lot of the ice off (I hope) and prevent some, too.  We shall see what the days bring.

Close-up....might make a good thermofax screen.

Close-up….might make a good thermofax screen.  This is my beloved apple tree.

A shrubby "weed tree" that will get a serious pruning today.  This owuld also be a cool thermofax screen.  Our plow guy had to cut some branches just to get his sand truck up the driveway!

A shrubby “weed tree” that will get a serious pruning today. This would also be a cool thermofax screen. Our plow guy had to cut some branches just to get his sand truck up the driveway!

The tree that does not bend......

The tree that does not bend……

That bent over tree the branches look like coral, except in ice.  Another hand picture to give a sense of how MUCH ice there is.

On that bent over tree, the branches look like coral, except in ice. Another hand picture to give a sense of how MUCH ice there is.

Pine needles laden with ice.

Pine needles laden with ice.

This could make a good small art quilt, too....

This could make a good small art quilt, too….

Another thermofax screen?

Another thermofax screen? I can see fiddling with this one in Photoshop, outlining the ice in a fine line of black, then the branches.  This is another of the old apple trees, quite a tall one with lots of gnarly growth and twigginess.

The birch on the right is almost as tall as the one to the left--when it isn't iced and bent to the ground! Don't know if it will make it, but at least it isn't in the driveway.

The birch on the right is almost as tall as the one to the left–when it isn’t iced and bent to the ground! Don’t know if it will make it, but at least it isn’t in the driveway.

And a last bit of beauty..looking to the woods on the left of the drive at the bend in the driveway—beautiful.  I’d say it would be a good day to hike/snowshoe (which I have never done b ut always wanted to do), except that the snow is like a skating rink also.  The crust is thick enough to support you for just a moment, before you crash through.   Guess not, eh?

Beautiful!!!

Beautiful!!!

Welcome Christmas Morning!

Monday, December 23rd, 2013

Here’s to Cindy Lou Who! Another favorite thing to do is watch How The Grinch Stole Christmas, and this song captures the joy for me:

Welcome Christmas indeed! Joy and peace to you, from all of us!

Sob…. that beautiful birch…..

Sunday, December 22nd, 2013

fell victim to the ice.  When I went out this morning I took some photos, and hoped the river birch would survive the storm.

First glimpse of the storm outside the bedroom window this morning, the bare lilac shrubs.

First glimpse of the storm outside the bedroom window this morning, the bare lilac shrubs.

When I got out to the living room, I decided to snap more photos from the slick front deck:

Looking west from the living room porch to the ice encrusted trees in the hedgerow--beautiful.

Looking west from the living room porch to the ice encrusted trees in the hedgerow–beautiful.

Next to the deck, the junipers were covered in frozen drips....

Next to the deck, the junipers were covered in frozen drips….

As were the boards in the siding.  I don't think I've ever seen something quite like this.  This is outside the dining room, facing north--the direction of the weather.

As were the boards in the siding. I don’t think I’ve ever seen something quite like this. This is outside the dining room, facing north–the direction of the weather.

Another shrub bearing "ice berries", beautiful, but hope it won't kill the shrub.  We have bitter cold coming (again) so no chance of a melt-off any time soon.

Another shrub bearing “ice berries”, beautiful, but hope it won’t kill the shrub. We have bitter cold coming (again) so no chance of a melt-off any time soon.

That glassy surface in front of the garage is ICE, not water.   We didn't leave the property today.  Paul walked the dog--with ice cleats on his shoes and itty bitty baby steps at that.  He said on the lower part of the driveway two trees are blocking the drive, completely bent over from the ice.  Tomorrow I need to grocery shop for Christmas, so we will see what happens....

That glassy surface in front of the garage is ICE, not water. We didn’t leave the property today. Paul walked the dog–with ice cleats on his shoes and itty bitty baby steps at that. He said on the lower part of the driveway two trees are blocking the drive, completely bent over from the ice. Tomorrow I need to grocery shop for Christmas, so we will see what happens….

And this is our glorious river birch.  I so love the lacy beauty of this tree in summer, the beautiful bark...I had hoped it would survive the storm, but things got worse.

And this is our glorious river birch. I so love the lacy beauty of this tree in summer, the beautiful bark…I had hoped it would survive the storm given how far the top was drooping over (the lowest dangling branches are usually about 4 feet above ground), but things got worse.

On the left of the pine, the side facing the oncoming freezing rain, you can see how the branches are laden with ice and sagging compared to the protected side on the right.

On the left of the pine, the side facing the oncoming freezing rain, you can see how the branches are laden with ice and sagging compared to the protected side on the right.

SOB!  ALL THREE of the leaders, the trunks of the tree, have snapped.  Sigh and sob and sniff.  The Asst. Wrestling Coach with whom Paul has worked for the past five years has a tree business, so we are hoping he can come by this week and prune off the broken bits and maybe we can save the tree.  I hope.   Sniff.

SOB! ALL THREE of the leaders, the trunks of the tree, have snapped. Sigh and sob and sniff. The Asst. Wrestling Coach with whom Paul has worked for the past five years has a tree business, so we are hoping he can come by this week and prune off the broken bits and maybe we can save the tree. I hope. Sniff.

And I really hope that no one gets badly hurt driving in this nonsense.   I will venture forth tomorrow, and then probably stay home until Thursday!

 

 

 

 

Adeste Fideles and the Coventry Carol

Sunday, December 22nd, 2013

Remember how I said I like my carols very traditional? It doesn’t get much more traditional than this. Enjoy this afternoon’s carols. I tried to find the version of Adeste Fideles that I have by the Irish Tenors, but no luck, but this version certainly fits the bill, even if it is sung all in English without the Latin:

And I’ve also enjoyed The Coventry Carol from a compilation album, A Very Special Christmas, I bought years ago. I didn’t grow up with this song, but love it anyway:

Do You Hear What I Hear?

Sunday, December 22nd, 2013

Mostly, I like folk music and some rock. I’m not an avid country music fan, but I like my Christmas carols very traditional! English choirs in old stone churches with organs are wonderful, and I have found that most of the versions of carols that I really enjoy are sung by Country singers who know not to mess with a good thing when they hear it! Here is Martina McBride’s “Do You Hear What I Hear?” to enjoy as we approach Christmas day:

Enjoy!