Showing posts with label protests. Show all posts
Showing posts with label protests. Show all posts

Monday, January 12, 2026

Fixing Things

The Andean Chullo Hat is done. I have enough yarn left over to make several more, but maybe I'll do something else with it. Maybe a vest. (I can't believe those nine balls of Palette have been all around Oregon and out to the Midwest and back twice!)


I knew it was going to be big, even with having the correct gauge, because I have a small head, so I left off one of the motif rounds above the row of llamas and more the decreases.


I worked the applied I-cord from the inside, rather than from the outside, having seen that recommendation in a YouTube video on applied I-cord. The presenter thought it looked better from the outside that way, and I agree.


With that done, I decided it was a good time to lengthen the sleeves of my Oregon Autumn Cardigan. I didn't want to reknit the sleeve border, so I planned to remove the solid-colored round right above the border (stitches all knit with the same yarn being easier to remove). I picked up the stitches at the top of the border with some thin cotton yarn and a yarn needle. Then I did the same with the round above the solid-color round. Once those stitches were stabilized, I removed the yarn from the solid round. I then had this:


After finding my place in the pattern graph, I picked up the live stitches from the upper section and transferred them, one by one, from the cotton yarn to two circular needles the size I used to knit the sweater, checking the pattern as I went and putting stitch markers between the pattern repeats. I found I was missing one stitch in one of the sections. The pattern helped me find where it was missing. I had to get under my Ott Lite to see the dropped stitch, but it was easily fixed. Then I knit more rounds. Here's where I am now. The green stitch marker is fastened in the round where I had started the border. When I'm happy with the length, I'll graft the two sections back together.



I need to get it done. I have a busy week ahead, with my first cataract surgery and the Rose City Yarn Crawl Mystery Knit Along.

We finished off the sourdough bread. Daughter-in-law Alexa gave us several jars of jam when we were visiting. I had some of the fig jam on some sourdough toast with a soft-boiled egg. Yum!


We walked every day this week, mostly along the Larkspur Trail, sometimes giving the pups a little off-leash time in the wooded area adjacent to the trail. The snow is gone now, but early in the week, it still coated the ground. It was icy in some places, so we had to be careful.


Sunday was Sandy's third birthday. I had decided to bake him a carob brownie cake, because carob is OK for dogs and tastes like chocolate. We made a little party of it. Dusty doesn't look thrilled, but then, it wasn't his birthday, was it?


In light of the killings of people by ICE agents in California and Minnesota, another protest was planned for Saturday. It was icy cold and breezy, but more than 1,000 people showed up at Peace Corner and lined the street in both directions.


The local churches had organized a vigil Sunday evening at the pavilion at Drake Park. I went without the dogs. (Charlie was watching a football game.) I didn't have a candle that would be appropriate to take, so I pulled up the candle app on my phone (see under "Tip of the Week," below). We sang, we prayed. It was worthwhile. I was surprised to see so many people show up in the cold and dark. There must have been hundreds.



My 50 Miles for ALS effort is coming along. As of Sunday night, I had racked up nearly 24 miles, getting close to half of what I need, with still much of the month left. However, I will probably be unable to walk as much after I have my cataract surgery on Thursday, so I'm trying to get a little ahead.

The ophthalmologist is planning to make my left eye able to read close up and the right eye suitable for distance. He called that "monovision." To see if I really was going to be able to adapt to that, he gave me a soft contact lens for distance to wear in the right eye for a couple of days. It was different, but I didn't have any trouble with it and was already starting to get used to it. I learned that I had been using my right eye for reading as well as my left, but with the contact lens, I had to rely only on my left eye. I had to move reading material closer, and then it was easier to read. I have astigmatism in that eye besides the cataracts, so the surgery should make it much easier to read, and I won't need to hold something so close to my face. That's the plan, anyway. I should have something to report next week.

A new challenge hit me on Saturday. My left hearing aid wouldn't start. It had done this before, while still under warranty, and they replaced it free of charge. I'm reluctant to replace it again, because I will have to pay for it, and my old hearing aids seem to work better. I'm exploring my options now.


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If you have a few minutes and are willing, please go to Amazon or B&N and search for Billy: Stories from The Doll's Storybook by Peggy Stuart". Every click on the page for the book makes it more likely they will keep a good supply in their warehouse and stores. If you are outside the US, you may have a separate website for these retailers. If you have a copy of any of our books, including Emil, Mariah, Classic Tales RetoldOur Favorite Verses, More Classic Tales Retold or Billy: Stories from The Doll's Storybook, please leave an honest review on the websites, especially if you bought from them.

Where's my blog: If you want to follow my blog, go here and sign up to follow.

What's on my needles: The Oregon Autumn Cardigan fix.

What's on my iPhone: Still listening to Nobody's Girl by Virginia Roberts Giuffre on the AudiobooksNow app. A little progress this week. Now I'm stymied because I can't get my old hearing aids to stream from my phone.

What's on my sewing machine: Put away.

What's in The Doll's Storybook: Emil is just finishing writing a letter to his friend Holly, when Pippa arrives, interested in what he's doing. He reads her his letter, which is full of events from his life, and that leads to a discussion about diversity and how we're all different. Here's Pen Pals.


What's my tip of the week: I picked up the RealCandle app for free before attending the Bend Action Coalition's Candlelight Service of Lament and Hope. I discovered that the candle would turn off and my phone would revert to my home screen if I wasn't touching it. Since I was wearing my fingerless gloves, I just held my phone with one finger on the screen. That did the trick, and my candle stayed visible the rest of the event.



Where are my books: The stories in each book first appeared in the blog, and they are reproduced in print with a few changes.

The stories in Billy: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are Talking About Boys, ChangesShhhhh!, Staying After and Money in a Jar.

The stories in More Classic Tales Retold: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are Welcoming a StrangerThe RescueUnmaskedFuzzy Town––A Play and Sky Blue.

Our Favorite Verses: Poems from The Doll's Storybook. Poems included are Valentine's DayKeeping PetsBack to School, Victor the VultureThe Week Before Christmas, Insomnia and Veronika's Vocabulary Verses.

The stories in Classic Tales Retold: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are Little Green GreatcoatThe Boy Doll Who Cried Wolf and Lost in the Woods.

The stories in Emil: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are Best BudsGetting What You Want, and The Boys Cook Dinner.

The stories in Mariah: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are Being LittleBesties, and Distraction.

If you don't get free shipping from Amazon or B&N, buy from the BookBabyBookshop, because 50% of the price goes to St. Jude. Other booksellers pay much less, only 8%, because the vendor gets a cut. My author's page at Book Baby is here. Scroll down and click on any of the books that interest you. Find my books at Barbara's Bookstore as well, or ask your local library to order the books.

Note: This blog post was produced on the iPad and the MacBook, using the iPhone for some photos and some photo processing. No other computer was used in any stage of composition or posting, and no Windows were opened, waited for, cleaned or broken. No animals or dolls were harmed during the production of this blog post.

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Monday, June 16, 2025

The Great Misadventure Adventure

We left home on Sunday and expected to have Charlie’s brother, Jim, who lives on the coast, join us at Stone Creek Campground at Timothy Lake in Mount Hood National Forest the same day. At one point we thought we might have missed the turnoff for Timothy Lake, so we pulled off in a large pullout. The roads were not shown on our Atlas map, and we had no cell coverage, so we decided to continue on to Government Camp, to see if we could get a signal there. Then we saw the sign for the lake, a couple of miles down the road. What a relief! We had a lovely campsite just a few steps from the lake, which is just through those trees. The trail to the lake was right next to our campsite.



We were worried when Jim didn't show up by Sunday evening. Cell service was weak and intermittent. The camp hosts were expecting him and knew he was related to us. They kept coming by to see if he had arrived. When Jim hadn't shown up by bedtime, I sent him a text asking if he was OK, but got no response until well after midnight, when I received a text from him saying that he was somewhere on a one-lane forest road with no place to turn around. He thought he might have to abandon his rig and retrieve it later. His GPS had stopped working, and the forest roads were not on the map he had. He said he was going to spend the night there.

In the morning, we told the camp hosts, and they alerted the sheriff's office. About mid-morning on Monday, we received a call from a neighbor friend of Jim's. Jim had drawn a map of where he was (copied by hand from Google Maps when he had cell), but had been unable to send it to us because of the poor cell reception on our end, so he sent it to his friend.




She relayed it to us, and we took it to the camp hosts, where we learned that they had been in touch with him, off and on by phone. They sent the map to the Clackamas County Sheriff's office and the U. S. Forestry Service. They found him quickly after that, thanks to the map, and guided him out. When he got to the main road he was pulled over by a sheriff’s deputy. “Are you Jim?” the deputy asked. The deputy led him to the campground. Jim was parked in his campsite by 2:00 on Monday afternoon, safe, but completely worn out.



While trying to turn around in the forest, Jim had unhooked his rig. After unhooking, the jack collapsed. It will have to be replaced, as you can tell from this photo. (That L-shaped thing is his jack.)



At the campsite, He had to use some of those plastic things to increase the height of the stabilizers, because of the slope of the parking pad.



We later discovered that the lock on the part of the hitch that's on the trailer was broken. (Hitch receptacle? I don't know the term.) He could hook up again, but it would no longer lock.

Jim was able to call the dealer and make an appointment for Friday morning. During our few days together, we spent a lot of time investigating the damage and discussing what was going to need to be done to repair it.



One more disaster became obvious when Jim was putting everything to rights in his trailer: The fridge was not working, and his frozen food was almost room temperature. We made room in our fridge for his food and tried to eat up what we could that was still good during the next couple of days. He still had quite a bit of food he would be able to take home, but he had no ice chest. I suggested filling plastic zipper bags with water and freezing them in our freezer. Then he could put the ice and his food in his freezer and use it as an ice chest. It was a good idea, and it worked, but one of the bags of water leaked in our freezer before it froze solid. He had enough to use, but we came home needing to defrost the fridge. After removing everything from the fridge and turning it off, we left the doors open. I put a dishpan under the front of the freezer and the produce drawer on the next shelf down, to catch the water. I also put a sponge on the bottom of the fridge, because some drops of water were escaping the two receptacles. I pulled up pieces of ice as they became loose enough, using just my fingernails, because I didn't want to damage the lining of the freezer. Now it's clean and dry. (I have a child-size broom for sweeping out the pod, and I used it to hold the freezer door open.) Jim made it to a rest stop about halfway home, where he spent the night. The next day (Friday) it was just a short hop to the dealer in time for his appointment. He left his 171 with them and continues home. He texted us saying that the service people at the dealership acted as if they had seen a bent jack before, and it could be replaced. He added that the food stayed cold in his makeshift ice chest. This was the first time he was using his fridge with gas, so it may just be something had never been turned on. One more thing to get the dealer to fix for him.



We had a good time in spite of the difficulties. Timothy Lake is a beautiful area, with trails going all the way around the lake. Some are specifically for hikers, but others allow bicycles and/or horses. There's a boat launch area in some of the campgrounds around the lake, including Stone Creek Campground, and there are occasional small beaches and places to fish or swim. The campsites are nicely spaced.



We did a lot of hiking and had some great talks and meals. The weather was great. We're looking forward to camping together again soon. We will pay a lot of attention to our travel directions next time. We hope to go back to Timothy Lake again, perhaps next year. Here are brothers...and brothers...enjoying our campsite.



I had a chance to try out the folding stool we bought so I wouldn’t have to squeeze into the dinette seat, which is smaller on the left, where I’ve been sitting. It also frees up the seat to be used for stuff we just need to drop somewhere. The other seat covers storage, and if I need to get something out of that compartment, everything has to be removed. This is working out much better.



We did a lot of short hikes. This one was Monday, while we were still worrying about Jim, but had spoken to the camp hosts.



The dogs took to the water right away, especially Sandy, who loves to swim, although he’s still learning the technique. It’s usually too shallow for him to get his feet off the ground for long enough. However, if we throw a stick into the water, Sandy is always the one who retrieves it.



When not hiking I enjoyed listening to an audiobook and knitting in our campsite while Charlie read a book on his Nook.



We also spent a lot of time listening to Jim describe his adventure.

When we travel, the dogs ride in the back, fastened in with harnesses attached to their seat belts. Dusty is stoic. Sandy relaxes, anticipating the next adventure.



The table has a seat belt, too. I don’t like that the buckle is right at the edge of the table, but I think I can cut off enough of the longer side to make a new, longer strap for the other side. Another project.



We removed all our stuff from the trailer when we got home and on Friday, and I cleaned what I could without power. I plan to vacuum this week, but we will have to hook up to an extension cord. 

Saturday we backed the RPod into her berth next to the house. Then we went to the No Kings demonstration at Drake Park. There was a good turn out. We heard an estimate of 4,000 people. It was more people than we had seen in one place in our small city.



June 14th, the day of the protest, was also International Knit in Public Day. I took my knitting along and got a bit done, although we had the dogs with us, so I was frequently interrupted. Here’s the progress on my The Love of Spiders Shawl.




I didn’t get any quilting done at all. It's a queen-size quilt, so too big to take. I hope to get back to it this week, though.

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Where's my blog: If you want to follow my blog, go here and sign up to follow.

What's on my needles: Still working on The Love of Spiders shawl by Melanie Berg.

What's on my iPhone: Finished listening to The Widow of Fallbrooke Court by Kasey Stockton using the Chirp app. Just started Autopsy by Patricia Cornwell.

What's on my sewing machine: Still waiting on some dish towels or something.

What's in my hoop: My whole cloth quilt. No progress this week because I didn't take it camping. It would have filled the RPod. 

What's in The Doll's Storybook: The dolls plant some seeds and watch them grow in About Plants.



What's my tip of the week: If you're ever without electricity but have a gas stove or a fire to use for cooking, you can use your pressure cooker as an oven. I did this during our camping trip to heat up individual servings of lasagne, which would be difficult to do in a saucepan or skillet. I wrapped each serving in heavy duty foil and stacked them in the silicone sling on a rack. I had cut out the bottom of a foil pie pan to line the sling with, so the steam would rise around the edges. After bringing the pressure up, I timed it for 10 minutes, then let the pressure drop on its own. It was perfect!



Where are my books: The stories in each book first appeared in the blog and they are reproduced with a few changes. 


The stories in More Classic Tales Retold: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are Welcoming a StrangerThe RescueUnmaskedFuzzy Town––A Play and Sky Blue.

Our Favorite Verses: Poems from The Doll's Storybook. Poems included are Valentine's DayKeeping PetsBack to School, Victor the VultureThe Week Before Christmas, Insomnia and Veronika's Vocabulary Verses.

The stories in Classic Tales Retold: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are Little Green GreatcoatThe Boy Doll Who Cried Wolf and Lost in the Woods.

The stories in Emil: Stories from The Doll's Storybook are Best BudsGetting What You Want, and The Boys Cook Dinner.

The stories in Mariah are Being LittleBesties, and Distraction.

If you don't get free shipping from Amazon or B&N, buy from the BookBabyBookshop, because 50% of the price goes to St. Jude. Other booksellers pay much less, because the publisher gets a cut. Find my books at Barbara's Bookstore as well.

Note: This blog post was produced on the iPad and the MacBook, using the iPhone for some photos and some photo processing. No other computer was used in any stage of composition or posting, and no Windows were opened, waited for, cleaned or broken. No animals or dolls were harmed during the production of this blog post.

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