Harvest time!
I have been letting it hang out here -- trying to get as much time on the vines since we've had 70's and 80 degree days, in the 40's at night. "Indian Summer" here in Montana and, if it wasn't for the constant smoke in the air, it would be absolutely delightful. (The smoke from fires, bad cell service, and mosquitoes all keep the riff-raff away, you know!)
We have had close to 60 days without precip here in Zoo Town, but the WX Guy said earlier it was going to "change on Wednesday") and last night, said a cold front was coming in and with it, a slight chance of rain, maybe at most, a trace -- or just a little more. So last night, after dinner, I raised up all the bird netting in anticipation of getting the grapes in, in the morning before it warmed up.
At 5:30am this morning a trip to... well, woke up... and heard the lightest of light rain drops on the skylight -- not much. Since I'd planned to pick today, I thought I can be leisurely, have coffee, read the paper, let what little rain there was drip off the vines, and start clipping a little later. So I rolled over and went back to sleep. BUT, SWMBO, who still works (Aside: even though I am semi-retired -- I heartily recommend this arrangement!) and gets up at 6:30, said "Sweetie... I can see snow on the skylight...." Rats.
But, I got up, put on the coffee and took a look outside. 35* Some light snow on the fence post tops, a little on the railings, and just a bit of white on the gathered-up bird net on the top wire of the rows. "Not even enough to show up in a picture," I thought. Just as I picked up the paper and got my coffee, my wife said, "Look outside." Thinking it was a deer-alert, I asked, "What?"
BIRDS!
Is there NO rest for the laborer in the vineyard?
I have been letting it hang out here -- trying to get as much time on the vines since we've had 70's and 80 degree days, in the 40's at night. "Indian Summer" here in Montana and, if it wasn't for the constant smoke in the air, it would be absolutely delightful. (The smoke from fires, bad cell service, and mosquitoes all keep the riff-raff away, you know!)
We have had close to 60 days without precip here in Zoo Town, but the WX Guy said earlier it was going to "change on Wednesday") and last night, said a cold front was coming in and with it, a slight chance of rain, maybe at most, a trace -- or just a little more. So last night, after dinner, I raised up all the bird netting in anticipation of getting the grapes in, in the morning before it warmed up.
At 5:30am this morning a trip to... well, woke up... and heard the lightest of light rain drops on the skylight -- not much. Since I'd planned to pick today, I thought I can be leisurely, have coffee, read the paper, let what little rain there was drip off the vines, and start clipping a little later. So I rolled over and went back to sleep. BUT, SWMBO, who still works (Aside: even though I am semi-retired -- I heartily recommend this arrangement!) and gets up at 6:30, said "Sweetie... I can see snow on the skylight...." Rats.
But, I got up, put on the coffee and took a look outside. 35* Some light snow on the fence post tops, a little on the railings, and just a bit of white on the gathered-up bird net on the top wire of the rows. "Not even enough to show up in a picture," I thought. Just as I picked up the paper and got my coffee, my wife said, "Look outside." Thinking it was a deer-alert, I asked, "What?"
BIRDS!
Is there NO rest for the laborer in the vineyard?
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