30 August 2009

Whitewater Kayaking

Erin and I recently enjoyed a fabulous week of whitewater kayaking in the Great Smoky Mountains. Each day we spent six or more hours on the water, and needless to say, it was another physically demanding trip. Over the week we received instruction on whitewater skills and techniques. We used lake sessions to work on Eskimo rolls and rescue skills, before running rivers and putting those skills into practice.

The progression from lake to river was fast. More than once I found myself riding the rapids upside down in my boat before being rescued. The week culminated on Thursday when we ran an 8 mile section of the Nantahala River, including the class III Nantahala Falls.

Here's Erin in action:

Now we can't wait for our next whitewater adventure.

22 August 2009

Young Bunny

The baby bunnies are getting bigger. Now a regular visitor to our vegetable garden, this one even knows where the gate is. There's only so much one little bunny can eat, right?!

08 August 2009

Attack of the Baby Bunnies

So my Saturday started off like any other Saturday. I had some breakfast, went on a run, and then went to check on the garden. It hadn't rained for several days so I decided to give all the plants a good watering. As I was walking along the side of the garden, something moved near my foot. The creature was small and rodent-like and at first I thought maybe a mole was running around the garden, but on closer look, I saw that it was a very small, baby rabbit!

My first thought was: how did this rabbit get into the garden? My second thought was: I better go and get my camera so I can document it for the blog! So I ran off to get the camera and on the way back I noticed that there was a second, small rabbit outside the garden. I tried to chase it away from the garden, but instead the little bugger darted right under the fence and into the garden! Grrrrrrr, but at least I saw how they were getting in (I thought) and could fix that, so I rushed back into the garden and started trying to chase TWO rabbits out.

Well let me just say that the "chasing" did not go very well. Instead, I ended up running in circles as two tiny rabbits ran in and out of vegetables. But then, one of the very little rabbits decided to try to dart through my bean trellis and got stuck in the mesh. It was awful! I wanted them out of my garden but I certainly didn't want to strangle the poor thing, so I rushed off to get my garden pruners. It was still stuck when I got back and I thought I would have to cut it out, but by holding the mesh taut, the little rabbit was able to squeeze its way through. Here is a photo of the little rabbit running in the garden:

As soon as the rabbit was loose, it bolted out of the garden and jumped right THROUGH the fence, and then I knew how they were really getting in! With that realization, I decided it was futile to continue the chase, so I returned to watering and what should I find but this:

A tiny rabbit sound asleep between my rows of carrots. This guy was so relaxed that I literally had to give him a prod to get him moving on his way! He did finally start moving and I think that the other rabbit also finally left the garden. Perhaps I tormented them enough with the chase that they will not return or perhaps I shall see them again tomorrow.....

06 August 2009

Potato Update: Part II

I can't believe how well the potato plants in our very first potato barrel have grown! A handful of seed potatoes have gone from this:

To this:
To this:

Now we are just hoping that the actual potatoes will be as impressive as the plants!

25 July 2009

Moving Dirt - Part 2

We finished the initial phase of moving the dirt this week and now we have an immense dirt pile covering a wide area with trees on both sides. Now the question we need to answer is, what exactly are we going to do with all that dirt?

I decided my first task was to forge some kind of road or track over the top of the pile so I could get the tractor to the far side which had now become inaccessible. Fortunately the dirt has been placed into a low lying area of land, so the nearside of the pile is almost level with the existing ground. This meant I was able to reverse the tractor onto the pile without too much difficulty. In this position I was able to use the back-hoe to move rocks and somewhat level the dirt behind the tractor. After one small section was clear, I slowly reversed the tractor further onto the pile began working on the next area to extend my track one section at a time.

After a while I was nearing the far side of the pile where the dirt sloped down towards the ground. By this time I just wanted to make it to the other side, so I probably didn't spend as much time leveling the dirt as I could have, and instead I rolled the tractor down the sloping edge of the pile and declared success.

In my new position I was able to look back at and admire the track across the pile that I'd just created. It looked good, except for one thing. The slope that I'd just come down looked rather steep and muddy from this angle.

The tractor and I were stranded. After an attempt to drive back up onto the pile from the far side, my suspicion was confirmed. The slope that the tractor had so easily rolled down was far too steep, loose, wet, slippery, and muddy to drive back up. The tractor and I were officially stranded on the wrong side of a massive dirt pile with no escape route.

Some deep tire ruts had now developed in the slope from my failed attempts to get back onto the dirt pile. In an effort to improve a worsening situation, I spent some time moving more dirt onto the slippery slope, to fill in the ruts and reduce the steepness. This achieved limited success as the dirt was so wet and muddy it was turning into a swamp around me.

Eventually I decided that rocks where the answer to my problem. So next I spent some time placing rocks into the muddy tire ruts on the slope. This was to provide something more solid and less slippery for the tires to grip onto. My first attempt at driving on the rock tracks had limited success, but it was an improvement on my prior attempts, so I continued adding more, bigger, rocks.

Finally, with all four wheels spinning and the engine at full throttle I was able to use the now embedded rocks to slip-slide my way up the slope and back onto the pile, phew! With the tractor now back on the pile, I began to find myself wondering if I'd be able to do that again... but I quickly dismissed that idea and decided that I should call it a day.

I drove across the mud-road, off the pile, and headed towards the house.

Tire Ruts on the Mud Road.