Friday, January 17, 2014

Rock Creek and winter...

January 17, 2014...

It's been a strange winter...early December brought us sub-zero temps for the first time in 3 years.  We dropped to -14 and re-learned what winter is.  Then we received snow; almost a foot of it...and we thought, 'finally, we are getting a real Montana winter'.  But then January came, and with it warmer temps and rain.  Rain on top of our frozen ground brings only one thing to Rock Creek, and that is ice.  Everywhere.  The walking is difficult - we've all become experts at the Artie Johnson shuffle, once again.  The last several days have been up in the 40's and there has been a spring-like feel to the air.  And though we'd like to get excited, it's too early.  We need snow...and though the chart looks good, there is no snow in the forecast for the next 10 days.  I won't say we're worried, but will say we are cautiously concerned.

As a RESIDENT though, this winter has been outstanding!  Other than the ice, it's been fairly warm, we haven't had to shovel much snow, and the roads have been good.  It's weird to be looking at winter from 2 viewpoints, but really that's the way we do it.

Joe has been working in his wood shop these past few weeks building cabinets for different people.   He finished a beautiful corner cabinet for the Coleman's place (the cabin he built last year) and has just finished some bathroom cabinets for our neighbors Dave & Katie.  He also built a cabinet for the bathroom in our bedroom...another thing crossed off the honey do list :)

Today he's gone ice fishing for perch with Gary Brown and my Dad.  Hopefully they come home with a mess of them.  Dad lives near the Perma bridge (between Dixon & Paradise) on the Flathead River, and he met Joe & Gary at the Pablo reservoir.  Sometimes it's really good, and other times it's really stinky.  We'll see what the tale is today.  One thing I know though, they'll have fun.  My Dad is quite a character, and will keep them amused...of that, I have no doubt.  Here's a good story for you, that happened last summer.

Joe & Gary were going to fish for bass on the Flathead, and Dad was going to do their shuttle.  Since the Flathead River is on the reservation you have to have a Tribal Permit; Joe wasn't sure of the fishing regulations though, so he asked Dad how many were legal to keep.  Dad said 'how big is your cooler?'  Joe laughed and said, no, really...what are the regs?  Dad said, well now, I'm not sure...lets stop at the Perma Store and ask there.  Well, the owner at the store seems to play by the same rules as Dad does because when Dad said 'this is my son-in-law, and he seems to think he needs to know how many he can keep'.  The guy behind the counter said 'well, as many as you can catch'.  So, there you have it :)  Joe is off on an adventure with Dad, on the reservation...and though I know they're playing by the rules, I'm sure there are alot of stories that have been told today and I'm not sure how much truth has been in them.

It's that time of year for planning...today I had a woman from Missoula come up to look at Ranch Creek Ranch, with hopes of planning a Yoga/Flyfishing retreat for women this summer.  Her business is called 'Yoga on the Fly', and if I didn't live here, I'd want to attend :)  E-mail me if you're interested in something like this...sure sounds like fun to me!!

A good portion of the creek is pretty much frozen over, other than the very lower section.  I got some good photos last week when we drove up to mile 22 to install that cabinet, and I though you'd like to see what it looks like this time of year.







 So, here we are...a new year has begun, and is well on its way.  We pray all of you reading this are well, and planning your 2014 trip to Rock Creek.  It's quite a place, summer OR winter...nothing really compares.  It is the solitude of winter though, that replenishes the soul with its quiet...and peace.  And readies us for the activities of summer when the days are long and there are many fish to be caught.  But now...we contemplate other things.  The flames flickering in the fireplace, the chickadees at the feeders, and the tracks in the snow.  It is a time to rest...a time to reflect...a time to grow.

That's it from our little house in the big woods of west central Montana...
until next time.

Deb, Joe, & Molly (of course)


As a single footstep will not make a path on the earth, so a single thought will not make a pathway in the mind. To make a deep physical path, we walk again and again. To make a deep mental path, we must think over and over the kind of thoughts we wish to dominate our lives.

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mile marker 20...Walquist (white bridge) area
As a single footstep will not make a path on the earth, so a single thought will not make a pathway in the mind. To make a deep physical path, we walk again and again. To make a deep mental path, we must think over and over the kind of thoughts we wish to dominate our lives.  
Henry David Thoreau

Monday, September 23, 2013

Monday, Monday...la la..la..la..la la

Fall is here...not in a bad way, but was it only a week ago that we were in the upper 80's?  It's drizzly and cool this morning (43 degrees), and it seems to be settled in.  Joe asked this morning if I thought this could be the 'season ending event' the Forest Service talks about for bringing the fire season to a close.  It seems that it could be.  We got 2/10 of an inch yesterday before I turned out the lights for bed, and this morning there is another tenth in the rain gauge.  We so desperately need it.

As I sit here to type, I'm in Joe's office at the back of the house looking out the window toward the mountain.  The colors haven't fully started, although there is a hint of change in some of the bushes.  The Aspen are still green, though with this cool-off, it won't be long until they put on their vibrant yellow wardrobe.

I popped in to a neighbor's house to deliver a birthday card & small gift on Saturday evening while our dinner was cooking.  When I drove into their driveway a herd of whitetail deer was not very pleased that I had disrupted their grazing...I, however, was very pleased to see about 6 beautiful bucks amongst them, 2 with nice racks (one at least a 4x4).  All looked so healthy...I hope they stay that way.  There's a virus amongst the whitetail deer as close as the Bitterroot that is causing seemingly healthy deer to just drop dead.  Here are a couple of articles you can read if you're interested :
Wildlilfe officials search for cause of deer deaths
Disease suspected in deer deaths usually east of the front 

As far as the stream goes, today there's a little bump up to 172 cfs (normal is 251 cfs) and it's a chilly 51 degrees.  Some anglers are getting out at daylight to throw streamers, and then as it gets later in the day a tan chubby with a dropper is working.  

Joe popped a couple grouse over the week-end, which I'll cook up for supper tonight.  Lisa asked me a bit ago if we could change up our walking routine, and take the dogs & a shot gun.  So, our training for the Diva Run will be a bit different than most I think.  

That's the news from the creek...things are winding down for the season, and it's time to put on another hat.  I've still got spuds to dig and onions to pull up, but it's almost time to put the garden to bed for another winter.  Today I'll make & can some applesauce, and turn some tomatoes & peppers into salsa...unless I get distracted with hiking and dogs and hunting for grouse.  

At any rate, don't be surprised if you can't find me behind the counter at the store.  Winter is coming, and I've still got 'stuff' to do outside. Have a great day...whatever you may be doing, and remember to brighten the day of others by lending a helping hand or giving a smile.    
Deb & Joe
In matters of style, swim with the current; in matters of principle, stand like a rock.
Thomas Jefferson

Sunday, September 22, 2013

Teaching an old dog new tricks...

9/22/2013 8:38 PM
Well, here I am...it's the first day of Autumn, and not only are we going in to a new season, I'm attempting to learn how to set up a blog.  It  was so simple when I could just do this on my website, but new technology demands that I give up my current site...well, not really give it up, but it does have to be brought into the current web technology.  And because of that, I have to find a new way to communicate with you.

I know, some of you are shouting 'HALLELUJAH' she's finally not going to send us to Facebook for information.  To be honest, FB has been so easy for me to just write one-liners to keep you up to date.  But then there are those of you that are die-hard 'Local News' readers, disappointed that I've been absent.  So, here's my solution - and when the new site is finally up and running, this blog will be a part of it.  My friend Lisa says we can 'embed' these things.  I have no clue what she's talking about, but I'll go with it.

The other thing I'm working on is an online store.  So, here I am, an old dog not only attempting to learn one trick, but two.  My brain is tired already.  I'm sure I'll get the hang of it, but please, be patient with me as I get on this learning curve.

So, here it is...my first blog post, on my first blog.  Tomorrow I'll actually write something of importance...like the weather or fishing...until then, my brain needs a break and I hope this little post goes through.

Deb

"I do not think there is any other quality so essential to success of any kind as the quality of perseverance. It overcomes almost everything, even nature." John D. Rockefeller