Tag: winter

  • Goodbye Winter — We’re Sad to See You Go

    Blog post from May 22, 2022

    Winter was long again this year, but I have to say it was full of surprise, and numerous challenges. In the north woods, winter is pretty much a year ’round concern. Around here, they say there are two seasons: winter, and getting ready for winter.

    Our shop is heated by wood stove, so we buck a lot of logs in the summer. It’s a team effort. I’m the chain saw man, and Sarah rolls the rounds into the truck. We take a drive into the mountains looking for downed fir or tamarack, which are known for putting out the most heat. We bring a picnic basket, and do our best to make a plain chore into a nice, scenic outting. Before we get started, give me a few minutes to fix the chainsaw…

    It takes about 3 cords of firewood to get us through winter. We heat the cabin with 5, so all-told we do a lot of splitting and stacking. Spring is the best time. The weather is cool, and it’s good to get out. Hot summer weather is for cooking the wood dry — while we sip lemonaide.

    Wood heat is the best way to dry brooms in our shop.  We soak the broom corn to make it pliable for bending and weaving.  A wood fire dries them quick, so we can get them packaged and shipped.  When we’re not busy building brooms or pouring candles, it’s likely we are splitting kindling or stoking the fires.  It’s a style of living that has a lot of rewards, if you can ignore a little pain and sweat.  They say nothing warms your bones quite like a wood fire!

    Wood heat is the best way to dry brooms in our shop.  We soak the broom corn to make it pliable for bending and weaving.  A wood fire dries them quick, so we can get them packaged and shipped.  When we’re not busy building brooms or pouring candles, it’s likely we are splitting kindling or stoking the fires.  It’s a style of living that has a lot of rewards, if you can ignore a little pain and sweat.  They say nothing warms your bones quite like a wood fire!

    The cold of winter aint so bad, really.  There are always a lot of surprises.  Deer come to feed outside our shop windows during the day, keeping us company.  Our yellow dog, Tig, is always entertaining.  Coyotes sneak through.  And once in a while we get a glimse of the snowshoe hare that lives in the thicket by the shop.

    It is a little sad to say goodbye to winter — but we’re always excited for the changes.  Spring means working outside again, making brooms out on the shop porch.  The birds are here, singing their songs.  We’ll plant the garden and do some spring cleaning.  Then — when the mood is right — I’ll try to fire up the old chainsaw, and see if it runs.  Maybe we’ll load the tools, and try to find an easy wood log along side a skid trail up on the mountain.  No rush.  We have plenty of time to get ready…     

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  • The Stick Trip… Broomcorn Meets Diamond Willow

    Blog post from January 13, 2018

    The holidays are our busiest time in the shop. We fill orders from dawn to dusk, pouring candles, weaving brooms, folding boxes.  Outside, snow piles up and time flies by.  We have filled the wood stove countless times.  Chopped the kindling.  Shoveled the walks.  We wake up New Year’s Day wondering what happened.

    We are tired.  Our shop is a mess.  Our collection of cool sticks is dwindling.  The grey ghost of winter we call cabin fever begins to crawl under our skin.  This is surely THE best time for a Stick Trip!

    The temperature in our woods is between 38 Fahrenheit down to minus 20, so we stow a few things in our packs.  Hot coffee, venison sausage, dried pears, gorp, and some unfrozen water.  Our pup’s name is Tig.  She likes to go skiing, so we bring her special Milkbone & Vita Bone trail mix.  

    Our old Alaskan Camper rides pretty low, and is heavy enough to give us traction, four-wheeling up the un-plowed back road.  There is a good flat spot to stop about 3 miles in.  The camper has everything inside, in case of emergency.  Sleeping bags.  Extra food.  A furnace…

    We set out on skis to hunt for elusive diamond willow sticks for our brooms.  These are chubby skis, built for bushwhacking by Altai Skis – Curlew, WA. Just like snowshoes, but they glide through the woods nice and easy.  It sure beats post-holing through thigh-deep powder.  We have a pocket handsaw with us.  Some bear spray, and a six shooter — just in case.  Every wild critter is hungry right now — and we’ve heard tell of grizzlies and wildcats.

    The pup is a big help, actually.  At her age, she is indeed a baby sitting job — but she can use her nose to an extraordinary high degree.  We watch the hackles on her spine.  When her Mohawk rises up, we know there’s trouble.

    Sarah and I take turns breaking trail, since it’s a lot of work packing the new snow.  There are a few snow flurries today.  The air is fresh, but not too cold.  Just a perfect day to get outside.  This is the very best part of our job — getting out here to soothe our souls in God’s wilderness.

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