Sunday, September 15, 2013

and then there was rain...

Colorado needed rain, we were dried out, cracked out and burned out. But be careful what you wish for. We needed the rain, but maybe not all in a few hours...

The creek that runs behind our  house turned into a ragging river sweeping away anything that happened to be in its path, roads, bridges, trees...  and the whole time I had Johnny Cash going through my head.

We happen to live at a part of the river where there are steep sand cliffs and before Thursday it was about a 35 foot drop to the water, by Friday morning at 1am there was only about eight inches between the ragging water and the top of the cliffs. Thankfully the water didn't get any higher.



Thursday afternoon

Thursday

Thursday

Thursday

By Friday morning we were sleep deprived, and thankful. Not everyone was a lucky as we were. The old tree is hanging on, and the water is going down. The landscape will be different, the creek will keep flowing and someday we will all get back to day to day life.

old tree
Saturday

Monday, September 2, 2013

harvest

The harvest is starting to come in and it is all I can do to keep up.

It has been hot and sticky and makes driving to the mountains for fresh spring water all the more welcome.

So for now, all I can do is drink tea and fill up all my jars...
and grill a peach or two.
Happy September!