That is not snow

Yesterday my weather app said that we were getting heavy snow. What was falling from the sky is not what I call snow. It made a “tink” noise as it hit the ground and bounced… then stuck. In the morning it looked like we had and inch of snow on the ground, but it was completely solid and could hold weight, no footprints in this accumulation. The National Weather Service describes sleet as frozen raindrops that bounce. The Farmer’s Almanac says sleet is rain mixed with snow. (They also have an article on all the words for snow. Cool.) But none of that adequately describes what was happening here. I think the best term is “ice storm”. I have seen ice accumulation before, but not where the ice layer can be measured in inches. There was a pile of the stuff out our front door that could hold my weight.

Solid ice pile at the front entry

I was able to pick up a bit that was on an outside cat hammock, and when I zoomed in I could see the tiny, tiny round ice. No crystals at all.

Frozen rain?

It did eventually start to snow for real, all on top of that thick, thick ice.

Knitting timing

My grandma wrote down on her pattern how long it took her to knit a row on the blanket. She recorded one time for a back row, which is just knit and purl stitches, and a second time for the front row, which takes longer because of the cables.

Grandma’s writing on a 48 year-old pattern

So I timed myself doing a back row, and was pleasantly surprised that I did it in 10 minutes. Perhaps my knitting is not as abysmally slow as I feared. Or Grandma did her times on a larger blanket. Hm.

Tutu

It seemed a shame to let 2-2-22 pass by without comment, so I pulled an old tutu out of the dress up bin. I thought about chickens with tutus, or cats with tutus, but the dogs love me best and won’t hate me forever for subjecting them to such audacity. Missy did give me her saddest puppy dog eyes. She then comforted Griffin (who actually wanted to wear the tutu, but was sad that he couldn’t figure out how to sit in it). Both dogs received many scratches and praises for what they had to put up with.

Missy in a tutu (highly offended, but still loves me)
Griffin in a tutu getting comfort from Missy

Happy 2-2 day. Yeah, I scheduled the post for 2:22am too. What fun would it be otherwise?

Scratch rejects

My hens love scratch; some of them love it even more than grubblies (dried fly larva). They gobble it all up, except for one single type of grain (I believe it is the rye). I now have runs sown with a single seed. I’m hoping with all the scratching and pecking, some of the seed has enough soil contact that when the spring rains come they will sprout. Or the cardinals will steal it all. I guess we’ll see.

Rejected grain in the chicken run

Winding a center pull yarn ball

When I was learning to knit and crochet, I was taught to roll up extra yarn into a ball. Generally, you started with a small nest of yarn and wrapped more yarn around, changing directions every so often so it came out more or less round. Inevitably, I would drop the ball, it would roll across the floor, the cat might help its progress, and I would have to wind it up again. When I was older, I obtained a “new wool winder” which winds yarn from a hank into a cake-like structure, but was wonderful because the cake sat still and yarn could be pulled from the center. It did not work so well with small amounts of yarn, and I had to go and find the machine and a place to secure it to use it. Fast forward many years (better just skip, because there is quite a lot of time from then to now), and I was learning about spinning on a dealgan (a Scottish type of drop spindle), and the presenter in the video said the newly made yarn was wrapped around the spindle in the same way as for a nostepinne. What? The resulting cop of yarn could come directly off the spindle and the yarn could be pulled from the center. Hm. New rabbit hole. Nostepinne is a word for a fancy stick. I used a 1” dowel, which worked just fine the first time, but you really don’t even need a stick. A rolled up piece of paper will also work (especially if the cat is comfy on your lap and you can’t reach your stick, but there is a handy piece of paper).

Wrapped yarn ball (left) versus center pull ball (right)

Here is a video: https://youtu.be/Fk6PVyzV6BY

I’m sharing because I really found this way of winding to be life changing. And it is so simple.

On a separate note, Adobe Premier now will make captions from my audio automatically. So that saves me a bit of typing. It still needed editing because “nostepinne” is not in its transcription vocabulary. Shocking. The video isn’t fancy because I’m still learning the software.