Showing posts with label chimney. Show all posts
Showing posts with label chimney. Show all posts

Monday, June 8, 2026

Bit by bit, and more flowers

I was out early this morning for fasting lab work, routine annual stuff, Handsome Son driving. Then we stopped at the bank on the way home,  and got the check situation sorted. 

Home to breakfast, and I found myself warping up another little krokbragd piece. I really like working with this little tapestry loom.


I'm consolidating the skills I've learned. It feels much simpler now, and I can now read the weaving much better now.

I listened to The Mysterious Affair of Judith Potts while I wove. I really enjoyed the weaving now that I can work that chart 

It was bright, windy and cool on the deck in the afternoon,  and I noticed how the wind turned over the maple foliage showing the pale underside.


It reminded me of "willows whiten". Extra credit if you recognize it.

The chimney people got back to me and we set up an appointment to clean the dryer vent. Then my obligation to the HOA will be complete for a while. 

And I finally parted with a few items to Freecycle.


They're nice, wearable, altered to fit and only tried on.  But they just don't suit me. Better on someone who can wear them than sitting in my clothes closet.  They were picked up about two hours from posting.

Happy day everyone. Despite my insisting that it's not important to be productive, I still like a day when I get a few things accomplished.





Friday, September 10, 2021

Sari, soup,and late breaking Misfits

About the chimney people. No, it's not done with. That's only stage one, getting the certificate.  They're licensed contractors and have the power to fuss. 

One time the previous chimneys folk, now retired, refused a certificate for the fireplace on the grounds that two floor tiles on the hearth, just set down there as plant stands for the summer, broke safety code!  I had left Handsome Son in charge that time, thinking it was a simple visit, he could handle it. 

They insisted on a second visit, with me present, to show compliance. By lifting the tiles six inches over, onto the rug! So I've been burned, if you follow me!

But now the HOA also have to accept the certificate. A whole separate issue. And that's the one I'm nervous about.  It's all about safety. But I'm all for safety, and what I'm doing is safe.  But we'll see. They too have been known to throw their weight around. Not exhaling yet.

Meanwhile, good things arrived yesterday. That sari I ordered from India, as affordable fabric, came. They chose what to send,  color and condition up to  them,  condition of sale. And I got so lucky. Look



Lovely figured green, black border, perfect condition. A whole sari, quite a few yards. And a bonus purse, with Gujarati embroidery. Which I'm using right away, just right for phone, keys, small wallet. 

This is plenty of fabric for pants, tops, just need to decide. Happy sewing lady here.

And the weather's cooler so the cooked rice and tomato bits in the freezer from the tomato jam, are now a very nice tomato rice soup.


I needed room in the freezer anyway, for the late arrival of the Misfits box, holiday delay.



Whenever I get a cauliflower I think of Mary Moon! You never know what reminds people of you. It's on account of the life changing recipe for roasted cauliflower.

Then the usual total boredom of prepping, which I talk myself through with the aid of audiobooks and reminding myself this is how I get to eat well at a good price. I do love the results if not the process. 

I prepped always, even before I found Misfits,  because I like cooking not prepping, so I appreciate ready chopped vegetables and washed fruit and scrubbed potatoes. So there's that. Otherwise I wouldn't eat half so interestingly.

Last night's Misfits salad supper


Romaine lettuce, rainbow carrots, scallions, blueberries, raspberries, drawing of mayonnaise. This was really interesting to eat, a different set of flavors in each mouthful. Scallions and raspberries are surprisingly compatible.

Speaking of which, I watched a taste testing yesterday on YouTube of the America's test kitchen people. I like these and learn a lot, Jack Bishop being very knowledgeable and their lab onto the detail. 

This one was supposedly about supermarket cinnamon. But only one of the samples was true cinnamon, Ceylon cinnamon. 

The others were all actually cassia, a different plant, much cheaper and harsher and much less healthy than the real thing, but sold in supermarkets in the US as cinnamon to shoppers who don't know. And who might not like the cost of the real thing.

They referred to it this fact only in  passing, and the tester cook even said during the blind tasting oh this one is like cardamom, don't like it. That was the real one, as it turned out, when they revealed it. 

Tastes differ, but I think if you prefer cassia it's okay to say so, not insist it's cinnamon which it isn't. Ceylon is much more delicate in flavor, and expensive, but I've never gone back since I found it. Not that I'm at all passionate about truth in labeling or anything!

Usually they're excellent, though, and I learn quite a bit.

After all this, I finally got to the beaded figure's beaded knitting. I had spun the yarn, a nice silky blend, lace weight in sparkly black. I do the crochet hook method of hitching the beads onto the yarn. Pictures not too good, best I could manage 




The idea is to slip the bead onto the hook, then hook the stitch then draw it through the bead, then return the stitch to the needle and knit it. It's permanently attached. And this way you just bead at will, no need to thread the beads onto the yarn ahead of time and plan and manage them as you go. It needs a tiny hook, the kind people use for the finest thread.

This is the start of a beaded knitted top for the figure. The glass beads I started with don't show in pictures, but the next ones, pearls and solid colors, will 

There's a knitting group today and I actually have work to bring, instead of just chatting. I'm also being reunited with the stash where I donated a lot of novelty buttons a while back. I'm going to check whether anything might work for Magpie. If so, they'll be on their way.

So that's us, controversies all round, with art getting in anyway. Good Day, everyone!

Thursday, September 9, 2021

Insects, beaded figure, spinning, and chimneys

A mixed day yesterday and today. The good news is that the overnight rain didn't cause flooding at least not right here, and the chimney people finally came 

Yesterday was beautiful, the sedum Autumn Joy in bloom and a major traffic jam of insects, darting about, dive bombing each other and making me refer to my Little Golden insect Guide. 



Since some people are a bit squicked out by insects, I'll omit the ones I was seeing, and just show you favorites. The book also has a big section on butterflies where I got engrossed for a while.

Meanwhile, back at the sedum, there was a potter wasp, too fast for pictures,very sharp black and white striped suit, various bees, honey, humble, carpenter, large and tiny, all kinds of little brown butterflies, just a busy parade before the rain. 

I notice that insects have the names of trades: potter, carpenter, and I'm wondering if there are more. The large bee you see was repeatedly thumped by small insects which he totally disregarded, letting them bounce off.

And the flowers whose name I can never remember, are just as beautiful with petals gone, the architecture still there.




Then finally I was up for some doll making, and the beaded head now has a body, with sculpted arms.  I have some interesting ideas about the rest of the figure, involving a purse. I'll show you when I get there.

Meanwhile here's why the sculpted arms, so the figure is two sided.



And since I was starting to get clumsy, my fingers working only so long, I switched to a bit of spinning, first in a while.


I dropped the spindle and the part of the shaft where the hook is cracked off.  I taped it and continued and it seems to be working okay. This is a small spindle I haven't used a lot, and maybe the wood is dry from disuse. No oils from roving and hands have got on it 

This silk merino is supposed to be for me to learn the supported spindle, but I wasn't up for learning anything new yesterday. Breaking one spindle wasn't a great start, so I'll learn new stuff another day. 

Meanwhile I may knit the figure a beaded top, using the yarn I'm spinning. It's lace weight so it should work proportionally.

Speaking of learning, great story out of Idaho yesterday. Our blogista Chris swears it wasn't her story, but you be the judge!


My chimney sweep story was as undramatic as hoped. He said oh, ah, when I showed him the dryer, inspected the chimney, no need to clean, wrote up the paperwork explaining dryer did not need vent cleaning since it didn't use one. 


Did not do the feared drama at all. Friend never showed up, so that was okay anyway.

So far so good. Let's hope the HOA either doesn't register the difference, or just checks off the done column in my account.

Meanwhile, don't have a cow in Wal-Mart!