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Friday, February 20, 2009

TCC for 2/20/09

The Caretaker's Concern 2/20/09

The Caretaker hasn't much to report on today, busy trying to get caught up, so today's post will consist of photos from the archive and a journal entry from the archive. The Caretaker was not very diligent in keeping up with his journal for 2003, the last post with a journal entry from 2003 was the last journal entry he made for that year. For 2004 the Caretaker was extremely remiss in keeping a journal, he has but one entry and it consist of just two quotes, they are attributed to no one so the assumption is that he quoted himself, they are as follows:

Wednesday, October 5th, 2004

Two quotes from the Summer:

"Watching TV is not a hobby, it's a degeneracy."

"It is only in a Democracy that the people oppress themselves--by not voting."

End Journal for 2004.

7/30/08


11/12/08


10/17/08


--The Caretaker

Thursday, February 19, 2009

TCC for 2/19/09

The Caretaker's Concern 2/19/09

Meet Flat Stanley, he was sent to the Caretaker by his cousin P.T. (once removed), the Caretaker has since sent him back. This will make sense to probably none of you but that is probably your experience with this blog on a regular basis.



--The Caretaker

Wednesday, February 18, 2009

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

TCC for 2/17/09

The Caretaker's Concern 2/17/09

The Caretaker is fully shaved and shorn (bowl cut of course until he can get his head into the hands of a professional for a proper trimming, photo will follow tomorrow).

Total software failure, got to keep it short.
Lake ice quite lively tonight during return walk, doing quite a bit of knocking about.

All photos taken this morning:






Monday, February 16, 2009

TCC for 2/16/09

The Caretaker's Concern 2/16/09

2/16/09
Inside the Ghetto, the Caretaker is busy at his desk where all the "magic" happens.


2/16/09
This could be the last day of the Caretaker's beard, tomorrow could be the day it gets shaved off.


--The Caretaker

Posting of the Caretaker’s Journal entries from 2003 began on the 2nd of February 2009, if you’ve missed the earlier posts click on “TCC for Feb 02” on the left in the “Blog Archive” and begin reading from there.

The Caretaker's first stint on the Island was during the mid-nineties, then he returned for the Summer of 2003, the text that follows has been edited only for spelling, it is basically a verbatim transcription from his journal (thus unedited except for coherency), this tenth entry is from his tenth day back at the Island. It is as follows:

June 6th, 2003, Friday

Another long day, very busy. Worked on the master bedroom, will finish the screen door tomorrow. It was a cloudy day with rain off and on. In the afternoon I went for a bicycle ride, it turned into my own personal cycle-cross event. It was a great ride.

I went North on route 9N out of town and then at the Riverbank road I went onto North Bolton Road. According to to the map, the route I had planned was all on "major local roads". I was later to find out that "major local road" does not necessarily mean paved road.

Just as I started up North Bolton Road I saw what at first glance appeared to be a Peacock ducking into the the woods on the left side of the road. Now I only saw it briefly so I was not sure, but I did know one thing: if it is a Peacock, someone is missing it, Peacocks don't live here naturally. The bird ducked into the woods about 30 feet ahead of me so I continued up the hill and moved over to the wrong side of the road with hopes that perhaps the bird had just hid there waiting for me to go by, thus I'd be able to get a better look at it. When I get to the spot where I thought the bird went into the woods there was no bird to be seen. I then saw that a car was approaching so I went back to the right side of the road. Then, all of a sudden, as I continued up the road, I heard a loud flapping of wings and then saw this huge black bird with bright red fleshy head and neck fly across the street in front of me and up into the trees. This was no peacock, this was a wild Turkey, and a very large one at that, enough to probably feed 10 people, but this wild Turkey could move. I think it went from standing to flying in a moment, no running, just "I think I'll fly away now." And it did. I found it to be a rather impressive site.

Eventually North Bolton Road becomes Padanarum Road, along the way I saw a few Salamanders along the shoulder of the road. I also saw a Goldfinch, or at least I think I did, it was bird that I only glimpse of and I saw a flash of yellow, but who knows? (Or, maybe it was a Peacock? --Caretaker's note 2/16/09)

After a while on Padanarum Road a dead end road branches off of it, Trout Falls Road. This where this "major local road" becomes a dirt road. Truth be known, I wasn't too surprised that this was the case. It is not too wise to ride a street bicycle down a sand and gravel dirt road, but having taken my road bicycle off road before I wasn't too worried. So I begin pedaling down the dirt road when in a short while the road surface becomes too soft for my narrow tires, I must dismount. I think about turning around but decide to walk the bike to the top of the rise to see how the road conditions are up on ahead. After the rise the road hardened up so I got back on my bicycle and continued on my way and in the end was extremely glad that I did.

So now that I have begun pedaling again I knew at this point I was committed to completing the route I planned. I carry with me a spare tube and patch kit so I wasn't worried about a popped tube, however, I carry no spare tire, my only concern was if I shred a tire I'm up a creek. Thankfully that did not happen.

So I'm pedaling along for a while when all of a sudden from the woods on the left hand side of the road who jumps out in front of me about 20 feet ahead? None other than Mr. Fox. I don't think he was expecting me, it looked as if he was planning on crossing the road, but when he saw me he turned and started to run ahead of me up the for about 10 seconds or so and then he ducked back into the woods on the left hand side of the road. I must say though, the Fox did not seem too frightened he did not dash ahead of me at an all out sprint, we were maintaining the same pace, I was able to get a good look at him. This was no peacock. He was light brown, almost tan, a big bushy tail, white on the underside. Pointy ears. It was very large, the size of an average American dog. It was beautiful watching its steady gait, it seemed to be just trotting along nonchalantly ahead of me, it was a bit faster than a trot, but certainly not a full out gallop.

Later on the road surface became a bit soft and the incline too steep so I had to dismount, during this entire trip it was only twice I had to dismount due to road conditions. However, this second dismount allowed for the mosquitos to get at me. This served as motivation not to dismount again--I forgot to bring bug repellent. Here on the Island there are so few mosquitos that I often forget about bug repellent when I travel the woods on the mainland.

Now it wasn't as if there were hordes of mosquitos, but one mosquito is too many for me. So once the road leveled off and hardened up I pedaled on again.

Eventually I came to the "T" where Padanarum Road spurs off, once continue straight or make a left at the "T" and head for the town of Horicon, my loop did not include Horicon so I continued straight, it is also at this point where one sees a sign informing the traveler that the road is not maintained during the winter months. I did not mark this as a sign that the road was going to get better, and it didn't, but it did not become too terrible. Eventually Padanarum Road joins with Round Pond Brook and much of the brook can be seen from the road all the way back to where it joins with Route 9N. It is a beautiful brook, there is one set of falls that are great to see. There are also some great ferns to be seen along the road. I will certainly return to Padanarum Road again but will either take my mountain bike, hike, or go by car.

Once Padanarum Road meets with Route 9N the rest of my way was obviously paved. I took 9N south back to Bolton Landing thus completing my loop. For all the bumps and loose teeth from Padanarum Road it was a very nice ride, the worst part of the whole trip was on 9N having to listen to the Stick Twisters roar by.

End Journal Entry for 6/6/2003
Coming tomorrow the Caretaker’s journal entry for 10/4/2004.

Sunday, February 15, 2009

TCC for 2/15/09

The Caretaker's Concern 2/15/09

The Caretaker hopes everyone had a happy Valentine's Day. Today's post is going to just be a journal entry from his first year back to the Island. The posts for the next few days will most likely just be entries from his journal. The Caretaker needs to focus his attention on his submission for the Australian job, Tourism Queensland of Australia refers to it as "the Best Job in the World" however the Caretaker begs to differ, he already has the best job in the world but he is willing to take a step down in employment (not to mention that 150,000 Australian dollars for 6 months of work is a pretty easy pill to swallow). So, when the Caretaker finishes his 60 second video submission and uploads it to the job website he will be sure to let you know so you can go view it. You will also be able to rate it, his only request will be that if you find his submission funny and entertaining than give it a high rating, if not give it a low rating.

--The Caretaker


2/15/09

Posting of the Caretaker’s Journal entries from 2003 began on the 2nd of February 2009, if you’ve missed the earlier posts click on “TCC for Feb 02” on the left in the “Blog Archive” and begin reading from there.

The Caretaker's first stint on the Island was during the mid-nineties, then he returned for the Summer of 2003, the text that follows has been edited only for spelling, it is basically a verbatim transcription from his journal (thus unedited except for general coherency), this tenth entry is from his tenth day back at the Island. It is as follows:

June 5th, 2003, Thursday

Much of the day was spent doing work for myself and the Island. In the afternoon I went for a bicycle ride on my 12 speed road bike. I biked North on route 9N to the trail accesses for the Tongue Mountain range on the other side of the street from the trail access is a river with a nice water fall. I hung around there for a while letting the sounds of the falls block out the noise from the road. After a while I returned home. Overall it was a nice ride, around 14 miles round trip. The only drawback were the packs of Stick Twisters, and of them it was really only the noisy ones, thankfully Americade is only a week long. It's good for commerce they're here, but it will be nice for the peace and quiet when they're gone.

The Canadian geese are passing through, yesterday while hanging laundry a gaggle flew overhead in "V" formation, from end to end was probably over a mile long. They make enough noise at times to almost be more of a nuisance than the Stick Twisters.

Overall today was quite long. Most of my days have been long. Which is good, pretty soon I will have finished all that there is to do here on the Island and will have to get work off Island. I am not looking forward to that, but a man's got to do what a man's got to do--hopefully I can figure some way out of it.

(The Caretaker didn't get no job. Of course he figured a way out of it. It was simple, he didn't look. This probably needs not be stated but if you haven't noticed, the Caretaker is perhaps the world's greatest procrastinator, lazy as lazy can be.
--Caretaker's note 2/15/2009)

End Journal Entry for 6/5/2003
Coming tomorrow the Caretaker’s journal entry for 6/6/2003.

Saturday, February 14, 2009

TCC for 2/14/09

The Caretaker's Concern 2/14/09


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2/7/09

Not wanting the post for Valentine's Day lonely without verse the Caretaker has posted another poem, this too, lyrics to a song, it has no title as of yet, he often uses it as a warm up so for now the working title is that.

"Warm Up"

I need to know
What it means to let you go
Through that door
For a while
Until you return my smile.

Heart grows dark
When we part
I miss you more and more
By my side through the night
I love to feel you sigh.

It's okay it's alright,
It's okay it's alright,

It's okay it's alright
Until we say good-bye.


Happy Valentine's Day.
Love,
The Caretaker