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Cold start to the Hump ๐Ÿซ

Riding in this morning once I shower, tested the heat last night and even set it at 46 degrees to make sure it didn’t get too cold but things were good, a few degrees below 50 inside but the heat didn’t kick on except when I tested to long enough to feel the radiator get warm.

Truth is that I like the cold or at least tolerate it. โ„๏ธ It makes it feel a lot more less cold when I ride my bike to work, as I’m used to cold. It also makes those nights up in wilderness feel less cold. But those hot cups of coffee โ˜• and Johnny cakes with all the onions, garlic, spinach are so good. Winter is coming and I’m glad the heat works when I want it to, because I don’t want to have issues with things freezing, not that I really care that much about the heat. After the long commute home on the bike then yokel local bus that stops every three feet, ๐Ÿšฒ ๐Ÿ‘‰ ๐ŸšŒ I just want to have dinner, head to bed and sleep. ๐Ÿ›๏ธ Then get up at 4 or 5 AM to make breakfast and read.

Last night was a long one with the public meetings with Save the Pine Bush. ๐ŸŒฒ The Guilderland Town Meeting dragged on and on for hours and hours, after the Colonie Planning Meeting to start the evening. We got some good things in the Comphrensive Plan for the Pine Bush, and maybe the Solar Farm will be defeated in the Pine Bush. โ˜€๏ธ That said, I’ve become very defensive of industrial solar in most places, especially ordinary but often marginal agricultural lands, because it seems like a rural use, just like cows and corn fields. We need energy โšก, especially low-carbon energy more then more milk. Solar doesn’t have cow shit and herbicides running off into the creeks, no matter how careful farms are some is inevitable. ๐Ÿฎ And it’s not like solar is a permanent development, as all solar farms include bonds to remove the panels at the end of the typical 40-year lease to the farmer-owner of the land. Compaction is limited, ๐Ÿšœ and large parcels of land remain together, so if we want to sling cow shit again in 2060s, then it’s ready to do that. ๐ŸŒฒ Or maybe if timber demand is high, then it can planted as hardwoods or some other crop. And solar doesn’t complain about your burn barrel smoke or hog manure piles. ๐Ÿ›ข๏ธ Truth is I don’t want to necessarily smell my neighbor’s trash burning or their guinea fowl noise, but I want the right to do both things. But it’s not really right to build solar in the remaining acres of an ecologically unique ecosystem.  Didn’t get to bed until around 10 PM and then didn’t get asleep for a while up after being jacked up from public meetings, ๐Ÿ˜œ but I slept into six AM.

I got listening to Joni Mitchell’s River. ๐ŸŽ… I was reminded of that time two years ago when Mom and Dad were sick for the holidays, so I ended up spending Christmas ๐ŸŽ„ at the State Horse Camp ๐Ÿด out Madison County, cooking the nuts and cranberries up by the fire, and hanging out by those little pavilions. I want to get back out to Madison County sometime in December, maybe around the holidays or maybe in mid-month. After Thanksgiving ๐Ÿฆƒ I will head up to the Adirondacks. Or maybe Martin Luther Kings Weekend, depending on how bitterly cold and snowy โ„๏ธ it is during the coldest month of the year. I want to look at getting skis at the Sportsmart this weekend, as that might be a fun activity to do this winter if we actually get snow.

I read some more of Jessica Soward’s The First-Time Gardener: Growing Vegetables and Michael Pollan’s Second Nature this morning. ๐Ÿ… Reading about growing vegetables seems like a werid topic for mid-November when everything is dying off, and it’s manure and root vegetable season ๐Ÿ’ฉ far more then anything but it’s still an interesting topic I wanted to learn more about. Those books are both due back on Friday, I could renew if I wanted to finish up but I think I’d rather save my ten November Hoopla borrows for new books, ๐Ÿ“š maybe thisย  month reading more about construction ๐Ÿ—๏ธ and sustainable building and Off-Grid Solar and things along those lines. And something of general popular interest – you maybe kind of along the lines of Bill McKibbean or Michael Pollen but maybe not those authors again. Environmental, political topics. ๐ŸŒŽ But not the political penis measuring the contest.

How the Adirondacks remind me I still have reason to hope ๐Ÿก

I get tired of the endless number enormous, complicated and thoroughly modern houses I see on Zillow. But when I get to a more remote place like the Adirondacks and look around I know there is reason for hope. Most cabins, especially seasonal hunting cabins aren’t wrapped in plastic or are enormous though some certainly are. I really don’t get the appeal of modernity, the smart television in every room with high speed internet. I am pretty sure the house of future, as sold on television will come with a mandatory 30-yard dumpster with the amount of waste we are told is normal by the television.

I think home should be a sanctuary away from it all. Simple and not needing constant repairs or buying new shit to keep it in good condition. A simple cabin, with as few electronics and as little technology as possible. Maybe some electric lights, but not much beyond that. While I could see the benefits of having a propane heater as a backup when I’m away for an extended period of time, a wood stove, with as little space to heat as possible would be best. No washing machine, no dish washer or fancy appliances. Just a very basic propane stove, an energy efficient refrigerator, a place to charge my cellphone. 

Maybe to live a life like that I have to build it,ย as few houses on the market truly are like that. But there are people who live that way, as witnessed by the Adirondacks. Not all houses are spacious and “modern” or covered with vinyl siding and full of white walls. Shiplap and board batten are common options in cabins, white drywall ain’t the only option. You also don’t have to have a 2,000 foot square house. Maybe such things are normal in suburbs, along with the mandatory 30-yard dumpster for all the things you get in Amazon on a daily basis, but I find it all so repulsive.

Taking the yokel local to work ๐Ÿš

Tonight I have more Pine Bush meetings to attend, you know planning boards, so I’m not riding my bike downtown to work. Trying the 7:40 and the earlier shuttle over to the Enterprise to see if this a good option on days when I don’t want to ride or drive my big jacked up truck to work.

Tonight is more town meetings to attend with Save the Pine Bush. ๐ŸŒฒ I know fun stuff, something to do that’s different for an evening, though not really. It would have been a nice day to ride in but also tomorrow looks awesome and if I went to the meetings tonight I would be leaving my bike at work and not riding in tomorrow. It’s a nice commute in weather like this on the bike, ๐Ÿšต but I also had a nice walk down to Empire Plaza on this sunny but mild morning. ๐Ÿ˜Ž Tomorrow and Thursday I’ll likely bike in, though Friday is the pie contest day so I need to get to store and get pie supplies so I could drive in on Thursday and Friday.

Baked bread and spaghetti squash this morning, ๐Ÿž along with cooking down some rice and red lentils. Good eating for lunch and dinner. The warmth from the oven this morning and the pancakes with cranberries were a good start, along with lots of coffee. โ˜• I am happy with my breakfast choices. ๐Ÿ˜Ž Spent too much time arguing wth people about solar – my views have changed after reading Bill McKibbean’s Here Comes the Sun, and not enough time reading, though I did read a bit on the bus downtown, as it inched along Delaware Avenue traffic at rush hour. I was dead asleep by 8 PM last night, after preparing the bread and spaghetti squash for the morning.

Alaska

The Great North. The frigid wilderness.

I was thinking about that I was riding my bike through Corning Preserve earlier this evening in the darkness. I often think about Alaska – some of the off-grid cabin videos I watch on Youtube from time to time are certainly from the state of great north. But Alaska is so cold and gray for much of the winter. If you think darkness is bad here, look at Alaska.

Someday it would be nice to see Alaska but I wouldn’t want to see the tourist locations or take a designated tourist route with designated view points and activities designed by some kind of government or corporate planner. I’m not sure if I would want to live in Alaska, noting the high costs of everything up there, including remote land with much acreage.

The coda for the weekend that was โœณ๏ธ

Over did the caffeine yesterday, popping a caffeine pill in hope of a bit more energy which didn’t give me problems getting to sleep but left me with insane dreams and feeling half awake but drowsy at 5:30 AM rather then 4:30 AM that I get up most mornings. Then after cooking some really good johnnycakes with spinach up I got to try out my new smoke detector as I left the burner on and the residual olive oil reached it’s smoke point. When I went to check the rear wheel on my bike to see if I could further true up the wheel, I discovered two spokes broken on the rear wheel. Fortunately on the brake disc side, so I didn’t have to pull the cassette assuming I was willing to bend spokes to make it fit.

And so I pulled spokes off that old wheel I wrecked last winter, โ˜ธcarefully bent them and installed them, tightened up the spokes, and I was off to the races, maybe a bit late in the office but it doesn’t matter as I usually leave late most nights to catch that later local home downtown. So its a wash. Reset button worked fine on the new smoke detector, ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿš’ and then I opened the windows to let out the smoke. ๐ŸชŸ Truth is that I didn’t care about letting the cold in because the heat is off, though I closed them up promptly once the smoke was out as it was a cold morning. Down to 3 bolts on the rear brake, I really should buy some more as they keep bouncing out on the trail. Truth is I probably need a new rear brake disc, its growing thin but I’m not going to replace until it’s shot. Taped the plastic spoke-chain protector, that also needs replacing as the plastic clips are broken off that but I’ll do that the next time I put a new cassette โš™ and chain on the bike. Got the wheel reasonably trued up and rode in this morning.

It was windy and cold for the ride in this morning, ๐Ÿšด but otherwise fine. The wheel is reasonably true but I may want to adjust it more as the replacement spokes stretch and adjust. I also noticed the true is a bit more off on the front wheel then I’d like so I might adjust them more later. Honestly, I don’t care about a little wobble on the smooth asphalt as long as nothing is broken, as so much of the pavement and bike trail is pretty uneven as is most trail riding. I was in by 9:15 AM but I’ll be in my office until 5:20 PM so all is good and no rush projects right now, it’s actually pretty quiet as the database update is running in the background. Wearing one of my new Salvation Army shirts, was hoping to get a pin-stripe dress shirts, but the blue and white chex pattern is good, seemed a bit tight at first after washing but it’s stretched a bit after a few hours of wearing and it’s good. ๐Ÿค“ I sort of like the geeky look, makes me appear more of a professional. Mostly like anything, if it works good enough it’s good enough for me.

The johnny cakes this morning where good with the onions, jalapenos and garlic from Shauls. ๐ŸฅžThe key was shredding things good in the food processor, including adding a bunch of spinach and shredded broccoli, then some oatmeal and whole wheat flower with olive oil for crunch. As was drinking up the pot of coffee โ˜• much too quickly. I am still much too much of a coffee fein. At least coffee in the morning doesn’t impact my sleep the next day like the caffeine pills do. I’ve cut way back, ๐Ÿ’Š at least on pills, but I mean you need your morning coffee at 4 AM, and then obviously the free, now flavored chocolate-raspberry coffee is good. ๐Ÿšฝ And it’s so good to keep you peeing all day long, and emptying out your guts in the toilet, especially with my high fiber diet. ๐Ÿ’ฉ I’ll have to read another book about Humanure composting.