it could make you wonder why, but why wonder why
( giant weekend field trip part three - monday )
part three includes going to the remains of never never land with nat’s friend ann. there are a few pictures here. it was a sad trip lacking the touchstones of its sweet memories, so it was an appropriate that it was in the middle of the forest that my mother called and learned about my great-grandmother’s passing.
it’s, unsurprisingly, still hard. i visited her in the hospital a week before she died - she’d had a stroke - and she was looking not-so-awesome, but having trouble breathing. i felt guilty going on the field trip, rather than staying in town to keep visiting her, but i think it’s best that i had adventures rather than watching her deteriorate - she was always more of the adventure type. you can see a picture of her from the fifties (when she was 47) here, and her obituary is online here. it was amazing to have the entire family in town, many folks whom i haven’t seen since her 90th birthday.
butter is currently cleaning his paw while it rests on my wrist. nat is sleeping.
i’m hoping to, sometime in the next few weeks, stop by the schilter family farm in order to do some pumpkin-buying and hayriding. i’ve been wanting to do the like ever since october crisped in, and upon some research decided on schilter - which turns out to be a good choice, as it seems like they were family friends… some of them were at the funeral and, in looking at the history of the farm, they share a swiss and dairy-related heritage.
since the adventures and stresses chronicled above, i’ve mostly been working and sleeping and working and sleeping. it’s so chilly here! i’m currently wearing polarfleece socks and still have freezy feet.


