No snow 5 Years Ago

Refering back to my journal of five years ago, there were no snow on the ground then either. But I did find this quote:

“Ek wou nou al ‘n paar keer vir my handskoene koop, maar soos met baie ander dinge hier, loop ek dan weer by die winkel uit sonder om iets te koop. Daar is net eenvoudig te groot keuse van alles. ‘n Eenvoudige voorbeeld is ‘toothpics’. Dis nie net die plattes en rondes waaraan ons gewoond is nie: dis plasties, hout, vierkantig, plat, rond, reenboogkleure, met strikkies aan, individueel verpak, in houertjies wat weer netso groot verskeidenheid het en dan nog gegeurde toothpics!”

Translated: “I have been meaning to buy myself a pair of gloves, but, as with so many other articles here, time and time again I leave the shop without a purchase. There is simply too many different versions of an article to pick from. A simple example is toothpics. Apart from the flat and round ones we are used to, you get toothpics made of plastic and wood, round and square, all colors of the rainbow, individually wrapped or in just so many varied containers again – and then flavoured toothpics!”

The choices are still there, but I have now learnt to stand fast in the shop and make my choice. And the more carefully you look, the more choices you discover.

Like I did for masking tape: not only did I find the normal one in all the widths (all of them come in all the widths), I found one for use on painted surfaces and yet another for use on freshly painted surfaces, one for waterproof work and various others.

We are spoilt by all these choices – you come to expect them!

In the mean time we have no choice but to sit and wait for temperatures to go low enough for snow to accumulate.

The St Croix River Valley

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It is always difficult to judge just when the trees will reach their peak fall colors, but we were reasonably spot on when we took a trip next to the St Croix River ten days ago.

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Together with our friends Troy and Naomi and their two kids, we had a very nice drive out north east of the Twin Cities. An ideal breakfast source was not so easy to spot, but eventually we came to a family owned restaurant in St Croix Falls, were they were willing to serve us with a huge hearty breakfast at 11.30 in the morning!

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Troy took some beautiful photos along the way – they can be seen on his journal at:

The Adventures of Troy & Naomi: October 2002 Archives

The weather played along and on the way home we could actually stop an enjoy an hour on a pumkin farm where we bought pumpkins for carving.

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Leaves Before Snow

I suppose I am slowly converting to being a true Minnesotan – this is the first year that I feel the snow needs to wait a while. At least until all the trees have dropped their leaves.

It is also not very nice to have snow on the ground when our temperatures are still above freezing at times – this allows the snow to melt and then freeze again as ice and that does not clean up very easily.

So, summer should be above zero C and have rain and winter should be below
zero C and snow only.

I remember a small panic the first winter we were here: I went to Wallmart one evening while it was sleeting (rain that freezes as it hits anything). When I came out of the shop, I could not get the car’s door open – it had frozen shut and there was nothing I could do. The wind was quite strong and therefor it was very cold! I could not phone Gina to come get me – we only had the one car then, and it was too cold to walk the mile back to the apartment.

Small panic…!

Luckily I realized that the passenger door was in the lee of the car and had not been welded shut by the freezing rain. I got in that side and somehow managed to worm into the driver’s seat!

It will not be long though before we go below freezing permanently and then I can just enjoy the snow – hopefully a lot this year – with my mom’s visit it will be nice if she gets the full Minnesota treatment!

J

First Snow

With the first light snowfall this week, came a promise of a beautiful winter.

Winters can be beautiful, and with a possitive attitude, I find Minnesota winters very exciting and full of adventure.

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As I write this, it is snowing again. The ground is still far too warm for the snow to accumulate, and even though I look forward to snow on the ground, it is still too soon. The trees have not even dropped all their leaves – or should I say, not all the trees have dropped their leaves yet.

These maple trees seem to have minds of their own on the subject – as if they decide overnight – and when you look again they are bare and there is a carpet of yellow and gold around their truncks. And don’t think two trees think the same way! No team effort here… Different trees choose different days to drop their leaves – with seemingly no predictability.

Just a note on the purpose of this Journal:

To give friends and family (mostly in South Africa) a more immediate window on our everyday lives in our new (five year old) home – Minnesota in the USA.

In the beginning of our stay here I kept a detailed journal of our adventures and published it on paper – now I will celebrate the end of our fifth year here with this journal, taking excerpts from my original journal ‘to compare notes’.JP

Leaves

Today was our ‘rake-up-the-leaves’ day.

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In the back yard all the trees were empty by last night and while mommy prepared inside for visitors this evening, I took the boys outside for the big job! It is the first year that they are big enough to really contribute to the job and within an hour we had it all done (last year it took me and Gina at least three hours). As son as the maple tree in front, drops its leaves, we will rake them up and then they go into huge orange printed bags that will look like big American pumpkins – these will remain outside in the front garden until after Halloween.

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PowWow

We went to a PowWow of local Native Americans on an open piece of ground next to the Minnesota River. There were few people dressed in full costume, but those that were, were very colorful. With this ninety year old lady taking the lead, they majestically danced onto the field and then circled in on a central point to stop in front of flagholders where they put their banners in to stand there for the whole of the festivities.
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Roadhouse

Ouma Ine visits with her friend Ivy and we enjoy a home made root beer at the roadhouse near Troy’s place. We chose to sit inside, but you can also stay in your car – order through a microphone and then they deliver your treats to your car.