Here at Fish in a Barrel Pond, all paints, stains, caulks and putties come inside for the winter so they don’t freeze. I was down in the cellar this morning, looking for a can of stain for a table I’ve been working on and I came across one can that had been put away empty with a note on it, from my friend, Eugene, indicating that we needed to save the label because it was a custom color. We will certainly need more of this stain so Eugene can finish a project he tried to start this fall, but the can was not empty for the reasons you might think. Continue reading
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It probably goes without saying, but the best frost forms when it's cold.
The cold sets in with a flourish of swashes and curlicues.
Stuff that forms where the sun don't shine.
Wolf Moon, Cold Moon, whatever you want to call it, January's full moon has many names. I've always been partial to Moon of Popping Trees because of the sound they make during winter's coldest time. I imagine it was noisy out there this morning but couldn't tell, sitting inside, drinking coffee in my PJs.
They say walking is good for you, even if it's just to the end of the driveway and back.
This afternoon's high temperature was almost 30 degrees warmer than this morning's low, which really ain't saying much.
The View from Fish in a Barrel Pond 