powderfreak

The palpable fear of going a week or two without rain is still wild to me, and each summer on here it seems to get worse .

How did we ever do summer without daily rain in the past?

Is it this station? Seems like a good call and enough to soak in.

0.32” today in a couple downpours.

Black flies are horrific right now. Bloody arms and legs, from killing them as they bite. They are insufferable once you get into the woods and especially at elevation. Eventually they will die off, and then it will be deer/horse flies as the culprit.

Ran into her again today. Bashful and just hosing grass. 12 hours a day eating grass, bulking up to 600 pounds. Then down at home, cubs running wild following Mom into our neighborhood.

Charts.

Smoking anything isn’t my style, but big fan of a mild 5mg edible in the evening, especially for sleep. I sleep amazingly on a low dose indica rosin edible. Don’t like to do it too often though so sleep doesn’t get too dependent on it, but before a day off or heading into the weekend, best sleep of the week. High of 83F off a low of 43F, another 40-degree swing. Currently 63/52. Great June day.

1/2SM +THC

They are smart, strong and very determined. Yesterday I was wandering around and ran into a big one up near 3,500ft. I came over a knoll and she was right there. I just chilled and watched her for a while. She looked at me, assessed and gave me the nod of approval and went back to grazing the grass. She is a frequent flyer at the ski area, has had a very noticeable limp for years which is how we recognize her. Last year she had two cubs with her, but a year later they are off on their own now and she’s back to grazing around alone.

Same here, but by 10am… 43F to 73F.

We’ve seen them climb the 5-foot retaining wall to get into the Gondola barn and then remove the storage door, hinges and all, just to get to a bucket of compost.

Haha, your entire house is masked up with those window ventilators. All jokes aside, you do live in a heavily wooded areas. I know it’s the same up in the woods at the family lakehouse in Woodstock… trees overhang everything and cover it in pollen.

Mask up.