Shampoo Bar

I have a mini pet peeve.  It isn't huge and I don't think about it constantly, but it does annoy me whenever I clean the shower/tub.  It is the shampoo bottles sitting in the shower or on the edge of the tub.  Unless you are obsessive about it and dry the bottles after every shower, the bottles leave crud and soap scum marks under the bottle.  In the shower we have a ledge that does the same.  I bought a rack with suction cups for the corners of the shower.  These work unless you get too much weight on them and suddenly without warning, you hear a crash in the shower.  The rack and everything on it has fallen to bottom of the shower.

I was given some homemade soap last summer.  I put it in a mesh bag and love using it.  I have also made knitted and crocheted bags for putting soap slivers in as well as bars of soap.  The bag can serve as a washcloth, and they dry quickly when hung up.

http://www.thecabincountess.com/2014/01/knitted-and-crocheted-soap-bags.html

One day it dawned on me that a shampoo bar would be just the ticket.  It would eliminate plastic bottles, and I could control the ingredients.  Most shampoos are full of things we wouldn't want being absorbed into our bodies.  I have the Think Dirty app which I use.  I am so surprised when even the "Natural" well known products come up with a very high score.  A higher score indicates the product contains ingredients that are not good for you.

http://www.thecabincountess.com/2017/03/a-new-app-to-try-called-think-dirty.html

I researched and found that you can buy shampoo bars but again I didn't know what was in them.  I decided to make my own bar shampoo.  I found a great recipe online.  The exact recipe is in the link below.

https://www.diynatural.com/homemade-shampoo-bar-diy/

I had everything I needed to make them except a mold to form them in.  My daughter had a silicone muffin pan which she used to freeze her homemade baby food when my grandson was a baby.  That was almost eight years ago, and she said I could have it.  The only concern in using this recipe is the lye.  I was very careful and used gloves, a face mask and goggles.  Lye is very caustic and gets really hot when mixed with water.  Other than that the process is easy as long as you follow the instructions.  The shampoo recipe used lye mixed into different oils.  I used olive oil, coconut oil and almond oil.  I set newspaper out on the counter and put on my safety gear.  I am slightly afraid of lye.  My mom's aunt burned holes in her skin from lye being splashed on her legs and arms.  I put on the goggles, gloves and a mask.  Then I added the lye to cool distilled water.  I stirred it carefully with a metal spoon until the lye was dissolved and the fumes went away.  The water gets pretty hot.  I used a thermometer to track the temperature.  At this point all you do is mix the slightly cooled lye water with the warmed oil and stir.  After 5 minutes of hand stirring I switched to the immersion blender to mix the solution until it looked like vanilla pudding.  That finished product is called "trace".  Then I put in some essential oils and castor oil.  Castor oil is supposed to be good for the hair.  For some reason I thought it was only a laxative, but I guess it has many wonderful uses.  For example, we had it on hand because it was supposed to repel moles in our yard.  We haven't tried that yet, but we will in the spring.  Then I poured the trace solution into the muffin pan and covered it with plastic wrap for 24 hours to make sure it hardened. This batch made six bars of shampoo about an inch thick.  After 24 hours, I popped them out of the muffin cups onto a metal rack.  They came out easily.  Now I have to wait about a month for them to totally cure.

I hope this works.  They smell wonderful and seem like a perfect solution to my aversion to plastic shampoo bottles plus they would be great for traveling.  There would be no liquid to spill out.   I will do an update later to report on how they cured, and if they are a good shampoo and conditioner.

*Update:  The shampoo bars have cured, and are now ready to use.  I really like them.  They suds up so nice, and my hair feels really clean.  I made little bags for them so the bars aren't so slippery and they can be hung up to dry.  I will definitely make them again.

Your Life Is Up To You

In my younger days I never really took the time to read much.  If I had time, I would knit or do projects.  Now in my later years, I have read a lot of books.  Usually I read mystery novels or historical fiction.  I really enjoy books that take place in local settings that I am somewhat familiar with.  Unlike my husband, if I don't like or can't get into a book in 50 pages or so, I am done.  He struggles through to finish no matter what.  I can't do that.  There are too many good choices to waste time on books I don't like.  I can enjoy a story, but by the next day I am on to another and don't think much about it again.  That was not true with the last book I read.  I usually don't write about books I read, but I can't get over this one and feel the need to write about it.  The book is called The Leisure Seeker by Michael Zadoorian.

We got this book from my son-in-law's parents.  They like to go to library book sales and fill bags with books to read.  They had picked this book up because it looked good and was about the older generation.  They read it recently and gave it to us because they thought we would enjoy it.  A movie has been made from this book with Donald Sutherland and Helen Mirren.

I think everyone of a certain age should read this book and perhaps younger people with parents in their 70's and 80"s.   It confirms what I have believed for a long time.  Medical science has one purpose.  It is to prolong life as long as they possibly can no matter what.  Doctors require all kinds of tests and scans for healthy people.  I don't really blame the doctors, they are given guidelines by the medical organizations they work for to make money.  I remember when I had to go to three different doctors for cancer treatments and check ups.  They were allowed a certain number of minutes to see me.  I would see on my chart the number of minutes circled.  If you have a doctor who isn't pressured by time constraints, that is great.  I never felt they had the time to understand me or how I was feeling especially mentally.  If my numbers were ok, then I was ok.  I think at a certain age you should be treated by a doctor for concerns you have or symptoms you have.  If there are good treatments that cure the problem or make life comfortable and manageable, I'm all for it.  What I can't see is stopping life to endure treatments and multiple doctor visits in hopes of prolonging a life so there is no more quality of life.  This book is about that.  The couple in the book are in their 80's, married nearly 60 years and neither of them are in good health.  The wife has cancer and her treatments are causing side effects and not really helping.  The end is near for her physically.  The husband has Alzheimer's disease.  The end is almost there for him mentally.  They runaway from their doctors and their adult children for a last adventure in their old camper.  They travel from Detroit along Route 66 (where they could find it) to California.  They lived their final time on their terms, and that is how it should be.

I was struggling with what I believe and would want to do and if I were in a similar situation.  This book helped me with that.  If you get a chance, read this book.  Hopefully the movie captures the message as well as the book.  At a certain age and situation, the choice is yours.  Do what makes YOU happy.

A Tale of Two Phones

This is a tale of two phones or more accurately three phones or more.  It all started a few years ago when I switched from my flip phone to my first iphone.  I keep my phones and computers forever because I don't like setting up new devices and learning about them all over again.  They change things enough to make it miserable.  I don't even use all the features available, and it's still a pain.  My husband only uses a phone In Case of Emergency or a rare phone call.  He did have a "bag" phone way back when, but the first time he needed to use it he had a dead car battery.  It turned out to be not very effective because he realized that in order to make a call, it had to be plugged into the cigarette lighter (as they used to call it) and the phone needed the battery to power it.  Phones have certainly evolved over the last twenty years.  We have had a few phones since then.  He usually gets my old phone when I get a new one.  His last phone, however, was a smart Tracfone which turned out to be very dumb.  It just didn't work out.  Since the year was up, we decided that he would take my iphone 6, and I would get a new phone.  Fortunately Costco has a kiosk which offered what we wanted.  The phone stores have a tendency to up sell, give free items which aren't really free and try to get you to buy cases and covers that could be purchased cheaper elsewhere.  The kiosk was great but it still opened a can of worms.

We entered the store and went directly to the kiosk.  The nice young man said they were having computer issues, but they would be up and running shortly.  We said we would do our shopping and return when we were finished.  We ate samples around the store, and we picked up things we probably could have done without plus a few favorites we always buy.  When we returned the system was working and the paperwork for the phone was written up.  We also wanted to convert my iphone to my husband's phone number.  At Costco you then have to go to the checkout.  After you pay, they get the phone and walk it back to the kiosk.  I followed along like a little puppy.  When I got there, they needed the sales slip but my husband had it to get out of the store.  He took the groceries to the car.  Fortunately he didn't wait in the car which was a strong possibility, but returned knowing I may need the sales slip.  We finished the transaction and left.  Little did I know it wasn't as simple as that.  I put the phone in my purse, and we made a couple more stops before heading home.  We were about half way home, and I decided to pull the phone out to see if I could figure it out.  I reached in my purse and suddenly it started buzzing and a red dot was flashing and counting down.  I saw it was calling 911.  I had the forethought to end the call but apparently not in time.  Within seconds the 911 dispatcher called back to ask what my emergency was.  I told her about the new phone and that I must have pushed a button I shouldn't have.  She said it happens often.  It still didn't make me feel any better.  I had to give my name, number and location anyway.  I set the phone down and didn't touch it again until I got home.  I carefully carried it in the house and put it on the table.  Then I googled the SOS feature and how to fix it.  It was easy to go into settings and change the emergency setting but until that point I was ready to take the phone back.

Next I got a call to tell me they couldn't port my husbands number without another number which was printed under the battery of his Tracfone.  I got the back cover off and wrote down the number.  Then I put the battery back in because the phone was still working.  I tried to enter that number online but there was no account for it.  I tried to call the number they left and it also said there was no account.  I used my new phone to make this call and had to enter my account number on the keypad which ended up calling my daughter.  I still haven't figured out why that happened.  Thank goodness it was her number and not someone else.  It was a butt dial without the butt.  My next step was to call the young man who sold me the phone.  He took down the information and said it should be ported in 24 to 48 hours.  The next day, I got a phone call from him that said the number I gave him didn't work.  I needed to take the battery out again and read him all the numbers under the battery.  He waited while I got a screwdriver to pry off the back and found the numbers.  I thought all was well.  It was finally ported over four days later.  The guy called me and told me it was up and running.  Again it wasn't.  I called the phone and it said the voice mailbox wasn't set up.  I tried to set it up and it wouldn't work.  I again had to search how to set up a voice mailbox but nothing worked.  I had to call the young man again.  By this time, I was getting to know him.  I even learned when he did his laundry.  His last name was familiar so we discussed if he was related to someone I knew.  He was not.  We finally came to the conclusion that we had to clear all the information off my old phone and start from scratch.  I set up the phone for my husband, and it is finally good to go.  However, I lost all my apps and contact information.

I sure hope these phones last us for many many years.  It gets more and more complicated to set up, and it will take a while to get things the way I want them.  Some things I may never figure out. I still have to endure the emails and surveys from the phone carrier company.  My advice is not to upgrade unless it is absolutely necessary.  It is expensive and doesn't get you many more useful features, but in this day and age it is kind of a necessary evil.

Viewing Eagles At Petenwell Dam

Last August my husband and I took a day trip to Lake Petenwell.  It was our 49th wedding anniversary, and we didn't have anything in particular planned.  We decided to take a trip to the Petenwell Dam.  We had heard it was a great place to view eagles.  We were familiar with the area because it was next to Castle Rock Lake which was the site of our camping fiasco.  Anyone who knows us, knows how that turned out.  http://www.thecabincountess.com/2016/05/to-camp-or-not-to-camp-that-is-question.html 

For those who don't know how it turned out, you can read the blog post above and pretty much guess.  We sold the darn thing.  We were very lucky to sell it quickly and that was the end of my camping experiences.  

Petenwell Lake is a big man made lake in central Wisconsin.  It is the second largest body of water in Wisconsin and was created by the Wisconsin River Power Company in the late 1940's.  The power company built a Hydroelectric Dam on the Wisconsin River forming the lake.  South of the Petenwell Dam is another dam which formed Castle Rock Lake which is the 4th largest lake in Wisconsin.   

Our day trip last summer was very nice.  The area around the dam is beautiful.  There is a tower near the dam built for viewing the eagles.  We climbed the tower and got a good view the river and the dam.  We walked around seeing people fishing and boating, but we didn't see any eagles.

This is the dam.  You can see the Lake on top and the River below.

Even though we didn't see any eagles, we had a great day exploring the area, but we promised ourselves we would return one day to try again.  When we left the area, we saw this sign.  It explains that the best time for viewing eagles is November to March.

So today we decided to take another drive.  It was a nice sunny day, and we ignored the fact that it was 5 degrees outside.  We took our heavy winter coats, hats, gloves and of course my camera.  It took a good hour to get there, but when we did it was so worth it.  There were a lot of eagles fishing, flying around and sitting in trees.  There were two guys with huge lens on their cameras taking photos.  It made my little camera look like a toy.  They didn't talk much, but they did say they had been there since sunrise.  It was about noon at that point. 

This is the winter view of the dam with ice formed.

At the edge of the parking lot sat these two eagles.  The one on the right looks like a young one.

Eagles have to be six years old before they mature and get the white head and tail feathers.

I believe this is a younger immature eagle who hasn't achieved the white markings.

As I stood there, two more flew into the trees.

Looking across the river to the other side, I could see more eagles sitting in the trees.

It's hard to get an action shot, but here the eagle has caught a fish.  I wonder if the professional got a shot of this.

It was an awesome day, but we didn't stay long.  We were prepared for the cold temperatures except for our feet.  We didn't have boots on and our feet got cold.  Fortunately there wasn't much wind or it could have been worse.  We stopped at a local restaurant and Ray's Closeout store.  Later we picked up a few groceries and got some gas before returning home.  I can't wait to go back.  We will wait until the temperatures warm up a little or make sure we are covered from head to foot. 

It's Easy To Make Ghee

Ghee is popular right now.  I have been making it for a year or more but I guess I haven't blogged about it.  If I have, I have forgotten but if I don't remember then no one else will either.  That is except for a couple friends of mine who remember back so far, they probably remember being born.  Ghee is nothing more than butter that has the milk solids and water removed.  It is the healthiest form of butter and is pure butterfat.  My daughter drinks Bullet Proof coffee.  Bullet proof coffee is black coffee blended together with ghee or grass fed butter and coconut oil.  I don't make it but it supposedly is very satisfying and good for a person.  I use ghee on toast and for cooking wherever you would use regular butter. 

My method for making ghee began with melting the butter in a pan and cooking it on the stove until the milk solids separated out and began to turn brown.  The brown bits would settle out.  Then I would strain it through a fine sieve.  This worked but you had to stand by the stove and watch carefully so it wouldn't burn.  Now I use my small slow cooker.  It is only a two quart cooker that I also use for overnight steel cut oats. 

I put the grass fed butter in and turn it on low.  I leave the lid ajar to let the steam escape.  In two or three hours the butter solids have separated and begin to turn brown.   The browner the bits, the nuttier the ghee tastes.  Unsalted butter is supposed to be used but often I don't have it on hand.  Salted butter works fine,  When separated the milk solids taste very salty and the ghee doesn't.  I presume a lot of the salt separates out too.  The cooked butter is strained leaving a clear yellow oil.  I put it in a dish to harden.   It has a higher smoke point if you use it in cooking.  Butter burns easily because of the milk solids it has in it.  Ghee has none left.

There are a lot of published reasons why ghee is better than butter but I don't know if all of them are true.  I do know that it is better for you than margarine.  Since the milk solids are removed it makes ghee basically lactose free and perfect for people with allergies and sensitivities to dairy.   I think it also tastes good and is just another small and easy way to a healthier life style.  Of course, moderation is the key.  You can't sit down and eat a bowl of ghee any more than you can overeat butter.  It's still a high calorie fat.

Beating Winter Boredom By Knitting a Doggie Sweater

For the past two weeks or more it has been bitter cold here in Wisconsin.  Fortunately today we reached temperatures near 30 degrees with even warmer temperatures predicted for the next few days.  We haven't had much snow because it's too cold to snow.  I don't know if that is a proven weather fact, but it seems to be true. 

The days tend to get long for me in the winter because it is dark in the morning when I get up, and it  gets dark early in the evening. However, the days seem to be getting a little longer.  It is 4:36 pm and it is still light out.  My husband rather enjoys getting comfortable and cozy in his recliner.  He reads, plays computer games, researches whatever he has on his mind and watches TV.  He gets up occasionally to stoke the fire or to go outside for more firewood.  I am not so content.  I'm not a snuggler, and I get antsy pretty easy.  I may not accomplish that much but I need to move a lot more than him.  I also tend to snack more than he does.  That is not a good thing.

I decided that I needed a project.  Nobody in my family needs any more knitted or crocheted items.  We have more hats, scarves and mittens than we need.  I have been knitting for charity, but I needed a break from that.  I told you I get bored easily.  I thought that I would make sweaters for our granddogs, Piper and Bandit.  I found a pattern in Free-KnitPatterns.com.  It was in the side bar on my facebook page.  It's a little creepy that they knew I was looking for something to knit.

This is the final sweater.  Bandit is a small dog, but I thought I would start with a medium size.  I figured it would fit one of the dogs.  If it was too big for Bandit, then it would fit Piper.   As it turned out, the medium fit Bandit perfectly.  I used yarn that I have in my stash so it didn't cost anything.  I also made it a little shorter than it called for.  I didn't want him peeing on his new sweater.  I think he is adorable, and he didn't chew it off so maybe he likes it too.

Now I have to make another one for Piper.  It was fun to make something a little different from a pattern I had never used before.  I will post a picture of her when I get it finished.  Winter will be over soon enough and then I can complain about being too hot.  There is no pleasing some people, namely me.

Carrying Light Into The New Year

I can't believe it is 2018.  I started this blogging thing at the end of 2012.  My mom had died that year and even though she told a lot of stories of her young life and mine, I realized no one had actually written them down.  There are a few stories here and there that others have recorded but not the kind of details I would have liked.  She didn't want to be voice recorded so consequently some of those events will be lost after my sister and I are gone.  Before he passed away, I made a point to give my dad some opportunities to tell about his WW II days.  He did a great job with that,  but he didn't remember the details of his childhood like my mom did.  Although my life was not as hard and tragic as moms, I just wanted to tell some things of my past and present life for future generations.  In 2013 I wrote 304 blogs, but last year there were only 48.  Many things in my life repeats itself or my opinion changes so there isn't as much to write about these days.  I used to make hard covered books of the blog every six months but with a change in the Blurb website I used, I haven't been able to do that easily.  With the new year starting, I need to remedy that situation.

My mom grew up with nine brothers and sisters.  She was the 2nd youngest and had a brother 5 years younger.  He is the only one still alive.  Their mother died when my mom was only 13.  She had to grow up fast.  Christmas was very sparse.  They got an orange or maybe a harmonica, but they loved each other and spent time together singing and playing music.  Christmas involved the special country school program.  Mom said her dad dressed up as Santa and came to the school at the end of the program.  She said they were so naive and believed so completely, that she didn't even know it was her dad.

Gift giving these days is very different.   When I was a child Santa and my parents saved everything we needed for Christmas.  They would wrap up underwear, socks, shoes and winter coats as gifts.  We would get a few toys and they would always be a surprise, but I have written about that before.  Now I get a list from my grandkids and that is what they get.  If I deviate off the list, chances are they already have it or it was on someone else's list.  People buy what they need, when they need (or want) it.  We don't wait for much.  I don't make a list and truthfully I don't need gifts anymore.  I have everything I need.  However, again this year  I was surprised with some truly thoughtful gifts.  Last year the same thing happened, I got really special gifts from my daughters and my sister.  It makes me feel guilty for not putting more thought into the gifts I give.

One of the surprises I got was from my sister and her husband.  They knew we took our first trip to New York City this year.  http://www.thecabincountess.com/2017/10/our-visit-to-big-apple.html  I loved seeing the Statue of Liberty.  She sent me a beautiful "Carry Light" charm.  It symbolizes carrying a little light of peace, love and unity in these hard times.  The front of the charm is an exact replica of Lady Liberty's torch.  Over 30 years ago the Statue of Liberty was restored.  The hundred year old copper supports and the iron frame were replaced with stainless steel.  The original copper was saved and some was commissioned to make jewelry.  This is from the website.  "Every charm in this collection boasts a wealth of meaning.  Front and center is an exact replica of Lady Liberty's torch, crafted from Liberty Copper.  The message "Carry Light" is located at the top of each charm to remind yourself or someone else to ignite a flame that inspires the world.  Finally, the three stars in the front of the charm stand for peace, love, and unity, while the rays behind the flame are a reminder of the radiant light that Lady Liberty's message carries.  On the back of each charm there is a replica of the shape of Fort Wood, which is the pedestal on which Lady Liberty stands, and a circle of 50 stars that, of course, represent the 50 United States."

I really appreciated this very special and thoughtful gift.

Another special gift came from my son-in-law.  I posted the photo on Facebook for everyone to see.  Most people know how I enjoy watching the progress of the Whooping Cranes.  Luckily I live a few miles from where they were costume raised and lead to Florida by ultralight aircraft.  Funding has been eliminated for this but now they bring in young costume raised birds and help them acclimate to this area without much interference.  This year there were seven birds that stuck together and hesitated to migrate.  They even showed up in our pond with a bunch of sandhill cranes, but when it was time for the sandhills to migrate, the young whooping cranes didn't leave.  Ultimately they had to split up the cranes into small groups and relocate them to encourage migration.  Other Whoopers from years past return to this area each spring.  Hopefully a few of these young colts will find their way back here.  Because I like the cranes so much, my son-in-law made me a cutting board out of Black Walnut and engraved it with the image of a crane.

From one of my daughters, I received a Scandinavian cookbook and supplies for making lefse.  Lefse is a Norwegian flatbread made from potatoes.  I grew up in Stoughton, Wisconsin which actively celebrates Norwegian heritage.  I did not learn to make lefse the whole time I lived there, but perhaps I will now.  I am part Danish but Norwegian is pretty darn close.  A trip to Chicago is being planned by my other daughter.  I am excited to go to the big city with someone else to guide us.

Christmas isn't about gifts, but I realize I am very lucky to have such caring thoughtful people in my life.  Many people aren't nearly as fortunate.  I can only hope that I can pay it forward when I have an opportunity and Carry some Light.

Knit a Scarf and Fingerless Gloves

Every year we either adopt a family for Christmas or some how contribute to a cause or person.  This year we decided to help out a person who fell on hard times.  It is harder and harder for some people to recover in today's society, so a little help is important.  Some people think the harder you work, the more you succeed.  That isn't always the case.  Some of the hardest workers I know, struggle the most.   Sometimes it takes a little luck and some help from others.

While out looking for some basic gifts, we decided a scarf and mittens would probably be useful.  As unbelievable as it sounds, a nice scarf and mitten set are not that easy to find for a good price.  I did find some cashmere scarves for a lot of money but figured we could buy a lot of stuff for the cost of one scarf.  I decided to go home and make a set.

I went down into my stash of yarn and came up with 4 skeins of white worsted weight yarn.  Who knows how old it is but it seemed in good shape.  Then I started knitting.

The scarf in progress.

Easy Scarf Pattern

Using two strands of worsted weight yarn held together and a size 11 knitting needle, I cast on 26 stitches.

Row 1:  Knit 3, purl 2, knit 2, purl 2, knit 8, purl 2, knit 2, purl 2, knit 3
Row 2:  Purl 3, knit 2, purl 2,  knit 2, purl 8, knit 2, purl 2, knit 2, purl 3
Row 3:  Knit 3, purl 2, knit 2, purl 2, knit 8, purl 2, knit 2, purl 2, knit 3
Row 4:  Purl 3, knit 2, purl 2,  knit 2, purl 8, knit 2, purl 2, knit 2, purl 3
Row 5:  Knit 3, purl 2, knit 2, purl 2, knit 8, purl 2, knit 2, purl 2, knit 3
Row 6:  Purl 3, knit 2, purl 2,  knit 2, purl 8, knit 2, purl 2, knit 2, purl 3
Row 7:  Knit 3, purl 2, knit 2, purl 2, *cable on 8 stitches, purl 2, knit 2, purl 2, knit 3
Row 8:  Purl 3, knit 2, purl 2,  knit 2, purl 8, knit 2, purl 2, knit 2, purl 3

*Make cable by slipping 4 stitches onto a cable needle and hold in back of the work, knit 4 stitches and then knit the 4 stitches from the cable needle.

This is a cable needle

Repeat these 8 rows until the scarf is as long as you want it.  I did 30 repeats.

As a helpful hint, I wrote down the rows I needed to do the cable.  They are rows 7, 15, 23, 31, 39, 47, 55, 63, 71, 79, 87, 95, 103, 111, 119, 127, 135, 143, 151, 159, 167, 175, 183, 191, 199, 207, 215, 223, 231 and 239

There are different styles of row counters for knitting and crocheting including writing a hash mark for each row on paper, but I used a hand tally counter like they use to count people.  It worked great.

Next I needed some gloves or mittens.  I decided that fingerless gloves are popular now.  People like to have their fingers available to use their smartphones.  I have blogged a couple fingerless glove patterns in the past so I made a variation of them.

Fingerless Gloves

This pattern also uses two strands of Worsted Weight yarn held together and four double pointed size 9 knitting needles.

Cast on 28 stitches divided on three double pointed needles.  Knit a 2 x 2 rib for 2 1/2 inches (approx. 13 rows).

Round 1:  knit 2, purl 2, knit 6, purl 2,  knit around.
Round 2:  Repeat round 1
Round 3:  Repeat round 1
Round 4:  knit 2, purl 2, Cable* on 6 stitches, purl 2, knit around
Round 5 - 11:   Repeat round 1
Round 12:   Repeat round 4

*Make cable by slipping 3 stitches onto a cable needle and hold in back of the work, knit 3 stitches and then knit the 3 stitches from the cable needle.

Round 13:  knit 2, purl 2, knit 6, purl 2, knit 1, place marker, increase in next two stitches (4 sts) , place marker to begin gusset, knit 13
Round 14:  knit 2, purl 2, knit 6, purl 2, knit 1, slip marker, knit 4, slip marker, knit 13
Round 15:  knit 2, purl 2, knit 6, purl 2, knit 1, slip marker, increase, knit 2, increase (6 sts), slip marker, knit 13
Round 16:  knit 2, purl 2, knit 6, purl 2, knit 1, slip marker, knit 6, slip marker, knit 13
Round 17:  knit 2, purl 2, knit 6, purl 2, knit 1, slip marker, increase, knit 4, increase (8 sts), slip marker, knit 13
Round 18:  knit 2, purl 2, knit 6, purl 2, knit 1, slip marker, knit 8, slip marker, knit 13
Round 19:  knit 2, purl 2, knit 6, purl 2, knit 1, slip marker, increase, knit 6, increase (10 sts),  slip marker, knit 13
Round 20:  knit 2, purl 2, Cable, purl 2, knit 1, slip marker, knit 10, slip marker, knit 13
Round 21: knit 2, purl 2, knit 6, purl 2, knit 1, slip marker, knit 10, slip marker, knit 13
Round 22:  knit 2, purl 2, knit 6, purl 2, knit 1, slip marker, knit 10, slip marker, knit 13
Round 23:  knit 2, purl 2, knit 6, purl 2, knit 2, bind off 8 stitches, knit 14
Round 24:  knit 2, purl 2, knit 6, purl 2, knit 1, closing the thumb hole gap.  It's easiest to cast on two extra stitches. finish row in knitting
Round 25:  knit 2, purl 2, knit 6, purl 2, finish row in knitting
Round 26:  knit 2, purl 2, knit 6, purl 2, finish row in knitting
Round 27:  knit 2, purl 2, knit 6, purl 2, finish row in knitting
Round 28:  knit 2, purl 2, Cable on 6 sts, purl 2, knit around
Round 29:  knit 2, purl 2, knit 6, purl 2, knit around
Round 30:  knit 13, knit next two stitches together (dec), knit 13, knit next two stitches together (dec)
Round 31-34:  knit 2, purl 2
Bind off all the stitches (28 sts.)
Weave in the tails.

Now you have to make a 2nd fingerless glove reversing the rounds.  Instead of making the cable section on the first needle make it on the third needle.  If you eliminate the cable pattern then both gloves can be made the same.

If you are a knitter and need a quick gift, this is perfect.  This is my pattern adapted from other projects I have made.  I hope the instructions are clear.  I included as much detail as I could.  It only took 10 oz. of yarn and is very quick to knit.  I made these in 3 evenings while watching TV.  You could make a cowl by connecting the ends of the scarf. 

Lock Laces For Young and Old

We all start out as infants and if we are lucky, we can live to a ripe old age.  It's like climbing a hill until we reach middle age, whenever that is.  When I turned forty, I didn't like it.  I told my mom that I was over the hill.  Her advice to me was that it is a lot easier going downhill than up.  As it turned out, forty isn't over the hill at all.  There is still quite a climb ahead.  Now I can officially say I am over the hill.  Life in the sixty's and seventy's is sweeter in many ways.  If a person is fortunate enough to be reasonably healthy, we can do a lot of things that were not acceptable earlier.  We can stay up as late or get up whenever we want, we can swear and no one cares, we can eat a snack at 10 pm, we can speak up, watch cartoons and kick our shoes off without untying them.  Old age isn't all roses and balloons, but the freedom to be yourself is a definite bonus.

Speaking of kicking off your shoes without untying them, young kids do it all the time but most often they get in trouble for ruining the backs of their shoes.  My husband doesn't like to deal with tying and untying his shoes, he is not as agile as he used to be.  He solved that problem for himself.  He bought new shoelaces for his shoes.  They are called Lock Laces.  Lock laces are elastic shoe laces with a locking mechanism to keep the shoes tied and plastic tips to keep the laces from unraveling.

I don't know where he learned about these laces, but he asked me to find some to order.  I found them for $4.99 each.  We ordered three pair.  He chose his favorite worn out athletic shoes as a test pair.  He sat down to convert the laces.  The first thing you do is take out the old laces and string the new laces in the same manner as any replacement laces.

I know these shoes look like they have seen better days.

When the laces have been strung, then the locking part is laced through both sides.  They get tightened to a comfortable point, the same tension as tying your shoes.

The laces are long enough to accommodate all shoes sizes so when when the shoe is comfortable, the excess can be cut off.

The plastic tips are put on and the new laces are ready to go.  When putting the shoes on the locking laces are elastic enough to allow the foot to slip into the shoe.  If needed the locking disk can be loosened or tighten to adjust the fit.  Also with no shoe strings to come untied there is no risk of tripping on them.  For some reason most athletic shoes come with extra long laces which make them easy to come untied.

So now my husband can put on, with the help of a shoe horn, and kick off his shoes without a problem.  Maybe "kick off" isn't the right term for an older person, but he can remove his shoes easily.  I'm not ready for these yet but they are a good option for some people young and old. 

Overnight Guests-Seven Whooping Cranes

Last night we had overnight guests.  It isn't what you think, we didn't have guests in the house but we had them stay overnight in our pond.  It all started at dusk last night.  I went out on our deck because it was warm enough and the ice from the previous days had melted.  I noticed a muskrat sitting near his house.  He was eating some vegetation and swimming around.

The muskrat house

The little black spot in the photo is the muskrat.

Then I heard a special sound.  It was the sound of Whooping Cranes.  I looked around and off in the distance I saw several white birds in a field.  I got the binoculars and saw they were whooping cranes.

I sat and watched for a while.  It was getting dark, and I thought of calling my neighbor to let her know they were in view from her house.  Soon I went in the house to make supper and contact my neighbor.  In the time it took me to get into the house, the cranes flew over to our pond.  It was so exciting.  They landed in a group of Sandhill Cranes.  My neighbor had already contacted me about the chicks.

There were seven of them.  I believe they are the same seven chicks we saw a few miles from our house earlier this fall with two adult birds.  It is time for them to migrate, and I was hoping the adult birds would help them.  The chicks haven't migrated before.  I didn't see the adults so now I'm hoping the Sandhill Cranes will guide them.

One of the adults we were hoping would help.

The crane chicks liked to spend their days in a corn field and then they would return to the marsh at night.

The two adult Whooping Cranes we were hoping would help with migration.

Soon it was too dark to see.  I was sure they were spending the night.  When I got up in the morning, it was still dark.  I waited until it was light enough to see across the pond.  I didn't see them at first because they had moved, but then I heard them.  They were flapping their wings and vocalizing.

Good morning cranes.

I watched for a short time and then they took off.  The problem is that they went north, back to the area they spent the summer and fall.

I had always hoped a Whooping Crane would land in our pond if only for a moment.  To see seven of them was a dream come true.  If they don't fly south today, maybe they will come again tonight.  I might as well keep on dreaming.

Another Great High School Musical-Fiddler on the Roof

It is high school musical time again.  I have blogged about every school play my grandchildren have been in so I'm doing it again.  This time it was Berlin High School's performance of Fiddler on the Roof.  I think every school tells this story at one time or another.  I love it every time I see it, but it's especially special when I see my grandchildren in it.

Sam and Melissa

Melissa is now a junior in high school.  She played one of the five daughters named Bielke.

Sam is in eighth grade.  They needed two young boys for the matchmaker to present as potential suitors.  Melissa recruited her brother for the part.  He didn't have to speak, but it was fun to see him on stage.

Sam is the young man on the right.

The director's choice for the main character, Tevye, was spot on.  He has a powerful voice and did a great job.  This actor is a senior in high school this year but will be pursuing acting in college and yes that is his real beard.

Everyone worked very hard with the set, the sound, the pit orchestra and the acting.  It is so refreshing to see so many students participating.  It isn't easy being a young person in today's world, and this is a great activity for them to do.

These musicals always happen around my granddaughter's and my birthday.  Hers is a week before mine.  I can't think of a better birthday present.  Congratulations to everyone involved.