Farm Club Summer Retreat 2026…including some digressions that could be their own blog posts…

Every year since 2011 (except for a couple of COVID years) Farm Club members have gathered in San Francisco for a getaway. In January 2026 we gathered for Retreat #13 and we enjoyed it so much we talked about planning another retreat for the summer. So I guess this is Retreat #14 or Summer Retreat#1. There were twelve participants this time and prior to gathering we sorted into carpools groups depending on geography. Four of us in the I-80 corridor group (Sacramento to Fairfield) drove west to enter San Francisco across the Golden Gate. We made a couple of stops on the way. An unplanned spur-of-the-moment stop was at Dharma Trading Company in San Rafael, a wonderful resource for all dyeing projects.

Lettering on wall, "The Bay Model, U.S. Army Corps of Engineers"

The next stop was The Bay Model, a place I had read about recently and wanted to see. It is just what the sign says, a model of the San Francisco Bay. I think I may have been here a long time ago but had very little memory of it, and there is much more to it now, at least from a visitor point of view. The original function was as a research tool to examine tidal movement before there was computer simulation. After 2000 the focus shifted to education and the facility has developed into a fascinating educational tool, demonstrating the tidal movements of the Bay and Delta.

The background story is amazing (in a horrifying way) to me. There was a proposal in the 1940’s to build two dams where the Sacramento and San Joaquin Rivers enter San Francisco Bay to create freshwater reservoirs and to cover mudflats for industrial development. The idea was taken seriously enough that this model of the Bay from the ocean to Suisun was constructed in 1956-57. The Sacramento-San Joaquin delta portion was added in the late 1960’s. The model is the size of two football fields and is in a three-acre building that was part of a shipbuilding facility during World Was II. The model reproduces the tides of the Bay (about 24 hours) every 15 minutes.

We had less than an hour to visit before the facility closed. In that short time I gained perspective that I had not learned in all the years I’ve lived in northern California. The first was the idea I described above, and the reason this model was constructed.

The second is part of a well-known episode of California history. There is a mural as you enter the exhibit that portrays the destruction caused by the California Gold Rush of 1848-49. From the sign: “Hydraulic mining was both efficient for finding gold and extraordinarily destructive to the watershed…Sediment laden water flowed downstream, choking the beds of rivers and coating the floor of San Francisco Bay with a thick blanket of mud.” We all learn about the Gold Rush in school, and I have seen the still-remaining evidence of this in the foothill landscape but I hadn’t thought of the impact downstream all the way to San Francisco.

I can’t help but relate these events to the current proposals we face in Solano County and on the federal level that are led by greedy, money/power-driven people that will destroy the environment…but now I really digress. This is supposed to be about the Farm club weekend.

One last photo of just one part of the Bay Model. It was close to closing time and the water flow had been turned off. I want to go back and take more time to fully appreciate this incredible exhibit.

Crossing the Golden Gate to enter San Francisco. Learn more about our destination, the NDGW Home, in the link at the beginning of this post.

Bedroom with wood floor and poppy themed decor.

This is the room I was assigned. It has a California Poppy theme. As usual we spent the evening in the parlor spinning or knitting or working on other fiber crafts.

Four pies, an apple crisp, bowl of whipped cream, and tomatoes.

Our traditional breakfast is pie and there was no shortage this time. Pies include peach, berry, and key lime, and an apple crisp. I included freshly picked tomatoes along with a peach pie.

After breakfast six of us made our way to Alcatraz. The significance of this photo is that there is no one in the driver’s seat. This is Waymo! That’s a new experience.

View of Alcatraz Island from the water.

We took the ferry to the island.

Inside Alcatraz cell block, view of cells on two levels.

We first took the self-paced audio tour of the Cellhouse and then explored the rest of the island and other exhibits for a few hours. Alcatraz has a history prior to the relatively short era of being a federal maximum security prison. It was probably visited by Native Americans long ago, but in the 1850’s it became a fort and a military prison. It was transferred to the Department of Justice in 1934 and operated as a federal prison until 1963. I could digress again about Things I Should Have Known. There are thought provoking exhibits about the U.S. Rate of Incarceration (the highest in the world, by far), the Termination Policy and the Relocation Act of the 1950’s that removed Native American people from the remaining tribal lands, the Native American 19-month occupation of Alcatraz beginning in 1969-72, and more. We wondered how long these exhibits will be allowed to be in place if anyone in D.C. learns about them. This is California, so are we safe? I have digressed again.

Large container ship, labeled Evergreen, in the bay with sailboats in the foreground and San Francisco hills in background.

We spent time exploring other accessible parts of the island and caught this view of a container ship heading to Oakland, where we saw it docked on our way home the next day.

People seated on couches and chairs arranged in a circle in large room with wooden floor and arched windows.

After our Alcatraz tour we Waymo’d (is that a verb?) to Haight Street for a shopping experience and then walked back to the Home where we spent the rest of the day. We had moved furniture to expand our circle. Everyone is on their phones in this photo because we were ordering dinner, after figuring out how to make a group order with DoorDash.

Colorful dahlia flowers of all sizes.

Sunday morning some of us walked about a mile to Golden Gate Park to see the dahlia garden. There are enough photos to have another blog post that could be used as color inspiration for weaving projects!

Group photo of twelve women outside gated entrance.

The weekend was over too soon, but the group discussion helped me to pinpoint a potential breeding date, which sets us up for lambing and shearing dates, and for the next retreat in January or February.

Lassen National Park – Day 3

It’s been almost a month since this trip, and I can’t move on in the blog until I finish this…and find more time. So this is a quick finale to the trip.

Very tall tree against blue sky.

This tree was right next to our tent. The significance is that both mornings we woke up hearing large things falling on the tent.

Squirrel on a tree branch.

It turns out that this squirrel was trying to kill us. He (?) was at the end of branches dropping fresh hard pinecones on the tent. We know this because later, as we were eating breakfast we heard more pinecones drop and finally saw him.

Hiker on trail with trees to right and rocks to  left.

We chose the trail to Bumpass Hell for the morning’s hike.

Sign showing ancient volcano that would tower over remaining landscape in the background.

Along the way there was a sign that shows the present landscape (in green) in relation to the original volcano (white) that was active over 400,000 years ago. It was 11 miles across and 1000 feet higher than Mt. Lassen.

View of Bumpass Hell landscape in Lassen National Park. Trees in foreground and background with barren ground in middle.

The geothermal features that exist now would have been under the dome of that ancient volcano.

Bumpass Hell landscape showing boardwalk for visitor travel.

Now we can wander through these fascinating formations safely on boardwalks…

…and learn more about them.

A boiling muddpot.

Rocky landscape with purple lupine blooming in the foreground.

A lupine landscape.

Lassen National Park – Day 2

We had a leisurely Monday morning. I slept well and in luxury–a cot, a sheepskin, a sleeping bag, and a wool blanket–although I was awake at 1 a.m. and read for an hour. That happens when you go to bed at 8:30.

I’m usually the one taking photos but Dan took this one of me so I could prove I was there.

We planned a short hike to Kings Creek Falls.

View to the west from the trail. The Dixie Fire burned 73,240 acres in the Park in 2021. The total area burned in that fire was 963,309 acres, making it California’s largest fire at that time.

Does this tree remind you of something. I have my opinion and it’s kind of amusing. But I wish I could just see it as a dead tree and not something else. I’d be curious to know what you think it looks like. Make a comment.

Overlook at the waterfall.

California Tortoiseshell Butterfly.

Mt. Lassen with trees in the foreground.

Here is a view of where we hiked the previous day. You can make out the switchbacks on the left side of the mountain.

After the hike we drove along the main road to the northwestern part of the park, stopping to read signs along the way. There is a small visitor’s center and museum there. There is a lot of interesting material, including photos and first-hand accounts of the 1915 eruption. There was a good display of volcanic rocks you might see. This caught my eye because of the label. Unshorn wool? I guess so.

Lake rimmed with trees where reflection is obvious.

This is Summit Lake, where we were camped.

Lassen National Park – First Day

Wooden sign that says Lassen Volcanic National Park with burned landscape behind.

How would you spend your 40th wedding anniversary? We wanted to DO something. A few weeks prior we reserved a campsite at Lassen National Park for two nights. The main road through the park passes the trailhead for Lassen Peak.

Map of Lassen Peak Trail

We got to the trail head just before 11 a.m. The route is only 2-1/2 miles to the top. It’s the elevation that makes it tough. Consider that we live at about 90′ elevation. The trail starts around 8500′ and finishes around 10,500′.

Dan hiking up a rocky trail with butterflies flitting around .

This photo is not the result of a dirty lens. Those are butterflies. I remember one of the few other times we were here and we experienced the same thing. These are California Tortoiseshell Butterflies. According to the NPS website, they are “common in foothill canyons in late winter where they emerge from hibernation to lay eggs on the young, tender growth of various species of wild lilac (Ceanothus)…Adults of the first brood emerge in late May or early June and begin moving to higher elevation in search of food…Summer breeding takes place in early migration…The adults of the second brood, laid during migration, emerge in July.” There is much more detail at the NPS website.

Dan hiking a trail off rocky stairs, heading toward the ridge.

You won’t be able to tell, but there is a zigzag trail full of switchbacks above the snow in this photo, and then it goes across the higher slope below the ridge.

Another photo of the trail.

Robin and Dan in a selfie with Lassen Peak and blue sky in the background.

This two and a half mile hike to the summit took us almost two and a half hours. So our pace was about one mile per hour. As our family likes to say, “forward is a pace”.

View of Mt. Shasta in the distance with Lassen Peak in foreground.

View of Mt. Shasta to the north.

California Tortoiseshell Butterfly on a rock, mostly orange with black spots.

We sat at this level, ate lunch, and watched butterflies before deciding to hike the last little bit to the real peak of Mt. Lassen.

Trail across snow patch and up a rocky slope to the peak with blue sky in background.

The trail from this point on is not a real trail. We went about half way up and decided that the lack of trail and the loose rocks where it got steep made it too sketchy (that’s the word that kept coming to mind) for us to continue. We had to be content with making it almost all the way up.

Hiker on trail with rocky slope and blue sky behind.

Hiking down, of course, was faster.

Hiker on rocky trail with view of landscape and blue lake in background.

Looking down on the switchbacks.

Purple and yellow flowers on a rocky trail.

It’s amazing to see flowers growing in this stark rocky terrain, but they were there!

Hiker on rocky trail with blue lake and hills in distance.

We got to the parking lot, near the level of that lake, about 4 p.m.

Here is a description of the trail. The part I called sketchy is referred to as “a steep, rocky scramble”. Maybe we would have done that five years ago.

Blue tent in campground.

We found our reserved campsite and set up the tent that we had borrowed from a friend. Luxury because it was big enough that we could have cots!

I created a video of this hike. See it here on the Meridian Jacobs YouTube channel.

Random Farm Photos – I’ll never catch up!

When I wait for a story to be complete before writing a blog post it never happens. So this post is a batch of beginnings, middles, and ends, but no complete story.

Sample in purple and green using handwoven fabric.

This is the beginning of my exploration on the best way to use up all the handwoven scraps I have. I like how this looks, but when you look at the edging you will know that it’s not ready for public consumption. In other words, I have to get a whole lot better at the finishing part than I am now.

Jacob ewe with a sheep coat that has come off the back and is wrapped around the front legs.

This could be another story about sheep coats–and why I don’t like to use them and why a coated fleece costs more. No sheep were harmed in this story, but the potential is there.

Jacob ram with the lower horn hanging straight down because it is broken at the top.

This one will probably be a story, but I’m not sure how graphic the photos should be. This is Peregrin, a yearling ram. You can see where his lower horn was rubbing on his shoulder (the patch about 6″ to the right of the horn tip) which is not a desirable thing, but I planned to trim it. He must have been hit by one of the other rams and the core of the horn broke. I have video of how much that horn can wobble. This was a few days before I planned an overnight trip to Oregon to deliver sheep and sheepskins. More to this story later.

Two large barrels on their sides for soaking sheepskins.

This could also be a story. I had an inside look at Traditional Tannery, where I am sending all my sheepskins now. If I remember correctly they can fit 60 sheepskins in one of those barrels for the initial washing.

Sunflowers against a blue and white sky.

Back home. I love my sunflowers this year. The one in front with the brown cast is a new variety. The others all grew from seeds produced last year.

Red and white border collie on dirt road through an alfalfa field with Mt. Diablo in the distance.

I’m trying to get out and walk, partly for me, and partly to give Ginny something to do.That’s Mount Diablo in the distance.

Naturally dyed yarn in orange, yellow and red.

I’ve been dyeing yarn. I dyed five skeins with Cosmos flowers. The two in the middle were then dipped in an acidic bath (dilute lemon juice) and the two on the right were dipped in a basic solution using washing soda.

Stack of handwoven wool blankets with a variety of colors and patterns.

I finally finished a blanket warp that I put on the loom in May. This is the Timm Ranch yarn for warp and most of the blankets are local. The two gray ones have Jacob weft. The bottom one is Ashford yarn, the next two are my new favorite U.S Wool (outside Solano County) from Brown Sheep Company, and all the rest are naturally dyed Timm Ranch yarn.

Handwoven sample of overshot pattern.

Moving on to overshot. I have a deadline of mid-September to finish a magazine article. That is a topic for later.

Jacob ram that broke his horn. It was removed and his head is bandaged.

This is still not the end of the story for the ram at the beginning. On Wednesday the vets removed the broken horn. The goal now is to keep the flies off and hope it heals well. I took this photo after he tore off the initial bandage that was full of gauze to put pressure on the wound. My job of rewrapping isn’t pretty but it was still in place yesterday and today.

I forgot that I do enjoy writing blog posts, but have to not be too worried about having everything in order and whether or not there is a beginning and an end.

Sunflowers

Many sunflowers at the top of stems with cloudy blue sky in background.

I admire sunflowers and this year’s sunflowers are stunning. There are only about ten plants in the garden but there are dozens of blooms on them. The tallest is 9-1/2 feet!

Sunflower with bee.

The bees are enjoying them too.

They are covered with pollen.

Sunflower against cloudy sky.

Most of the sunflowers grew from last year’s seeds already in the ground. The flower in this photo is the exception. I found a seed packet from long ago and started a few seedlings. One grew and I transplanted it when it was only a couple of inches tall.

Sunflowers against blue sky.

You can see the difference in color when compared to the yellow flowers.

Black Sheep Gathering – 2

Here is the first post about this year’s Black Sheep Gathering.

I ended that post with a photo of Sparky ready for the Spinners’ Lead Contest. It is so difficult to get decent photos in the showing that I’ll share just this one, taken while waiting for the contest to start. The Spinners’ Lead Contest is a sort of like a fashion show, but with a sheep representative of the piece that is entered. At BSG, all entries use handspun yarn or are felted.

I took this photo at home. This is what the shawl looks like from the back. It’s handspun Jacob yarn arranged in color order from light to dark.

I have lost track of which was first and second, but they are the pieces in the photos above and below. They happen to be knit by a mother (below) and daughter (above). The sheep image on the sweater above was identical to the sheep being led in the show. These pieces were also entered in the Fiber Arts contest.

The next day I wandered around the vendor hall for a while.

This is another entry in the Fiber Arts Contest.

I took a few photos of things that I want to remember. At this booth there were some beautiful rugs woven with core spun yarn.

I have been getting core spun yarn from the mill spun using the coarser britch wool. I think I will sell it better as finished rugs than as the yarn itself. This makes me think about dyeing some of it.

Sheep are released at 4 and we were ready to leave at 4:20. We got to California at 8:30 p.m. I like having Mt. Shasta in sight.

The full moon made for some cool photos of the mountain.

Screenshot

We made only two stops for gas on the way home and pulled in at 1:12 a.m.

I don’t need to buy yarn or fiber. This is what I brought home. The two bowls add to our collection of this potter’s kitchenware. There is a BSG tie-dye t-shirt under the bowls. The book, two items at lower right, and one skein of yarn were my prize for Spinners’ Lead. Everyone gets a bag with goodies supplied by vendors. When I went by to thank the vendor who supplied the green yarn I thought I should buy another to go with it. The punch needle kit was a last minute impulse buy. I have always admired the colorful pieces I’ve seen at this booth. I didn’t have time to do the on-site lesson…and do I really need to learn another craft to distract me from all the other stuff I should be doing? This kit had all the necessary components and instructions to get started and I decided it was something I could work on while we were driving home. I got to the point you see before it got too dark and hopefully I’ll finish it one of these days.

I mentioned that Sparky wants to tell her impression of the show. That will have to wait awhile, but it will be soon on the blog that we are resurrecting that Rusty used to write.

Black Sheep Gathering 2026 – 1

Black Sheep Gathering is always the last full weekend of June. We loaded the trailer early Thursday morning that week.

Jacob sheep in a trailer divided into compartments.

We loaded 14 sheep, two of which were to be picked up by new owners. Twelve would be in the Jacob show.

Rear view of white pickup pulling a silver trailer and driving through a gate.

We got on the road at 8:20, planning to get to Albany, Oregon by early evening. We got there about 5:30 and unloaded sheep. FC members Sue and Chris helped unload sheep and get them to pens. It had started raining so Dan and Chris set up the borrowed tent before the rain got worse and Sue and I settled the sheep and put up signs.

Show ring with 5 people showing Jacob sheep.

The Jacob division showed Friday morning. There were no other Jacob sheep entered so we went through the motions but showed against ourselves. Our flock actually has two owners. My granddaughter’s sheep are part of the flock, but have a separate owner designation. My sheep are named Meridian ___ and Kirby’s are KJ Royalty ___. This is the finish of the ewe classes with Farm Club members showing sheep. Klara is leading the yearling ewe, KJ Royalty Suzy, who was awarded Champion. The two-year old ewe, Meridian Chloe, was awarded Reserve Champion.

The rams show before the ewes. I didn’t bring a Yearling Ram and we showed four ram lambs, two owned by Kirby, and two by me. One of mine won the class and became Champion.

Here is the “official” photo of KJ Royalty Suzy.

Did we feel outclassed by this group? Not at all. They live in their own world. I just looked up Valais Blacknose Sheep online and see prices from $1800-$25000. Yup, it’s not my world. Black Sheep Gathering hosted a show for one of the Valais organizations so there were a lot of them here.

I can’t imagine caring for these fleeces!

We had 6 pens. One was for tack. The four ram lambs were in this pen.

These are Kirby’s yearling ewes. Three other pens had the two ewe lambs, my two yearling ewes, and the two-year olds. The event was fairly low-key for me this year, but I seemed busy most of the time–mainly trying to make sure I didn’t miss somewhere I was supposed to be, like showing again on Saturday when all the Champion sheep go to the ring at the end of the show, and not missing the wool show and sale.

It was great to have Farm Club friends around, and not just for the help. It’s hard to see because the yarn blends is the color of the concrete floor, but I have the Ashford e-spinner and got a little spinning done.

I entered three fleeces in the wool show and got 1st, 2nd, and 4th out of a class of 8 Jacob fleeces. I was able to listen to the judging and hopefully can put the video on YouTube to share it. Haven’t had time yet.

Four of us became the Wool Selection Committee to find a fleece for Rachel who gave us no instruction other than “color” and eventually something about “medium, but I like soft”.

That was something I certainly tried to keep track of. After the Wool Show finishes they make everyone leave while they get organized. Then people are allowed in to look, but asked to leave again while the Not For Sale fleeces are removed.

There is a big line for when the doors open for the sale. The four of us went to the tables we had previewed earlier. Then I stood with a hand on a fleece on one table and one of the others stood with a hand on a fleece at another table while the committee consulted and selected one for Rachel.

There was a long line to check out as well. Fortunately Rachel had given us cash and they opened up a cash only line.

Saturday evening was the Spinners’ Lead event and Sparky and I entered. That’s a story for the next post and I think Sparky will have something to say about it too. She will be given access to Rusty’s blog, which hasn’t been used since 2019. She may add to the entertaining stories there.

Irrigating Again

It’s California’s Central Valley. If we don’t irrigate in the summer we have only dry grass. We used to try and irrigate every three weeks. Now we have the soil moisture sensors to help with the decision.

There are two sensors. The both show moisture at 4″(green), 8″(purple), and 12″ (blue) depths. The dark colors are the west sensor and the light colors are the one more towards the east. Red is water flow through the system when we irrigate. I’m showing three months for perspective. Notice the green lines rising (more on the west) in the middle of April. My records show 1″ of rain followed by 1.5″ about ten days later. I didn’t record the one in early May. So that amount of rain impacted the top layer of the soil, but doesn’t do much for the lowest level

It should rain in March, but it did not. When we irrigated in late March we had more water than we could use. We had asked for a certain time period and had to pay for that amount of water whether we needed it or not.

There are problems with too much water:
1. We are paying for what we don’t need.
2. Farms are given an allocation at the beginning of the season based on irrigated acreage. We don’t know what the weather will be like through the year. It was unusual for the irrigation district to fill the canals and offer water in March, but farmers needed the water. However, now that allocation has to last us until we get rain again.
3. Just as in your garden you don’t want plants to be underwater and flooded for too long.
4. Mosquitoes!

So when it came time to irrigate again, we had probably waited a little too long. We asked for the same amount of water (1-1/2 acre feet) but for less time. This is the story I told about that irrigation. Part 1.and Part 2. There was a big problem. It took all day to get across short checks on the north and we were able to get the water back in the pipeline two days later to finish and the water tender said he’d give us more. The graph below shows that sequence a little better. When you compare it to the graph above it looks as though the amount of water the sensor measures on May 18 is less than for the March irrigation, but I’m surprised that it made that much difference.

So here we are three weeks later. Look at the green lines on that graph. We asked for 2′ of water for about 28 hours.

This is the canal that flows into our system.

This is where Dan had added tractor loads of compost to the lane at the south end of #7 North. That has seemed to be a low spot, the water from the north stays there, and the valve for the south part (you can barely see it where the black plastic post is) flows backwards into the low spot.

Those top seven checks were fully irrigated before noon and I was ready to open the valves to the south. Then I found myself wanting to deal with the dry grass that was serving as a mulch on those north paddocks. We don’t need the clover and trefoil covered ups with mulch.

This seems ridiculous but I took a large rake out there and attempted to rake the dried grass off the pasture. I know I did this last year. The grass was floating and I could rake piles. This time it was different. A although Dan had mowed, only a fraction of this is that superficial grass. A lot is still rooted. Not that it will grow again, but it’s more difficult to remove.

You can see the difference in upper part of the photo. It’s bothering me that so much of some of these paddocks are not as productive as they should be. This is the result of the ryegrass that took over last spring and again this spring. I need to be able to graze these before the grass gets so tall that it is trampled and flattened more than eaten .

I did rake some and made loads with the wheelbarrow before I decided that this was a dumb idea and I could never make much of an impact.

Moving to the south, there is a flooding issue at #8. One of the ways to control this is to have more valves open and lessen the water pressure. Remember, this was more water than. before. I’m learning as we go along. I used the wheelbarrow and took some of that fill that was near #7 and made a border here.

Later that evening I saw that with this much water #11 and #12 flood the lane at the barn.

Almost all the lower paddocks were finished by the evening. I opened the last three around 6 p.m. The water wouldn’t be turned off until the SID water tender was on site at 6 a.m. It still flows into our ditch for another hour after that.

Here’s a closer view of yesterday and today. We’ll need a better plan next time.

Back to a Weaving Post – V-Shawls

When I wind a warp for articles to sell I usually plan to weave at least two pieces and often more on that warp. That makes sense because the time spent threading is spread out over multiple pieces. That doesn’t mean they are all the same. Each piece may be different by choosing different colors for the weft or treadling differently. But a v-shawl is truly unique because you cut the treads as you go and can’t weave more than one on the warp. This appeals to weavers and I just finished another class.

The shawls are just off the loom so haven’t had any finish work yet.

Fringes will be twisted and shawls will be wet finished.

The stripes in this shawl were planned using the Fibonacci sequence.

This is one of my latest shawls with colors chosen based on this photograph by Garry Everett with whom I recently shared a show at The Artery.

I have more people who want to take the V-Shawl class and will probably need to schedule a class beyond what is listed at that link.