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About Robin

Owner of Meridian Jacobs, farm and fiber shop. I raise Jacob sheep, teach fiber arts classes, weave handwovens for sale, and manage the store.

Farm Club in the City Again

I have to look back at my blog posts to know how long it is that Farm Club members have been going to San Francisco for an annual one-night retreat. It seems that the first one was in 2011 so this is the seventh. As always we had a fabulous time.

Eight of us met at the NDGW home Friday afternoon (see this post for some views of this fabulous home) and then went to FC member Stephany’s  home in the Glen Park District of San Francisco.

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Stephany and Ian invited us to see the recent addition to their yard, half of which has been inaccessible since they have lived there except for going half way around the block and through the property behind them.

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This spiral staircase, which was lifted OVER their house by a crane a couple of months ago, gives them access to the upper level.

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From the top of the staircase you cross this bridge to get to solid ground.

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There is a spectacular view of the city and the bay and Stephany and Ian have a wonderful garden spot with a sunny exposure that is often above the fog line.

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After enjoying afternoon snacks with Stephany she led us on an urban hike. The first point of interest was this tiny garden.

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Only two blocks from Stephany’s home we saw the 78-acre Glen Canyon Park.

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I had no idea that something like this exists in the middle of San Francisco.

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Note the rock climbers on the smooth face of that rock.

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This is us on the other side of that same rock.

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We walked a loop trail and returned to Stephany’s for more scones and brownies. We had dinner at Green Chili Kitchen, only a block from the NDGW Home…

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…and spent the rest of the evening knitting and spinning in the parlor.

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Janis showed off her snazzy handspun/handknit socks modeled after the sheep-motif Baable Hat.

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Three of us are knitting the Fleece Flight KAL.  Mary is working on the third triangle. Stephany’s is in blue and mine is the small one in Jacob wool.

Our plan for Saturday was to have No Plan.

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Well, there was one plan. Every year we have lemon pie for breakfast. We have bought pies across the street but this year Janis offered to bake them. I think this is now our regular routine. Lemon meringue, blackberry, and apple. Way to go, Janis!!

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The serving line. We each had a piece of all three pies. Of course.

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And while not eating pie we chatted and worked on projects. Amy almost finished a sock…

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…and I made progress on my Fleece Flight shawl.

What an inspiring, fun 24 hours. We may expand this to a whole weekend next year.

Digging Ditches (& on my pasture soapbox)and a new fun discovery

We’re finally getting rain like in the old days…that is, before the several drought years. One thing that is different in the last few years is that the news media now has days of coverage Before The Storm. It’s good to have warning of hurricanes, floods, etc, but sometimes I think that there is a little overkill on the Before reporting. There must be other news…oh wait, I guess if it is the political climate instead of the atmospheric climate  maybe I’d rather hear about the weather after all.

I was gone Friday night (that’s for another blog post). Heavy rain had been predicted  rain through the whole weekend. The scene below is not abnormal for a regular (non-drought) winter here. We don’t handle winter well at our facility.fullsizerenderThe first thing you’ll notice in this photo is the pink line. That’s my new discovery–that I can draw on my photos!!! Yippee! More fun with photos! I’ll try not to overdo it once I’m done with this post. The pink outlines the waterlogged wet area behind the barn, around the Mt. Meridian (the compost/manure pile). The arrow indicates how that water eventually has to drain IF it can flow away. Or it eventually evaporates or soaks into the ground. That is a slow process with our clay soil that is already waterlogged.

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This photo is taken from the same location as the last but at the fence that borders the ditch (irrigation in the summer, run-off in the winter). It’s hard for me to tell if the water level around the manure pile is lower or higher than the level in the ditch right now. At times when I’m irrigating the irrigation water flows backward into the barn area because it flows through gopher or ground squirrel holes. I don’t want to dig a ditch if it’s going to drain the ditch water back towards the barn area. So I started digging. The water was flowing the right direction.img_5959

Here is where I cut through to the ditch. You can see the water flowing into the ditch although the levels aren’t that much different.

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The water has to flow east in the ditch and then south. It leaves the property near that tree by going under the driveway to the south and into the canal.

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Even in the summer I have a hard time getting the ditch to drain quickly. I walked to the ditch going south. You can see where the water has to go. There is much less water here than in the east-west ditch. This one is much smaller and full of grass. I started digging out dallisgrass clumps. I walked the whole ditch back and forth looking for the next problem spot–where the grass seemed to be hindering the water flow. I didn’t by any means dig the whole thing bigger and deeper but I think I made some difference in the flow.

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This is taken when standing in the corner near that tree and looking west. The arrow indicates the tail-water ditch where water flows after irrigating. The pastures are saturated and some water is flowing there now, but notice the overgrown dallisgrass.

While I’m almost on my dallisgrass soapbox I’ll point out the green parts of these last two photos. This is a Mediterranean climate and that means that we have winter rains and dry summers. When it rains in the fall the grass and forbs start to grow. This growth is dependent on temperature and light. When it warms up in the spring the grass takes off and grows like crazy. By May or June things dry out and grass sets seed and it dries out. So…in the spring I count on that annual growth for feeding sheep. I count on the clovers and trefoil (which I have because I irrigate) to sustain us through the summer. Dallisgrass is a perennial grass that grows in the summer and eventually gets out of control and too coarse and fast growing for the sheep to keep up with. The last few years I have mowed after grazing to keep it manageable. These photos show why that is important. The green parts in the photo above shows green growth in the paddocks I mowed. Where it is brown is the overgrown dallisgrass where hardly anything grows. Same with the photo  below. The roadsides are covered with green grass and forbs but the overgrown dallisgrass that wasn’t eaten or mowed blocks everything. That means less feed.

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This photo shows where the water leaves the property, flowing under the driveway to the south and into the canal.

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After doing what I could in that ditch I walked back to where I had started digging near the barn. Water was still flowing.

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So I went into Faulkner’s pen and started digging north towards the manure pile and barn. Here is a closeup of some of my ditch from the other direction. The fence is at the top of this photo. You can see how the water is flowing UNDER the surface through rodent hoels.

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My ditch isn’t nearly big enough to drain everything, but it’s better than nothing. At least it feels like progress.

There will be another blog post later about my fantastic Friday/Saturday AWAY from the farm. Maybe fewer marked up photos too. Right now I am going to Higby’s to get new rubber boots because mine are too old and water is seeping through at the ankles.

The Flock

Every year I put together a Flock List for the Farm Club members. This includes photos and a little information about each sheep (and dog and other characters) on the farm. I like to get current photos of each sheep and I’ll share a few here. Shearing Day is in just a month so they are in almost full fleece. I’ll have to get before and after shots of them as well. 11047-zoey-3

Zoey.

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Alexandria.

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Sonata.

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Ears.

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Cascade.

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Jean.

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Two almost 2-year-olds, Honey and Zinnia.

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Marilla, a 2016 lamb, and her mother, Marilyn.

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This photo was taking during the summer of two of the sheep I bought from flocks in Oregon. That is Kenleigh’s Sheena on the left and Shadow Mountain Shelby on the right. I found this photo while I was looking for another. It is a good example showing a lilac ewe (right) and a black and white ewe.

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Most sheep eyes.

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Some of the lilac sheep have striking blue eyes

Christmas in Texas

This is the first time I haven’t been home, where ever home has been, for Christmas except for maybe one or two years when I lived in Arizona. I took these photos on my walk this morning, Christmas Eve day, along the 2 miles road from the highway to my daughter’s house.

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This is the reason that I’m here:

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Merry Christmas from Texas!

Sheep

Every year at this time I create a Cast of Characters for the Farm Club members. So I took sheep photos today. Here are some of them:

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I started before chore time in the morning and had to chase all the sheep out of the barn. They weren’t too happy about missing breakfast.

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And they don’t like the deep mud so they all stayed on the cement that Dan poured behind the barn this summer.

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This is Janis.

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Mud Ranch’s Foxglove. She is a lilac ewe.

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Alice.

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One of the 2016 lambs, Virginia.

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Another lamb, Cindy.

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This is Windy Acres Bronagh, another lilac ewe.

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Bide a wee Buster, and March ram lamb.

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Ears.

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While I was taking photos, my DIL was throwing the ball for the puppies, Sawyer and Finn..

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Ginny ended up with their ball.

 

Orchard Trails

It’s dry enough now to ride my bike Across the Road. I take Ginny to try and wear her out a bit. Yesterday I took a different route and decided to veer off the road that borders a walnut orchard. I don’t know why I haven’t done that before–veering off the road. Maybe because at other times of the year it’s muddy or weedy (including puncture vine, also known as goats’ head that puncture tires and dog feet) or being harvested. Or because I’m not the sort of person that goes off the trail.

Maybe it’s that I am not a big fan of orchards in this area. Almond orchards seem to be taking over the valley and the landscapes that I love are hidden once the orchard has been in a couple of years.

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Anyway, it was beautiful view from within the orchard.

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Peaceful.

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Colorful.

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Orderly.

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However, I still love the broad landscape that is outside the orchard. This is one of the few black walnut trees remaining around the fields.

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The mountains are almost obscured by the young almond orchard  that is across the big canal but at least I can still see the sunset.

Marathon Finishers

The morning was crisp and cold at 4:30 a.m. when Dan drove Chris & Meryl and friends Ish and Daizsha to the start of the California International Marathon in Folsom. I stayed home to take care of animals but showed up for the finish at the capitol in Sacramento. dsc_0339

Dan caught all three looking cheerful at Mile 5.

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He and Daizsha found them again at Mile 17.

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They had separated by this time. Meryl points out that the Sacramento Marathon is NOT flat, even though everyone says it is.

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There is Meryl at Mile 26. Only 2/10 mile to go.

I got to the finish about an hour before our first runner came in. I don’t know anyone in this collection of photos but they caught my eye.  These were all taken as the runners turn the last corner and head to the finish line which was behind me. Top left to right and then down: A “guide” running with a visually impaired runner, a pacer (the clock said 3:23 as he crossed the line–amazing), the women’s finish line with the 3:28 pacer crossing the line, two guides with another visually impaired runner, women’s finish line at 3:35 (Boston marathon qualifying time), a dad who brought his young son across the finish line with him, a flag runner, a flag wearer, runner promoting the Sacramento soccer team.

I started to worry that maybe I’d missed Chris because I was at times distracted by the very impressive police horses. (Dan failed similarly at his pit crew duties at one event when he was distracted by airplanes overhead.)

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But there he was, running a very respectable pace considering that he had done little training for this one.

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This was Chris’ seventh marathon…

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…two of which were at the end of Ironman triathlons.

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…to waiting family and friends.

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We worked our way through the throngs of people to the women’s finish  chute in time to catch Meryl…

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…finishing her first marathon.

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Walking back to the cars we were passed by the magnificent police horses. I didn’t realize that they were using draft horses for police work. Can you tell how large that bay horse is from the stirrup position of the rider. I can always be distracted by horses!

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Four BFF’s heading back to the car and looking forward to In & Out burgers.

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Dan and I were in our car and were stopped on the way out of Sacramento by the drawbridge. I’ve never seen this one in the up position with the whole roadway up in the air!

I guess that would be one reason that the marathon isn’t routed over the bridge.

Spinners’ Day Out

What an inspiring day this was! We had a full house here for Spinners’ Day Out. It was cold and windy outside and somehow we all fit in the shop. Then people started pulling things out of their bags! What talent! That inspired this blog post.

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Janis knit this baby hat and booties for my soon-to-be-born grandson. This is yarn she spun during our Spinzilla week. She said that this pattern was one passed down from her grandmother and the booties actually stay on babies’ feet.

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Dona wove this scarf on the rigid heddle loom. It is full of wild yarn including a designer leash that I made a long time ago (note clip on the side) and a beaded necklace.alisons-scarves

Alison has been going wild on her loom, exploring weave structure and color. She has woven all these scarves in the last week or two…

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…in addition to this v-shawl that she wove in a class here. (By the way, photos were a bit challenging today as there was a strong north wind. Can you tell from the movement of this shawl?)

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Gail wove and dyed this beautiful shibori scarf.

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Lisa showed us her mushroom dyed yarn…

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…and modeled Mary’s knit cowl, as well as her own Fleece Flight shawl knitted with Jacob yarn for our ongoing KAL in Ravelry.

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Mary’s daughter, Maggie wove this Jacob scarf on the rigid heddle loom as her first-ever weaving project. Look at those edges!

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Dona brought her quilt that had pictures of all the goats that she used to have.

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This is the back of the quilt–very cute fabric!

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I just finished three black walnut-dyed shawls.

Later in the day a few of us decided it was time for the annual “dress the animals in Santa hats” but that will be for another blog post.

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This is a preview.

Sheep on the Road

This is a blog post that I meant to write a few months ago following our summer Road Trip to Colorado. While traveling I took photos of sheep I saw along the way. I forgot about this until I was going through photos tonight for another project.

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This was a band of sheep on the way to Bodie, a ghost town in Mono County, California. There are more photos of them in the post that is linked above.

So not all hardly any of the sheep I saw were alive. That doesn’t mean they weren’t impressive however.

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A bighorn ram outside the visitor center at Arches National Park.

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Another ram inside the gift store.

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…and  a license plate in the parking lot (not a sheep, but I thought a mountain goat was cool anyway).

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After hiking all day in the park we stopped at the visitor center to fill up our water jugs and spent a little time with this ewe and lamb.

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Maybe it is a stretch but this is a photo of Sheep Mountain on the way to Leadville, Colorado.

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One of the old buildings in Leadville. OK, so it’s not sheep, but it’s fiber related, right?

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Also on a street in Leadville.

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In the restaurant where we had lunch (another mountain goat)…

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…and in one of the old hotels on the main street.

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I’d sure love to have brought home this ram…

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…but that price tag on his leg says $2900 (marked down from $4770).

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This print was on the wall of our motel room in Leadville.

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Somewhere on the road after leaving Leadville.

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On the way home we saw sheep and some other fiber animals in a few places but I was always too late with the camera. I barely caught these yaks. With the exception of the first day, this was not a sheep-watching trip (at least not live sheep). The last sheep photo I got was one that Dan pointed out to me:

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An anticlimactic photo of sheep on the road.