The bay was dotted with fish houses for those people who go fishing through the holes they drill in the ice. Now, imagine a line going across the bay from Ashland to Washburn, and then picture yourself skiing or snowshoeing that 10km route in Book Across the Bay happening this Saturday evening. Pretty cool!
From the website:
From the website:
Book Across the Bay is the upper Midwest's most unique winter event, open to skiers and snowshoers of all ages and ability levels. The 10-kilometer course, which is groomed for both classic-style and skate skiing, starts in Ashland and ends in Washburn, and follows a route not on land, but over the frozen surface of Lake Superior, the world's largest lake. The event is held at night, and the course is lit by the stars above and up to 1,000 candles in ice luminaries that line the entire route.
So, since we don't have B&B guests, we can spread out with all our winter projects. Below is one of mine that I started a couple weeks ago, spread out all over the dining room. Because of circumstances, I ended up with several plastic storage bins full of family pictures and documents from my mother's and father's families that span the years back to the 1850's. Added to these are all of the pictures from my immediate family and my family since my girls were born.
Most of the time I love going through all of these things and see how people looked through the years. I always learn something new. At a point in time back when my parents were still living, I was able to sit with them to go through and label the pictures. Unfortunately many of the pictures aren't labeled so then I try to play detective to figure them out.
Most of the time I love going through all of these things and see how people looked through the years. I always learn something new. At a point in time back when my parents were still living, I was able to sit with them to go through and label the pictures. Unfortunately many of the pictures aren't labeled so then I try to play detective to figure them out.
The pictures below are from my father's family and these are all from Sweden. No labels. Back in the early 1990's I sent photo copies of these to one of the older relatives in Sweden. He identified some, but most he didn't recognize either. The lesson in all of this?? Label your pictures while you still can!
And while I'm obsessing over pictures, Leann is cleaning up her quilting stash of flannel fabric by making LOTS of baby quilts. These aren't her usual "conversation quilts" that we give away as gifts. These are just soft, colorful baby quilts made using leftover flannel, and she donated them all to the Fig Leaf Thrift Store in Iron River, 15 miles south of here. Now she has moved onto a different pattern, but I'll post them later.
But it's only early February, so there are more projects to come. Stay tuned!
