tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-78624842011-12-16T19:44:53.991-06:00Charis Jay Owain :: Becca Chris Ellis Phelan :: Colfax WIchrisnoreply@blogger.comBlogger4731100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-71001762941703478292011-12-16T15:28:00.001-06:002011-12-16T15:28:59.063-06:00

During Amy J's annual fall visit, she and I share in an evening ritual of clinking our glasses of wine at 5 p.m. (wine provided by Amy, glasses provided by moi.) I used one of these beauties this year and Amy shared my love of their delicate crystal loveliness. A set of 8 were given to us by the Roths as a wedding gift and I've always loved them. Amy asked that I email her a photo of one so she

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-30336805311052371462011-12-12T09:46:00.003-06:002011-12-12T09:55:54.161-06:00

I'm not sure exactly why, but there are a couple of people who really *really* want to see photos of my bathroom, even though it's not quite finished and is still looking rather boring to my eye. To protect their privacy, I won't use their real names. Knock yourselves out, Trista and Mamy!

charissimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06796741758990541598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-21259575809670728622011-12-12T06:04:00.004-06:002011-12-13T19:44:09.012-06:00

This gorgeous hunk of horse is Killian, my latest project. He's a 3/4 Gypsy horse, and has been lovely to get going: light and forward, with a smooth, ground-covering stride. I'm going to have trouble letting him go!

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One of the best things about living rural is that getting a Christmas tree involves hopping in the cranky old farm truck, driving a few miles to someone's family farm, cutting your tree in their back yard, and leaving 10 bucks under their door mat. We've had some snow this year, which always makes the experience more scenic, though the single digits on Saturday morning made for a great motivator

charissimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06796741758990541598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-11912221782127689102011-11-11T15:45:00.003-06:002011-11-11T15:49:28.947-06:00

Finally, a short video tour of the basement renovation at about 90% finished. (Sorry the sound cuts out - hopefully that can get fixed!)  http://youtu.be/BFh7G2q5yL4

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-64370479172903151032011-11-04T21:19:00.003-05:002011-11-04T21:36:25.788-05:00

I've been trying to figure out how to best share all the changes to the house, up & down, inside & out. It doesn't matter from what angle or what time of day I take photos, they just don't capture the details of change at E7982 Lostview Lane. That said, for all you waiting on photos, I have not forgotten you! I just might have to work on another video tour instead. That's fun, right?! And maybe

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-53047118835379202002011-10-31T08:54:00.004-05:002011-10-31T09:08:18.422-05:00

After a few marathon work weekends, we've finally been able to move into our new bedroom! Check out that VAST RED FLOOR! Jay and I are doing our best to not get lost in there. I had to take two pictures to get it all in ...Wanting a purple living room and finding just the right shade of purple are two different things, I've discovered ...And one day if we're very VERY good, Syd the Plumber will

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Tom was stolen from us for the month of September - an expensive, environmental new age house with a water table at two feet took favor. But rejoice! Tom is back and soon Charis and I will move out of the middle open room into our large royal bedroom.The upstairs bathroom floor - marble tile found by Charis for a steal.The kitchen is underway too! So simple - it's amazing how the heat moves out

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#1 Celebration of Ellis' 6th birthday and Great Grandma's 92nd birthday in September. WOW! Hooray! And let me throw in the obligatory "how is it possible that I have a 6 year old? Where has the time gone? They grow up so fast!" Ellis is a joy; he is a thinker, a player, a runner, a builder. He is active and thoughtful; joyful and pensive. He is a gentle and loving son, a best friend to his cousin

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-88992683451182313372011-09-21T09:57:00.004-05:002011-09-21T10:00:51.625-05:00

So most of you know that I'm in the process of making a short film, to be shot mainly here at the farm and created by our community. This is an amazing location, and I can't believe I get to combine my passion for movies with my passion for this place. It pretty much blows my mind. If you haven't seen it yet, I'll go ahead and post the trailer so you can get a good look:

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When did the babies get so big?! Tears were shed that day, but not by the kindergarteners....

charissimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06796741758990541598noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-51292678095848119692011-08-31T20:39:00.003-05:002011-10-21T21:51:37.963-05:00

I have become good friends with a great tenor saxophone player in town who spent some time in Seattle, but she moved back to the Chippewa Valley the same time I moved out here. We play in the Chippewa Valley Jazz Orchestra together and want to start a composer's collective. She has a great blues band and hired my horn section to play with her. A great night, and I hope more to come. Check us

Jayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307723252018802091noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-37312821962987124172011-08-19T11:34:00.002-05:002011-08-19T11:52:09.319-05:00

Hops harvest! Owain and Tom Give Owain the camera!

Jayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307723252018802091noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-40548005120032240152011-08-19T11:27:00.002-05:002011-08-19T11:34:52.614-05:00

The pictures are out of chronology due to a need for tidiness - a great need in the midst of the chaos upstairs. Our man Tom!

Jayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307723252018802091noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-81316014725706714282011-08-17T17:17:00.006-05:002011-08-17T19:27:58.121-05:00

Three new windows and a giant bedroom. If I were a rich man living in a giant bedroom, la la la la la la la la la la. Plus we celebrated Owain's birthday: Boompa, Gaga, Kevin, Mimi, Talula and Don (Joni had to work) - all Owain's choice (plus of course Ellis and gang).

Jayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307723252018802091noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-77564920334203308282011-08-14T21:02:00.003-05:002011-08-14T21:15:03.357-05:00

The upstairs is starting! Charis and I are chilling in the middle room - like the old days with the mattress on the ground. I tried to get her to share the same tooth brush again, but she would not go for that. Plus we enjoyed a nice visit from our good friend Charles: revs the creativity and helps us to enjoy the farm.

Jayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307723252018802091noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-56328352565926540622011-08-14T20:45:00.005-05:002011-08-14T21:02:06.489-05:00

Owain Atticus Nordlund Collins (August 14, 2011) Creative Imaginative Joyful Dramatic Performer A monkey in the apple tree Loves Alice, Dorothy, Wendy and Pippi Love all the ladies really, especially if you are young (8 to 14) and cute Fascinated with Tornadoes Knows where to find L. Frank Baum, Lewis Carroll, Astrid Lundgren, C.S. Lewis and J.M Barrie in the library Not out to be or do better

Jayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307723252018802091noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-69213126416970300222011-07-28T07:24:00.001-05:002011-07-28T07:32:29.699-05:00

This post title implies that construction is complete, which is hardly the case. Regardless, it's moving day for the Newhouses. Down to our "mezzanine" apartment we go! The basement remodel is about 80% finished and now that the carpet is in and the floor is done, we are making many, many trips up and down two flights of stairs to move all our belongings into the new bedrooms before we leave town

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-39057003005165163602011-07-15T13:18:00.002-05:002011-07-28T07:32:48.094-05:00

Got almost everyone smiling. Almost. {Owain, Sanne, Ivy, Phelan & Ellis} Lostview Farm was graced with a visit from our brother's family - Nathan, Barbara, Sanne & Ivy - over the 4th of July weekend. It was sunny and hot and full of lazing around, catching up, eating, and cooling off with tasty libations and trips to the river. I am shamelessly republishing these photos taken by my

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-22290215755110986802011-06-29T20:58:00.002-05:002011-07-28T07:32:29.700-05:00

It's my favorite time of day. Dusk in summertime. Quiet but for the birds and bugs (and intermittent tractor), hazy sunshine, cool & breezy, green and alive. Does this sound familiar? Probably because I write something to the same effect every early summer. We're long past due for an update on farm and building projects. Photos below express the progress. As with every summer around here, the to

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-61577325971094502172011-05-30T16:18:00.001-05:002011-07-28T07:31:30.085-05:00

Ellis and Owain graduated from their 4K program in Menomonie on Friday. Little did we know that "Pomp and Circumstance" would be played while the graduates marched into the overheated classroom, wearing tiny caps and gowns. It was awesome. Our boys are growing up!

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-50998952062625861892011-05-25T16:01:00.005-05:002011-07-28T07:32:29.701-05:00

Jayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307723252018802091noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-35972533474662054292011-05-25T14:54:00.001-05:002011-07-28T07:32:29.702-05:00

 Get your muck boots on! Excavation has begun for the walk out basement and we have an awesome mud pit for a front yard. Peanut Gallery Retaining wall block & holes in the foundation for new windows The addition on the north side of the house is almost complete as well: Looking through to the hallway & kitchen Laundry/mudroom & kitchen add on. And in other news, the chickens have

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-55979366785414602362011-05-25T14:25:00.000-05:002011-07-28T07:32:08.332-05:00

Our cousin James has been staying with us for the past week and not only has it been great to spend some time with him, but his willingness to help and unwavering 19 year old energy have been enormously helpful. As if the deconstruction and construction around the farm in addition to the usual fevered pitch of spring haven't been enough going on, James jumped right into project after project

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-72044812601643322252011-05-09T18:37:00.003-05:002011-07-28T07:32:29.704-05:00

Some photos of our new addition - a 10X20 mud room - in all of its glory! You'd be hard pressed to find people more excited about a mud room, let me tell you...

Jayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307723252018802091noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-43754084326839906172011-04-22T14:26:00.002-05:002011-07-28T07:32:29.705-05:00

Considering much of this winter was spent in wait (for our home renovation loan to go through, for the snow to melt, for outside projects to begin), we are hitting the ground running with May at our heels. Here are a few of the things we're working on and proof of how our farm continues to evolve. Building has begun on the addition to the north side of the house: a kitchen bump out / laundry

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-46637858487343050942011-03-30T16:54:00.000-05:002011-03-30T16:54:45.223-05:00

In an effort to save some dough, practice a new skill and enjoy the freshest roasted coffee available, Chris and I bought 10 pounds of green coffee beans to roast at home. We love coffee roasted so dark the beans are shiny and black. And, using this easy method, we can now make it fresh daily.  Start with green coffee beans: Put 1/2 cup green beans into an air popcorn popper and turn it on

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-70701809085270073012011-03-26T08:54:00.002-05:002011-03-26T17:02:31.618-05:00

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y7BLEeBlaWg

Jayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307723252018802091noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-49655565954662604192011-02-21T15:00:00.004-06:002011-02-21T19:45:52.778-06:00

Hello all,I (this is Jay) am rarely on, and when I log on, it is purely selfish reasons. Below is my last concert with my septet. We performed at the Mabel Tainter Theater in Menomonie, WI on October 23, 2010. All the songs are original except FREEREGGAEHIBOP by James Carter, and Dennis Plies' Bicycling Without A Seat which is the second half of First Valentine. All you need to do is copy

charissimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06796741758990541598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-21991231789543549112011-01-21T17:09:00.000-06:002011-01-21T17:09:06.777-06:00

The miracle of the Midwest, right here, folks.

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-44438596740839925992010-12-13T09:35:00.004-06:002010-12-14T14:12:53.326-06:00

charissimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06796741758990541598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-1183083075831008702010-12-04T13:48:00.001-06:002010-12-04T13:49:25.065-06:00

We got our first dose of "real" snow last night - fluffy and beautiful and great for sledding and general snowy rambunctiousness. A day in the snow wouldn't be complete with some tears, whether from an icy face-plant, cold fingers, or the result of crazy shenanigans like this: It doesn't look so bad here, but what I didn't catch on film was the teetering sled perched atop that icy snow-dirt pile

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-39277035751494829832010-11-19T15:22:00.000-06:002010-11-19T15:22:11.780-06:00

The annual Veteran's Day visit from Amy & Corrie has come and gone. Another wonderful long weekend full of delectable snacks, thoughtful gifts, entertainment for kids and adults alike, star-gazing and trashing in communal viewings of Us Weekly, happy hours, good times. Charis and I have been close with Corrie and Amy forever. Really, as long as we've been alive! They are those rare friends who

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-38203137157903916312010-11-15T18:45:00.009-06:002010-11-15T19:20:04.685-06:00

I'm pretty sure my sister has a more wide-ranging photo selection from this November's Amy-and-Corrie lovefest, but these are two of my all-time favorites:Ever since I got Gideon, Amy has wanted to ride him, and finally I found a saddle wide enough to fulfill that request. Amy tried to convince me that she hadn't ridden for 50 years, but her relaxed demeanor and excellent seat made me think

charissimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06796741758990541598noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-17555273373718931032010-11-08T15:10:00.004-06:002010-11-08T15:15:27.685-06:00

After much searching and some luck in turning sales horses around, I've found Luke - a 18 month old Friesian/Morgan cross who will be my next forever horse. Here are a few pics of my beautiful boy:

charissimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06796741758990541598noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-3488927939549694792010-10-25T14:02:00.003-05:002010-10-25T14:07:10.569-05:00

We were so happy to have a good chunk of the fandamily out for a farm work day on Saturday, capped off by Jay's awe-inspiring gig (mostly his original tunes) at the Mabel Tainter Theater. I think we all agreed that this is the best show Jay's ever put on, and that's saying a LOT. Our friend Kevin got a bunch of video footage, and here's a little taste for those of you who missed it:http://

charissimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06796741758990541598noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-33745272425211565742010-10-09T11:28:00.002-05:002010-10-09T11:31:35.160-05:00

charissimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06796741758990541598noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-50675462819770159432010-09-29T20:30:00.007-05:002010-09-29T21:03:43.598-05:00

As Becca alluded to earlier, we love company here at the farm. We were so honored to have Nathan and Barbara and their beautiful girls visit last weekend. Here for your enjoyment are just a few of the shenanigans - as you can see, Sanne more than holds her own with the boys, and Ivy is quite possibly the sweetest, most laid back baby ever. (Although I do wonder what she's thinking in the shot

charissimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06796741758990541598noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-51670413025181323132010-09-29T14:40:00.000-05:002010-09-29T14:40:13.813-05:00

It does not escape me that we are fortunate. For many, many reasons. But today, I feel the good fortune of having the opportunity and the freedom to go away to cabins and getaways just hours from home. Perhaps our communal lifestyle demands more time away on my part - to be together as an individual family or couple. But regardless of our situation, we are deeply fortunate for many trips over the

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-15654213117578200862010-09-13T16:28:00.001-05:002010-09-13T16:29:19.189-05:00

It's hard to believe I'm posting photos from another Ellis-Owain birthday party! This past weekend we celebrated our 4 and 5 year olds with Gaga and Boompa, which included, of course, another amazing birthday cake - Sand Castle! - by my amazing mother. While Owain patiently waited for his big gift to be assembled (a kid's kitchenette from IKEA, photos to come!), Ellis adorned his new

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-75607393286937386032010-09-13T12:58:00.002-05:002010-09-13T16:32:06.953-05:00

The colors of the coming season... Monogrammed

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-31657371747468085602010-08-16T20:24:00.003-05:002010-08-17T08:38:24.138-05:00

Owain Atticus Nordlund Collins:- bold, brave, unassuming - goes in head first- culinary-inquisitive, quesadilla maker, plots everyday to figure out a way to fit ice cream in to the food pyramid, new and imaginary foods cooked daily- creator of music on the piano, recorder and voice in all places and times of day and night- dislikes loud sounds - unless coming from his mouth- lover of female

Jayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307723252018802091noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-33103971322428580302010-07-30T17:28:00.013-05:002010-07-30T19:42:59.984-05:00

This is a Sandhill Crane. Not one of our Sandhill Cranes, because they're shy, and it's difficult to get a good photo of them, but I wanted you to get a close look, because this year we have had the good fortune of becoming home to a pair of these stunning, almost prehistoric looking birds. We see them every day, stalking through the hay fields together with their elegant gait. They hatched a

charissimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06796741758990541598noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-77775475412464813932010-07-30T16:45:00.006-05:002010-07-31T07:00:40.556-05:00

We're way past due for a summer photo update! Here's a glimpse of what's growing and what's going on at Lostview Farm...Calendula, echinacea, yarrow, nasturtium and spinach in the upper yardDowny sunflowers decorate the quonset hutPhelan decorates the drivewayBittersweet blanketing the garageVolunteer squash simply taking over the compost!Owain on the new tree slideEllis loving GrandMary and

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-50373377387541097772010-07-08T12:48:00.001-05:002010-07-08T12:49:52.018-05:00

In case you ever wondered how to do "the spin" here's a little tutorial video:

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-89369089868490932172010-06-30T18:02:00.002-05:002010-06-30T18:06:05.478-05:00

Mad props to my sis-in-law, Barbara, who photographs our farm most artistically!

charissimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06796741758990541598noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-7788260900553100992010-06-29T15:02:00.005-05:002010-06-30T08:25:08.878-05:00

Turn up the volume and enjoy dusk at Lostview with us.

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-74897547119150340032010-06-24T18:55:00.002-05:002010-06-24T19:19:12.578-05:00

Ooh la la!

charissimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06796741758990541598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-27117558344084507092010-06-18T10:04:00.006-05:002010-06-18T21:13:23.167-05:00

Phelan turned one this week! Somehow this day:...seems like ages ago. Phelan, who was a smaller baby at birth than Ellis, is now one of the larger toddlers I've ever known. 27 pounds and 32 inches, this one! Crawling like a mack truck and teetering on his feet, always trying to keep up with everyone else. We celebrated with banana cupcakes...which he really enjoyed tasting then throwing on the

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-29460922408097951432010-06-18T09:39:00.005-05:002010-07-20T08:18:13.385-05:00

My water babies!Ellis and Sanne busily playing make believeWe Newhouses kicked off the summer with a Memorial Day trip to Golden Lake in the U.P. It was extraordinarily warm weather and the lake was even perfect for swimming - unheard of in May! It was a much needed break from the busy-ness at the farm. Our gardens at home are already enormous, thanks to an early spring, but it's also made for a

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-82529201895822623072010-05-26T13:33:00.007-05:002010-05-26T20:14:13.765-05:00

I just had to post some photos of our new bees! Our friend Dan Winings is putting bees on local farms and we're excited to be home to one of his hives. You may also notice the brand spanking new 6 foot deer fence in the background - Jay and I have been hard at work setting one up around the perimeter of our "yard" to keep those four-legged pests away from our grub. We've fenced throughout the

charissimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06796741758990541598noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-40468080316534236302010-05-24T20:59:00.004-05:002010-05-26T17:57:22.375-05:00

This little guy came to the farm today - he's almost two, and a sweet sport horse I managed to snag for an amazing deal. He's got some draft in him, but won't be quite the Gideon-style wide load, and should be a lovely riding and driving horse. Though I won't be riding him this summer, I can't wait to start working with him! He's a very nice boy. Now I just have to figure out what to call him!

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CVS, Child MagnetGuests who travel the ridiculous number of miles to get here get rewarded with outdoor pizzaRenaissance ManWe were so honored to have our good friend Charles Van Steenburgh visit the farm. Charles and I have been fast friends since bonding over writing and duck chimichangas (among other things) in Corvallis, circa 1993. Musician. Playwright. Screenwriter. Shaman. Inciter. The

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Jayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307723252018802091noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-18237840139437232972010-04-29T15:25:00.008-05:002010-04-29T16:57:32.011-05:00

...when I go on and on about how amazing spring is and take pictures of sprouting vegetables and dandelion-dusted fields. This is the thing about writing a blog based on a life that is so deeply affected by the seasons. So, get ready for some repetition. Hopefully, like me, spring continues to be invigorating and miraculous for you too, year after year.Speaking of miracles, this spinach was grown

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-48265156140854367982010-04-05T09:31:00.008-05:002010-04-08T16:53:32.031-05:00

"Easter ice cream" - that's what replaced "cheeeeese!" to get the kids to smile for photos over the holiday weekend. While we didn't actually have ice cream for Easter, we had a whole lot of other good times and treats together, including a visit from the grand matriarch and patriarch...Gaga and Boompa are here!!!Baby's first John DeereYes, the grass is already green and yes, it was actually as

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Remember this?...a proud moment for me, my beautiful boy, a stunning setting...The photo, taken in December when Ellis took to cross country skiing has been captured on canvas by my artist Aunt Becky.I wish the detail was better portrayed here, but I wanted to show how it hangs in the boys' room above Phelan's crib and straight across from Ellis's view in his loft bed. How we love it! Thank you,

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-12302951823341848672010-03-24T20:43:00.008-05:002010-03-25T10:27:21.448-05:00

The sun rises on part of the fleetSo, you're making gingersnaps but we're out of butter. Dammit. Gotta get to Kyle's Market and pick up some butter, because lawd knows we're not waiting one extra minute for cookies hot out of the oven. In fact, around here, this pretty much constitutes an emergency. Let's go! Inclement weather? We have a sled and a sleigh; all you have to do is hitch up a horse.

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December 2009, Owain and Ellis were having a normal moment at the table. Julianne, what level of humor is this on the humor index?

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Astronaut Owain from the end of December 2009.

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It has definitely crossed my mind...that the Lorax might pop out of one of these logs and give us a good talking to. But we did come by this wood the honest way. A good neighbor up the way thinned out his woods and offered us this beautiful oak for firewood. 12 cords for a good price, and with our woods waning on firewood and that shiny new splitter waiting in the quonset building, it was a great

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Three experiences of freedom.I am playing saxophone with professional guitarist Dean Granros. He retired from his day job and moved about five miles away from here. I met him at a pig roast. His wife has Icelandic horses, and they wanted to live somewhere where they could have their horses in their backyard. Sound familiar?Dean is into freedom inside the music. In the same vein as Thelonious

Jayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307723252018802091noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-26166929773817100592010-02-12T09:04:00.004-06:002010-02-12T16:51:44.087-06:00

After much deliberation (three years' worth) about how/where/when to hook up the wood cookstove, we finally found a solution and fired up the Kitchen Queen this week.And this baby can cook. Literally and figuratively. The kitchen has been about 85 degrees since getting it going last night, so we have some work to do in order to get the air moving through the kitchen and into the rest of the house

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-27065760318673928442010-02-01T15:33:00.012-06:002010-02-02T13:12:48.347-06:00

Winter here presents a bit of a conundrum for snobby types like me, who generally disdain fast food joints and kiddie media. Because though this has been a pretty warm season thus far, there are always a few good stretches when the mercury takes a nose dive and no matter how successful the transformation from small child to small child mummified in snow gear, the offspring just can't stay out in

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Most of my posts as of late revolve around how little time I have to post on the blog, so to keep the tradition going without losing too many loyal followers, here's a quick little treat. This video clip will give you an idea of what's been keeping us busy and what noise (joyful and otherwise) fills our home. January, the longest winter month, is over and it's nearly time to start ordering seeds

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-6359897207006544552010-01-10T09:14:00.003-06:002010-01-10T09:38:10.105-06:00

It's been ages since I've written. Anything really, so don't feel too neglected, little blog. I've spent some time doodling around on things and some other time over-editing other things. But I'm in one of those stretches where it feels as if the creative well has dried up, and though time and experience have taught me that this too shall pass, it always gets me feeling worried, because I rely on

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Snow at Christmastime is just about as festive as you can get, and we've got it on the ground, in the air and more on the way! A holiday blizzard is predicted around these parts and while it makes for treacherous travels, it's just so beautiful and FUN.Ellis took his first turn on his new used cross country skis yesterday at the farm and anxiously awaits opening his Christmas skates for a spin

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-1433048498627105502009-12-16T15:06:00.006-06:002009-12-16T15:36:10.319-06:00

Hot cinnamon buns make tree hunting more merry...Owain walks his first dog. Thanks, Bella.Pig pile on Uncle Nathan!Getting a photo where all three are looking at the camera is like capturing a unicorn.Snoooowwww!Dad and Jay give the new wood splitter a test run... ...and compare plaid shirts.Post-blizzard fun!

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My brother Greg and I:- washed all our clothes in scent-free detergent- dryed our clothes with scent-free dryer sheets- bathed in scent-free body soap and shampoo- sat outside for a total of 7 hours in 15 degree weather- sat behind a ground blind made up of a maple tree that fell down- looked into a snow covered valley filled with deer tracks- had a mouse climb up and over our boots- held hand

Jayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307723252018802091noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-40708422016016913472009-12-11T19:39:00.007-06:002009-12-12T17:08:54.374-06:00

10 Days yet until winter even begins, and yet, here we sit in nearly foot-deep snow, trimming the Christmas tree, and bundling ourselves against the frigid temperatures. The first days of December have certainly brought a new season upon Lostview Farm. Here are some of our days leading up to the solstice & holidays in pictures.Tree trimming with Owain & EllisI think we could have fit at least

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-27310146135962817752009-12-11T19:18:00.008-06:002009-12-11T19:51:03.552-06:00

Yes, I'm dedicating an entire blog post to light fixtures. You see, there is one thing about our kitchen that makes it go from barely tolerable to cook in to delightfully lovely: lighting. Our IKEA brand under-the-cabinet lights died on us last spring and the replacement fixtures (which are seemingly higher quality but also higher installation difficulty) just went in today, thanks to Chris, who

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-6268438774426190872009-11-25T16:31:00.003-06:002009-11-25T16:50:39.536-06:00

The best time I have had this year (August 2009). I can not be thankful enough.Jay

Jayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307723252018802091noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-77553703075553816562009-11-15T17:10:00.009-06:002009-11-16T09:51:11.578-06:00

Four years ago the big band I play in asked via email if we should cancel our Wednesday night rehearsal because so many people would be gone hunting. I replied back, "the only weapon I have is my Mark VI alto." Rehearsal was canceled anyways, and now I am in possession of two guns from by great-grandfather on my mom's side: a shotgun and a Winchester 30-06 (pronounced 30 ought 6).I seem to

Jayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307723252018802091noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-21782454894380462132009-11-05T10:27:00.004-06:002009-11-05T10:42:20.913-06:00

The Halloween weekend was spent whooping it up at Gaga and Boompa's pad with Great Grandma. Man, those people party hard.The Lone Ranger and his faithful companion PancakeWe have a special place in our hearts for poultry in this familyThe whole gangThe BoompaWatching the Lawrence Welk Halloween Special (Really!) with G.G.

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Please join the Lostview hens in welcoming our newest little chick to the coop...

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Okay, okay, so it's not that we don't like you enough to post more often. And it's not that I've fallen out of love with the blog...most of the time. But we're not fooling anyone with these bi-monthly posts. (Especially not those of you who check it twice a day. Amy.)I will admit that the ease of snapping a photo or video clip and tossing it onto Facebook (gasp!) is terribly alluring for me, what

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-29892847557530279652009-10-05T16:32:00.006-05:002009-10-05T17:59:26.378-05:00

We spend all year looking forward to a special visit from two of our favorite Jackson girls, just waiting for the days to get shorter and cooler and for the leaves to fall. And when there's a bite in the air, we start planning the menu and freeing up space in the cheese drawer, because Amy and Corrie never come without hearts full of love and a suitcase full of YUM. We love you!Amy out walking

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It has been quite a month. Really. I'm exhausted just thinking about all that has happened, good and not-so-good here at Lostview over the past four weeks. It is the fullest time of year, in my opinion, with the gardens busting forth with fruits, the days warm and evenings cool, projects in full swing, visitors by the car load, and the kitchen always buzzing. It's so rich and lovely...and yet I

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-89783473226268582722009-09-24T20:15:00.005-05:002009-09-27T19:19:57.979-05:00

Saturday morning I whimsically ended up in Colfax with Owain. Becca and Charis were canning tomatoes, which reminded me that I wanted to fix the outdoor propane burner Chris found at the dump, as it leaks a bit at the burner connection. My thought was check at the Cenex/Farmers Co-op in town and go to the park with Owain.We pulled into town having listened to the beginning of the first song on

Jayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307723252018802091noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-72142103339314558142009-09-10T13:50:00.006-05:002009-09-10T20:14:49.670-05:00

Either the stork's GPS is on the blink or this baby did NOT get the memo. I'm sorry, but babies in this house are supposed to have hard core opinions they like to share loudly at all hours of the day and night. I'm pretty sure this one may be broken, actually. Therefore, I feel it is my duty to let you know that we're sending Phelan back to the factory for reconditioning. Not only does he burn my

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Summer has come to a close, but I am not sad. This summer was one of the best I have had in years: I played. Owain and I camped every week, swam in the river, fiddled in the garden, made loud music and devoured books, pancakes and quesadillas. I had glorious times in the U.P., Madison, Milwaukee and the holy land: Portland.I go back to school rejuvenated, refreshed and excited. Particularly,

Jayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307723252018802091noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-88010097754592864172009-08-25T08:57:00.009-05:002009-08-26T07:20:45.432-05:00

Choosing a name for Phelan began when we learned I was pregnant. I started my lists of names for boys and girls, editing them throughout the months. It seemed fairly easy for me and Chris to settle on a few beautiful girl's names we both loved, but a name for another son proved to be a challenge.Some months before he was born, I'd heard of the name Phelan. I thought it was lovely and unusual and

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-44802145789450245122009-08-22T10:13:00.003-05:002009-08-22T10:20:50.948-05:00

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Summer on a cutting board. This here was Jay's celebration of the first tomatoes tonight, accompanied by fresh basil pesto, a fine Chianti, and homemade ciabatta bread. That last part--the bread--was a particularly tasty treat given the fact that our stove and oven are currently out of commission. The bread dough was rising and the stove was dying. What's a guy to do?! Bake it on the grill,

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-3675232114499634272009-08-16T20:26:00.004-05:002009-08-16T20:52:57.189-05:00

The boys had a VERY good time at Wakanda Water Park in Menomonie - a little moms & kids outing in celebration of Owain turning 3. It turned out to be a dark and cloudy day, but that did not stop these two from having a grand old time. Even Phelan got in on the fun. Happy Birthday Owain!

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A zany tornado of fun and adventure: "Come play with me!"; always up for anything new: excited with no reservations; loud infectious laugh, particularly when someone slips on a banana peel; starts every day with cheerios, milk and honey, followed by second and third breakfast; a blizzard of sound, jabbering and singing; spends hours building things or reading by himself, yet will play with with

Jayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307723252018802091noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-73616800684236689592009-08-08T16:55:00.002-05:002009-08-10T18:26:52.427-05:00

Eat your hearts out, grandmas!

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These are a few of my favorite things. We have entered the lush season at Lostview, when the multi-dimensional green almost feels like it's closing in on us. I find myself walking around the farm taking note of the elements of my daily life that make me smile, scratch my head, feel accomplished, or just plain glad to be alive (cue sappy violins). And for the record, I do also love brown paper

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-44781569270298582802009-07-29T19:58:00.002-05:002009-07-29T20:07:31.992-05:00

I caught up on some much needed sleep this morning while Chris got up with Ellis and left coffee for me in the thermos. It tasted divine. I obliterated the weeds from half of the upper garden today. It looks beautiful. I took a walk with my baby sleeping snuggled up against my chest. It was soothing and wonderful. I ate dinner with Chris and Ellis while Phelan slept. I tasted the delicious food

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-2820961763818141922009-07-26T18:31:00.002-05:002009-07-26T18:36:43.483-05:00

While feeding watermelon rinds to the chickens with Owain today:O: Are you a chicken, Auntie?B: Ummm, no. Are YOU a chicken, Owain?O: No. But I can be a chicken when I get older.And after Ellis finished his dinner on the deck he proclaimed:"I just love living on this farm all together."Me too.

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-2691539512157739992009-07-26T12:55:00.003-05:002009-07-26T13:01:33.473-05:00

You really haven't lived until the top of your silo has almost been taken off by a beautiful blue and yellow buzzer. We got quite the treat here at the farm today when Denny and his fellow pilots flew over the farm, doing pirouettes, loop-de-loops and rolls. It definitely made us wonder what the farm looks like from up there. Thanks, Denny! You made our day!

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When Anya was visiting this week, she asked what my days look like now that Phelan has arrived and I'm on leave from my job until Labor Day. I let out a big sigh, ready to rattle off whatever it is that seems to fill my days to overflowing. And when it came down to it, the list was shockingly sparse and looked something like this:Spending time with Phelan, of course. A LOT of time--holding,

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-25511176421071203862009-07-24T08:58:00.006-05:002009-07-26T12:55:31.901-05:00

We were graced with a visit from the Milton troupe this week, all the way from Ferndale, Washington! Having once spent nearly every day with Anya living together in college and then in Seattle, I miss my friend dearly. It was such a treat to have them here. On their drive out, the girls fondly named the farm "Ponyland" when they heard we had horses. Here at Lostview, we're all about making dreams

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-5849338581837271942009-07-13T10:47:00.003-05:002009-07-13T10:59:48.663-05:00

How many times have you been putting the finishing touches on that pizza or salad dressing and thought "Damn! I could really use some fresh basil! Or "A handful of rosemary would kick my butt right now!" Or "Nothing like a muddling of lemon balm to perfect a made-to-order gin cocktail!" Well now you can. If you're at my house anyway.Observe this year's herb spiral, where within mere steps of the

charissimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06796741758990541598noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-4809685019900693252009-07-06T15:35:00.005-05:002009-07-06T16:10:28.815-05:00

The Cedarleaf family cabin sits at the end of Golden Lane on Golden Lake. I'm not kidding. Who wouldn't want to spend a long weekend at a sweet little stuga down Golden Lane?! Not to mention our trip was spent with my dear parents and sister and brother's families at this very special place. My family has been trekking out to Golden Lake since before I was born - even all the way from Portland

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-38907104778599593242009-07-03T07:25:00.005-05:002009-07-03T07:37:46.592-05:00

SUCH a treat. Jay's band had a gig in Phoenix Park last night - an outdoor venue located in Eau Claire. Our friends Don & Joni and Kristi, Dan and their kiddos Otto, Abram and Gracie all came, along with many of Jay's co-workers. The event was a smashing success thanks to perfect weather, that mellow outdoor wine-drinking vibe, and of course killer tunes. Jay added a guitar and a singer to this

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Because I have time to post a few snaps from the last couple of days, but the accompanying narrative just might have to wait. Here are our children in their finest form - sleepy, snuggly, smiley, silly, sprinkler-lovin' boys.Sleepy PhelanDay 1I wish I could take credit for eliciting this face, but alas, it's a happy sleep smile. Lucky for us, we are blessed with a lot of these little nap-time

Beccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243484690153403536noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-24339456245462123042009-06-19T11:08:00.004-05:002009-06-19T11:18:52.565-05:00

Perhaps Phelan's time in utero helped to prepare him for the screaming children who reside in this house, because so far it doesn't seem to phase him one iota.

charissimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06796741758990541598noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7862484.post-13889206943733414022009-06-18T14:08:00.002-05:002009-06-18T14:09:40.729-05:00

I couldn't help myself.

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