Sunday, February 28, 2010

We're Only 2 Years Behind - PPR, Fall 2007


Hello, friends & family! Not much going on out at the Pumpkin Patch Ranch lately. Our jobs keep us so busy, we haven’t been able to work on it much. Every once in awhile, I get motivated to catch up on blog entries, but once I do, you won’t hear from us very often. Of course, you don’t hear from us now, so . . .

Last summer we shared our vacation pictures with you all; that was fun. Before that, we left off with the beginning of the well house, pouring the concrete slab and starting the block walls during the summer of 2007.

Sam worked with our friend Mike doing concrete curbing that summer and fall, but we spent some of our weeks and weekends at the ranch.

By mid October, Sam had built the block walls halfway up to their eventual height of 80 inches, 10 courses of block. In the beginning, it seemed like every block had to be lifted and placed 2 or 3 times, to get it level and straight. He got better and better as the walls went up, but at 32 lbs. a block, he still figures he lifted thousands of pounds of block that year!

In early December, my (Jan’s) parents camped out at the PPR for a week, and my dad helped Sam build.

Pa and Ma brought their little home-built camper, “La Tortuga” (Spanish for “turtle”), which draws a crowd wherever it goes. It’s 12 feet long, 6 feet wide and tongue-in-groove cedar on the outside. Inside, it has a little kitchen area, tiny sink, a sofa that pulls out into a bed, and everything else they need for camping.

Pa helped Sam build the corner leads for the 2nd half of the wall height.

Sam (and occasionally I) were staying in Dennis & Joni’s trailer again. They’re our good friends from church, who live just a few miles from the ranch on the other side of the freeway. We also dragged Super Dave’s utility trailer out there, with scaffolding for Sam to use as the walls got higher.

By mid December, the walls were 9 courses high and the mornings getting colder.

Frost on the blocks! Frost on the Pumpkin . . . Patch Ranch. You have to understand, this is Arizona and we get excited about things like that. The PPR gets snow every winter!

The rust-colored pipe beside Sam’s right foot is our water well. Not much to look at for $16,000! It included the wiring box right behind it. The small tank to the left is our water pressure tank, which Sam set up and installed plumbing from the well to the tank, and electrical wiring from . . . our electric connection. I have no idea how he did this. Even though I was right there and handed him tools and stuff! This pressure tank will eventually be moved inside the well house. Sam also installed the electric meter box that you can see behind and above the pressure tank. That’s where we plug in power tools and lights and anything else that needs electricity. Like the travel trailer. Sam did the electrical and plumbing months before. The plumbing includes a hose connection with a “Y”, so we can attach the water hose from the trailer and the yellow garden hose. Isn’t he smart? He thought of everything.

We filled the corners with grout, a concrete concoction that drops down the centers of the block, hardens and strengthens the whole wall. I think we actually grouted the first 5 rows before starting on the top half, and did every section that had rebar coming up through, which was every 2 feet or so along the length of the walls.

The last thing Sam did as the cells filled up with grout was to install a “J-bolt” that stuck out the top. The “J” part went down in the concrete, and a wooden block with a hole in the middle held it in place, with a washer and nut holding it at the right height. A few weeks later, after the grout cured (dried), he added a wooden top-plate, held in place by these J-bolts.

The dark spots you see down the blocks are the moisture in the grout seeping out of the blocks. And the homes in the distance are our nearest neighbors. We love having 12 and a half acres.

Christmas Eve, 2007, the walls are done!

And here’s my muscle-man who built it all.

Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Our Summer Vacation, Part 2 - We Just Wanna Have Fun



After our big adventure atop Mt. Rushmore, we hooked up with Paul & Vicki, friends from Pantano Christian Church Motorcycle Life Group, who happen to be work-camping for the summer just 8 or 10 miles away. They took us on a road trip through the Black Hills, with our first stop being . . .

Sturgis! Since we didn’t bring our motorcycle, everyone piled into our rental car. Sturgis was a neat little town, but Sam and I are glad we missed the big motorcycle rally in August. We aren’t fond of masses of people or crazy bikers. But I did get the t-shirt!

Up the road, we saw the Roo Ranch (sorry, Roo, we didn’t go in).

In Belle Fourche, SD, we found the “Geographic Center of the Nation”.

Then Sam learned the actual spot is 20 miles further on a gravel road, in the middle of a field. They just put the marker in town. But we came close! We ate lunch in Deadwood, drove down beautiful Spearfish Canyon, and had a great time with our friends.

Paul & Vicki’s campground, Spokane Creek Resort, is on narrow, winding Iron Mountain Road. Hairpin curves, pigtail bridges and granite tunnels framing views of Mt. Rushmore make it one of the most scenic roads in the Black Hills.

Just 16 or 17 miles from Rushmore is Crazy Horse Memorial, a fascinating place.

It’s a big chunk of mountain and is going to take forever to finish carving. Built entirely with private donations, it’s been 55 years in the making so far.

Another day we visited Reptile Gardens, one of many roadside attractions between Mt. Rushmore and Rapid City.

Loved the atrium and a chance to hold a snake!

Wherever we go, Sam finds beautiful flowers to shoot with the macro setting on our little camera.

There was an alligator show . . .

And a baby alligator, with his mouth taped safely shut.

Weren’t these guys in “The Jungle Book”?

I think this beautiful Anaconda was the biggest snake, but Sam spotted the most poisonous. Called a Taipan from Australia, the venom from one bite is powerful enough to kill 150 people! Fortunately, they were all behind glass. The people and the snakes. Click here for more reptiles! Reptile Gardens.

This giant tortoise, aptly named Methuselah, was celebrating his 128th birthday. I rather liked the other big guy in the picture.

We popped in to see the prairie dog town . . .

Where Sam waited patiently to capture a ferocious brawl between two rival rodents.

Our favorite show featured birds of prey, which swooped over our heads flying from one handler to another.

The bald eagle was especially popular.

But this guy had the most visitors – hold out a folded dollar bill and he takes it from your hand in a flash and stuffs it in the donation box.

Another favorite vacation pastime involves food. Sam found the Piece of Cake Bakery & CafĂ© in Rapid City and consumed this peanut butter concoction in honor of his friend, Johnny, whose favorite saying is “piece-a-cake”.

Not to be outdone, my birthday dessert was a chocolate buffalo, which we admired then quickly devoured.

We soon found ourselves in need of a diet.

But found that a different perspective works just as well!

A few more vacation photos coming next week . . .

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Our Summer Vacation 2009


A couple weeks ago we went on a week-long vacation to Mount Rushmore and the Black Hills in South Dakota. Wow, what a beautiful area of the country! A few months ago, we had the good fortune to get to know Nick & Carolyn Clifford, who live at our RV resort, Far Horizons, in the winter and Rapid City, SD during the summer. They peaked our interest in Mount Rushmore, with Nick’s stories of working as a winchman and driller on the famous faces in 1938-1940, beginning when he was 17. He even wrote a book about it! Mount Rushmore Q&A. Nick is the last surviving workman from the project.

Carolyn and Nick graciously offered to let us stay in Nick’s childhood home in nearby Keystone. It’s a beautiful little house, built in 1895 and restored in 1996. When we arrived, Nick was still working in the gift shop at Mt. Rushmore, answering visitors’ questions and selling his book. Carolyn showed us around the house and announced a change in plans. A park ranger friend of theirs was taking family to the top of Mt. Rushmore, and agreed to take us along!

We met at 7 a.m. the next morning at the memorial. What a sight!

The forested hills include ponderosa pines not unlike our southern Arizona mountains, though South Dakota has gotten a lot more rain this year. We followed the ranger along the walkway to a secret trail(!) up the mountain.

And what a climb it was. Scrambling over rocks, trying to keep our footing while gazing upward at the faces growing bigger and bigger.

Lots of breaks to catch our breath and look down on the visitor center and amphitheater.

Then countless steps ending at the Hall of Records.

We climbed past remnants of the 16 years of drilling during the 1920’s and ‘30’s.

And finally made it to the top.

Oohs and aahs as we looked down on the faces of Thomas Jefferson and Abraham Lincoln. Teddy Roosevelt is set back between the two.

The rounded hump on the right is George Washington’s head! Also a great place to rest, as Sam discovered.

Then everyone pulled out their cell phones and called friends & family! Above all, we were excited to be there, but it’s also one of the few places in the Black Hills where you can get cell signal.

Much too soon, the ranger herded us down the mountain and back to reality. But what a privilege to have been there. We will cherish the memories of that day.

More of our vacation photos coming soon!