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Neighbor Mike - "Jambo" |
September 17, 2018 - Monday evening
59 degrees/cloudy/breezy
Pentoga Road
Today's been a good one. Jambo and I began at daylight and soon found ourselves trying to fish in a stiff breeze on a choppy lake.
It was tough holding the boat. We'd arrive at a prime fishing hole and by the time our lines got wet, the wind had whisked us over and beyond.

None-the-less, we put several nice crappies in the fish basket, enough to make a meal.
The geese are beginning to migrate and a large flock landed on the lake just after sunrise. Beautiful, absolutely beautiful.
Mike and I were back home by mid morning. Sargie was doing her thing, so I made my way to the shop where I began work on a maple goblet that will, hopefully, have two rings around the stem.
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After a summer hiatus, it felt good to be working at the lathe again. |
For whatever reason, luck mostly, the wood began peeling off in long shavings, the sign of a well sharpened tool.
I continued working on the hard maple. Dang, it felt good. I wish I could duplicate the sharpening again, but as I said, it was more luck than skill.
Sargie had an afternoon appointment in Iron Mountain. We rode together and I ran a few errands around town while waiting for her.
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We took a rural road back home from Iron Mountain. |
After all, a man's work is never done.
So are the tales from Pentoga Road...
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Much cooler temperatures and rain are in the forecast. Flocks of migrating geese flying south were overhead much of the day. |
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