I thought about writing this type of post ages ago, and then thought “no way ugh” and then last Sunday’s absolute deluge compelled me to write something. I was actually happy to have such a big storm, because the snow hasn’t been this deep in years.
The 2012 photo I’ve had in prep for YEARS (the wall to the right is much more viney now; the row of box hedge moved) The wind row (snowbank made by a plow) at the street
The above two pics and the header might not be the last time we had snowbanks 3 feet deep (but they might). I kept these from a 2012 post I’ve since deleted, when I blurbed about a big storm. We must have had one more big-snow winter since then, but it really is that rare.
Here’s what this year’s storms (two in the space of a week) left on everybody’s doorstep:
I knitted that Jule-poncho out of Icelandic Alafoss Lopi wool (I wish the edge wasn't turned up in this pic) and yes, those are two hearts knit into it!
Warning ⚠️: this blog post has more exclamation points than I utter during the rest of the entire year. Also, super long.
hygge (huu-geh) for those who were living under a rock when this word took the world by storm: Hygge is a Danish word (as is Jul, for Christmas) that means cozy, fun, and satisfying. Vi hygge os means “we are amusing ourselves together” – except it’s opposite of robot-speech. To say something is meget hyggeligt (mile huu-ge-leet, drop the t if it’s plural) is to say “it’s a lot of fun” or “very cute and cozy.”
When I first started writing this blog, I might not have thought I’d be the one to say this, but I love Christmas. If the featured pic of me-as-Mrs.-Claus isn’t proof enough, please indulge my running mania a bit, before I go on to the apologia and the deco-rama of this post.
Last year we overran a corner, so the Santa Hat had a loose thread (not shown here)
I usually go on a streak called “The Twelve Runs of Christmas” – every day from the 13th–24th, or any twelve days. It’s to run the remainder of the annual goal, so that any distance done between Christmas and New Year’s is a bonus (or remedial). Some runners do it by running 1, 2, 3, all the way to 12 kms (78 km in total) in any order that they see fit. This year I will surely do the any-twelve-days-1-2-3… series, because I’ve been super-consistent with my training this year. I don’t have any catching-up to do.
One of those runs is the 10K Santa Hat run, which is a route I saved on Strava. You don’t need to know me to use the map, but you can message me if you do want to join us. Conspicuous Santa running is a way to bring joy to the world!
Another run I go on is for the Christmas Bird Count, which is 8-11 kms along the Canal and through Pointe-St.-Charles. The point is to cover a territory and report all the birds I can see. There are a lot of pigeons, especially around the grain terminal, but sometimes I see a black-backed gull or a pair of ravens, or a woodpecker makes an appearance.
Now that it’s autumn, the squirrels are setting up their homes for the winter. You definitely want to make sure it isn’t in your attic! No, no, not a good thing! (Damp insulation doesn’t insulate, wires can get chewed, things get soiled, yuck, no good.) So I have an article to share with you: “Something’s living in the ceiling — maybe squirrels, maybe not” —in The Washington Post. The upshot is, a company licensed for wildlife control can banish whatever is up there. More and more companies are specializing in human removal and release. And you can just as easily release them on your own property, only with reinforcement against them regaining entry to your attic.
Not that squirrels in the attic (a link with DIYs on humanely removing them) has ever been a problem for me (they’ve never gotten in). My novel solution is actually providing them housing. I do it for them seasonally. I have a new DIY called Make a Squirrel Cabin Out of Wine Crate that’ll get you started, and it’s rather an easy effort, too.
Four, count ’em, four squirrels, on a cold morning
So as I described in that tutorial, I’ve had a squirrel cabin out back since oh forever, but a few years ago I started putting one up above my front door like so:
That first winter, I had at least three squirrels living in new cabin: A black one and two greys.
I decided not to present this post as a project, because I highly doubt anyone other than me has a garden shed that they’d want to reconfigure. Though if you do, reusing the wood is a good thing, and it can give you a head start on the structure. You can always mix-and-match, so long as it looks good and is functional. Enjoy!
I’ve had the garden shed since I bought the house, and it’s moved around some, such as on the patio (as seen in my wildlife visitors post) and elsewhere. Here it is as it was for years, at the back of the garden.
So after 18 years, it was high time I did something to refurbish the shed. I wanted something a little more appealing with a bit more capacity. I also wanted to reuse the wood, and use some of my stockpile to boot.
This is a long-running “lifestyle” blog about the pleasures of living like a farm kid in an urban context. There’s a big focus on ecology and wildlife because this has brought me joy – and this is also the greatest potential we have of restoring some balance to nature where we live.
I write practical content for people to do little projects that basically make things beautiful, but also support climate readiness (energy efficiency, heat reduction, drought tolerance, flood prevention, and more). I’m a relentlless promoter of having a live-and-let-live attitude towards biodiversity.
Comments and questions are welcome! And if you’re anywhere near the Montreal region, you can also use my “Rewilding” service to landscape your property using native plants, convert to a green driveway, and prevent your windows from killing birds.
