Author: Michael Witbeck

Monday, June 14   Deaths  2,730 (+0)   New cases 127

It’s nice to start the week with good news on the COVID front: no new deaths and a relatively low number of new cases. 

Shopping in the morning: E to the Co-op, M to Market of Choice and Trader Joe’ . Around 10:30, when the weather cleared, M went out to attend to the weakest section of the front rain gutter. Armed with drill, hammer, spikes and ferrules, up the ladder he went. A titanic struggle ensued, but finally success was won and that which was weak is now strong(ish). M found that some gutter cleaning was also in order. Messy work, but satisfying.

In the afternoon we had a visit from R who showed up in a new Honda Accord, a very nice car. M approves the choice and says that R and G’s former car, a Honda Fit, did not actually ‘fit’ with R’s personality.  

Tuesday, June 15   Deaths  2,737 (+7)   New cases 314

So E went to two different doctors today and found both visits quite helpful. She also visited the jewelry store–which required making an appointment in advance. She decided to reward herself by having a Bodhi’s scone for lunch along with a banana. That lunch was delicious but also a little rich for her system. Bohdi’s scones are that way. She then went for a walk in the OSU forest, went downtown again to trade her five pound dumbbells for some four pound dumbbells, and finally returned home and announced that she was hungry and that we needed to eat at 4:30. Too bad, said M, our slow cooker meal will not be done until 5:30. Somehow she managed to wait and was rewarded with a dish that the vegetarian slow cooker cookbook calls Arroz Con Pollo. Of course it has no pollo, and instead has a host of other things including chick peas, carrots, green beans, bell peppers, tomatoes, olives and fresh salsa. M, who was the one who got to put it all together, calls it Arroz Con Todo. Anyway, he served it with chard and a California cabernet to rave reviews.

Before serving up that delicious meal, M spent most of the day on a Porsche trip to the an area southwest of Eugene where some of the forest roads are paved. They are also narrow, winding (see below) and mainly empty. At one point M drove for an hour without seeing another moving vehicle. All told, he was gone five hours. The day was warm and beautiful, with lots of sun punctuated with the occasional sudden, drenching shower. The Porsche top went up and down three or four times.

 

Wednesday, June 16   Deaths  2,744 (+7)   New cases 247

We took a short hike today, up in the Dunn Forest, just a mile up and a mile back on Road 420. We climbed the equivalent of eight floors, or so our phones tell us. Back home M started planning for next week’s camping trip. He wants to buy an air mattress. They have really nice ones now. 

Our camping destination is the Owyhee River canyon in southeastern Oregon. The river got its name in 1819, when two Hawaiian fur trappers working for the North West Fur Company were killed there. Company administrators decided to name the river in their honor. “Owyhee” is how Captain James Cook spelled the “native name” of the Hawaiian islands when he first made report of them in 1778. His spelling persisted for most of a century but was eventually replaced by the one we use now.

Here in 2021, E zipped down to the OSU Thrift Shop and bought a couple of sherry glasses that she had had her eye on. The two glasses were identical, obviously part of a set, but one was marked $3.00 and the other was marked $1.00. The volunteer who was staffing the cash register decided that $2.00 for the pair would be fine. Now if we only had some sherry.

Thursday, June 17   Deaths  2,745 (+1)   New cases 300

Tertulia on J and R’s deck this morning. J had made chocolate chip scones; R made cappuccinos. Excellent all around. We got to see the progress on their new addition–a main floor master bedroom with bath and an adjoining deck. So far the foundations and subfloors are done, along with the framing for the exterior walls. Today was interior wall framing day. Roof trusses arrive next Monday. We also got to see their five-year old granddaughter, who did not wish to socialize but instead watched us from afar. Maybe next time.

Next up came hair appointments. M went to see his favorite barber, who is harder and harder to find these days because he is focusing more on his other career as a house painter. E, whose long-time stylist retired, went to try out a new person. Decidedly mixed results. Nice cut, strange color. 

After lunch it was off to Portland to buy an air mattress and some camp food at REI and look for shoes at the New Balance Store. Success in the first case, no luck with the latter.

M provided take-out dinner from Tacovore. Our order included a generous glass of Tacovore’s own virgin margarita mix, which we deflowered by adding our own ice and t’kill ya. Yum.

Friday, June 18   Deaths  2,750 (+5)   New cases 315

Big doings today, we’ve invited H and daughter T for dinner. We thought we might eat outside on the patio, so E spent a lot of time bringing table and chairs out of hibernation and generally spiffing up the area. She was also corresponding with the Extension Office about what’s wrong with our poor sick lilacs. M did a bit of garden work and then rummaged around in the camping equipment that hasn’t been used for ages. We need to sort out what’s relevant to our upcoming trip and what is not. As for dinner prep, we already had a couple of main courses prepared (one by M and one by E) and H had promised to bring a salad, but what about dessert? E decided on chocolate mousse, to be served in demitasse cups. This latter method has the advantage that the cups are so small that accepting a second helping seems quite natural. It is required, really, out of simple courtesy. In the end we had a lovely evening and appreciated being able to socialize in person with good friends. 

Saturday, June 19   Deaths  2,753 (+2)   New cases 289

We did trip planning and equipment sorting, then continued on with list making. This camping thing seems to require so much preparation. Was it always that way? Later E went foraging out in the country to get eggs and then paid a visit to Natural Grocers. M went to Bi-Mart to secure a sufficient stock of dark chocolate M&M’s. E also found time to issue a Zoom invite to her siblings. Soon it was time to make a flying visit to Albany and pick up our online order from Ba’s Vietnamese Comfort Food. They make these wonderful noodle salad dinner bowls, a meaty one and a vegan one, either being just right for a warm evening. 

Sunday, June 20   Deaths  2,754 (+1)   New cases 200

Took a walk in the OSU forest this morning. Quite beautiful. It seems like early summer now, with clear skies and lots of sun. Thankfully, the severe heat is still to the south of us, in California and Nevada. For now, even in the desert where we plan to go camping next week, the forecast is for highs mostly in the eighties. 

We had a good Zoom meeting with brothers J and J. (Hard to tell those two apart, isn’t it?) They are well. J the younger showed us a present he got for Father’s Day, a wooden nameplate to be attached to his newly built cottage at the lake. Pine Ledge will be its name. E showed the sibs a freeze-dried ice cream sandwich, one of two that we just acquired. 

The garden is in fine fettle. So far, only the grass is heat stressed. We have to announce that the most successful plant in our yard was not actually planted by us. It’s a giant sunflower, which we have accepted even though we did not invite it. It’s already seven feet tall and if you look closely, you can see that it appears to be hosting of its own ecosystem. Here’s a pic of the one of the top predators.

Monday, June 7   Deaths  2,694 (+0)   New cases 125

Our second day at the coast. As usual it was cloudy, but still we had a nice view of the ocean as we ate our modest breakfast. Then we walked a fourth of a mile or so over to the Devil’s Punchbowl, which was in fine form at near high tide. For lunch we drove down to the Newport bay front to Local Ocean restaurant. E had a crab and avocado po’r boy and M had a breaded rockfish sandwich. They were delicious and right-sized (not too big). The cabbage and fennel slaw was a new thing for us. It was very good and looked to be very simple to make. While we were eating we couldn’t help but notice a very noisy orange and white Lamborghini as it passed by, first in one direction and then in another. After lunch we drove about twenty miles up the coast to Depot Bay in search of the Spouting Horn. Alas, the tide was wrong to see spouting. We did see the Lambo again though. Hard to miss. 

Otter Crest is a resort about ten miles north of Newport. E and her family had a time share there in the 80’s and 90’s. E and A both have lots of good memories of the place and it does E good to see it again once in a while.

Otter Crest is aging now, but it is pretty well-maintained and E says that the grounds are more beautiful than ever since it’s a bit overgrown with some native species creeping back.

Tuesday, June 8   Deaths  2,700(+6)   New cases 307

We had to leave Otter Crest at 9:00 so as to get back in time for the Mazda’s oil change appointment at 11:00. With the Mazda delivered to the shop, we walked over to Tried and True for a coffee, then stepped into Peak Sports, which is always fun. E got sunglasses and a very lightweight Patagonia rain shell made from recycled nylon. M got an Osprey daypack. Soon we were all back home and the rest of the day was mostly quiet, though E did track down the Joe Coffee mystery. She did not lose any money, but she did have to get a new credit card number. Sigh. 

M spent some time working an a more detailed posting about last Sundays trip to Valsetz and the Siletz River Gorge.

In Oregon COVID news, we’re seeing that positive test rates have been quite low lately, averaging only 2.78% over the last 21 days.

Wednesday, June 9   Deaths  2,716 (+16)   New cases 269

Sixteen Oregon COVID deaths today! Where did that come from?

Lovely spring day, mostly sunny with temps in the seventies. E mowed the front lawn and worked on dead heading; M pulled some weeds and tied up the ninebark next to the clematis. The clematis is doing fine, by the way. The brown towards the bottom is the ninebark. We’re going to make them grow together whether they like it or not. 

Thursday, June 10   Deaths  2,726 (+10)   New cases 370

The rate of positive tests remains low, but Oregon deaths have spiked in the last few days. Not what we want to see. Here in Benton county, reports for the last 24 hours show eight new cases but no new deaths. 

Another almost normal tertulia today. While M and E had been dodging potholes in the forest on the weekend, J and R had been serenely kayaking on a calm lake. Sensible people. After her tea and zen roll, E had to get back home for exercise class. It was the last one of the term, so now she gets two weeks off. After class, we worked in the garden a bit and then decided that it was time to buy more plants! Off we went to the nursery and returned with five marigolds, one coreopsis, and a pair of thimbleberries. The first six are for E; the last two for M. There they sit on the patio, as neither of us felt like running out and planting them.

E then had a HEPAJ meeting at Common Fields, a new food cart pod on the edge of downtown. The pod is on a property that used to be a transmission shop. Times change. 

While she was gone, M pretended to be an electrician and replaced a broken wall outlet in the sewing room. Or was it the guest room? Whatever it is, it’s in the older part of the house, where the wiring dates from the early sixties. That wiring did not include ground wires for either ceiling lights or wall outlets. So the old outlets have only two slots and will not accept modern three pronged plugs. This is annoying, of course, when you’re trying to plug in anything newish. Generally, you can get around this in any number of fun ways. For one, you can just take a pair of pliers and rip out the third prong on the cord you’re trying to plug in. Simple and effective, but inelegant and destructive. Another method is to just replace the old outlet with a modern outlet, which does accept three-pronged plugs. The new outlet will have a place to connect a ground wire; but since you don’t have a ground wire, you just ignore it. The new fixture costs three dollars or so and is not difficult to install. (Unless you forget to turn off the power first, then it could be hardish.) One potential problem is that anyone who sees the new outlet is likely to believe that it really is grounded, which conceivably could have serious safety issues. You’d have to put a little sign on the outlet with a warning stating that it is not what it appears. That would be quite inelegant, at least until it fell off and was lost. 

The best option, short of rewiring, is to replace the old outlet with a new GFCI outlet, which provides a different kind of fault protection without requiring a ground wire. M chose this option, though he grumbled about the GFCI outlet costing four times as much as the normal one. Once he got the new outlet installed he tested it and found that it didn’t work. Deadsville. Eventually he realized that it needed to be turned on. 

After that, M needed a nap and E had Laughter Yoga. For TV we watched an episode of the PBS’s Mrs. Wilson. It’s good, but we’re struggling to figure out if we’ve seen it before. 

Friday, June 11   Deaths  2,726 (+0)   New cases 308

Rain in the morning kept us indoors for a while, but soon we were out putting yesterday’s plant purchases into the ground. Eve had Zoom yoga in the early afternoon and later on went to visit her friend P. M mounted his newly arrived license plates onto the Nissan. Dinner was tempeh, squash and sautéed mushrooms, followed by the last piece of anniversary cake. 

Saturday, June 12   Deaths  2,729 (+3)   New cases 285

The morning was cloudy, damp but rainless. Having given up on the too-crowded Patissier, E went to the grocery early and got some fresh kalamata olive bread for breakfast. She promptly slathered hers with peanut butter, raspberry jam, and Divina Sour Cherry Fruit Spread. She says she had to include that last ingredient because it comes from Greece and thus complements the olives in the bread. M dabbed a bit of jam on his but was more focused on the butter.

Then we did some yard work. E trimmed azaleas and M made some emergency repairs to the rain gutters, which were failing in two different places. Clearly, the gutters are old and need replacing. But M wants to try shoring up the weak spots first and see how long he can extend the old gutters’ useful life. Now if that sounds like a dumb idea, that’s because it probably is. You can’t tell M that, though; he has already ordered some 7” gutter spikes with 5” ferrules. And he’s thrilled to have learned a new word: ferrule. So we’ll see how that goes. 

Rain began in the early afternoon and kept us inside. E did correspondence and M did various sorts of route planning. In the evening E spent time with her book about Ladybird Johnson, which she is liking more and more as she gets into it. Johnson was an early proponent of natural landscaping with native plants and was also a powerful force in efforts to create and preserve green spaces in disadvantaged neighborhoods. Johnson’s predecessor as First Lady had been the quite glamorous Jacqueline Kennedy. When a reporter asked Ladybird what kind of clothes she liked, she is said to have replied that unfortunately her clothes were completely unremarkable and to have suggested that they talk about something else. The biography, which is subtitled Hiding in Plain Sight, is by Julia Sweig and is based largely upon Lady Bird’s White House diaries.

Sunday, June 13   Deaths  2,730 (+1)   New cases 167

We had rain off and on through the night, then a quiet overcast morning. The yard was damp and beautiful. It looked pleased with itself and asked for no immediate attention. We stayed in and did some trip planning. We’ve reserved a campsite at a state park in the Wallowa mountains. We took the first free dates we could find, which were in the second week of September. 

The rain started up again around noon and continued all afternoon. We went out anyway and took a walk up to the natural area by the water tanks. The foliage is getting thick up there. Everything is leafed out and growing madly. We saw a doe with a little fawn, the smallest either of us had ever seen. It was amazing to watch it bouncing along behind its mother.

Alas, we fear that both doe and fawn could be in grave danger. A powerful predator has been seen in the neighborhood.

Monday, May 31   Deaths  2,671 (+3)   New cases 220

COVID continued taking its toll in May, with daily average deaths returning to about the level of March.

Tuesday, June 1   Deaths  2,674 (+3)   New cases 177

On Memorial Day, M and E went for a drive in the mountains and forests west of Corvallis. The holiday meant that no log trucks would be about. We went to the same area where M had gotten lost more than once on his previous journeys. While he did succeed in finding his way out of the forest on those occasions, he never managed to come out of the forest where he had planned to come out. Ah, but this time would be different, because we now have a detailed map. Here’s a  portion of it, showing some of the area M had been trying to cross. As you see, there are lots of roads, most of which are dead ends and none of which are straight. Plus there is very little useful signage down there. The squares are one-mile sections.

This is part of a downloadable map that cost us $5.99 and opens in an app on the iPhone. We didn’t get turn-by-turn directions, but the phone was able to tell us exactly where we were in the maze.

So, did we go in where we planned and come out where we planned? Of course we did. With E helping with navigation, we made nary a wrong turn. It was lovely and cool up there among the trees. And once in a while, big clearcuts would open up the scene to the big picture.

Wednesday, June 2   Deaths  2,676 (+2)   New cases 356

The New York Times–according to our sources–has revealed that some New Yorkers are now able to “show they were vaccinated using a phone app.” Exciting news. It is not yet clear when this might be available in the rest of the country. 

We’ve made reservations to spend a couple of nights in Newport, on the Oregon coast, starting on Sunday. Although there is fine paved highway that leads directly from Corvallis to Newport, M has suggested a different route for the trip over. Of course he has. 

That fine paved highway, by the way, is U.S. Highway 20, currently the longest active Federal highway. From Corvallis to the west it goes 49 miles to Newport where it ends at the junction with U.S. Highway 101, half a mile from the Pacific Ocean. To the east it goes 3,310 miles, ending at Kenmore Square in ___________? 

Thursday, June 3   Deaths  2,683 (+7)   New cases 267

A full day today, whew. M got up at 4:30 to set his drip irrigation timers. Later, but not much later, E got up and went out to do watering. Then it was time for Tertulia at 8:00 at Coffee Culture. J and R arrived on their electric bikes, but M and E, prosaically, came by car. It was nice, warm enough to sit outside. And with no mask requirement it seemed like old times. J and R’s house addition has progressed through foundation work and now has floor joists. 

We had to rush off so as to get E home for her Zoom exercise class and for M to get busy on his edging project. After class E prepared for her last infusion session, which involved packing up bakery treats to give to the staff at center. After the last infusion, the PICC tube was removed and the staff made a kind of completion ceremony, which included telling her that they never wanted to see her there again. After all, 5 weeks of daily infusions is enough!

After lunch, M took a long nap while E used her time to have a phone call with her brother John. At 4:00 she had her weekly laughter yoga session. M woke up in time to cook some spinach and open some sardines and kippers that we could have for dinner along with E’s potato salad. 

After our post dinner walk we watched a Tom Hanks movie called News of the World. It’s about a young girl who was taken captive by Kiowa Indians when she was very young and then ‘rescued’ by the U.S. Army about 10 years later. The story comes from a novel by Paulette Jiles and contains some basis in fact. 

Friday, June 4   Deaths  2,686 (+3)   New cases 436

A routine day today. E celebrated her first day of freedom from infusion by working in the garden waging war on spider mites. Her weapon is a garden hose. M worked on spreading compost and bark mulch on good old Hummock #3. That project has to be done soon, doesn’t it? Later on we looked at bank statements and paid some bills. Why, asks E, am I paying another $4.75 to Joe Coffee when they are doing nothing for me?  

Saturday, June 5   Deaths  2,691 (+5)   New cases 330

We planned to get some croissants this morning at Le Patissier. Arriving at 8:10 in the morning, we saw perhaps thirty other folks standing in line outside with the same idea. Oh, that’s a long line, and, as we know, it is not a line that moves fast. Fond as we are of those pastries…just a few hundred yards away, the  Mother of Markets also had croissants and they’re weren’t bad.

Then came another morning of weeding and fighting the mite wars. It was great weather to be outside and we got a lot done. Then it was time for grocery shopping and rhubarb harvesting. Sadly, there was not enough time to turn around and make a pie. Hopefully sometime soon. 

Later in the afternoon, E had a phone conference to discuss Cousin’s Week accommodation issues. We made progress there too. 

Sunday, June 6   Deaths  2,694 (+3)   New cases 258

Time to head for the ocean, which is just the other side of the Coast Range. We took the scenic route, leaving the pavement at Falls City and traveling from there to the site of the old company town of Valsetz. The road was washboarded in places, but also wide and pretty easy to follow. We had the same basic GPS as our last trip but hardly needed it. We stopped to eat our tuna sandwiches at the site of the old Valsetz mill. Valsetz was founded in 1924 and continued in existence until 1979. It was a company town in the true sense. Everything was company owned. When the company shut down operations, they also removed all structures and replanted. Just forty years later there are no obvious signs that the town even existed. That’s probably enough of that, but M is planning a separate post about Valsetz, in case anyone would like to know more. It will be in the Road Trips category

After lunch our problem was how to get down off the highlands and make our way to the ocean. In theory, the route was simple, just follow the North Fork of the Siletz River from its headwaters near Valsetz down to where it passes a hamlet called Upper Farm, from which a paved road would take us to the Newport highway. This part of the trip was more of an adventure–no GPS and a narrow, pot-holed road–but eventually it took us through a lovely area called the Siletz River Gorge. 

Monday, May 24   Deaths  2,624 (+2)   New cases 284

After more than a year of the pandemic our charts are getting crowded with too many data points. It’s time to simplify, time to focus on the overall trend of the pandemic. So, rather than reporting at ten-day intervals, the Pandemic Diary will henceforth publish monthly COVID severity charts. We hope this change will make it easier to see the big picture. The first of these charts is below. It shows data collected through April 30. Our next chart will come at the end of May.

Tuesday, May 25   Deaths  2,628 (+4)   New cases 424

It seemed like just another ordinary day: exercise class and infusion for E, garage/yard chores for M. Then more errands. Later on, though, our attention turned to matters anniversarial. Were there gifts? Cards? Dinner out? At a good restaurant? Inside with table service? Was there cake? Taittinger? There may well have been.

Wednesday, May 26   Deaths  2,639 (+11)   New cases 399

E went for her infusion and M set up his new streaming box. Then H dropped by and brought us a cheesecake! Was it the goopity kind with the sweet toppings and the cutesy crust, the restauranty kind of cheesecake? Nope. H makes the real stuff and it’s really tasty. In other news, we both took long naps. E provided Cirello’s pizza and green salad for dinner.

In COVID news, there is renewed interest in the possibility that the virus was produced in a lab and was then accidentally released into the wild. CNN did a feature on it and Biden has just asked the CIA to investigate it. Donald McNeil, a former NYT science reporter who initially resisted the idea, has published an interesting piece on why he has changed his mind. As McNeil puts it:

We still do not know the source of this awful pandemic. We may never know. But the argument that it could have leaked out of the Wuhan Institute of Virology or a sister lab in Wuhan has become considerably stronger than it was a year ago, when the screaming was so loud that it drowned out serious discussion.

One thing McNeil mentions is that early scientific dismissals of the lab leak possibility were based on the idea that genetic engineering of this type always leaves a particular tell-tale mark in the genetic structure of the new product. Since this COVID virus did not have the tell-tale, it must have been of natural origin. It turns out, however, that this argument was based on obsolete science. In recent years papers have been published that describe new techniques that do not leave such a tell-tale.

Thursday, May 27   Deaths  2,660 (+21)   New cases 433

Tertulia at Coffee Culture. It was raining a bit, but J and R got there early enough to get an outside table beneath the eaves. E brought our four sit-upons to make the cold metal chairs more tolerable. The rain soon faded away. We still wore our masks to go inside and order, then took them off outside. Everything is so much more relaxed than it was.

Friday, May 28   Deaths  2,665 (+5)   New cases 433

E is counting down her remaining infusion sessions. She has just six more to go. In the afternoon she did her usual Zoom yoga, which was slightly marred by audio difficulties. M is in the mood to get rid of unnecessary stuff. He has disposed of some stereo components and the old Apple TV via Craig’s List. (A pair of “vintage speakers” fetched $50.) This morning he put several items out by the sidewalk with a Free sign, and all but one of them are gone. (Nobody seems to want an eleven foot long length of garden hose. What’s wrong with people?) And he’s about to mail his old laptop to some buyback outfit in Cincinnati, who have offered him $118 for it despite it’s warped case and iffy battery. 

In the afternoon we had a nice visit with P. She came over at 4:00 and we sat at the patio table and had margarita wine cocktails, spanakopita, olives, and slivers of cheesecake. The weather was breezy but not too cold. A pleasure to see P, who is always gracious. 

In the evening we started watching a Spanish language series called Well Hidden Secret (Secreto Bien Guardado). The series is divided into ten 25-minute episodes. We were interested enough to watch three of them. In Argentina in 1940, a young Jewish girl and youngish Nazi lawyer fall in love. Oh boy. 

Saturday, May 29   Deaths  2,666 (+1)   New cases 376

The Pandemic Diary is excited to report that sometime this morning M’s offer of a free eleven-foot garden hose was finally accepted. That stuff is gone. And, just before lunch, a new thing arrived, an accent chest from India. It is part of the Global Archives Collection from Jofran, Inc. which is headquartered in Massachusetts. But it was shipped from California in its original Indian cardboard and is being sold through Wayfair via Kelley Clarkson Home. So we know it must be good. 

E went downtown in the afternoon, primarily for the purpose of a 15-minute consultation with a potential hair stylist, but then also to be able to look around all over the place for a bunch of things she needs for her multitude of projects. She didn’t find much to her liking, though. After three and a half hours, all she brought back was a tiger. What does E need with a tiger? you might ask. And how did she manage to get it into her car?

Sunday, May 30   Deaths  2,668 (+2)   New cases 257

E went straight to work watering the front yard this morning, while M made waffles. Not too long afterward, E was off to her infusion appointment and M worked on downloading some forest maps and an app to read them off-line. Before lunch E had a Skype call with her friend M in Madrid. M and her husband, the other M, are planning to go out and celebrate because it has been two weeks since their second vaccine doses. 

Later on we worked on summer vacation plans. We looked at car rental and E spoke to Mrs. H and MB about some things she wants to do as part of our trip to the northeast in August. Then we made holiday plans for Memorial Day, mainly focusing on potato salad(!) and hot dogs. Then it was time for a walk, followed by a dinner of leftover pizza and salad on the back patio. The temperature was in the eighties today, dropping into the seventies just in time for dinner. The back yard looks just ridiculous these days–peonies, poppies, iris, yarrow, upright phlox, plus roses all over the place. One of our milkweed plants is doing especially well. 

After dinner we finished watching Well Kept Secret. Was it deep? No, uh-uh, wouldn’t call it deep; wouldn’t call it believable either; might call it contrived. It moved right along though and it had its own unique style. Plus, the cars and the clothes were very good. M noticed the patina on the hubcap of the period correct Chrysler. E admired the spunky character and elegance of the main actress. Plus, the show was well-meaning in its way. It was earnest, kind of sweet. And, as such series go, mercifully short.

Monday, May 17   Deaths  2,590 (+3)   New cases 310

At the beginning of March, the rate at which people in Oregon tested positive for COVID was fairly low, about 3%. At the end of March, though, the rate started to creep up. It April it rose to more than 5% and this rate continued into the first week of May. It is interesting to see that in the middle of that period the daily death rate also began rising. So, first came a rise in the positive test rate and then, a little later, came the rise in deaths. If we look at the present time, we see that deaths are still a little high, but the positive test rate is falling. Hopefully that’s a good sign.

Today E had not one, not two, not three, but four visits to various medical facilities. That’s a first for her, a new personal best you might say. Or you might not. But all told, the news is good, so we are not complaining. And between appointments, E bought a new pair of shoes. We also thought about ice cream, but, alas, did not eat any. We had a good dinner though. Leftover boeuf bourguignon.

On 20 Minutes, Melek is definitely dead. Dead and buried. Sad.

Tuesday, May 18   Deaths  2,594 (+4)   New cases 484

Just one medical appointment today for E. How dull. No challenge to that. After her infusion we went to the Vietnamese Baguette to get some sandwiches. We get the same sandwiches there every time, a number seven and a number ten. What a rut we’re in! And happy to be in it! We took the sandwiches to Avery Park and had our lunch at a picnic table near the rose garden. There weren’t many roses blooming. The roses there are in a sunny but exposed location, which may explain why our backyard roses are blooming sooner.

In the late afternoon E attended a meeting of the Lemon Meringue Pie Society. The full membership was in attendance. Over the past year the Society’s meeting schedule has been irregular due to the pandemic, so there was a lot to catch up on, especially pie eating. 

On 20 Minutes, Melek is very much alive. It was all a trick! (Or maybe she is dead and these scenes of a living Melek are just dreams from which Ali will wake. It’s hard to be sure.) M has been pondering about the difference between an actor pretending to be a character who is sad and an actor pretending to be a character who is pretending to be sad. M may include a chapter about it in his next book, “Reality III.”

Wednesday, May 19   Deaths  2,601 (+7)   New cases 394

We had some rain today, not much but very welcome. E had a fairly quiet day with no Zoom classes and only one medical appointment. She used this free time to prepare a rather complicated vegetarian meal involving sauerkraut, potatoes, tempeh, meatless sausage, and juniper berries. M worked outside for a little while, then spent much of the day reading an Ivan Doig novel. In the afternoon E did some sewing and M made refrigerator pickles. 

In the evening we watched the last episodes of 20 Minutes. The ending was good. And of course the plot was not resolved until the final seven minutes of this 59-episode show. In both of these last two episodes things moved so fast that we didn’t have time to pay too much attention to the many, many details that made no sense whatever. And besides, there was no point in chasing plausibility at this point. That critter went extinct 50 episodes back. No, the main thing you want after watching a show like this is an ending that is emotionally satisfying. And they got that right. As usual, a couple of secondary good characters had to die. But the main characters survived, the younger lovers found each other, and the main villains all went down in very appropriate ways. The very last scene began at the graves of the two good characters who had died. Their graves were on a verdant hillside above a beautiful and secluded beach. Down on the beach Ali, Melek, and the kids were laughing and chasing each other around, with Melek and Duru both wearing two-piece(!) swimsuits. Where was this scene? A private island maybe? Or maybe it was heaven and it only happened after the whole family died? It was kind of ridiculous, but also…just right.

Thursday, May 20   Deaths  2,606 (+5)   New cases 603

It’s the 420th day of pandemic record keeping. About a month ago the Oregon COVID fatality rate fell to its lowest point since July of last year. Since then, however, it has been rising again. Here’s the new chart.

Tertulia today in the morning sunshine at Coffee Culture. Construction has begun on J & R’s house addition. During preliminary excavations, workers accidentally severed an underground cable, leading to J & R being left without wireless internet. A repair person from the cable company has promised to come sometime today. To get that arranged, of course, was a major triumph. Nothing is ever easy when dealing with the cable company.

In the morning M did some work on the edging for Hummock #3, breaking off when it started to rain. E had her exercise class and then went for her infusion. During these infusion sessions, the staff at the center usually offer her a juice or some tea. Yesterday, she was disappointed to have been offered nothing. But today? Today she got an egg salad sandwich! Life is good.

We’re having H over for dinner tonight. E and H have long had the custom of taking each other out to dinner for their birthdays and H’s birthday is imminent. Since going out to eat is not so pleasant these days, we’re dining here and getting take-out from one of her favorite restaurants.

M has been transported back to his childhood by a passage in the novel he’s reading. There’s a long section that describes haying as it was done back in the 1930’s. One of the jobs at harvest time was to drive the team that pulled the horse-drawn scatter rake. M is much too young to have seen a horse-drawn hay rake in action, but on the farm where he lived when he was ten, there was a long obsolete example rusting away in one corner of the barnyard. It looked pretty much like the one in the photo below. M used to spend hours sitting on the comfortable iron seat, occasionally trying to work the rust-bound control lever. What exactly he was imagining all that time we do not know. 

Friday, May 21   Deaths  2,613  (+7)   New cases 504

A certain amount of living room rearranging went on today, after which we both napped. Thus refreshed, we proceeded to do some late afternoon anniversary present shopping at the jewelry store. Perked us right up. Apparently some kind of geegaw was purchased. For the next few days M’s job is to keep the package hidden and E’s job is to try and forget what’s in it so that she can be pleasantly surprised on Tuesday.

Saturday, May 22   Deaths  2,618 (+5)   New cases 509

Something of an unusual Saturday. We started with a very light breakfast before E’s 9 AM infusion appointment. M did something in the yard while she was gone. But he didn’t stay out for long because when E returned she was carrying chocolate croissants so that we could have a real breakfast. Very sensible. A while later M went out the grocery store to buy some salmon and asparagus for supper. Normally Saturday is take-out day, but we just had a big Indian meal with H and we are planning to actually go out and eat in a restaurant on Tuesday. So. Let’s do something simple at home. E’s project for the day was to clean her car, inside and out. First she went to the car wash to use their vacuum and to rinse off the bark dust. Bark dust? Well, it seems that while she was parked at one of the many lots in the sprawling medical complex that her infusers call home, the bark mulch unit arrived to spread a new layer on all the flowerbeds. The bark mulch is applied via a giant air hose that spews tons of the stuff, some of which drifts off into the air and covers any vehicles who happen to be near. So that was one reason for the cleaning, and that part of the process was done at the car wash. Another issue, was that the interior hadn’t been thoroughly cleaned since last fall. E attacked that aspect here in the driveway in front of the garage. It was a long process and when it was done, the car looked beautiful. But it wouldn’t start. Deadsville. E scrubbed it so hard she killed it. 

Or…it could have been more or less coincidental. The battery had already shown some signs that it was wearing out. Today turned out the be the first day of actual failure. Well. What to do? E was counting on having the car to get to tomorrow’s 9 AM appointment. Could we get it fixed today? Let’s see, it’s 5:30 now, how late is the parts store open? Till six? No, actually till 10:00. Okay then.

M removed the old battery, put it in the back of the truck, and went off to AutoZone to trade it for a new one. When M returned, we stopped for dinner, which was pretty good, and then M skipped dessert and went out to install the new battery. E offered to help and when her assistance was declined, she had some maple sugar candy instead.

Sunday, May 23   Deaths  2,622 (+4)   New cases 334

After an early morning infusion in an mostly deserted medical facility, E did weekly chores at home and went card shopping. M went into the woods again–into the Coast Range where it rains a lot. Today, for example, it rained for fifteen minutes in Corvallis where E was, but it rained for about three hours where M was, just 35 miles west. M saw mostly just trees and got lost twice; all he really found was a old Ford log truck.

When M got back to town, his own truck was in a such a state that it required a visit to the car wash before it could return to the driveway. A little later on we had a Zoom meeting with E’s brothers. We discussed plans for the summer at the lake and were invited to drop in for ice cream any time. The suggestion was well-received. 

On TV we watched episode 8 of Templanza, a Spanish series set in the Jerez wine country in the late 1800’s. More on that later. We also finished up Atlantic Crossing.

Monday, May 10   Deaths  2,533 (+3)   New cases 388

It’s the 410th day of Pandemic Diary record keeping and time for another chart.

The Oregon Health Authority reported today that 1,467,659 people have been fully vaccinated and that another 514,824 have received first doses and are awaiting a second. The total population of Oregon is about 4,240,000. Speaking of vaccinations, there was interesting news today from Buffalo, N.Y., where Erie County is partnering with a microbrewery to encourage vaccinations. Anyone who gets a shot of the Moderna vaccine gets a voucher for a free drink at the brewery. When they come back for a second shot (of the vaccine) they get another free beer.

The plants have been left mostly unsupervised for a few days. They seem to be getting along anyway.

Tuesday, May 11   Deaths  2,549 (+16)   New cases 660

M has been thinking that the Porsche needed some proper exercise. The best Porsche roads are many miles away. But it couldn’t be put off any longer. So this morning M packed himself a lunch and an overnight bag, extricated the Porsche from the garage, and drove off.

E had her exercise class and then went off for her daily infusion. She spent the afternoon preparing a complicated vegetarian meal and ate it by herself. Either that or she went to Pastini’s with H. One of those.

It took M two hours to get to the other side of the Cascades and and another hour and a half to get across the boring flatlands that came next. In the mirror there’s a snowcapped peak slowly disappearing far behind.  

M ate his lunch at a park in the town of Silver Lake. It was quiet in Silver Lake and there was an awful lot of space in all directions. 

Past Silver Lake Oregon Highway 31 stops being straight and flat and the drive gets more interesting. M’s route led him to the end of 31, where it meets U.S. 395 near the south end of Lake Abert. At the junction M turned north. The highway follows the east shore of the long, mostly dry lake. It’s a wonderful driving road: smooth pavement, excellent visibility, very little traffic, lots of sweeping curves. The Porsche is magic here. 

Wednesday, May 12   Deaths  2,558 (+9)   New cases 616

M woke up at about 7:00 in a motel in Burns, Oregon. After a pretty bad hotel breakfast, he was on the road again, this time going farther north on another very fine segment of U.S. 395. It’s lovely country and the road has some places where you could go pretty fast if you wanted to. It’s also where you find the Silvies Ranch. It’s a 400,000-acre working cattle ranch and also a destination resort with a golf course and spa. It’s a fly-in kind of place, so the highway stays empty.

When he reached John Day, M finally turned west toward home. For a while his route took him down the John Day river canyon on U.S. Highway 26. Here’s where 26 enters the canyon.

M got home around 4:00. He was tired and the car was a horror show of splattered insects. Seven hundred miles total.

Thursday, May 13   Deaths  2,572 (+14)   New cases 733

M got up early and washed the Porsche. Once it was presentable, we took it to tertulia with J&R sans R. The two of them had just returned from a trip to St. George, Utah. J said they did some lovely slot canyon hikes, avoiding the big national parks in the area and finding more out of the way things. Their son had some problems in the cycling segment of his Iron Man, and so had a disappointing finish. 

In the early afternoon, we once more found ourselves in a nursery buying plants. Is there no way out of this nightmare? When we got home, we took naps. Then E did laughter yoga. Finally M made dinner and all was well.

Friday, May 14   Deaths  2,582 (+10)   New cases 713

Busy day. In the morning E planted another Lewisia and then went off for an infusion. M spent a couple of hours doing more planting..  

After lunch E did Zoom yoga and then went to visit with her friend S, who is leaving town soon to be close to her family in Nebraska. E is trying to plan a farewell get together in the next few days.

For dinner M made beef bourguignon. (E is thinking that she needs extra protein for healing.)

Saturday, May 15   Deaths  2,585 (+3)   New cases 751

More yard work. E did more planting. M mowed. E also wrote a letter to a friend, a real letter, in long hand. Yes. We mailed it on the way to MofC to get sushi for dinner.

We’re nearing the end of our Turkish TV series and things are really hopping. Ali and the Cat have succeeded in helping Melek break out of custody. They did it by intercepting the prison van in which she was being transferred from a prison in Istanbul to a prison somewhere in the back of beyond. But she was wounded in the process and died of her wounds! But wait, Melek can’t die! Melek is innocent and good; we knew that she could never have actually had an affair with that awful jerk and we were sure it was someone else who stabbed him eight or ten times, which should have killed him but unfortunately did not. At least, we thought we knew those things. But then we learned that Melek is not really Melek! She is Mevre and Melek was her younger sister. And now we learn that she is not really innocent either. She didn’t have an affair with the awful jerk, but she did try to kill him. He was actually stalking her and she recognized him as the man who raped her younger sister fifteen years ago, the younger sister who then committed suicide and whose name her sister Mevre took for herself. So whoever she is, this M woman is kind of interesting. And the series is not over. So did she really die? She was taken to the morgue and Ali sure thinks she’s dead. He’s mad with grief. But only Özan and Mirel know for sure. Either way, that jerk Kerim is going to make trouble. Fully recovered from his stabbing-induced coma–you know how that is–he seems primed to take over his father’s evil empire of thugs and torturers. 

Sunday, May 16   Deaths  2,587(+2)   New cases 507

M went four wheeling in the mountains and was frustrated at every turn. E, on the other hand, besides getting infused, hosted a farewell party for S. Several of S’s former Yoga students came by to offer best wishes. They all gathered at long outdoor table. E provided cherry tomatoes, lemon cookies, Tazo teas, and a bouquet of iris and lilies from our garden. S was in good spirits and all was well.

M had planned well for his tour, noting exactly which roads would take him up one side and down the other. But did this planning do him any good? Nicht! Did he go up one side and end up coming down the same side? Alas yes. He tried Road 1509 southwest–snow. He tried Road 1509 southeast–snow. He then tried Road 2024 northeast but he took a wrong turn and came to dead end, but then he found the correct turn only to be thwarted by…snow. What is snow even doing there when the temperature is in the seventies? Ninety-nine point nine percent of the road is dry dusty gravel. Well, it’s just in a few of the deepest shady places on north facing slopes, but that was enough. 

Monday, May 3   Deaths  2,502 (+1)   New cases 540

M went out early and got three fat rainbow trout. Wow! There was a momentary difficulty when the assistant in the meat department had a little trouble wrapping them securely, but otherwise it was pretty easy. E then went and picked out a bunch of fruits and vegetables from the Co-op. So did we have deluxe fish dinner? No. The fish are marinating (drinking red wine) for tomorrow; we had leftover spinach lasagna and it was great.

E is not happy with the condition of her foot, but has agreed to accept the advice of a podiatrist, an MRI clinic, and an infectious disease specialist. Nobody knows for certain, but the MRI seems to indicate a bone infection in the great toe. The remedy is to undergo daily infusions of antibiotics for 4-6 weeks. Whew! With much trepidation, she had her first infusion today and was relieved to find it not nearly as bad as she had expected. A lot of her relief was due to the cheerful and caring nurses and the view from the window at the infusion center.

In other news, we have rearranged the living room and we don’t think we like it. Still, we were able to watch TV with the new arrangement. We learned that Melek’s real name is Mevre and that she apparently used to meet with Kerim Solmaz every Friday in the months before he was attacked. It certainly looks like they were lovers, but something tells us that eventually we will find that there is an innocent explanation for these meetings.

Tuesday, May 4   Deaths  2,508 (+6)   New cases 748

Eve had her second infusion today, but before that we made a return to Rittner Creek Park. We took a picnic lunch and enjoyed seeing the place in a different season. 

B and B came to dinner to help with the trout. It was good to catch up with them. They’re leaving tomorrow for a trip down to California to see family. 

Wednesday, May 5   Deaths  2,509 (+1)   New cases 808

E had her PICC insertion today, a long drawn-out affair as it happened. It took a long time because the first attempt was off target, so the procedure had to be redone. Ugh. Also, the computer in the treatment room was an in-patient specialist and got very grumpy when expected to deal with the fact that E was an out-patient. At that point another medical device in the room began flashing a ‘low battery’ warning, perhaps out of sympathy. E did survive, however, and is behaving normally–if you can call it that.

Thursday, May 6   Deaths  2,514 (+5)   New cases 763

Another day, another infusion. The PICC, as unpleasant as it was to have fitted, is doing its job well. It makes the infusion process easier and E says it is amazingly comfortable all things considered. Scheduling the daily sessions remains an issue.

M spent the morning futzing with his Rube Goldberg irrigation system and then went out and bought some all terrain tires for the truck along with a roast chicken for dinner. No, it was not a chicken he ran over with his new tires, but one from the M.o.C. deli.

And somewhere along the way, we found a place to hang our Turkish oil painting. It had been on the floor leaning against a wall ever since the TV was mounted in the space where it used to hang. Its one of our favorite souvenirs, a moon so bright it’s blinding.

Friday, May 7   Deaths  2,522 (+8)   New cases 844

E had a Zoom appointment with her doctor today, short and easy. The doctor said to carry on with the infusion treatments. It seems like there’s not much else she could say at this point. E then had to go to a real appointment to get the day’s infusion. M stayed home and set up his new HomePod so he can tell Siri to play things in stereo. 

After her medical morning, E was well enough to go to the Patissier and get breakfast treats for tomorrow. Then the two of us took a load of things to the Humane Society Thrift Shop and got some lattes on the way home. Then it was time for travel plans. We now have tickets for our trip east next August. Whew. Dinner was falafel sandwiches with tahini sauce, cucumbers, tomato, and lettuce. Gin on the side. 

For TV we watched more of 20 Minutes. We’re up to Episode 49 of 59 and things are moving a lot faster lately–not necessarily getting anywhere, but at least moving faster. For one thing, Kerim is out of his coma and is able to engage in communication of a frustratingly cryptic kind. For another, Melek’s husband Ali had sex with Raven, who has long been smitten with him. Ali had been resisting, but when he became convinced that Melek had been having an affair with Kerim, one thing led to another. And now Ali is really mad at Raven. How could she have done it, slept with a married man? Raven finds this a little peculiar. Don’t we all. And the next day when Raven was kidnapped by the bad guys and the Cat asked Ali to help rescue her, Ali refused. What a dud character he is. We in the audience, fortunately, are more on top of things than Ali. We know that Melek and Kerim share a terrible secret and that the secret is not that they were having an affair. They’re both acting like it’s much worse than that.   

Saturday, May 8   Deaths  2,528 (+7)   New cases 833

A quiet and uneventful day. Nice croissant breakfast, then after a bit E went for her infusion. While she sat there, a talkative nurse told her stories about goings on in the hospital during the COVID crisis. Apparently there was a certain amount of tension stemming from disagreements about the best ways of coping with the pandemic. Resignations ensued. 

E also went shopping and came back with a couple of spring blouses with sleeves loose enough to go around the plumbing connection on her upper arm. M puttered, cleaning out a drawer and finishing a Jacqueline Winspear novel that E finished last week. In that novel, which is set in 1939, the murder weapon is a handgun called the Ruby. The Ruby was a real gun. It was based on an American model–the FN Browning 1905 Vest Pocket semi-automatic. Although real Vest Pockets were made in the U.S., several other versions were manufactured in Europe under license. These were  given the name Ruby and were used by many European armies in both world wars. Winspear mentions that in England the Ruby was sometimes referred to as a “Browning” because it was a Browning design. All well and good. Winspear had done some research. But every time she mentions the Ruby, she calls it a revolver. The Ruby was/is not a revolver. We are not saying that Winspear had to call it an semi-automatic; she could have used a general word like pistol or handgun; but calling it a revolver is a terrible sin for the writer of a mystery novel. Where was her editor?! This novel had about ten references to a ‘Ruby revolver’ and by the seventh or eighth M was bordering on hysterical rage. (Nothing odd about that, eh?) You might wonder how M even knows anything about this. Well, as it happens, he has a minor interest in John Browning because Browning spent most of his life in Ogden, Utah. The FN Browning 1905 Vest Pocket was almost certainly designed in his workshop there, as were many of the most famous guns of the last century.

Sunday, May 9   Deaths  2,530 (+2)   New cases 610

We went to up to Portland for Mothers Day. Andrea had invited us to brunch. (Andrea knows that E loves the whole idea of holiday celebration by means of a nice brunch.) We went to a place called The Hammond Kitchen and Craft Bar. They specialize in exotic cocktails and E had a creamy sweet one. She thinks it probably had a huge number of calories, but not too much alcohol, which was about right. The food was very fine. E had quinoa yam cakes with roasted red pepper sauce and vegetables, some deviled eggs, and for dessert a bit of shared rhubarb strawberry tart. Before we left E got to open several nice very gifts. From there, we all went down to sit by the river for a while. Beautiful weather. All in all, E was very pleased.

Monday, April 19   Deaths  2,460 (+0)   New cases  473

This is the second day in a row of zero reported COVID deaths in Oregon. We will be making a new chart tomorrow. We’re expecting that it will show an improvement over the previous one. But the positive test ratio is creeping up lately. After having been fairly steady at around 3% for a long time, it has been over 5% three times in the past week. 

Not too much grocery shopping today as we are planning to be away for a few days. But some worrisome medical news is casting a pall on things. The radiologist says that the MRI of E’s foot has raised an issue. So we’ll have to deal with that as soon as we get back, perhaps returning a day early. 

The weather is very nice today. M watered the blueberries. It seems very early in the year to be doing that. 

Tuesday, April 20   Deaths  2,460 (+0)   New cases  580

Eve talked to her doctor and was reassured to learn that the issue is not as urgent as she had feared. She gets to take a week off from medical work.

Our plan is to spend three nights in Bandon, on Oregon’s south central coast. We’ve booked a kitchenette room and plan to cook one supper there. We also plan to go to Alloro’s wine bar for a meal. (Hopefully it’s still there. We haven’t actually checked.) This morning we packed up the Mazda and left home at 11:00 or so. Our first stop was the Vietnamese Baguette to get a couple of sandwiches for the road. Then we headed down 99 to Monroe, took the old Applegate Trail route to Cheshire, and then followed 36 and 126 to the coast. We stopped for a picnic lunch at the boat ramp in Triangle Lake. Nice weather for it. We got into our motel room around 4:00. 

When we thought about cooking our dinner…oops, kuçuk problem varda. Strange kitchen. There was a stove and a fridge; and there were two saucepans, four settings of really cheap flatware, four plates, four bowls and a spatula. But that was all. Tava yoktu. Paring knife yoktu. Cutting board yoktu. And no cups or glassware either. We’d kind been counting on having those things. It turns out that the motel’s response to COVID had been to remove most–but not all–of the kitchen utensils from the kitchen units so as to “minimize touch points”. An odd choice, it seemed to us, and very annoying of them not to have mentioned it on their booking site.

While pondering all this, we happened to check to see if Alloro still existed. Indeed they did and were open that very day. Also, they were not open on Wednesday. Hm. Off we went to get take-out from Alloro. We could always cook our own stuff tomorrow. We got Cacciuco fish stew for E and flat noodle Bolognese for M. They were both really, really good. 

Today is the 390th day of Pandemic Diary record keeping, and thus time for another chart. Over the last ten days, the Oregon COVID death rate was just two per day, down from almost six in the previous period.

Wednesday, April 21  Deaths  2,466 (+6)   New cases  989

Got the free grab and go motel breakfast: granola bar, Otis Spunkmeyer banana muffin, orange juice, small yoplait, and a fruit cup thingy. We made our own espresso. After breakfast, M made sandwiches for our lunch and then we headed back north up 101. We were aiming for the southern arm of Coos Bay, which is known locally as the South Slough. The South Slough Reserve is one of 29 areas in the National Estuarine Research Reserve System. 

We started at the interpretive center, which was closed, and hiked down the North Creek Trail, a beautiful walk which descends 300 feet through very steep coastal rain forest. 

Down at sea level you can see what the Estuarine Reserve is all about. In the late 19th and early 20th centuries, hundreds of estuary salt marshes were converted to agricultural use by building dikes to wall them off from the sea. This area was farmland for about 100 years. Fortunately, dikes can be breached, and natural habitat can be restored. In the South Slough Reserve, restoration work began in 1975.

The two photos above and the video below were taken from a trail that leads across an old dike. The photographer was on a bridge that spans a fifty-foot long breach in the dike, which was created as part of the restoration project. The video below begins with the view inland and then pans around to show the view toward the sea. In the middle of the video you can see how the trail goes across the top of the remaining part of the dike.

We ate our lunch on an observation deck overlooking the main body of the South Slough. The hike back up to our car included a one-third mile section called the Tunnel Trail.

For dinner we cooked and ate our things brought from home. The front desk was able to provide us with a skillet (tava), which was our most pressing need. So we managed. The biggest challenge was slicing the tomato without a paring knife. E managed that part, even though it was M’s night to cook. 

Thursday, April 22   Deaths  2,467 (+1)   New cases  993

We went out to the Bandon North Jetty this morning, which was fairly complicated since the town of Bandon is on the south side of the Coquille River and the North Jetty is not. There is a U.S. 101 bridge over the Coquille, but it’s several miles from town, so it’s a long roundabout trip. Anyway, the north jetty is pretty awesome. There was a cold wind, of course, as there so often is here, but otherwise the day was fine. The surf was noisy and there were several sorts of birds to be watched. 

After hiking around a bit, we went back to our little room for a lunch of whatever we could find in the fridge or in our food box. That included a little bit of leftover Cacciuco. Was it still good? Oh yeah.

In the afternoon we visited the Ni-les’tun Marsh Restoration area. It is quite near Bandon, on the east side of U.S. Highway 101, just upstream from the mouth of the Coquille river. In the photo below, the river runs along the far end of the marsh just in front of the forested hill. In the upper right, you may be able to distinguish the 101 bridge, with its two old towers for raising the drawbridge section. Much of the marsh is inundated twice a day at high tide and all of the marsh is inundated during spring tides, which occur twice per lunar month. This is only a portion of the marsh; there is more off to the left for a total size is 400 acres.  

For most of the twentieth century there was a large dairy operation down on the level area just beyond the trees in the center of the photo. Restoration of the marsh began in 2009 and involved removing one and a quarter miles of dike and filling in fourteen miles of drainage ditches. Why is this important, you may ask. For one thing, the estuary is vital habitat for salmon and other sea creatures. Turns out salmon need an estuary to make the transition from fresh water, where they hatch, to salt water, where they will spend the adult phase of their lives. In the hundreds or thousands of years before the diking and draining began, there were 5,000 acres of marshland in the Coquille basin. Today, there are about 500 acres. The remainder is still in agricultural use, mainly as pasture.

Dinner this day was at another notable Bandon eatery: Pablo’s Corner. It’s difficult to describe just what Pablo’s Corner is like. This was our first visit. If we live long enough, we will surely go back. 

Friday, April 23   Deaths  2,476 (+9)   New cases  1,020

Time to head for home. We were on the road by ten, heading not up the coast on 101, but rather going roughly east,  to meet up with I-5 at Roseburg. Remember that 4,500 acres of unrestored marsh that are still in use as pasture? We saw a good portion of it this morning as we drove through the Coquille basin.

You might say we were taking the back way home. (You know, that’s when home is 200 miles due north and you start your day by driving 40 miles southeast.) But it was worth it because I-5, once you get there, has its advantages. It’s a lot faster and straighter than 101, plus it goes directly to the hamlet of Rice Hill. It is possible that some people don’t understand the significance of Rice Hill, perhaps because they have never been there, or perhaps because they have no interest in ice cream. For the rest of us, Rice Hill means a stop at the K & R Drive In for some Umpqua ice cream. With E at the wheel, we found the place easily, just in time for lunch.

We got back to Corvallis at around 3:30 and got a start at unpacking and sorting through the junk mail. After a simple supper, we took a walk around the neighborhood and felt a few tiny drops of rain, the beginnings, we hoped, of more serious moisture to come.

Saturday, April 24   Deaths  2,484 (+8)   New cases  830

Some rain last night and today, which should be good for the new plantings. We visited our friend H today. She’s rearranging things around her house to prepare for some changes ahead. It seems that her soon to be unemployed deadbeat daughter plans to move back home. Okay, okay. I guess we have to add that the daughter is actually a very successful pediatrician who is getting ready to retire, so the phrase “unemployed deadbeat” may not be strictly accurate in the technical sense. It was fun to type, though. In any case, H needs to make room by getting rid of a few pieces of furniture. First we helped her dismantle a bed and move the pieces to the garage. Then we helped her move a large sectional couch out of her TV room and onto the patio. The patio will make a good transfer point for the people who will haul it away.

Dinner was take-out from Tacovore. TV was the first episode of The Vineyard, a Spanish series set in the late 1800’s. The first episode was somewhat disjointed, but it looks promising. We are letting poor Melek languish for a while. We’ve watched 36 of her 59 episodes and we need a break. This afternoon it happened that both E and M had on fairly nice sweaters. Our house looked like a Turkish prison.

Sunday, April 25   Deaths  2,485 (+1)   New cases  780

It was cloudy and cool this morning, with a bit of rain in the afternoon. M went off in the truck to explore the upper reaches of the Luckiamute River. He went onto gravel at Hoskins and got back onto pavement in Falls City. That wasn’t exactly where he intended to come out, but hey, there are a surprising number of unmarked roads out there in the forest and he was using a forty-year-old map. While he was out, he stopped at a self-service yard décor depot for some bits of wood and stone. With no staff available to help him, he was limited to items small enough for him to lift. More on that once the items are installed.

TV tonight was more of The Vineyard and more also of Atlantic Crossing. In the former, Soledad and Mauro still haven’t met, but certain wheels are in motion. In the latter, Princess Martha is busy making enemies in the White House, but FDR is not among them.