It’s been a while
since I posted. Frankly, not all that much to write about. Northern
New Hampshire is a virus red zone right now. The local hospital is
maxed out. Even Walmart had to close for a while because too many of
its workers were sick. I’m not taking any chances because I
suffered enough lung damage when I was a firefighter. Because of that
I’ve been sticking close to home or doing activities far from
people.
For what it’s
worth plenty of vaccinated local people have caught covid. However,
they aren’t the ones in hospital beds or dying. That’s what I
know from the local doctors. Personally, I don’t want to be even a
little sick so I’m channeling my inner hermit.
Until recently we
had an unusually mild fall. My lovely wife and I didn’t pull the
sailboat off the lake until last Wednesday. Today it’s supposed to
snow. What a difference a few days can make.
The weather was so
warm that I didn’t go hunting much as my hunting clothes is all
cold weather stuff. I should be able to get back in the woods this
week.
I’m also looking
forward to catching up on some handgun practice. One of my favorite
handguns is my Ruger P-89 in 9mm. Old man Ruger required that it be
able to function with just about any brand and type of ammo. That’s
been really handy when there are shortages. I know of $4,000 handguns
that can only function properly with a specific cartridge.
By now everyone has
heard about supply line issues. We are at the end of the line during
the best of times. Now you never know what will be missing. This week
it was butter and frozen pizzas. Go figure. Good thing I make a mean
pizza from scratch. If there’s no butter next week I can always
open a big can of dehydrated butter. It’s surprisingly tasty. Too
bad they’ve doubled in price since I stocked up. Glad I got mine
when I did.
Should be an
interesting winter.
-Sixbears