Thursday November 20, 2025

Stove temp monitors.
cooking with birch.

The View from the Outhouse

Good morning, from Silty Slough. It’s 26 degrees at 9 am. The forecast is for a high of 33 this afternoon, but I don’t think it’s going to make it. The sun is just peeking under the overcast. Sunrise at 9:31 and sunset scheduled for 4:09, total daylight 6 hours and 37 minutes. We will continue to lose daylight for 31 more days. The river is showing a few more wet spots than yesterday. Sometimes in years past we were able to travel in the local neighborhood to get together with neighbors for Thanksgiving dinner. It doesn’t look like the river is going to co-operate this year.

That makes an annual event that happened last week really important this year, The Alaska Turkey Bomb. Years ago, just before Thanksgiving Kenney Hughes would drop turkeys to residents in this area. I believe he passed away and the residents did without turkey for Thanksgiving. About 3 years ago a lady from town that grew up out here in Skwentna resurrected the event. With the help of donations and volunteers it has expanded and covers more area now. Turkeys are dropped from airplanes to families that are out here and are unable to travel to town to get one for Thanksgiving. This year a nice burlap coffee bag was dropped that contained a turkey, candy, and coffee. I tried to place a link to a YouTube video for the story. https://youtu.be/k1YHGrHQwPU

Yesterday a neighbor showed up in a helicopter completely full of Amazon packages, fresh fruit, vegetables, a turkey, and a Starlink Mini to test out on the trails.

In one of the packages were a couple thermometers to monitor the woodstove. Since I added the Cadillac converter (catalytic…see previous post) there has been a learning curve on operating it with the most efficiency. There are a few good YouTube videos for our particular stove that I have been watching. One thing about YouTube is you have to be able to sort the flyshit from the pepper. Anyway, one thermometer monitors the top of the stove (also good when Kari is using the Alaskan crock pot) and the other monitors the stack temperature or EGT in airplane talk. When the catalytic converter lights off the stack temperature will run 1100-1200 degrees. I don’t think you want to go to Wal-Mart for your stove pipe. One good feature of the thermometers is that you can set a temperature for them to alarm in case it gets too high. Setting the parameters with instructions translated from Chinese is a college level course. I think I may have gotten a passing grade. The next time in town, I need to bring my infrared thermometer from the hangar out here. Not so much for the stove but to check the temperature of the ice and the flowing water in the river. May be interesting.

I would like to go fly the drone and check the river, but things may be more peaceful if I go out and pump 220 gallons of electricity into the diesel tank for the generator. Kari always helps and it is a nice enough day for it.

We let the fire go out this morning since it is fairly warm outside and we need to clean out the ashes. I guess the biggest reason is that Thor is in town for Thanksgiving, so that puts me on wood duty. Conserve, conserve, conserve.

Mayor Cooper had a birthday a couple days ago, 7 years old. He and Teddy are cooking up a new scam. The Silty Slough Ice Classic, and The Adopt a Yentna River Iceberg program. They are working on a waiver for the definition of iceberg. Google says it has to be 15 meters long so ours may not qualify. If you have access to Google you know it all.

That’s about all the happenings at the Slough. Thanks for listening and have a great day.

Thank you, Lord, for watching over us and for giving us enough.

I’ll be in touch.

Blue Skies!!

This and prior posts are at siltyslough.com

Wednesday October 26, 2022

Got this baby cookin’. Saving propane.
I’m so happy to have you.

The View from the Outhouse

Good morning friends, from Silty Slough. Amazing what no communication from the outside world is like. Now I know how Gilligan felt on the island. I’m a day ahead on writing my post. First time ever. I hope everyone is ok. A few airplanes flew by Sunday, so I figure the Russians haven’t attacked or anything. I think the airplanes may have been at the Skwentna Pumpkin Drop. On their way they, could have practiced here at Silty Slough by dropping a KFC chicken sandwich and a root beer float to me.

The indoor toilet is awesome. I don’t think the boys like it since I don’t go outside as much. I liked it so well and decided it was such a convenience that I installed the other one on the main floor in the half bath. Now it is really nice I don’t even have to go downstairs when nature calls. If anyone is thinking about coming for a visit you may want to pack a long raincoat in case you need to use the bathroom. The walls are just studs right now. When Kari gets home we are going to start the sheetrock and tile. For now it is just me and the dogs and cats, they don’t mind. I can’t wait to get the shower tiled. No more showering over the garage drain from a shower head that I plumbed into the ceiling.

We have all kinds of food out here. Kari’s trip to Michigan was unplanned and just popped up. We had already stocked up for both of us to make it through freeze up on a previous boat trip. Now it is just me so the menu choices are what is going to spoil first. I spent an extra week in town, so when I got here I had 6 dozen eggs, lettuce, celery, 3 pounds of carrots, 6 avocados, 2 pounds of cherries, and a container of blueberries that needed to be eaten post haste. Today I have 18 boiled eggs and 25 uncooked eggs left. The boys have been helping me by having their eggs for breakfast. I have polished off the cherries and the blueberries will be gone tomorrow. The celery is gone. A lot of carrots are gone. I grilled a ribeye the other night and had a Caesar salad with it to use some of the lettuce and have been eating the fresh tomatoes from the greenhouse. I had leftover steak so I had steak and eggs for breakfast the next morning. Two nights I had a bowl of vegetable curry with nan bread. One night I had a fillet of cod sandwich with lettuce and tartar sauce. I’ve been getting along pretty good with no chance of starving in the near future. Right now I have a surplus of sour cream so I froze two containers.

I’m still jumping through hoops to get my FAA medical back after my heart surgery. The surgeon that rebuilt my heart included in his post op report that I had been previously diagnosed with cancer, asthma, and arthritis. Never had any of these. He must have cut and pasted from someone else’s report. Would be an easy fix but he has retired and closed his practice. So I guess my heart warranty is no longer valid. He also reported that I had a couple episodes of A-fib when they were taking me off the pump and getting my heart cranking again. Must be like when you rebuild an engine and it misfires a couple times the first time you start it up until everything gets straightened out. Guess what, the FAA has me wearing a heart monitor for 30 days to make sure I’m not misfiring. This is all good but the monitor reports back to my doctor via a cell phone that they gave me. Well I guess they didn’t give it to me, I’m sure it is in the price of the test. They did mention that if I lost or damaged any of the equipment it would be $2400. Sounds good but when you live past the end of the road the wicket gets to be a bit sticky. The monitor is taped to a shaved patch on my chest and reports to their cell phone via blue tooth then sends the data via AT&T. Except AT&T doesn’t work out here. So I have to create a hot spot on my cell phone and WiFi the data from their phone to mine and then to the tower via Verizon. My Carhart bibs are full of phones, chargers, and monitors. So with the cell tower inop now, the folks monitoring aren’t getting a report of my heartbeats and they can’t contact me by phone. They probably think I died and they won’t get their money or the $2400 of equipment back. I expect a chopper to land in the slough at any time to check on their equipment. If they do I hope they bring the cell tower repair man along. It’s only another 15 miles to the site. At least I’ll have them carry a few dozen armloads of wood up the stairs like I have been doing, so I can check their hearts out. I wish I could contact them ahead of time so they could bring me my KFC chicken sandwich and root beer float.

It snowed about 5 inches last night and was warmer this morning about 25 degrees. The wood stove is keeping me and the boys warm without using any propane yet. I have been keeping a tea pot on it so I can have afternoon tea and crumpets while watching for the helicopter.

I have quite a slug of data to upload when the cell gets fixed. 3 Views from the Outhouse and over a weeks worth of heartbeats. Hope it doesn’t overload the system and break it again.

Standing by in Silty Slough waiting for “Verizon LTE” to pop up on my phone. I wish you well my friends.

Thank you Lord for watching over us.

I’ll be in touch.

Blue skies!!!

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