Sunday, March 30, 2008

What's In A Name?

Jann and Aunt Anna were visiting one day last fall and the conversation eventually came around to Biscuit Hollow, and the new pond. Aunt Anna asked if we had named the pond yet. As Jann related the conversation, the query came as a surprise to me. I had never considered the concept. I don’t know why.

We certainly have other places named in Biscuit Hollow that are as common to us as Harvard Square is to the blue-bloods. In general, more by happenstance than by purpose; more naturally than by necessity. Let’s see, all of us that lived in the valley knew the “springhouse”, the “hickory tree”, or the “upper gate”, all obvious derivatives. We had roads called “Sam Hill” for unknown reasons, and “Crotch Hollow” for reasons I dared not ask. If you were hunting or hiking, you referred to the “front ridge”, the “ravine”, the “bowl”, and every wood’s wizened inhabitant of Biscuit Hollow knew naturally whereof you spoke. The trail called the “high road” led you past the “PA rock” and the “big rocks”. The “middle road” passes “package rock”, a great seat and hunting location.

Other specific sites include Skip’s doghouse, the point, Gordy’s, the high pine, Dean’s barrel, air castle. Or the orchard, the swamp, the pines. You get the idea. And then, you have the camps on "Mount Laurel":

"Two Dogs", "Buzzard’s Nest", "Archer’s Den", "Timbuck Two", "Birch Saddle", "Green Bus".












































So, I guess it might be natural to name the pond. It might even be easier than calling it by the boorish “new pond”. Versus the “old pond” that’s across the road from the “lower yard”. I spent my teenage through college summers on Long Pond, but the shape of our pond doesn’t really suggest an interesting moniker. My best friend’s grandfather owned Jay’s Pond in Troupsburg, but a label of Phil and Jann’s pond doesn’t excite either. Maybe Lou’s Lake, or Biscuit Hollow Beach. Jeff say’s Golden Pond, because he liked the movie. I visited Thoreau’s Walden Pond a couple of years ago but that name doesn’t fit. It appears peaceful,


But look in the other direction and Henry would no longer feel quite so inspired.


Even the legendary hermit of the hill Gordy has a body of water on the hill named after him.








So, if you have any ideas for naming the pond, please jump in (pun intended).












Saturday, March 29, 2008

FL Vacation Addendum

Oh, I forgot to mention in the previous post that Jeff and I golfed every afternoon except one. How did we shoot? Let's just say that we "got our money's worth".

Thursday, March 27, 2008

Florida Vacation

We found spring! And this was back in February. It still hasn't reached us yet. Tonight we expect a 4-8 in. snowstorm.

We had a great time visiting the state parks with azaleas in bloom, eating out a lot, savoring Mom's corn meal biscuits and strawberry shortcake when at home.




























One visit was to Blue Springs State Park where we watched the wild manitees and alligators. And then, the obligatory trip to the ocean beach, where it was much too cool. But Jeff did some sunning, just because. And we had fun watching the birds and looking for shells.
It was a great visit with Mom. Just always too short.





Thursday, March 13, 2008

Robert Morehouse - 4th Grade







I remember once when I was in 4th grade, we were snowed in for 7 days. But 2 1/2 months!


Sunday, March 9, 2008

Another Ice Storm

The second ice storm hit Friday and Saturday and turned out to be much more than some glistening jewels on a tree branch. Power started going out around the County. I didn't realize how bad it was until church this morning and there were many folks missing. I called the house in BH and discovered we didn't have power down there. After confirming with Doris that power had been out since sometime in the middle of the night, I decided we better go down.
This is what things looked like. With temps predicted into the teens again tonight, it was good that we went down. I fixed a fire, cut some firewood, and planned to stay until the power was back on.

Fortunately, the power came back on about 7:30 PM and I could get back home. I really need to go to work in the morning and see what I can do to help all the farmers that still don't have power. But I'm hoping that if the house in BH is on the end of the line and it now has power, maybe a lot of the rest of the county is back on now too.



But, it sure was pretty.







Tuesday, March 4, 2008

Ice Storm

9:30 PM

The balmy sixty degree Monday turned into a slushy, snowy, and slippery ice storm on Tuesday. Too much ice, but no damage done yet. It's still raining, building up, weighing down.
Sure is pretty.

Sunday, March 2, 2008

Wedding


On March 1, 2008, we celebrated the wedding of my nephew Mike Morehouse to Myrna Priset. Please check out the photo album for more pictures.