Like I said to
the_siobhan the other day, NaDruWriNi really has become the fulcrum on which my whole year turns: it is the official Last Night at the Cottage. There may be further nights at the cottage, and this year there will be, but they are unofficial bonus nights. This being the latest possible NaDruWriNi this year, and later than I felt forced to take the water apart last year, I knew it might be a challenge to make it ... but I had no idea how much of a challenge it would be. If I'd known what the weather was going to be like around last weekend a week or two in advance, I almost certainly would've thrown in the towel. The temperature bottomed out around -12 or -13 in Bancroft. I was up literally all night three out of four nights running the water, at times every ten minutes, to keep the plumbing from freezing. The last morning of that, the power went out for a second or so three times, with the temperature well below freezing, the wind blasting the cold under the cottage through the pipes, and I guess at that point over 24 hours to go until the temperature got more than a fraction of a degree above freezing again. I was, let me tell you, reader, SCARED AS FUCK. But the power hung in, the pipes did not freeze solid, nor did the pump (which I had swaddled like a Christ-child experiencing homelessness, to be pleonastic about it), and life went on. The ducks continued to come: oh ducks, oh ducks, oh ducks. (32 goldeneyes today that I counted!) Florida fucked with my brain, as it fucked with yours. My father came out of his 14-day quarantine at the home in which he was, two weeks ago, installed,
in the muddle (OK, I have been automatically correcting typos, but that one stays) of COVID. Today it was twenty fucking degrees centigrade around here, and I look around the lake at all the people with their winterized cottages, who weren't here last weekend because it was too fucking cold, and I think
you people have no fucking idea.
That may or may not be the half of it.
First up: Raven Conspiracy red wine (pictured to the right of Punchy McPunchface).