VHA

VHA - Benefits the island and makes it more appealing.

VHA - Health benefits for me

VHA - Monotonous

VHA - Vegetation Height Adjustment - Weed Wacking - Weedeating - NOT trimming!

Writing about weedeating?  Glorifying it by wasting time coming up with witty names? While not the primary responsibility for the Keeper of Broad Key, it is a definite need and takes much time to accomplish.


The above is how I like to keep things. But specially now it is hard to keep up. There has been some rain and the humidity is higher.  The growing season is starting. So my time is more occupied by VHA than ever.  I dare not let it get ahead of me.

When I got here the weeds were taking over. The sidewalk was trimmed a bit. But no more than 10 feet away the weeds were really healthy. During the winter I tried to "push the jungle back". Basically, I now look at the task in three levels. Trimming - the sidewalk and visitor viewing areas. Secondary (I have not thought of a catchy name yet) - areas that I need to keep under control once I did the work of reclaiming. Pushing the jungle back (PJB) - reclaiming overgrown areas that, years ago, were maintained. PJB will now have to be put off until next fall.



As you might have guessed all of this has to be done by weedeater. The surface is too rough to be maintained by mowing. The owner of the island has a brush hog but I don't think it is the tool to make things "nice". So I use the Stihl with a string head and a saw blade for the heavy stuff.

Today I took the right side of the walk area from the right side of the picture to the left side. I did about a 1000 feet of VHA. The need to do VHA is not just for looks. There are so many vines and tree sprouts. To let them go would allow them to start climbing anything that will support them.  Down they must come!


Okay...   So this was not one of the most interesting posts.  But it is life on Broad Key.

Thanks for following the blog.

cz, 1845 5/23/20015

I had a helper today

I have not told you about the PNNL research project yet.  I will get to that in another post. But the latest phase of the PNNL research ended yesterday.  It is now time to clean up.

So this afternoon I went to the boathouse to pull the saltwater pump. To manage the removal, I had to lie on the deck and work under said deck. I was not too aware of anything other than the pump with which I was fighting. Suddenly the surrounding water in my limited view went dark. I admit to a tiny bit of concern...until I realized it was a manatee swimming very closely by.  I learned from my previous manatee experience (Hmmm.   I will have to check to make sure I told you of that day) I should provide him some fresh water. So off I ran to get the hose stretched to his location.

Sure enough, they REALLY like fresh water. This guy's fresh water appetite
seemed insatiable. But I am not used to watering a 1000 pound animal so his thirst might be normal.

The pictures I took were not the real story. But I could not take pictures while holding the hose in his mouth. I laid on the dock, took the end of the hose in my hand and offered the water to him. His stiff whiskered nose routed at my hand trying to push my hand out of the way. I gave him a little bit of the hose which he took into his mouth. I figured it was worth the repair to the hose to have this experience. With the hose clamped in his mouth he just hung on the hose. His body literally hanging down, unmoving.  The water pouring into him as if from a large straw.  However he was SO gentle.  He was weightless on the hose; not pulling in the least. And the hose that was clamped in his mouth was undamaged. What a gentle giant!

I got tired of watering him before he got enough.  I pulled the hose from his mouth. He did not resist in the least.  He floated there, nostrils open breathing gently, beady tiny eyes watching me, anticipating the hose's return.  I put my hand on his head. He did not like that and submerged a couple inches but only for a second. He raised his head back to the surface and eyed the hose expectantly.

I returned to working on the pump. But he stuck around. In the picture of the pump you will see him underwater but close.  You can see boat propellor scars on his back (a very common problem). He went off and munched on plant growth on the boathouse frame. But he would return for another shot of water.  This continued for an hour. Finally I had to leave the boathouse.  I spritzed the creek water with the hose a couple times. He came over immediately for a final gulp of freshwater.

I have looked for him every time I am near the boathouse. I hoped the freshwater drinking fountain would keep him around.  But he has not returned...yet.

cz, 0430 5/14/15

Another rescue...

Yesterday afternoon I returned from doing a town and fuel trip. On my way up "the creek" I passed a boat that did not look right.

If you have looked at the aerial view of Broad Creek, you see that the fingers of the creek don't really go anywhere. Those fingers end in shallow water. In the picture to the right, the left most lowest finger is the only entry to the creek for a boat of any size. At low tide that entry is about 4 feet deep. Obviously if you are driving a boat larger than a small flats boat (the local equivalent of a bass boat), you have to know what you are doing and follow the channels. By the way, the areas that don't look deep are not deep. The water is only a foot deep or shallower during low tide.

But back to the story...   Yesterday I passed a catamaran sailboat the looked like it was aground on the shallows next to the creek.  I realized if they were, there was little I could do to help them. That is what TowBoatUS is for.  But this morning that same boat was now in the creek near Broad Key.  Hmm.  I watched the boat for a long time. No life was was evident. I did some tasks and checked the boat again. No activity.

You can imagine my fantasies. The boat was adrift from who knows where.  The solitary captain was an old man and had died. There are drug activities around here; once a shipment is delivered the boats are often just set adrift. And on and on...

I evaluated the wind and tide and realized if it were truly adrift, there was potential for it to drift into areas of my responsibility. I did not want to deal with the that boat as it approached the boat house or the dock unattended.  It was time for me to act.

I got the RIB (Remember?  Rigid Inflatable Boat) ready to go.  It is a squeeze between the big boat and the side of the boathouse. As soon as I was committed I saw movement on the boat. But too late - I was going to investigate.  I pulled along side and yelled "Ahoy". Yes I really used the word ahoy. This is, after all, a marine environment. That got those on board into action.

I was greeted by friendly people. I told them of my concerns for them and why I was hailing them. They told me of their plight. A catamaran is a sailboat but it also has two diesel engines. The owners had entered Broad Creek but had lost an engine. While it seems like a good idea to have two engines, a catamaran places these engines very wide apart. This configuration is good for close quarter handling but not good if only one engine is operational. (Here I go getting technical again...) The bottom line is they were having engine problems. They were in good spirits but had gone through the trouble shooting they were comfortable doing.  Once I knew they were not in peril, I bid them farewell and made a final statement that I was a fairly good trouble shooter if they continued to have a problem.

That was all it took.  They were ready to ask for help right then. I returned to the island to retrieve a few tools. Then back to the boat. Once I was on board, I found the issue in less than 10 minutes; a loose electrical connector on the starboard engine starter. I repaired the problem and settled in for a nice bit of social time.

For those of you for whom I did networking and computer work... Remember the times it seemed like I just touched the computer and it was healed?   This was a similar situation. But for this touch I got a tour of a nice catamaran and some new friends.  I expect to see them again.

cz, 2015 5/7/2015

And speaking of weather...

Remember that I live off of what nature provides.  Well, kinda.   It sounds manly and romantic...   Are you impressed?

But, as you know, other than drinking water, my water is collected rainwater. All of my water needs for the house and other uses are met with captured and stored local rain. So I follow rainfall more than I ever used to. And I measure the depth of the water in the cistern with increasing interest inversely proportional to the amount of rain that has fallen. Two weeks ago Broad Key had about 1" of rain since December.  While I was still doing okay, I was getting concerned. Then, at 3:31 Wednesday morning, the clouds let go of their hold on my water. Over the next 12 hours 7.3" of rain fell on Broad Key. Rainfall rates topped 3.7" and 4.7" per hour. (Note the technical data I now quote - I like that weather station!)  That is a LOT of water coming down! Living on a limestone sieve has it's benefits. The water just goes straight through and does not pool or collect. The bottom line here is that I made up for the previous 4 months of dry weather in 12 hours. 

The "wet" season is still ahead. The summer months are known to provide a lot of rain. I started on Broad Key in September near the end of the wet session. I now see that I can make it through this, my first year.

cz, 1530 5/5/15

Weather Station

Hopefully you have already noticed a new "gadget" to the right of this post. I have acquired and installed a personal weather station. It is registered with Weather Underground. WU makes the data available to anyone who is interested. So you can not only see what is going on currently but look at both forecast and history. The gadget shows you live data but click on the weather gadget and get a web site that will give you access to all the data I have generated since I put the weather station online. Have fun...

cz, 1500 5/5/15

How to restart...

I know I have told you before I would do better. I would write to you and get back into a rhythm. I just am not sure how to restart. I actually miss talking to you. I miss sharing what is going on here and the life I am living. It has been an emotional rollercoaster, a small one but a rollercoaster none the less.

You will notice I quit writing around the end of the year.  The holidays were not easy. Definitely not a fun time for me. Knowing my family was doing things together and I was alone on the island was an emotion pit that I fell into. Technology let me down. We tried to have a video chat to include me in their activities. But the connection was poor and very short. All it really did was let me know they were together and having a grand time. And I was not part of it. I know this sounds selfish; I should be happy for them. I was happy for them but that did little for filling my days here. I have learned a lot about myself... Not proud of some of the discoveries. As mentioned before, I said I would give you the good and the bad.   It is harder to write about the down, empty, depressed, gloomy times and feelings. So the holidays were the end of my blog entries and the restart has been hard.

A lot has gone on here. I want to tell you but I've lost some of the chronological facts. My plan, therefore, is to just discuss things without trying to keep them in order. Current events will be obvious but the rest will just be lacking information related to sequencing. I will pass things on to you as I remember them.

And another caveat...   A lot of the things I have to discuss with you have been written before in some form or another. So I apologize for dishing out the same or similar facts or stories. I am not going to re-read my notes and posts to you to make sure I don't say the same things more than once. Keep in mind that much of my life is redundant anyway. You are just having to deal with the written version.

So, thank you for checking in as you just did to see that I am here.

cz, 1350 5/5/15