Loki was struggling to chill Tuesday. Not sure why. I worked on writing up our adventures and editing video pretty much all day. It seemed like every time I'd start to work on either, he'd come over, looking like was about to bark at me. I hooked up his leash to see if he wanted to go for a walk, and we'd get like one house down the street, and he'd just stop. So, we tried going the opposite direction and didn't really make any further progress. We returned to the van, and he'd be content for a little bit, and then need attention again. It was a little frustrating, because I wanted to get work done, but I felt like I couldn't.
Mandy sent an email she received from work about a wildfire 10 miles south of Prescott. It was discovered Monday and was about 500 acres. So, I was also monitoring that situation. 500 acres seems close at 10 miles. Especially with 25+mph winds gusting to 50mph. But I'm not really familiar with forest fires. It's not really a thing in New England like it is out here. I mean, they put up Smokey the Bear signs, and that seems to pretty much keep it under control. Only I can prevent forest fires, you know. It's a lot of responsibility for me, sometimes, but I manage. Well, actually, clearly, I do not. I've been slacking, I guess. Sorry about that.
Anyway, the fire grew to about 800 acres over the course of the day. They grow up so fast. Loki and I were finally able to walk a real walk. He was super lazy about it though. We got up to a decently high vantage point in the neighborhood and we had a good view south. There was a pretty large cloud of smoke drifting east over the hills. It's kind of unnerving. But at the same time, it's the least-stressful natural disaster we've ever encountered. Our bug out vehicle is already packed and we're already in it. If it comes down to our safety, Mandy's just not going to show up to work. She only has a week and a half left, anyways. It's not ideal; we aren't typically no-show/no-callers - I don't think either of us has ever done that. But if it's that or dying in a fire, I mean the choice is obvious. So, we're concerned insofar as we're paying attention to the situation, but not worried. Because our worst-case scenario is basically just living how we have been.
After we picked up Mandy, we were both kind of hangry and couldn't make a decision about dinner. We ended up making a beef and broccoli stir fry kind of thing with rice. I don't know what the heck is wrong with us, but we cannot seem to consistently cook rice out here. We did it once perfectly, but every other time before and after it comes out hard and/or watery. It's annoying. This time it was soft, but watery. The rest of it was decent, but it's better if we follow the actual recipe. Oh well, you can't win them all.
After dinner and cleanup, we walked up the hill again with Mandy so she could scope the smoke clouds. It was getting dark-ish, so it was harder to see them, but she got the gist of it. We circled back down to the van and prepped for the next day, and for bed. We plugged in dog for charging:
Mandy sent an email she received from work about a wildfire 10 miles south of Prescott. It was discovered Monday and was about 500 acres. So, I was also monitoring that situation. 500 acres seems close at 10 miles. Especially with 25+mph winds gusting to 50mph. But I'm not really familiar with forest fires. It's not really a thing in New England like it is out here. I mean, they put up Smokey the Bear signs, and that seems to pretty much keep it under control. Only I can prevent forest fires, you know. It's a lot of responsibility for me, sometimes, but I manage. Well, actually, clearly, I do not. I've been slacking, I guess. Sorry about that.
Anyway, the fire grew to about 800 acres over the course of the day. They grow up so fast. Loki and I were finally able to walk a real walk. He was super lazy about it though. We got up to a decently high vantage point in the neighborhood and we had a good view south. There was a pretty large cloud of smoke drifting east over the hills. It's kind of unnerving. But at the same time, it's the least-stressful natural disaster we've ever encountered. Our bug out vehicle is already packed and we're already in it. If it comes down to our safety, Mandy's just not going to show up to work. She only has a week and a half left, anyways. It's not ideal; we aren't typically no-show/no-callers - I don't think either of us has ever done that. But if it's that or dying in a fire, I mean the choice is obvious. So, we're concerned insofar as we're paying attention to the situation, but not worried. Because our worst-case scenario is basically just living how we have been.
After we picked up Mandy, we were both kind of hangry and couldn't make a decision about dinner. We ended up making a beef and broccoli stir fry kind of thing with rice. I don't know what the heck is wrong with us, but we cannot seem to consistently cook rice out here. We did it once perfectly, but every other time before and after it comes out hard and/or watery. It's annoying. This time it was soft, but watery. The rest of it was decent, but it's better if we follow the actual recipe. Oh well, you can't win them all.
After dinner and cleanup, we walked up the hill again with Mandy so she could scope the smoke clouds. It was getting dark-ish, so it was harder to see them, but she got the gist of it. We circled back down to the van and prepped for the next day, and for bed. We plugged in dog for charging: