Apologies for my long absence. We've been busy with water issues; rain and our water pipes exploding in early December. This relatively modern cabin with expected amenities has reverted to being a rustic cabin again and we're ready for it. The over sized pails in the kitchen and bathroom are hardly noticeable and we are ever more mindful of how much water we use. Grateful too for the medieval themed outhouse. It's rewarding for us to note that we currently live with 55 gallons of water a week. That's with traditional bathing in the sauna and laundry in Carcross (which turns out to be an unexpected community bonus with random visits). The fortunate thing for us is that we have a clean body of water right outside our front door. It's just a matter of carving out a hole with my new auger through 3 feet of ice, filling the blue jugs and hauling them up the hill. Imagine how buff we'll look by spring! I am so grateful that one of us is home full time to handle the extra work.
Plus there's been rain in February, in the Yukon. I blame our busted pipes on this warm weather, so much extreme change is too harsh and erratic on this system. Still, we rejoice in the spring-like weather and parade around the wood pile in light fleece jackets, even without toques sometimes. Skiing on the lake, with the sun on our pale faces, has been fantastic.
But then we encounter unusual icy patches on our paths and stairs and shovel heavy loads of slush. The sidewalks in Whitehorse are mushy and brown. Great for snowman building, not something we have a lot of training in usually. It's the kind of winter misery I left behind in my Maritime youth. Its a hard concept to explain, the difference between a wet and dry climate when it comes to the cold. We are like Arizona with the smallest desert in the world in our neighbourhood. What this means for us is crispy granulated fluffy snow, not the smiling rotund stacked type with carrot noses.
Part of me wants this mild weather to continue until spring (May) when we can dig up a new trench for a slick new water system but I suffer some guilt too knowing there is a price to be paid. It's just not normal, all over the world we can share stories of disturbing weather patterns. Climate change is here. We, the Skookum minority would relish a steady -15 to -20C weather to give us a sense of peace in the world.