It never ceases to amaze me how incredible the treasures are nearby where we live. They are quite numerous and wonderful. The Stone Barn just outside of Nelson, WI is one of those treasures and it is in a league all its own.
I am sure I am not alone when I say I enjoy a fine wood-fired pizza. There are several components of a great pizza; crust is one of them. Crust is a very important one to me. This crust is like a delightful cracker. It is very light and has wonderful flavor.
The process by which you will find yourself enjoying a fabulous wood-fired pizza is simple:
Have a seat, enjoy a cold beverage and wait for your pizza
We ordered the Bianca: A mix of four fresh herbs and four cheeses on a garlic olive oil base. Now that is a piece of heaven right there.
The place was packed on this hot & humid September evening. I was a bit worried about the crowd of vehicles when we pulled up, but that wasn’t a big deal at all. Cyndie and I ran into (almost literally – it was very crowded inside) my cousin Sharon & her husband celebrating a wedding anniversary; they were on their way out as we were on our way in.
We were order #45. As Cyndie can attest, sometimes I can get a bit hangry. It had already started to cool off some and we both had an ice cold beer. Life was good and the pizza was there in no time. We didn’t have to worry about carting any left-overs home; there wasn’t even a crumb left. That was the most delicious wood-fired pizza to date. I highly recommend this establishment. It would be a great time to go with a bunch of friends and order each kind they offer. All of their pizza sounded very tasty.
What a great idea for a barn left in ruins. All that remained was the stone foundation. It makes for a unique and interesting venue.
I chose black & white for this shoot because I was a big giant dough head. For some reason or another I did not look at the ISO setting on my camera; I am not sure why it was set to 1000 instead of 100. Before any shoot – you always always always check your camera’s setting – especially ISO and exposure compensation. I will chalk this one up to hungry as I have no other explanation.
Do you ever remember hearing when you were growing up, “!@#$ Sunday drivers.” I believe I heard that a couple thousand times as a child, and I may have uttered the phrase myself in my younger years. I am one now…a Sunday driver. There is nothing more relaxing than putz’in around the back roads in the country.
We had originally set out to grab some pizza at The Stone Barn in Nelson, WI. Upon arrival, we found it closed as it wasn’t even close to 5 p.m. Hint: read all of the information on the website; specifically the days of the week and time of day the establishment is open.
No worries, Nelson wasn’t too far away. We stopped at J&J BBQ. I am no stranger to BBQ and I know my way around a grill, meat rubs, smoking, etc. Wow, that was some good BBQ. I will definitely stop there again.
After our late lunch we made our way back to the countryside on top of the river bluffs and slowly made our way back toward home. We were fortunate enough to take in some lovely scenery on a picture-perfect kind of day.
Elmwood is a seemingly quiet village situated in the Northeastern corner of Pierce County, Wisconsin. Pierce is full of many picturesque creek and river valleys. The Eau Galle River runs through this town from West to East; eventually spilling into Chippewa River and then on to the mighty Mississippi.
Small town character and charm abound around every corner. Not to be overlooked, Big Dicks on Main and be sure to catch the Frog Show at the public library right next store or take in story time at 10 a.m. on Wednesdays. The Auditorium in Elmwood is currently or was at one time home to the Police Department, Village Hall and Bowling Alley. The bid deal with Elmwood, though, is its annual UFO Days festival held the final weekend of July.
The local interest in UFOs, according Howard Blum’s book, Out There: the government’s secret quest for extraterrestrials, comes because of many, many unexplained things that have been seen over the years by what appear to be solid, level-headed locals. A secret UFO Working Group of government officials investigated the stories, choosing Elmwood because of the persistence of the sightings. Blum is a former NY Times journalist who learned the government was investigating potential security threats from extraterrestrials and wrote a book about it.
http://www.mississippi-river.org has a great website with information on where to stay, eat, shop, and things to do – all around Lake Pepin. There are several 100 Miles of… links: vistas, boating, birding, fishing, history and even garage sales.
The big big big 100 miles of garage sales was May 2-4 this year. Cyn & I didn’t get out for a drive until Sunday and by that time most sales where over and done. We found some stragglers still open though. I was more interested in the drive, but the potential for an awesome find is always around every corner. The super-find of the trip was an old produce crate in the dumpster outside of Reads Landing Brewing Company. I spied the little treasure as we sat on the patio sipping our fire-hot bloody marrys.
to very spicy bloddys coming up
Interior view of the river
Prior to landing for refreshments we spent a significant amount of time roaming around the little river town of Stockholm, WI. There are several unique shops to wander through. Among them is a fantastic bakery – Bogus Creek Cafe & Bakery. The cranberry walnut bread is out of this world. You may have noticed in past posts…if there is a bakery in the vicinity I’ll be sampling the local fare.
Stockholm is great small town to spend a few hours just walking around. There is no shortage of interesting art. Be sure to check out Adobe Stockholm. Juno & Me has some of the best candies I’ve had is awhile and their pet product are worth browsing. For more information on additional shops, see Stockholm’s official website.
Here are a few other shot I took around town before we got on our way to the next town.
There is so much to see and do around Lake Pepin. Hwy 35 on the Wisconsin side boasts some spectacular views as does Hwy 61 on the Minnesota side. You are never board around here – take a drive around the lake!
This Winter weather is holding fast even though we have had a couple of warm-ish snaps. Any day now the big melt will begin; I can’t wait. I’ve had enough of Winter, snow, cold, ice, shoveling, lengthy commutes, etc.
Despite all I listed above, Winter is one of my favorites times of year to shoot. Creating black and white images during this time of year can be both challenging and rewarding. It is a time of the year to really focus on composition, detail and light. Some days, like today, the light is really flat. Overcast skies and no glint of sunlight poking through anywhere.
Cyn and I went for an afternoon drive last weekend. We did a loop from Red Wing to Lake City and back again. Frontenac State Park has some wonderful views of the bluffs in Wisconsin towering over Hwy 35. I really like the detail in the trees against the snow-covered bluff as a backdrop. You can really make out the contours of the valley slopes.
The cost of a thing is the amount of what I will call life which is required to be exchanged for it, immediately or in the long run. ~Henery David Thoreau
Cyndie and I originally went to Eau Clarie County, WI (near Augusta) to back road Amish Country. We found it wonderfully picturesque and relaxing; driving around that part of Wisconsin is absolutely great. Then…BAMB; there it was. It was 1/2 mile or better in the one direction and likely twice that or more in the other direction from where we sat in the car on a gravel country road. Right smack dab in the middle of Amish farmsteads amongst the rolling hills was an enormous conveyor belt, an unsightly landscape companion in an otherwise beautiful Amish Country.
We had never seen one like this. It took some examining to conclude its purpose initially. It became clear as we followed it to the one end where the sand was being extracted. I read somewhere that a conveyor was constructed to protect the Amish on these rural roads from big truck traffic. Could there have been another reason for the conveyor? I would think that not having to pay truck drivers to move the sand from the mine to the processing plant directly adjacent to the rail line would be a huge savings of wages and benefits. These mining operations do not always create jobs as they claim.
Sand mining in Wisconsin, the “Sand Rush” as it is being referred to by many, has many residents of this beautiful state concerned. You don’t have to look too far to see what all the fuss is about. The Augusta community is one of several in Wisconsin experiencing this boom.
The recent boom in hydrofracking for natural gas and oil has resulted in a little-reported side boom—a sand-rush in western Wisconsin and southeastern Minnesota, where we just happen to have the nation’s richest, most accessible supply of the high-quality silica sand required for fracking operations. Unfortunately, most of that silica sand lies beneath our beautiful wooded hills and fertile farmland, and within agricultural and residential communities, all of which are now being ripped apart by sand mines interests eager to get at the riches below. This open-pit mining is, in many respects, similar to the mountaintop removal going on in Appalachian coal country—except that here, it’s hilltop and farm field removal. The net effect on our landscape, natural resources and communities is quickly becoming devastating.
In the past few months, the sand rush has come to my own rural neighborhood in Dunn County, Wisconsin, which is about an hour east of St. Paul, Minnesota. Like many residents in Dunn County, I’m concerned about the speed and intensity with which frac-sand mining interests are moving into our area. The proposals and applications for mines and related infrastructure are coming in so fast (our region has seen dozens just in the past few months), most small towns have been totally overwhelmed. Organizations trying to map and report all the activity literally cannot keep up with the incoming data.
~Pilar Gerasimo, EcoWatch
I think the last point that Pilar touched on is very disappointing, but not surprising. Big corporations want to get in, get established and make millions before anyone has the time to figure out what the future may hold. With this vast expansion of mines – at one point is the market going to become saturated and the industry no long as lucrative? Even when county boards establish a county-wide moratorium on mine development, local town boards go ahead with exemptions in some cases. These mining companies are throwing a lot of money around in these mostly small rural communities. The land for the mine just South of August was purchased for $13.5 million. An Amish farmer had this to say – “It would be hard to stay a good Christian with that much money.” I suspect he is right. In addition to the land, Hi-Crush has spent an additional $34.5 million on equipment, bringing the total cost of that mine and processing facility to $48 million.
If we could sell our experiences for what they cost us, we’d all be millionaires.
~Abigail Van Buren
Some Amish express their concerns while others say little as is their way. In some cases, though, it really doesn’t seem to make a difference how much people voice their concern as the town boards have just passed things along. If the land owner that stands to make a ton of money is related to someone on the zoning board – what’s the big deal? What sense does this make? Is someone getting paid off? Are the Amish waiting for their turn to be paid? Of the 24 homes within a half mile of the Augusta mine, 19 are Amish. I would imagine that if the mine wanted to expand, the Amish would stand to make a significant amount of money. Are they simply sitting quiet waiting?
This isn’t the only Amish community in close proximity to frac sand mining. Not all areas have went against the moratorium though, despite the seminar in Colorado for a frac sand industry trade show called “Moratoria Madness: A Look at Wisconsin’s Regulatory Climate.” This appears to be a guide of sorts for mining companies on how to deal with local communities and get them on-board with their way of thinking. Cut the local school district a big fat check to gain favor with the town folk. Interesting. Host a job fair and have an open house and give away t-shirts are other suggestions. Why do they have to push all of this through so quickly? They know sand mining is hard on the environment and potentially puts lives at risk, however, it is boom-time for this sand. The oil and natural gas fields are hungry for it. Why else would they have to resort to less-than-honorable endeavors to get things done? Perhaps I have missed something here, but this all seems rather hurried and ridiculous. I can’t necessarily claim that all of these mining companies are out for a quick buck; maybe some care, but it doesn’t really seem evident in anything that I have read or seen all Spring and Summer long – I have been looking.
Mines are required to file reclamation plans – the what, when and how they will restore the land when they are done mining. I haven’t seen one that said they would put the hills back. They will be gone. Should they have to put the hills back? As the land owners, isn’t it their right to forever change the lay of their land if they wish?
I understand that the demand is now – hence the urgency, but I don’t think that negates the very valid concerns of many that are so readily dismissed. The water used in the sand processing is unbelievable Mines employ high-capacity wells to process/wash sand. The sand mine not far from where I live uses the same amount of water that the entire city I live in does in a day (pop 16,459). I believe the figure I read was approximately 1 million gallons. That seems like an awful lot of water…per day. The use of chemicals in this process is troubling as well. I think all of the concern warrants a detailed look at what is possible before something very wrong and irreversible is done.
I’ve heard people argue that gravel mining is no different that mining silaca sand. There is a big difference; it’s called partial size. These mines are not always able to extract an optimal size; some plants employ a crusher. The crushing processes produces this dangerous dust as does handling and transporting it – by truck or conveyor.
SILICA SAND GRAINS are made up of crystalline silica particles. When silica sand grains are broken (fractured) from blasting, abrasion, or crushing, tiny particles of crystalline silica “dust” are produced. Some of these particles are so small they can’t be seen with the naked eye, so light-weight they can stay in the air for a long time and can travel long distances. The technical term for these very small particles is……
RESPIRABLE CRYSTALLINE SILICA. These very tiny, sharp silica particles are small enough to be breathed deep into our lungs. Once they settle in the lungs, they never dissolve and never leave. Some people call Respirable Crystalline Silica “Silica Dust”.
The International Agency for Research on Cancer (IARC) has determined that Respirable Crystalline Silica is a Carcinogen, or cancer causing substance. Prolonged or repeated exposure to fine airborne crystalline silica dust may cause severe scarring of the lungs, a disease called silicosis. Silicosis can develop quickly or over many years, depending upon the amount of silica a person breathes and for how long.
And if there isn’t enough to consider already with health and ground water concerns – there is an endangered butterfly in harm’s way. The Karner blue butterfly’s range occupies much of the same area sand does. This butterfly lives much of its life on wild lupine.
Described in 1944 by the writer and butterfly expert Vladmir Nabokov, the Karner blue was once abundant from Maine to Minnesota. But its population diminished from tens of thousands to hundreds as its habitat disappeared.
The federal government declared the Karner blue an endangered species in 1992 because much of its habitat is gone — except in Wisconsin. Here, lupines are plentiful. A “high probability range” of area deemed at least 50 percent likely to have Karners covers 1.9 million acres and includes parts of 19 counties. And to kill a Karner blue without a permit violates federal law. Mining companies can apply for a permit from the Department of Natural Resources to legally destroy Karner blues in its operations. Huh?
The push-back on halting development and taking a serious look at this is the prospect of jobs. These sand mining companies roll into town, buy up land and invests millions of dollars. One area in particular, Barron County, WI, had 11 percent unemployment at one point during the recession But Since 2010, sand mining companies are making this predominantly rural county’s economic outlook a bit better. The boom is still too new to calculate the number of jobs gained. On average, a typical mine may employee 10-20 people, while 40-50 people work at a typical procession plant. These numbers obviously vary depending on the makeup of the operation (conveyor belts vs. trucks to haul sand).
I certainly don’t claim to have any answers to all of these issues. I just know that there are things going on that do not seem right. This is happening all over Western Wisconsin and it has hit my front door as well here in Red Wing, Minnesota. The City of Red Wing had a moratorium on the industry, but it expired yesterday (Oct. 28) and can’t be renewed. The newly adopted, Ordinance No. 39, Fourth Series, ordinance amending chapter 11 of the zoning land use regulations, establishes an Open Space Preservation district effectively prohibits resource extraction land use within the City of Red Wing. I need to review this document further, but it appears the city is all over preventing mining in the area. I am not clear where Goodhue County is as whole on this issue, so I will have to continue researching. I believe the perspective area is along Hill Valley Road in Hay Creek Township.
One company that would like to start is Windsor Energy Resources Inc., based in Oklahoma City, which is exploring for oil in the Permian Basin of west Texas. Its Windsor Permian subsidiary last year paid $2.6 million for 155 acres of woods, cornfields and bluffs two miles south of Red Wing near a small housing development and a protected trout stream in hopes of mining it for silica sand.
“We’re disappointed that the county board decided to impose a moratorium but we intend to comply with all the regulations that exist in Goodhue County for the future work that we do,” Chip Krohn, a geologist with the company, told The Associated Press on Wednesday. He said the company believes the county’s existing regulations are “more than sufficient” for the board to decide whether to approve or reject permits.
The Diamond Bluff (Wisconsin) community just across the river from Red Wing has about lost their battle as far as I can tell. All of these concerned people cannot be wrong. I really think this sand business needs to slow down. I won’t leave you with much wonder as to which side I am on in all this. I am very much against this industry and using this sand for frac mining for oil and natural gas. There has to be a different away. I know the countryside doesn’t exist solely for my photographic and viewing enjoyment either, but I am used to it and would like to see it remain intact – as would countless others. If you are concerned about frac sand mining and it is being proposed or is happening already in your area – get involved and speak up! A small few and their pursuit for quick money should not just run all over so many concerns.
It is hard to contend against one’s heart’s desire; for whatever it wishes to have it buys at the cost of soul.
It is easy to sit back and expect that land owners do not sell out to these mining companies. I imaging it is very different being the land owner faced with the question of farming another 10 years or selling out and retiring. I must admit, the money would be very attractive. The thing is, if you don’t sell, your neighbor may and then there you will sit. You may be unable to sell your land later on after the mining is done. There is no single and/or easy answer here that works for everyone. There are some though that have rejected these mining companies and I say good for them, but I cannot fault those that take the money either. If you are faced with providing for your family, would you not do so? I think we all would; especially in this economy.
Are we willing to pay a higher price for gas to save our hills, bluffs and generally beautiful countryside? Everything in life has a cost and that is what I am talking about here and what everyone has to consider. What are you willing to pay?
**If you are not familiar with what hydraulic fracturing or “fracking” is or how the silica sand is used, please see these links. See how many buzz words you can identify and how they over-emphatic how safe and clean these practices are.
In our recent travels to the Augusta area in Eau Claire County, WI, we found another historic flour and grist mill. Dells Mill, built in 1864, is situated on the banks of Bridge Creek just off Hwy 27 North of Augusta. The overshot waterwheel is just for looks as far as I can tell as this mill was turbine powered in its day.
The number of mills in Wisconsin [& Minnesota] grew tremendously between the mid to late 1800’s. In 1840 there were 33 flour and grist mills in Wisconsin; by 1880 there were just under 1000. By 1900 milling was the second largest industry in Wisconsin, second only to lumber. By 1920, record wheat harvests had taken its toll and depleted the soils ability to produce wheat crops. Abandoned mills became a common fixture on Wisconsin’s landscape as the industry experienced a steep decline in the region from that point forward. Several of these mills have been preserved. Dells Mill was converted to a museum in 1968, but still grinds on special occasions.
A lovely Fall morning indeed. I love waking up any morning and seeing fog. I am especially fond of the moody and atmospheric feel that fog can bring to a scene.
Cyndie and I went for a drive this morning to take in all the misty wonderful. We stumbled upon a wonderful driveway lined with trees on either side; they held some beautiful color even in the fog.
Spooky tree was a great scene as well. I wish we had made it there a bit sooner though. We know exactly where it is as now and will be able to go directly to it on the next fog day.
The fog held in there until just before noon and gave us plenty of opportunities. It was time to head back to Red Wing and hit the farmer’s market. The Grateful Bread was calling. A few delicious yum yums every Saturday for multiple weeks in a row now; it’s officially a habit.
We were in Rice Lake at a 60th birthday celebration last weekend. I very much enjoy that area of Wisconsin and the areas surrounding Hwy 48 West of Rice Lake (which I have photographed a few times now). We took the opportunity this trip to further investigate the abandoned site with the wooden silo. The farm/greenhouse that used old rusty cars as flower planters was interesting as well.
True to form and with almost every experience we have out on the country back roads – we found another site; this one was in the middle of a cornfield. Cyndie spotted the lone silo in the middle of the cornfield and noticed the road leading to it. I’ve come to recognize the non-audible signals she offers – there wasn’t any mistaking the signal at this moment and a minute later we were in the middle of a cornfield in the high grass. The number of grasshoppers were amazing as we took a little break in our new-found solitude from the already calming country road. It seemed as good a time as any to let the wiener’s stretch their little legs and perhaps fire up the Tootsie roll machine.
There was only one outbuilding and a small barn left of this farmstead. The small barn was barely visible through the overgrowth of trees and tall grass. Its contents were typical – old window frames, a stove and a plethora of various animal droppings. What I love most about these buildings is the character of the wood and the interesting light that seeps in through windows, doorways and the cracks in the wood along the sides and ceiling.
We actually ran into some real and very alive swans. On an outing this past April we thought we had spotted some swans on a small pond until after several frames and closer proximity revealed to us that they were decoys. That was a hilarious realization. I can’t seem to locate the photos of that blunder; perhaps I deleted them out of embarrassment.
It was a beautiful day for a “Sunday Drive.” Our sights were set on Amish country; this time in Wisconsin.
Augusta is two hours nearly straight East of St. Paul/Minneapolis, MN. Amish farmsteads dot the landscape from Augusta in the North to Osseo to the Southwest and Fairchild to the Southeast. This Amish settlement was founded in 1978 and consists of six church districts. Seventy-five percent of Wisconsin’s forty Amish communities are one or two church district.
Augusta is home to the Yoder family. Wisconsin vs. Yoder was particularly significant in regards to Amish educations. The local conflict reached the U.S. Supreme Court which resulted in a landmark 1972 decision which granted Amish and other religious groups the right to remove their children from school upon finishing the eighth grade.
It wasn’t much of a mystery as to where the Amish might be. All you have to do is look for buggy tracks or horse poo on the road. I love driving through Amish country. Their farms are very well-kept along with everything else, including beautiful vegetable and flower gardens. They are a simple and hard-working people. For the most part, they just want to be left alone to live their way.
This settlement had several sawmills and timber processing and furniture making appeared to be their Forté. Their sawmills were not the only thing visible on this rural landscape. There was something else here; something I was not aware of – something that many communities, including the Amish would rather not see at all. Something that is significantly impacting their way of life already. More on that later…