Back from another skiing weekend up north, I settled into the painting chair Monday evening for about 35 minutes of very basic brushwork. While I don't always start with the green bases (typically Citadel Warboss Green), much of the time it makes sense to include these as one of the early steps along with flesh areas, blacks, and browns before moving further into the painting process.
Single coat coverage over light gray basecoats is usually not an issue with Citadel paints. But I see this morning that another coat of green is in order, so I'll tackle that quickly this evening before moving onto the black areas: hats, cartridge pouches, shoes/gaiters, and finally the few sword scabbards among the officers, ensigns, NCO, and possibly the drummer (I never remember).
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The skiing weekend was amazing by the way. Besides my own activities Friday, Saturday, and half the day Sunday, I assisted with the 5k race Saturday morning. There was also a much faster 15k race for, well, the racers out there!
Before you ask, the temperature was -14 degrees Fahrenheit (about -25.5 C. to the rest of the world) at 7:30am when I arrived with squeaky snow everywhere. It warmed up but not by much, hovering at about 0 F. (-17.7 C.) for much of the beautifully sunny day.
When you move around as much as one does in cross-country skiing, you stay surprisingly warm, hence several thin layers of clothing rather than heavy, bulky items that restrict your motion. Of course, modern synthetics that wick moisture away from the skin really help, because you do perspire without necessarily being aware of it.
Ok, but what did you actually do, Stokes?
Well, my particular function was as a "sweeper," and I basically escorted the slower skiers, ensuring that no one ran into trouble, and that the course was clear once everyone had finished. I then skied the route once again afterwards, removing the orange traffic cones, signs, and v-blocks that guided the participants along the route.
All good. But the best part was the various skiers participating in both the 5k and 15k events.
A good mix of men and women, boys and girls. There was a blind skier with his guide out in front calling out terrain and instructions to him, along with people battling various stages of cancer or other conditions. Plenty of 70+, but extremely fit skiers too. Several pairs of high school-aged skiers and their parents also tackled the routes together. Spotted a few obvious children all suited up and clipped into their skis too. All of them quite fast.
And of course the 20- and 30-something racers who were amazing to watch before they disappeared into the distance up ahead.
The final skier in the 5k was an old skinny guy named Richard W., who won an award for the 80+ age group! I skied most of the 5k route with him. He was very slow, but he was out there on his skis in frigid weather navigating some challenging terrain, which included the final very long climb up to the top of Homerun Hill and the terrifying descent on the other side back to the start-finish line.
Richard was wryly funny, and we enjoyed a good chat about this and that as we skied along together. It was all good fun, and hopefully I'll be able to emulate him when I reach his age.
A final word of skiing advice. If ever you have the chance to take a ski tour during a full moon, do so without another thought. The term 'magical' doesn't do the experience justice.
Ok. So, what's next?
Well, heading north again mid-month for another extended weekend on skis atop groomed snow, and I've already reserved my motel. In the meantime, some local skiing with the Grand Duchess is planned for Friday and possible Saturday given our nice snow cover here. But before then, let's make some headway with the final 20 or so Anhalt-Zerbst figures above, eh?
Ok, gotta shower and dress for 10am online office hours in just 45 minutes.
-- Stokes
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| The start and finish area near the Forbush Corner Nordic Center shop, yurt, garages, and and ski school about 7:45am. |
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| One of the many ascents along the Badlands Trail, one of the Young Master's favorites, Saturday afternoon hours after the race had finished.. |
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| And one more photograph of the snow-covered woods for good measure. This particular Kodak Moment occurred along either the Badlands, or Ridge Trail |





Comments
I've been, to coin Der Alte Fritz, an inveterate lurker of both yours and his sites for many years.
However, it is to you I give thanks for sparking my interest in metal 28mm / 30mm 18th Century figures. I came across your blog back in 2009, convalescing at home after a disagreement between a son's football on the roof, a ladder and gravity. Having been an Airfix kid, then in my mid twenties a born again collector of 1/72 plastic Napoleonic's (and general horse and musket figures) I was captivated by the figures and your blog.
And so I bought a couple of companies of RSM95's (16 foot plus drummer, NCO and officer in strict compliance to Young and Lawford). And there they sat for 12 years as life took over post convalescence.
Now, at the age of 64 after my IT sales career shuddered to a halt a couple of years ago, I have amassed a couple of small armies of (predominantly) RSM95's, some Minden, Fife and Drum, Crann Tara and Eureka figures. A slow painting schedule means plenty of lead to clothe (believe me, you are to me in painting as Usain Bolt to me in running). As I'm still working (a slower life now with a radiology company as a medical receptionist !) and having just downsized and still unboxing, the lead pile remains as was, largely unclothed. But looking forward this year to some more painting as life settles into a new routine.
Apologies for the life history but wanted to introduce myself to you and your community and say thank you for your blog and for making an increasingly old bloke smile and enjoy such a rewarding hobby.
Cheers Pat (Sydney, Australia)
Kind Regards,
Stokes
I have not as yet ventured into blog / website land. I am, sad to say despite a lifetime in IT, like the cobblers children when it comes to technology.
I have ideas about an Imagination conflict but I would need to base it in Africa or South America to avoid being invaded by all the other European imaginations !! So at this stage it's collecting a few more troops, painting them in improbable uniforms and saving up pennies to get a gaming board / table setup in the garage below (incidentally the latter being a major reason I said yes to higher management when selecting this townhouse in sunny Avalon Beach).
When I get setup downstairs again (in a couple of months) I'll take some more shots. I've got a few photos already and would be happy to share ... not sure if that's doable here (is that allowed on someone else's blog ?! And polite or presumptious ?). Apologies not sure of etiquette or technology.
Cheers Pat
When you have some photos, send 'em along! I'd be happy to share them here.
Kind Regards,
Stokes
Best Iain