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Month: February 2022

Happy Anniversary Charles and Anna Durfee

Charles Todd Durfee and Anna Harms were married on February 20, 1889 in Rock Port, Missouri. They were my (Michelle’s) great-great-grandparents.

Charles was born to Aaron Bradford Durfee and Sallie (Sarah) Todd on November 29, 1864 in Atchison County, Missouri, near Rock Port. He went to Cornell College in Mt Vernon, Iowa. In 1884, he and his uncle Green Todd began homesteading on Black Tail Creek near Hulett, Wyoming.

Grandma Hazel Durfee Kellogg told me that she had been out to the ranch several times and once they went out to an area along the river where numerous family members had carved their names in the rocks. Supposedly there is a picture, but I’ve never seen it.

Charles near Hulett, Wyoming. I’m not sure if this was on the property they owned.

Anna Harms was born to Harmon Janssen Harms and Gretchen Yelkin on March 7, 1870 in Auburn in the Nebraska Territory. This was just across the border from Rock Port, Missouri.

Anna and Charles

They met and married in Missouri and moved to the homestead after their marriage. Wyoming became a state in 1890. They had 6 children, and lived on the ranch until 1929, when they bought a house in Hulett. Charles died June 29, 1946, and Anna died December 19, 1946.

Most of the family stayed in the area, or ended up moving back there later, as my great- grandfather, A.B. “Bud” Durfee, did when he purchased a dry goods store in Sundance. You can read more about it here.

Charles, Anna, their son “Bud” (Aaron), Bud’s daughter Hazel, and Hazel’s daughter Andra. Taken in Hulett in 1943.

Sources

Some of this information came from my grandmother, Hazel Kellogg, and the rest came from the book “Hulett Area Past and Present.” It was published in 1985 and written by B.B. Durfee, Helen Durfee Synder and Rosabell Mahoney.

Feathers and Fibers and Fur, Oh My! Understanding Fly-Tying Materials

In this post I gave a brief introduction to the tools of fly-tying. And I mentioned that flies are made of thread, fur, synthetic fibers and feathers, all tied to a hook. Today, let’s look a little closer at those materials.

An interesting character: Henry A.N. Hole

Henry A.N. Hole was Walt’s great grand uncle, brother to his great grandfather, John Swisher Hole.

Henry was born in on February 13, 1834 in Preble County, Ohio to James Anderson Hole and Mary Ann Swisher. By the time of the 1850 census, the family had moved to Darke County, Ohio. By the 1860 census, Henry was working as a farm laborer on the farm of Jacob and Eliza Pratt.

Tools of the Trade: Fly Tying Tools

Michelle and I like to fly fish. “Flies” in this sense are fishhooks decorated with thread, fur, yarn, and feathers to resemble natural creatures that fish like to eat. That often means bugs of some sort, but it’s possible to tie flies that simulate minnows, worms, leeches, and even frogs and mice.

Some typical flies, with a dime for scale. These simulate bugs in various stages of life.

It turns out you need an awful lot of flies. There’s a huge variety of things that fish might be eating, and it’s important to use a fly that resembles the things the fish are eating at this moment. So you need a huge variety of flies.

A Valentine’s Anniversary

It’s a few days early, but we wanted to be sure to celebrate a special anniversary. This February 14, Carl and Georgie would have been married 80 years.

RPG Minis – a painting station

Walt and I like role-playing games (in case you couldn’t tell). Much of the games are theater of the mind, where the events are described but not actually seen. Often times, tokens of some sort are used on a map to help show where characters are in relation to each other. For an online game, they are images, such as Walt described here.

These tokens can be simple pieces of card stock or they can be more elaborate miniature figures. Here is a glimpse into my painting set-up for working on figures.

Keeping track of the Links – and the Hoels, Kelloggs and James – Pictures

As I talked about in this post, we became the family historians kind of by accident. And once word got out, we have been sent information and pictures from lots of different branches of our families. Keeping it all organized is a big challenge.

Why I love backpacking Part 5: It Rocks!

When you are out exploring in the woods, you see all kinds of amazing things. Don’t forget to look at the earth itself. It has stories to tell!

Here is a small cave in southern Indiana. These pictures are many years old – now they do not want people to enter these caves as it is damaging habitats and spreading disease among bats.

Just outside the cave, you can see the hillside and down to the shore of Lake Monroe.

If you head on down to the lakeshore, you can see a variety of colors in the rocks along the water. The different types of rocks wear away and you get amazing patterns. Occasionally, you will also find fossils.

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