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PostSubject: 7/22/18-7/28/18   Sun Jul 22, 2018 8:22 am

07.22.2018
08:51:06

cleaning the latrines




~~pure shudders with horror at the chore she is about to undertake and lifts her chin in determination...knowing it was necessary for the comfort...and cleanliness of the Isle...stripping off her favorite kirtle... she tucked it carefully away and dug up a older and most worn out work kirtleso not to ruine the nice ones that the Hold Jarl gave her

~~finds some wooden sticks that had been whittled into blunt points and sticks them into her long blond hair...carefully pinning up the silvery locks to keep them from tumbling over creamy shoulders...she rummaged through the basket of utensils in the kitchen until she found what she was looking for...one of the pins that was used to hang the clothes up to dry and grinned with relief....she clipped it to her nose tightly...uncaring how it made her look or how much it pinched the delicate skin

~~carefully fills a bucket with boiling water...and adds cold water to it as well...stirring in a handful of strong cleansing soap that the girls made annually enough to last them many seasons if carefully crated....tossing in a large scrub brush and tucking a number of old rags into her rope belt...she made her way to the nearest latrine with a brave face...though rather silly-looking face

~~she approached the latrine next to the bond kennel and with a deep breath of fresh air...she tugged open the door and peered around the wooden frame biting back a groan of disgust as the wave of fumes greeted her...flies swarmed around her body...eagerly landing on her fresh...young skin...that seemed to want to crawl inside itself as if to escape the chore that awaited her

~~lifts her chin and marches in setting the bucket of hot...soapy water down and plunging her hand into the water...not allowing the water to even drain from the brush she slapped it with gusto on the seat...scrubbing for all she was worth

~~her musical voice rose to full throttle as she scrubbed away...moving around to the base and along the wooden shelf that the seat rested on...as if the beauty of song could banish the distaste of this particular chore....she was optimistic by nature however...and despite the smell that brought tears to her bright... sapphire eyes...she knew that the other bonds would smile in relief when they stumbled out in the morning to a clean outhouse

~~pure winced slightly as she peered into the gaping hole...and gauged how full it was and swallowed quickly as the smell rose to greet her...the seat...the shelf and the floor and walls now scrubbed clean she backed her way out quickly and took in great gulps of fresh air...setting the filthy water down for a moment while she drank in the sweet smell of wind and soil and the surrounding fir trees

~~quickly makes her way to the edge of the yard...climbing the hill that led to the outcropping of trees and tossed the water into the forest's edge...to be consumed by the plants that would benefit from the ripe watering

~~pure hurried back to the Hold to the supply shed for more supplies...praying to Odin that no one would see her in her present state...and scampered inside to retrieve a large shovel and wooden tub...along with two more wooden pails....dragging the supplies back to the now almost clean latrine...she made her way to the back to complete the last...and worst part of her task

~~crouched before the small wooden door at the back...and unclasped it with dread...shuddering as the deep metal pan was exposed...the door was not high up enough that any could see to invade the privacy of the user...should they be so inclined to mischief...it was only big enough to allow the pan to be removed and emptied...and cleaned...she pulled it out carefully...so that none of the feces or urine would splash on her body and with a grimace she poured the foul mixture into one of the wooden pails...filling it nearly full and then pouring the rest into the other pail...dropping the dirty pan on the ground behind the latrine she slowly carried each pail...one in each hand to the trees once more...offering them even more fresh fertilizer

~~pure made her way back to the latrine and fetched the dirty pan...tossing it into one of the buckets and heading to the river to rinse them all out....she vowed she would bathe as soon as this was over with for she could not bare to be seen looking and smelling as she did

~~reached the edge of the river...far a ways down where the water rolled...and twisted...churning and chattering over smooth-polished stones that gleamed in the setting sun....she crouched before the water and plunged the pails and the pan into the cold water...letting the river scrub them clean with sediment and stone...and rinsing them well

~~she rose to her feet...holding the now clean supplies in the only clean part of her body...her hands...and hurried back to the latrine to replace the now shining odor-free pan...with a twist to the iron hook she closed it tightly and made her way to the Hold placed all the supplies away she finds her fresh kirtle to take back to the river for her own bath....once more her voice rose in song...a tribute to the Isle and the people that she loved...the Hold Jarl and other Jarls...the Kitchen wench...the other bonds and thralls she had been blessed with...and the Free  that had visited that she has been privileged to serve and with a light heart and a happy smile she scampered eagerly back to the river for her bath.





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PostSubject: Re: 7/22/18-7/28/18   Mon Jul 23, 2018 8:21 am

07.23.2018
08:27:24


laundry at the river with nancy




~~pure she enters the infirmary and take the linen from the exam tables and places them into the laundry basket she then moves to the shelve to replace the linen she just removed from the exam tables...then she step lightly to the first bed and proceeds to make up each table just as they were before

~~ she come to the last table and makes it up and grab a rep cloth and does a bit of light dusting
she them picks the linen she just took from the beds and walks to the back hips swaying side to side
she puts the linen in the basket with the rest and takes it in hand and head to the door to take it to the stream

~~ she sets the basket on the rock and kneels down near the stream and take the a linen in hand and dips it in the stream taking the wash board in the other hand she place the wet linen to the wash board and begins to scrub it clean she does it again with another linen she begins to hum a soft tune to herself as she washes the laundry

~~nancy joins pure and sets down the heavy metal tub of supplies...scrub brushes...soap flakes and rope and pins to hang the laundry to dry she grins and looks to the basket of linen that needs to be washed for the infirmary and grins "well lets get this done shall we pure four hands are better than two would you think?

~~pure places the washed linen in to another basket and pick up another and begins to wash it "yes nancy" pure says as she scrubs each linen vigorously against the wash board pure stifles another yawn and tugs off her kirtle...folding it neatly to the side....the bright white feathers were a favorite and she didn't wish them to get grass stained...dipping the linen  in the stream to rinse them laying each in the second basket "mmmmmmmmyuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmmyyyyyyyyyyyy nancyyyyyyyyy"

~~nancy flops on the soft grass next to her sister and reaches in for more sheets...pulling out a scrub brush and dipping it in the soap flakes....she then leans forward and starts scrubbing away at a sheet "the Isle it is nearly bursting at the seems pure...tis good we got a large place" blinks and bursts out laughing "well pure always do laundry nakie nancy..makes less clothes to wash"

~~nancy chuckles...pure she begins to hang the laundry that has laid in the second basket to dry
nancy peers over the river at the larma tree...nearly bursting with ripe fruit and her mouth begins to water...she says "Mm  will have to pick a handful to take back for some fresh fruit...gruel is starting to lose its appeal of late....must be the nice spring weather"

~~"yes nancy"...pure says...nancy wrings out the last of the laundry and rises to her feet...dirt and grass clinging to her full bottom....she impatiently brushes it off...anxious for her morning bath after the chores were through and helped pure hang the last of the clothes so the soft winds would dry them and make them smell as fresh as the morning woods

~~nancy looks to a few of the older sheets as they flutter and dance in the wind..."some of these we will be able to rip up for bandages as they seem to be getting a wee bit thread bare"pure looks and says..."aye nancy once they be dry will surly do it...thinks we be running low in the infirmary at this point...have not really checked in a day or two nancy"

~~nancy nods and says..."aye with many warriors...one must suspect training is going to start soon and there will be nicks and cuts to bandage up when they sparring"pure says "truer word were never spoken nancy it seems when the men are sparring the Healor gets many visit setting broken bone and dressing wound inflicted by blades"

~~nancy nods and shudders..."glad to have the warriors pure...they were needed badly...but our work will be doubled..or tripled by now...we have an amazing group of bonds though...think we can take them"...nancy winks to her as she pins up the last of the laundry and then plops down next to pure on the soft grass

~~roni comes running up and says "laundry done??"..."greetings roni"...pure says as she see the girl come running to them roni says..."greetings pure...nancy"...nancy says "greetings roni yup finishing up the note card now hehe.. want to grab some fresh larma's to take back? got a few but cant carry that many  didn't bring a basket"...roni nods and says "aye can do nancy"

~~pure waves as they leave her to waiting on the laundry to dry...pure plays with the lil ganni as he comes to explore what she is doing down at the river...pure laughs and rolls on the plush grasses as they play...when the laundry dries she takes them down from the line folds them and carries the basket back to the infirmary and places them neatly on the shelf leaving the basket to be filled again

~~taking the few wore out sheets and ripping them to bandages and rolling them up setting them in the trunk with the other supplies...looks about smiles and leaves to take a dip in the stream and gather her kirtle thankful her chore is complete with the help of nancy...pure smiles

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PostSubject: Re: 7/22/18-7/28/18   Tue Jul 24, 2018 8:42 am

07.24.2018
09:36:56

kitchen work



~~waking even earlier than usual she stretches and yawns then quietly slips from the furs so as not to wake the Hold Jarl...quietly she pulls on a clean kirtle and slips down the stairs going to the kitchen

~~straight away...she mixes sa tarna and milk in a large pot and stirs it as it begins to boil then spoons it into a big bowl and sits it on the counter....she fixes herself a bowl and some fresh bosk milk and eats her breakfast then gathers up the dirty pots and pans and washes and dries them and puts them all away...

~~next she refills all the containers and grinds some blackwine beans....she cuts into cubes and browns a boskadaver and adds it to a large pot of boiling water...slices carrots...suls along with various other vegetables and spices stirs it all together and leaves it to simmer

~~taking a broom and bucket of hot soapy water she goes upstairs and begins to clean...first dusting the crates off...sweeping the dirt up and then scrubbing the floor with a brush...getting up every bit of dirt

~~she sweeps off the stairs and washes them....downstairs she repeats the whole process just like everyday...wipes down tables and counters...dusts shelves and crates...sweeps the floor being sure to get under tables and benches then on hands and knees she scrubs the floor thoroughly

~~rinses it in clean hot water and takes the bucket out back...cleans it and puts everything away...she checks to make sure she is done and goes on to the next task

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PostSubject: Re: 7/22/18-7/28/18   Wed Jul 25, 2018 10:33 am

07.25.2018
11:32:17

a bonds work







~~hauls water to the Hold and boils a large pot full then drags the furs from upstairs out front and piles them on the porch next dragging the downstairs fur out as well...she hangs each one over the railing and beats them with the broom then rolls them up one at a time and piles them against the wall

~~filling a bucket from the pot on the fire and adding some cold water and soap she carries it up the stairs setting it aside while sweeping the floor and the stairs then with a scrub brush on hands and knees she cleans the floor working her way backwards down the stairs scrubbing as she goes

~~downstairs she shovels out the ashes from the fireplace and oven and lays in fresh wood which she then lights...dusts off the mantle...the Hold Jarls chair and all the furniture as well as washing the table top

~~she sweeps up all the dust and ashes and dumps them in the grass outside goes back in and scrubs the floor thoroughly....finally she carries in the furs and replaces them all where they go

~~she places a tray of fruit and cheese and some freshly baked sa tarna sticky buns on the table along with several talendars in a small vase....she heads out for the daily harvesting to get the evening meal prepared for she knows the Hold Jarl will be very hungry after his day of hunting

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PostSubject: Re: 7/22/18-7/28/18   Thu Jul 26, 2018 12:01 pm

07.26.2018
12:52:48

in the garden




~~hums softly as she slips from the Hold...it was still very early and pure wants to get a head start on preparing the garden while the weather was still good...passing through the gates she heads across the bridge...feeling the cool morning dew under her feet

~~following up stream she could hear the waterfall in the distance over the splashing of water along side her...reaching the mill area she turns towards the small clearing next to the large building...finding a bone shovel she sets to work

~~she starts planting for the years harvest that be needed for the Isle...moving to her hands and knees she starts to make little rows to plant seeds into...sighing as the sun rises higher...pure moves to the stream for a quick drink before slipping into the mill to fetch the bag of seeds

~~returning to the patch...she starts to plant the seeds...dropping them into each row and covering them as she passes...sweat plastered her kirtle to her tanned flesh she then get the watering can go to the stream fills it and gives each row a healthy drink...she goes back and forth several time

~~by the time she was finished...she turns to gaze at her work nods satisfied...she replace the shovel and watering can back into the mill..then...she heads back up to the Hold to see if the Hold Jarl is up and ready for his breakfast or what else could be done

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PostSubject: Re: 7/22/18-7/28/18   Fri Jul 27, 2018 9:04 am

07.27.2018
09:36:06

slave gruel made & preparing for the afternoon meal







~~crawls out of the furs into the crisp morning air...stretches and yawns...standing she stumbles down the stes stairs throws on a kirtle and makes her way to the kitchen where she has a bowl of slave gruel and some bosk milk

~~after which she goes to the gardens and harvest what she'll need for the day...sa tarna...suls...sugar cane...milk and eggs and bosk dung for the fire...then hefting the heavy load she goes back to the kitchen

~~lights a fire and first boils a large pot of water to make blackwine for the sleepy Free when they get up...carrying the pot of fresh blackwine to the counter in the kitchen

~~going back she takes another large pot and mixes sa tarna and milk enough to make plenty of slave gruel for the other bonds and thralls next mixing a large bowl of bread dough she fills three pans and places them in the oven to make sa tarna bread

~~pulling the pans from the oven she sits them on the counter to cool then adds oil to a skillet and fries a bunch of fish fillets...bosk steaks roated tark meat and some vulos...slicing them up she places them on separate platters and begins to set all on the table

~~along with suls and carrots... the gruel she leaves it warming on the stove arranging all the platters neatly on the tables also setting out  larma pis she baked the night before... finally she goes around cleaning up her mess smiling ear to ear

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PostSubject: Re: 7/22/18-7/28/18   Fri Jul 27, 2018 10:12 pm

07.28.2018
12:15:52

cleans the infirmary




~~pure takes the linens from the bed in the infirmary careful to watch how the Healer has made them so she can replace them with fresh linens in the manner as the Healer has instructed her that impressions are of the utmost importance in his like of work

~~tossing the used linens in the launder cart to be taken to the stream ans washed later she goes to where the fresh linen is stored and takes a set for each or the five beds and places a set at the foot of each of the bed

~~she moves again to the first bed an take the sheet unfolds it not letting it tough the floor and places it on the bed careful to replace it the way the ones that was there before it with hospital corners and tucked under the thick mattress

~~she then takes the green woolen blanket and folds it to fit the way the one before was placed and gently lays it over the sheet that she so carefully placed on correctly she then takes a pillow case in hand and covers the pillow with a fresh case

~~looks at her work to see that is is the same as it was before...pleased with how well she made the first exam table she moves the the next and does the same taking her time to be sure it looks the same as the other one...she smiles and move to the next

~~looks at her work on the exam tables pleased that she is remember how they looked before changing the linen as the tables were all use this morning...she moves to the fourth table...thinking to her self one left she lays the sheet on the last table and does the corners and tuck the sheet under

~~she then places the woolen blanket across the sheet and puts fresh pillow case on the pillow she then picks up a broom from the corner and begins to sweep the floor starting in the corner she sweeps the dust and dirt into a pile

~~moves the pile toward the door sweeping to the door and opening it to sweep the dirt that was tracked in out she places the broom back into the corner picks up a rep cloth and begins to clean the windows of the infirmary being sure to make them shine so the Healer can see his reflection in them

~~she take the rep cloth and places it with the laundry of linen she needs to clean and picks up a fresh one and begins dusting the shelf and medicine bottles care not to spill or break them as the Healer worked hard to gather and prepare them

~~when finished she takes the linen cart and pushes up to the Hold at the back door of the Kitchen and deposits them in the big basket to be washed then wheels the cart back to the infirmary then dashes off to the stream to bathe before dinner is to be served

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