Month: October 2018

The only son of my great aunt passed away in May, at 91.  He had lived in the house his grandfather and father built in the early 1920s.  On Sunday, a very windy Sunday, all the possessions, including the home, were auctioned away, literally dispersed in the wind.

 

They were starting to terrorize their playpen — the orchard, so they are locked out with the big goats, now.  Wish I had stellar video, but some better than none.  These four short clips are from this morning’s antics.

Boy Story, Girl Story and Toy Story have a new play toy:  Stairs!

These are stairs I just added to get to the shop loft, built using wood we milled here on site in March.