Monday, August 16, 2010
Sunday, August 8, 2010
Progress!





We now have shutters. Looks so pretty. Tipper and I walked through the woods and found our neighbors having a barrel racing show. What I love about Tipper is that she totally 'gets' being a spectator. Just gets herself comfy and watches the games. When it's time to leave she hides behind a bush or lies in the cool dirt by the garage. She won't come. I know how she feels. We all want to stay. It feels like where we belong now.
Sunday, August 1, 2010
Trip to the Hardwood Outlet

A trip to the Hardwood Outlet yesterday in Enfield. Beautiful place. The smell of freshly milled wood the moment you step through the doors. Listen to the names of the woods; like words in a poem.
Spanish Cedar, White oak, Lacewood, Eucalyptus, Cypress, Q-sawn Sycamore, Poplar, Walnut, Red Maple curly, Sassafras, Maple Birdseye, Hickory, Basswood, Cherry, Hard Maple, and Flame Birch. All sold by the board foot. The old man running the place told me no husband should be allowed to go there without his wife. Too tempting. He seemed surprised to have a woman in the place. Asked me if Dave had promised to take me clothes shopping afterward. I told him I wasn't much for clothes shopping.
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Pen-y-Bryn
Sunday, July 18, 2010
Thursday, July 8, 2010
Saturday, May 29, 2010

Dave has been looking for a tractor. Here he is standing on one of the builder dude's tractors. His thoughts?....."Yes.....
but is it big enough?" Going to have to put a leash on him.Then, we have Tipper, feeling smaller than a gerbil next to all these cavernous holes, big dirt piles, and big yellow tractor thingies.
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