Thursday, July 25, 2013
Friday, July 12, 2013
Pavers the way
Work has started on our driveway!
When we found our hillside hut, there wasn't even clearance enough for a small car to make it up the driveway (archive: First Projects).
I can already visualize the finalized project, but I'm guessing it will be three times as good looking in reality. Work includes:
When we found our hillside hut, there wasn't even clearance enough for a small car to make it up the driveway (archive: First Projects).
I can already visualize the finalized project, but I'm guessing it will be three times as good looking in reality. Work includes:
- widening the driveway to 11 feet so that the fire department will finally (in the entire history of the house) grant approval and permit for habitability. Strange, I know, but I'm told by the county that it was never acquired, not that it really matters to them. But it will lower our insurance premium.
- adding more than 200 feet of retaining walls. Neighbors told us the previous owners would park in the turnouts below the house because they feared a landslide trapping them in during the rainy seasons. A bit extreme, but not unwarranted considering the driveway's condition.
- grading the entire parking area and driveway and adding drainage for optimum water redirection and management.
- repairing and repaving the 1/10 mile driveway with asphalt.
- installing up to 2,800 sq. ft. of paver stones for the parking area, which I'm told last longer, require less maintenance, environmentally sound drainage, and even allow access to our utility lines buried underneath without major issues.
Saturday, June 22, 2013
Thursday, June 6, 2013
Trailblazing on the Zayante Creek
As a boy, I spent much of my time on the Little Stillwater Creek that runs through our family farm's acreage. While my father was on the tractor plowing the fields, I was methodically creating and maintaining a series of trails along the creek. With these few acres of my own, old habits are blazing anew.
Wonderful thing about trailblazing in my neck of the woods: other humans, and even the wildlife, have already created most of the paths.
Wonderful thing about trailblazing in my neck of the woods: other humans, and even the wildlife, have already created most of the paths.
| Fern bank |
| Zayante fjords |
| Grooves with the flow |
| Tank pool—part I |
| Falling down doesn't necessarily mean it's the end if you grow from it. |
| Tank pool—part II |
| Creekside seat |
Sunday, May 19, 2013
Friday, March 22, 2013
Santa gnomes
Near daily, I trek through the small community of Zayante as I head toward Felton for lunch and supplies. Since the Christmas holiday season, two neighbors have had predominately situated Santa gnomes on either side of the road I travel.
It started causally enough. At first they were merely tacky decorations. Then one neighbor started to dress up their gnome. And then the other. As Valentine's Day approached, one was the specter of death. The other, with giant heart on sleeve, eventually wooed his friend into a make-out session on one side of the road for a few days. St. Patrick's Day was fun with the gnomes dressed in green goggles, mugs, hats, and scarves. Admittedly, driving through Zayante has become an anticipated highlight to my day so that I may see the next metamorphosis.
So today I decided to contribute anonymously.
It started causally enough. At first they were merely tacky decorations. Then one neighbor started to dress up their gnome. And then the other. As Valentine's Day approached, one was the specter of death. The other, with giant heart on sleeve, eventually wooed his friend into a make-out session on one side of the road for a few days. St. Patrick's Day was fun with the gnomes dressed in green goggles, mugs, hats, and scarves. Admittedly, driving through Zayante has become an anticipated highlight to my day so that I may see the next metamorphosis.
So today I decided to contribute anonymously.
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