Georgia in the morning, Luke and Liz in the afternoon.

I drove down to Trenton, GA around seven this morning. I took the back roads just because. There was only one woman at the store and she couldn’t operate the forklift, so she called a guy from their other store. He didn’t do a great job of loading the siding, but it was probably the best he could do. I took the interstate to the first Monteagle exit, then took Highway 41 down the mountain. I took a new route to Tullahoma, then proceeded through Shelbyville and Chapel Hill to the farm. After quickly unhooking the trailer I drove up to the Habitat for Humanity ReStore in Nashville. I was looking for a tub since the guy in Boaz never responded to my email. They didn’t have any so I came on back to the condo.

Liz and Luke were there and almost immediately I had a dirty diaper to change. And about three more in the two hours since. He spent some time in the pack and play, and we just did a bit of tummy time. He has nursed and taken a bottle of formula too. Hopefully he will nap soon.

Stellar Sunday on the mountain.

Last night I drove over to campus took advantage of the wireless internet. I posted a number of blog posts that I’d already written and searched Craigslist for a lawn mower. Next I drove to Lake Cheston and considered looking at the stars for a while, but was getting pretty tired, so I returned to the cottage.

I slept in until about seven this morning and it felt pretty good. After lounging around for an hour or so I drove over to campus. The goats weren’t out and my stomach was a bit upset, so I just came back to the cottage. The early afternoon involved a nice nap. Part of me wonders if I’m oversleeping. It just feels so good though, and I know it’s not something I’ll be able to make a habit of.

Once it started cooling down a little this afternoon I headed over to campus. The goats still weren’t out so I drove into the forest as a diversion. It was shady and cool, but my shoes were back at the cottage, so no hiking. On my return trip the goats were out. I was too lazy to use my real camera but did snap a few with my phone. I went back to Piggly Wiggly for a little dinner food. After eating I called Liz and we spoke for a while. She said they lost power at the condo because of storms, but other than that it had been a good day. Luke was relaxed, happy, and eating well. Her mother goes back to Michigan tomorrow.

The sky was getting pretty so I decided to go to Lake O’Donnell. That was the best decision of the day! The golden light hit the trees around the edge of the lake just perfectly, and the clouds turned lovely shades of pink and grey. There was just a surreal glow to the whole scene. I felt so calm and relaxed. My only frustration was not bringing a blanket or chair. Had I brought the former I might have spent the night there! I took a number of pictures with both my camera and phone. As the light faded I decided to drive to the Templeton Library. I knew the colors would be muted by the time I arrived, but it was still a pretty scene. On the way out I saw what looked like an albino skunk. I have seen regular skunks at that same spot, so I think it is a real possibility. I can’t think of what else it could be. There were lots of fireflies out but I didn’t take any pictures of them. Those shots require a bit of planning and set up. Hopefully next trip I’ll be able to though. Now I am just relaxing at the cottage.

Knocked off track.

I didn’t get out of bed until a bit after seven this morning. It was already pretty warm at that point. I cleaned and organized the job site a bit more. The framers arrived just after eight to correct things in order to pass inspection. Two of the regulars were there, along with a new guy. They told me that their regular third wheel had partied a bit hard last night, and was in no condition to work. They didn’t bring their ladders so had to build some scaffolding in order to reach the top of the porch.

Liz, her mother, and Luke arrived a little before eleven. They toured the house and met the framers. It was extremely hot and Liz really wasn’t used to being out in the heat. After they left I headed back to Georgia. Unfortunately I didn’t make it all the way there. I thought the store closed at six, but when I checked their website to confirm I saw that on Saturdays they close at four. So I stopped at the cottage and will go down to get the siding on Monday. I can’t say that I’m too upset about this, since it gives me a bit more time on the mountain. Once I unhooked the trailer I went to Piggly Wiggly for food supplies. After eating I just chilled out around the cottage for the afternoon. I talked with Liz for a while on the phone and messed around with the house plans. Sunset didn’t look like it would be very impressive so I didn’t go out. Honestly I haven’t been too motivated to take pictures Recently. Maybe I can go to Lake Dimmick in the morning.

It’s really time to start making a lot of decisions about materials and fixtures. I need to find us another cast iron tub. I also need to organize and clean up the siding and flooring from the old house in order to see just how much of each we have. I sent Liz links to several wood burning stoves and hopefully she will see one that she likes.

I need to get back in the habit of snapping more pictures with my phone. I realize that recent posts have been long on text and short on illustrations. Some photographs might add credibility.

Gettin’ lucky in Kentucky.

I hit the road a few minutes after five this morning and headed to Horse Cave, Kentucky. My goal was to purchase a vintage pedestal sink that Liz had found on Craigslist. I wanted an early start in order to beat Nashville traffic and fortunately didn’t have any issues. I texted the seller from the Kentucky welcome center and told him I would arrive at 7:30. He replied that he would be ready for me. Well, I arrived right at 7:30 and after I knocked twice he came to the door. Nearly naked. Five minutes later he came out and confirmed pretty much every stereotype of rural Kentuckians. We went to a barn behind the house and he showed me the sink. It was pretty, and in great shape. I asked if he knew any of its history, and he said “nope, my brother-in-law is the one that poached it”. I didn’t ask any more questions. I was about to start discussing the price when he began to tell me about the car in the barn. The story involved him being a mechanical genius and involved two separate women referred to as “crack whores”. Finally he wrapped that up and we got down to business. He wanted $175 for the sink and I offered him $160. That was mostly because the ATM had given me twenties and I didn’t want to have to asked him for change. He pouted a little and told me that three people had already offered him $150. I gently informed him that $160 was more than $150 and after a little more fussing he agreed. I loaded up the sink and hit the road. The drive back was uneventful, slowing only briefly on the north side of Nashville.

After unhooking the trailer I headed to Lowe’s to buy some 5 inch screws and wait for the nasty buffet to open. I got a couple of plates of food and some strawberry cobbler. Unfortunately the ice cream machine was broken. Back at the farm I went next door to talk to my neighbor James. We came back and toured the house. A little after he left, Hank, our banker arrived. He was happy to see that the money he had loaned us was actually being used to build a house. After his visit I finished organizing all of the tools. It was incredibly hot, and I was grateful to have my fan running while I did that. Dinner came from Dollar General. Just some junk. I finished the work day by unloading the last of the siding from the trailer. Lots of lightning bugs came out at dusk. I need to try to photograph them. After dark I stepped outside to relieve myself, and saw an incredible number of stars. I really am looking forward to living in the country.

The heat.

It is miserably hot these days. In the 90s pretty much every day, and it’s only June. The early morning brings slight relief but that reprieve is usually over by eight. And it is humid. I am getting somewhat acclimated to it. One thing that helps is not running the air conditioning in the car or spending much time in cooled spaces. That’s more easily done this week while I am sleeping out at the farm. My mother-in-law is in town and I am taking advantage of her help by staying at the farm and saving the time and fuel of a commute. With the windows open and my powerful fan running full blast it’s actually quite comfortable at night. But working out in the full sun is a whole different story. It really is draining. Some days I try to take a little siesta in the afternoon, but even with the fan going it is still pretty uncomfortable. It’s crummy to think that we have at least three more months of this.