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After two incredibly exhausting weekends installing the new kitchen counters, and the subsequent recovery from that adventure, I finally had to pick myself up off
After two incredibly exhausting weekends installing the new kitchen counters, and the subsequent recovery from that adventure, I finally had to pick myself up off
If there is one point in time that sets the tone for the year to come, it’s probably this one… The one hour a year I
So many parts of this year have been a blur. It’s been a lot of work, a lot of good times, and– every once in
It’s been about a month since I made an epically bad decision that led to the loss of two of my three beehives, and I’m
I almost hedged my bets and titled this “The Worst Mistake I’ve Made Yet” but I genuinely hope this is the worst beekeeping mistake I’ll ever
I did not grow up in a world that told me I could do or be anything I wanted. Quite the opposite, in fact. The
The first day of November and it’s probably not even really cold enough out right now to merit a bonfire. But don’t think that’s stopping
I cannot tell you the last time I went into weekend with no work or social obligations, all my project materials lined up, and a
For most of September I was doing my best to maximize my time out in those last beautiful, sunny days of summer. But now we’ve
Summer might be drawing to a close, but we’re still having wonderful weather in Michigan, and you’d have a tough time luring me back into
A few weeks ago I spotted the first of the goldenrod blooming in the field behind my house, which meant all of my other projects and
Okay, fine, dozens of peaches, but given this is my first peach harvest and–with all the concern I’ve had over the trees–I wasn’t sure I’d get
If you asked me to summarize what starting a small vineyard on my property this year has been like I’d say roughly 50% digging holes and
At pretty much any point in my life prior to living on this farm, my thought process around learning and/or doing new things went something
There comes a point every summer when the frantic pace of farm-maintenance and projects I started in spring finally catch up to me. For a
I'm not interested in a mediocre life. I'm here to kick ass or die.
Back in 2004 I started writing about my adventures in fixing up houses on the internet. A lot of things have changed since then, with me, with my houses, and with the internet. These days I am basically a cranky old man trapped in a slightly less old woman’s body. The internet has changed and I am staunchly refusing to change with it. You won’t find any algorithms here, or feeds, or ads, or social media. Just good old-fashioned stories about a woman drinking beer and building shit, and living an unexpected life.
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