Another pool post
Another pool post: the pump controller was installed improperly, so it’s rewired and replaced, and the persistent leak is sealed.
Another pool post: the pump controller was installed improperly, so it’s rewired and replaced, and the persistent leak is sealed.
Adding some light to my gigantic office, including my grandparents’ old pole light, now with LED bulbs.
I clear out the pile of branches and logs the previous owners left to rot in the north pasture.
Before and after: the giant gum tree, the fig and the walnut outside my office get some serious pruning.
Tree Techs By the Bay clears the previous owners’ giant trash heap by the barn, leaving us a lifetime supply of wood chips and a mystery farm relic.
Photos of the long section of fence Agent Smith and his father finished last month.
The wheezing reverse-osmosis system under the kitchen sink is replaced, with proper shutoff valves this time.
The grinders arrive to tackle the trash heap, and promptly get stuck in thick, heavy mud.
Random images: a possible 1851 grave marker for one Tom Collins, new doorstoppers and more.
Agent Smith tackles Stage One of organizing the garage, with 20 sections of Craigslist shelving.
Pool chemistry lessons after the circulation pooped out, plus other watery issues the previous owners left us.
The big tractors that shaped this hill, and the arrival of Dino, a 1983 Ferrari 95 articulating diesel tractor.
Wildlife outside my office windows: a squirrel with nuts, quail and a somewhat shaky ground squirrel.
The Smith boys finish up the old dog kennel, and the dumpster is picked up.
Debris removal week: filling a dumpster with some of the decades of junk the previous owners left behind.
I tracked down the doctor who built our house in 1966, and he came to visit. A really, really long post about the house’s history.
Agent Smith brought home a cordless Milwaukee drill from Home Despot, one that lives in the house so I don’t have to trudge out to the garage for the greasy one.
My old filing cabinet gets a facelift, with a new reddish look to go with my office floors.
Looking back at the original June project list and striking off what’s done.
How the planter boxes from our SF porch made it to Purgatory after all, and how the geraniums and succulents are settling in.
Pics that never made it into posts: the well tank replacement, the south pasture and old rodeo ring, and a neighbor whose tenants toss garbage over the fence.
Agent Smith and his dad take down the derelict little stable on the south side, all the way to the quasi-foundation in one day.
A peek inside our garage, and the discovery that its frame was originally a quarter of a school building.
Exploring the six-stall pole barn: barn swallows, a screech owl, tack rooms full of random stuff and piles of bird poop over a foot high.
Recovering from the plague, plus pictures that show just how big the great room is, and a peek at the wine closet.
A coyote stops by to sample the fallen figs outside my office, more annoyed by the neighbor’s barking dogs than by me watching.
Our new cleaning service accidentally left with the one bucket Thy isn’t afraid of. Happily, they brought it back.
A new water softener replaces the ancient Kinetico, with a small flood along the way, and we coin a new phrase for the previous owners’ half-assed fixes.
Able finishes the septic job, a county inspector checks things over and the hole gets filled.
End of day one: the new septic tank is in place, and we can flush the toilets.
The septic hole is now much, much bigger, and the house is vibrating.
