Every July the Valley Explodes
Every July the valley explodes with illegal fireworks.
Every July the valley explodes with illegal fireworks.
There be race cars, part five: Pegamoose, the Bus’s replacement.
Railings, pallet racks and the finishing touches on the garage mezzanine.
A second story in the garage: a new mezzanine, with very heavy stairs.
New signs to keep lost drivers from turning around in the wrong spot.
An epic street sign from a friend, and updated address signs at the end of our driveway.
An early-1800s Davenport desk from auction, with a 1933 receipt from Southwold still in the drawer.
Bird silhouettes on the screen doors, so humans stop walking into them.
What has finally worked to stop most of our bird window strikes.
There be race cars, part four: the Bus, from its debut to its end at Sonoma.
A craft break: giving the old candle holders on the great room mantle new life.
An update on the pit and the county, and I’m all out of esperance.
Join our Birdathon team, Last Chance at Purgatory, and come to lunch at the ranch.
Counting birds around the ranch for Audubon’s Great Backyard Bird Count.
Turning my grandfather’s old drill bit box and toolbox into something new.
Small craft projects: gift exchange makes, feather masks for charity raffles and more.
There be race cars, part three: the Whale, the first Bernal Dads Racing car.
There be race cars, part two: the BMW 002, which became two cars made into one.
Our 2022 end-of-year video, plus a contest to win a Purgatory hat or tote bag.
Plain wooden birds from a craft store, painted to look like Banded Stilts and a Western Bluebird.
Refreshing the north hall with new prints of photos taken from my office window.
New art for the walls, including more Ahlgren serigraphs and some Charley Harper lithographs.
Wild life, part 7: Botta’s pocket gophers, seldom seen.
Wild life, part 6: our Fox squirrels, the occasional Grey and the evil ground squirrels.
Wild life, part 5: the boy tarantulas wandering the hills each fall.
