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When we moved here, we continued to use the same pest control service the previous owners had used since 1989. We figured why mess with…
When we moved here, we continued to use the same pest control service the previous owners had used since 1989. We figured why mess with…
I’ve been tinkering with some time-lapse stuff again. Here’s one of the garden outside my office.
Saturday I took part in an online birding event sponsored by the San Francisco Bird Observatory. It was pretty straightforward: go out and take pictures…
Our house is now over 50 years old. While not old compared to many other buildings, it is old for up here. There are at…
Our nearest neighbor has several dogs who love to come visit each day–probably because near the door I have a bag full of tasty freeze-dried…
As mentioned before, our road is a private road. That means no city, county or state authority oversees management of said road. (There is actually…
One of the perks of having so many windows is that my desk sits right next to a few large ones. When working at my…
In addition to the race cars built at Purgatory Auto Works and Dinosaur Farm, we–well, Agent Smith really–work on our daily drivers as well. While…
A somewhat odd fact about the living space at Purgatory is that we have many exterior doors for both the house and studio buildings. The…
Since tackling the creek embankment that was used as an illegal dump site by people who don’t live along our road, Agent Smith and I…
Once the furnace work was done, it was time to take stock before moving on to the next projects. I took a handful of panorama…
California, like most of the country, is currently asking residents to shelter in place. Except for the fact that Agent Smith isn’t going into the…
We tend to have a live-and-let-live mentality at the ranch. This even carries over to some of our more daunting neighbors, like this beautiful Black…
A bit later than usual, but here’s last year’s “best of” video. And I really am working on posts. So. many. posts.
This post a few weeks ago covered the story of 10 nesting boxes installed at Purgatory over a year ago. Last summer nary a bird…
(This was originally posted to stega’s FB page, but since it’s a continuation of the last post, I figured it’s worth adding here.) Things with…
This post should really be titled “not being asshats makes for good neighbors.” In May 2018, we got new neighbors at the property to our…
At the end of April 2018, I traveled east yet again, though this time there was no diving involved. Instead I spent a week visiting…
Back from my vacation, I was delighted to move back into my office. I wrote about the new wall colors last November, even though the…
While on Little Cayman, I was not about to take my big rig (a Canon Mark IV) 100 feet underwater, so I used two other…
It’s been a busy few months at Purgatory, but I’ve been writing new posts this week as I sift through the huge backlog of pictures,…
Nothing like coming home and having the driveway blocked by a lovely snake. Before you go “ewwww” or mentally scream in terror, or wonder why…
Agent Smith said, “In San Francisco, they call their fog ‘Karl.’ Here, I believe we shall call it Phineas. Phineas Fog.” And what fog we…
So the last post was about our new oven, and after it went live, I decided to finally try again to tackle the annoying issue…
Since buying this place, we’ve had to replace the refrigerator because we couldn’t actually open the door–because the POs were…well….idiots. We’ve replaced the dishwasher because…
It’s been a while since we’ve posted pictures of some of the flowers of Purgatory. I also need to get back in the habit of…
Visitors to PAWDF get to try out some of the machinery here, swim in the pool, or just admire the views. Over the last year…
We had a rather bad winter storm on February 1, 2019. The winds howled through the night, and we awoke to find a lot of…
While we don’t often write about them, Tenar and Thy are always part of the ranch. They have their own room with painted trees and…
The POs left behind a tiny windchime outside the kitchen sink window. We grew fond of the little thing and its tinkling charm, so much…
