Peering down from above keyhole.Wednesday, March 3, 2010
Out
Peering down from above keyhole.Saturday, February 6, 2010
Mail and Reference
"You don't have to burn books to destroy a culture. Just get people to stop reading them."-Gandhi. Just got a package in the mail. It's like Christmas all over again.
Our seeds form Botanical Interests have arrived.
186 total packets. Makes my back hurt just looking at 'um.
Been beefin' up garden reference section of our "library". I call it a library 'cause we have so many tomes that all of our book shelves are overflowing and there are volumes stacked all over. Ah, so many books, so little time.
A couple of new books on marketing.
A couple of used reference books.

And of course the Almanac.
186 total packets. Makes my back hurt just looking at 'um.
Been beefin' up garden reference section of our "library". I call it a library 'cause we have so many tomes that all of our book shelves are overflowing and there are volumes stacked all over. Ah, so many books, so little time.
A couple of new books on marketing.
A couple of used reference books.

And of course the Almanac.
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Man of Constant Sorrow, My Life and Times by Dr. Ralph Stanley

The year is 1935. In the backwoods of the Virginian Blue Ridge mountains a congregation of Primitive Baptists gather in a small country church house. At some point in the service, elder Lee Stanley lays a hand on his eight year old son’s shoulder and asks him to lead the church in the hymn “Salvation, O! The Name I Love.” In a high lonesome voice that would become synonymous with bluegrass the youth belted out the first line of the song. As the congregation chimed in little Ralph Stanley knew his voice was a gift from God. With his brother Carter they would go on to define the sound that we know as Bluegrass. In his newly published autobiography "Man of Constant Sorrow", (Gotham Books, 2009) Dr. Ralph Stanley candidly retells his life story in his own charming and colloquial words. Ralph is one of the last progenitors of bluegrass left with us and this glimpse into a lost world should be poured over and cherished. *****
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
A Plan
Monday, January 4, 2010
Domestic cane
Friday, January 1, 2010
Deepness
"An aged Christian, with the snow of time upon his head, may remind us that those points of earth are whitest which are nearest to heaven." -Edwin Hubbel Chapin
The snow's finally pilin' up around here. Got a couple of feet over the last week.
Made it up to buff yesterday for a couple hours to play in the deepness. You can't see it but Jenny's grinning from ear to ear.Tuesday, December 29, 2009
Normality
"We have normality. I repeat, we have normality. Anything you still can't cope with is therefore your own problem."- Douglas Adams
Well back to "normal person" hours workin' in the ski shop. It's a weight off the shoulders to only be responsible for running a $30 waxing iron as opposed to a $300,000 snow cat.
We went snowboarding on Christmas eve day. Here we are at Rendezvous. There was about a foot of new snow for us to play in. Powder day!!! A little on the chilly side though, -8F ,90% humidity, and 20mph wind.
We cooked a nice Christmas dinner together. Turkey.
Potatoes
Rolls
Apple Pie. Have a wonderful new year everyone!
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