Camp story: painting lines and interior framing

Spent some time at camp today painting.

Camp ready for soffits and fascias
Sam painting lower edge of T-111 panels “Oyster Bay”
Painting lines on back wall
View from back showing fascia a bit of installed soffit with vent. Bill and Cam (on ladder) in background.
View of “birdhouse “ at the corner of soffit. Ironic because it’s purpose is to avoid making a place for a bird’s house.
Bathroom showing spaces marked for broom closet, linen closet and shower
Bedroom wall

Harvest on October First

I pulled several Red Kuri squash down from the heights of their trellis along the chicken run. Their color is amazing.

Then I walked to the community garden and pulled some great big Napoli carrots. Back at home, I harvested some stunted carrots from under the corner trellis. It’s not a very good place to plant things – too much shade during peak summer growing season. Only the kale has really done well under there.

Sam’s owl

I tried to take a photo with my cellphone, which usually works pretty well. But it was not up to this almost monochromatic scene with little contrast. Sam snapped this photo with his camera.

Sam spotted this barred owl hunting from a perch in a pine tree. We watched it for quite awhile as it swiveled its head back and forth inspecting the presence of mice or voles. Maybe chipmunks. We have a lot of small rodents, so wishing the owl happy hunting.

Sunflower harvest

It has been a spectacular sunflower year. All were volunteers in the main garden. I transplanted a few into a better spot, but still was impressed by how well they all did.

We started bringing large and small bouquets of them into the house. In the kitchen, their beauty brings joy and uplift hour after hour, day after day. There are blooms remaining in the garden, but many are hidden around the corner or may not have their faces toward us. A small effort to bring them in and change their water, for the amount of delight they bring with them.

Grove

I noticed this grove of trees on the side of the road soon after we moved in to our Maine home. Now I make it a point to look at them often. I’m not sure what type of tree they are, maybe gray birch? But I love the way they stand together and seem related and resolute in their togetherness.