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As I was scraping snow off of the porch today with a dust pan, I started wondering who was taming who?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I started with a raw piece of land three years ago come April 1st and this is my third winter here.&lt;br /&gt;
Seems to me I'm the one that's been tamed.&lt;br /&gt;
Sure, I've carved out a small corner for my home and even dug out a few terraces for when I have company, a place for a table and chairs and of course the firepit. I had a driveway made and brought in a storage shed, but thats about as far as I've gotten.&lt;br /&gt;
The weeds up the hill tend to take over now, after trying to battle them every year, I kind of gave up on that. After all, I reason, I don't spend a lot of time there. It's all I can do to keep the weeds down from around my yard. Gave up on grass. Tried to plant some special shade loving grass and that didn't do too well. Of course, I didn't try to help it along either once I got to thinking about having to mow it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The driveway I had put in that goes to the area on the hill where I eventually want to build another small cabin is getting washed out by the runoff from the top of the mountain. Oh, well, I think. It's gonna be a long time before I can start another cabin, and in the meantime, I hardly ever drive up there anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
My first year here, I spent the whole spring,summer and fall raking and burning leaves and cleaning tangled vines and dead leaves off of the 500 rock wall. I cut back weeds and claimed an area as my yard space, making it even bigger the second year. By my third spring and summer here I decided that raking leaves goes against nature and decided to let them go, gently raking only a small area, and after all, how big of a yard do I really need?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The first year here, I made a twig fence with character, now it's starting to crumble away and I'm planning on rebuilding parts of it next year. I started out with a 12 ft pond, digging and digging it out, then filled it in and settled for a small tiered one about 3 ft across.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I had all of these grand plans, and still do, but my land has taught me that it's more important to learn it's rhythms and work with it rather than against it. I have learned to slow down and listen and stop fighting to tame this land. It has been here a long time and will be here long after I'm gone and nothing I do to change it is going to last anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I have learned patience from my trees. I tended to want everything now. I wanted all of my visions for this land to happen as soon as possible and it doesn't work that way.&lt;br /&gt;
I am building a life here, trying to keep it debt free and unless you have some deep pockets, it doesn't happen overnight.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So, next year, surely I will get my room addition done, after all, I've had the floor down since last summer.&lt;br /&gt;
,&lt;br /&gt;
Next year, I will finish my porch, after all, I got a good part of it done last summer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Next year, I will have my own indoor shower if I manage to get the addition done.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I have found that I am the one that has been tamed. I have fallen in with the rhythms of nature, hibernating in the winter, looking forward to the warmth of Spring and the new green shoots popping out of the ground, slowing down in the summer heat, and relaxing on the deck in the crisp cool autumn air.&lt;br /&gt;
The day is warming and the snow is melting in the sunshine. Why keep shoveling it off when I can let nature do it's own job.&lt;br /&gt;
Think I'll make some snow cream instead before it all melts away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245610126550582573-7445750374391661053?l=www.persimmonglen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Songs coming from every corner of every room I enter, lights and&lt;br /&gt;decorations abound. Buy, buy, buy is the message everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I happen to live in a tourist area and this means it is multiplied with the commercialism of&lt;br /&gt;bringing tourists in to shop, shop, shop. Christmas is everywhere you go this time of year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debates get hotter and hotter as the 25th nears over the commercialism and the meaning of&lt;br /&gt;Christmas. The Christians are mad if a manger is left out of holiday decorations, the Jews&lt;br /&gt;are mad if a menorah isn't displayed, we now have state regulations for decorations in all&lt;br /&gt;government buildings, was Jesus really born on Dec 25th, is it a Pagan or a Christian&lt;br /&gt;holiday, is it 'Happy Holidays', or 'Merry Christmas', ad nauseum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the years pass I see the meaning of Christmas going away and being replaced with a lot&lt;br /&gt;of hatred and anger, stress and depression. This has become the time of year when more&lt;br /&gt;people commit suicide and feel bad about themselves based on what they DON'T have. The haves and have not's are brought into sharp relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't have the latest gadgets and hottest toys under the tree we feel sorry for you,&lt;br /&gt;so we drop gifts in the Toys for Tots box at the local department store or we pick a name&lt;br /&gt;off the angel tree and buy some warm socks for you. The churches ask for food donations to&lt;br /&gt;give to the needy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but notice that when giving to others, no one is purchasing a Wii or an MP3&lt;br /&gt;player to drop in the box. It's usually the most basic of needs we stick in those big boxes that is supposed to light up the eyes of a child at Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor kids, they aren't getting a Nintendo for Christmas so lets give them a cheap plastic&lt;br /&gt;firetruck and maybe that will make them feel better.(or us)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor homeless, they don't have a Mcmansion decorated to the hilt and relatives coming to&lt;br /&gt;impress with how much they can spend on the holiday, so let's give them a can of spam and&lt;br /&gt;hope that makes them feel better about themselves.(or us)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor lonely people, they have no family, so lets visit the nursing home and act like we care&lt;br /&gt;once a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charity after charity beg for your money, after all, it's almost the end of the year and you&lt;br /&gt;can write it off your taxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do your 'Christian' duty and give, give, give....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's face it, the holiday season has become all about money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason people are so sad this time of year is because of all the commercialism. Spend,&lt;br /&gt;spend, spend, and if you don't have it to spend then there's something wrong with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think there's something wrong with buying into all of the commercialism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think back on your own childhood. Do you remember every present you ever got or do you&lt;br /&gt;remember the time spent with family and friends more? What is it that made the holidays&lt;br /&gt;memorable for you? Maybe THAT is what we should be passing down to our children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we could stop the madness and try having a holiday that involved a good meal shared with&lt;br /&gt;family and friends, singing some carols together, perhaps sharing some handmade trinkets,&lt;br /&gt;and celebrating what is really in our hearts and important, whether religious or not, maybe&lt;br /&gt;the world would be a kinder, gentler place the rest of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one would feel inferior, no one would feel left out and lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spread the giving throughout the year. Everyone still needs a warm meal, a hug, a kind word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a warm coat after the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try having some backbone and standing against all the hype. Who knows, maybe it would spread and catch on and then we could really remember what we got for Christmas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bad case of the warm fuzzies... 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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VDi_KBwid5YSVvgwKMgO5hg_eoU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VDi_KBwid5YSVvgwKMgO5hg_eoU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/aFJs/~4/xDMASlF2qDA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/aFJs/~3/xDMASlF2qDA/yule-time.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Roxy)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.persimmonglen.com/2010/12/yule-time.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245610126550582573.post-3096341871022672651</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Jul 2009 11:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-21T10:31:17.719-04:00</atom:updated><title>Spinning Wheels</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QbH1LdFdyuw/Sl2jUChL1cI/AAAAAAAAAUE/nOiFHyFSR5M/s1600-h/100_0451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QbH1LdFdyuw/Sl2jUChL1cI/AAAAAAAAAUE/nOiFHyFSR5M/s200/100_0451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358618696309528002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, sometimes it feels like the wheels are spinning, but I'm  not getting anywhere. Life has a way of doing that to us sometimes, and  the only one we have to blame for that is ourselves. &lt;p&gt;The last few months have been that way for me, seemingly all due to  the state of the economy. I'm certainly not the only one that has been  out of work before and I definitely won't be the last, it's just tough  when it hits home.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Life has a way of looking up in direct proportion to your attitude.  When you keep your eyes on the sky, the sky has no limit. My wheels are  spinning and I'm starting to go somewhere now. Thank God. Really.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="thumbnail-image-float-left ssNonEditable"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:showFullImage('/display/ShowImage?imageUrl=%2Fstorage%2F100_0449.JPG%3F__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION%3D1247574482348',2134,2848);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.persimmonglen.com/storage/thumbnails/3120590-3584752-thumbnail.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1247574482350" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Persimmon Glen hasn't seen a lot of changes in  a while. I managed to add a roof to a short portion of the porch, with  plans to get that enclosed by winter, and I put in a new stone walkway  and laid out pathways through a rather large shade garden with a few  plants being added.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The small vegetable garden I put out was thoroughly enjoyed by the  rabbits and crows. The only thing left is the garlic and a couple of  pepper plants. Ah, well, there's always next year.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Work has picked up and now I'm confident I'll be able to start  getting more done around here. I have three days a week off, plenty of  time to work on various projects, and I am so looking forward to that.  Question is, which one first?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="full-image-float-left ssNonEditable"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px;" src="http://www.persimmonglen.com/storage/100_0446.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1247576271984" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;That is usually answered by how much help I get.  It's hard for one person to get some jobs done, but I manage most of the  time. I have friends and family that show up sometimes and help to put  their stamp on the land along with me, and I appreciate every one of  them.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:showFullImage('/display/ShowImage?imageUrl=%2Fstorage%2F100_0445.JPG%3F__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION%3D1247603623140',2134,2848);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.persimmonglen.com/storage/thumbnails/3120590-3588550-thumbnail.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1247603623142" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="thumbnail-image-inline ssNonEditable"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:showFullImage('/display/ShowImage?imageUrl=%2Fstorage%2F100_0447.JPG%3F__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION%3D1247604254693',2134,2848);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.persimmonglen.com/storage/thumbnails/3120590-3588733-thumbnail.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1247604254694" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                       &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; I'm still looking for that one special guy to come along and be a  permanent helpmate for me. Been looking for a long time and I always  have high hopes. It will happen someday, in the meantime I'll keep  chugging along...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245610126550582573-3096341871022672651?l=www.persimmonglen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm finishing up my pond. It has some water in it from my rain barrels! Hooray! Now, I'll sit back and wait for the rain to fill it up and do some decorating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I also have been busy building several terraces in my yard which is  on a slope and makes it a bit difficult to find a level spot to put a  table and some chairs. When you live in a tiny house, your outdoor space  becomes an extension of your home, so I need lots of space for company.  I have a huge firepit and a dedicated cooking area, both for grilling  and for baking. I plan on having people over a lot this year and wanted a  nice large space for a table and chairs, since having company almost  always revolves around food.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="thumbnail-image-float-left ssNonEditable"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:showFullImage('/display/ShowImage?imageUrl=%2Fstorage%2F100_0434.JPG%3F__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION%3D1236815907062',2134,2848);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.persimmonglen.com/storage/thumbnails/3120590-2660473-thumbnail.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1236815907064" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The terraces have been built by hand. I start  digging on the high side, moving the dirt to the lower side against a  low rock wall which I built by moving rocks from all around my property.  Each terrace is small with steps going from one to another, so it's  almost like having a bunch of separate rooms, all built around the fire  pit and next to the pond.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So a few days ago, I had a few family members over for a picnic. The  weather was just right and the day was beautiful. My oldest son has a  new girlfriend and she came with him. I really like her and am trying to  get to know her better.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My family and friends all know that I live here with no running water  and I use buckets inside for a bathroom, and they don't think anything  of it, but I was a little nervous about the new girlfriend. I knew she  would have to use the toilet at some point while she was here and I  didn't know what she would think when I  had to show her the bucket to  use.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="thumbnail-image-float-left ssNonEditable"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:showFullImage('/display/ShowImage?imageUrl=%2Fstorage%2F100_0437.JPG%3F__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION%3D1236816530278',2134,2848);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.persimmonglen.com/storage/thumbnails/3120590-2656373-thumbnail.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1236816530280" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So, we're visiting and waiting for the rest of  the gang to arrive and watching the fire and she tells me how pretty it  is here and how much she likes it. Then she tells me that where she  comes from, almost all cooking is done over fires outside. Then she  proceeds to tell me how difficult it was for her to get used to cities  when she moved here because she had always lived in the country, and  that where she lived, they didn't have bathrooms like everyone has here.  When they need to go, they just go outside somewhere, and all showers  are outside and taken with cold rain water. She said it was very much  like what I have here, except that in El Salvador they don't have trees  like I have, they have banana and mango and lime and avocado trees  everywhere.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Well, this was my kind of girl, and I instantly lost my nervousness  over a bucket, so I proceeded to show her my outdoor shower and my  compost piles and explain how I compost the human waste. She thought  that was a wonderful idea.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Later, after everyone left, I got to thinking about Americans. In  this country, those of us who are going back to the basics are in  essense just learning to live as people in many other countries have  always lived. Yet here, we're seen as 'progressives' with our new ideas  for living in harmony with the natural order of things. How backward we  really are! We have become so accustomed over many generations to all  the niceties of modern living that we have a tendency to forget our own  roots and to realize that there are people all over the world who know  nothing of our modern lifestyles.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In these political times and with our country's recession in full  bloom, people are panicked over the cost of bread at the grocery store,  and it is seen as almost radical for a guy to dig up his manicured lawn  in order to grow his own food, and it's seen as a terrible thing to have  to cut back on the cable bill and start using coupons and start  shopping at the discount stores.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In my opinion, these are good things for this country. We've all  gotten too soft and our society is spoiled. In a way, I wouldn't mind  seeing everything crash in order to teach people some lessons and force  them to learn how to grow a tomato and save rain water for a garden and  not a lawn.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Maybe then more people would learn to appreciate the niceties and not  take them for granted as our due, and maybe then we would learn some  patience by having to wait for a watermelon to ripen on the vine and  children would get off the computers and video games and learn where a  hamburger really comes from. We wouldn't be so immersed in instant  gratification and be such a throw away society.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;People from other cultures have so much to teach us if we would just  learn to listen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245610126550582573-8389948693005961463?l=www.persimmonglen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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When the other member receives the book  or DVD from you, you get a credit which you can then use to request a  book or DVD for yourself. The only cost involved is the cost of mailing.  What a great way to recycle and save money. Feel free to click on the  link on the side of this page, it will take you directly to each site. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;You can also take books, cd's and dvd's to local shops for credit  that you can use to purchase more more from their store.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;If you'd like to make a few dollars from your books or dvds, then you  can sell them directly on Amazon.com or Half.com. It doesn't cost  anything to list your items, they take a small percentage when you have  sold one, then transfer the money to your bank account.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;If you have some things laying around that you'd like to get rid of,  list them on either Freecycle or on Craigslist. Both sites are free.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;If you need rain barrels you might try asking at the carwash. The  soap that they use comes in barrels that are perfect for collecting  water. See if they would be willing to sell you a few. I take mine to  the carwash and rinse all the soap out of them.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Of course, there are lots of thrift stores around to help out the  budget and start going to yard sales. You can save a tremendous amount  of money on things you need.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Around the house, start saving glass bottles instead of throwing them  away. You can re-use them for storing anything from buttons to putting  homeade jam in them, or you can even build yourself something with them.  Mortar them in a wall and it will be highly insulated.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Re-use plastic bags of all kinds. Save your old bread bags and the  bags from the produce department, any kind you get. That will save you  from buying so many new ones.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;If you're a smoker, here's a great tip that will save a ton. Buy  yourself a pipe and buy bulk cigarette tobacco from the smoke shop.  Smoke that instead of costly prepackaged cigarettes, or you can roll  your own. The cigarette stores sell all the makings.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Get a freezer, preferably used, and start buying in bulk when items  are on sale. Shop at the bread outlet stores and freeze if necessary.  You can freeze milk when it's on sale, just make sure you remove a small  amount first to leave room for expansion.That also helps to reduce the  number of trips you make to the store, saving gas.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Buy your lumber from a local sawmill if possible. You'll see a  tremendous savings over going to your Big Box store, and you will get  true measurements. A 2x4 actually measures two inches by four inches,  rather than 1 1/2 inches by 3 1/2 inches.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;One of the most simple ways to save money is to always pay cash.  Leave credit cards for others to use. If you don't have cash, don't buy.  What good is it to get an item on sale if you'll have to pay all that  interest? If you absolutely have to use your credit cards, make sure you  can pay it in full at the end of the month.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Shop the discount stores, like Dollar General and Family Dollar,  Dollar Tree for things like aspirin, shampoo, beauty and household  products. They work just as well as name brands at a fraction of the  cost, and you'll also find name brands at a big discount, even over  Walmart.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Unplug anything around the house that you don't use all the time.  Most televisions use 80% of their power even when they are turned off,  so unplug that baby if you're not watching. Likewise with everything  else in your house. It takes a bit of getting used to, but you'll be  rewarded with lower electric bills.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;If you're a cook, save money by making from scratch. You can make  that Hamburger Helper way cheaper on your own rather than buying a box  and it really doesn't take much more time.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Here's a neat little tip for making your mascara last longer. When  you think the tube is empty, you can usually get another month out of it  by letting it warm in a cup of warm water. The warm water will soften  it and you'll get a lot more uses out of it. One caution, once you start  doing this, you'll have to do it every time, so don't do it until you  think it's empty.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Try using witch hazel instead of expensive astringents. You can get a  large bottle for a dollar and it will last a very long time.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Make a great garden cart out of an old lawn mower that doesn't work.  Remove the engine, bolt a metal trash can to it where the engine used to  be  and you've got a great cart for moving things around your yard.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I hope these tips help you to be creative in reusing and recycling.  Look at everything in a new way and you'll come up with lots of great  ideas of your own.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245610126550582573-1280844306694211955?l=www.persimmonglen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/lFHlxRNIkMn862Forr6mhxKLlvQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/lFHlxRNIkMn862Forr6mhxKLlvQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/aFJs/~4/uzagA4HzKQw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/aFJs/~3/uzagA4HzKQw/reduce-reuse-and-save-money.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Roxy)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.persimmonglen.com/2009/03/reduce-reuse-and-save-money.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245610126550582573.post-6138650850164082926</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Feb 2009 16:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-20T09:39:43.466-04:00</atom:updated><title>Books, Bookselling &amp; Bibliophilia</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QbH1LdFdyuw/SaF6Gtf6njI/AAAAAAAAAN4/Crx-cN2UWS4/s1600-h/180px-Carl_Spitzweg_021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 107px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QbH1LdFdyuw/SaF6Gtf6njI/AAAAAAAAAN4/Crx-cN2UWS4/s200/180px-Carl_Spitzweg_021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305656091730419250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have a confession to make. I am a bibliophile. This is something that  seems to  slowly creep up on you and takes you by surprise.&lt;p&gt;I have always loved reading, even as a child I would devour the  written word in any  form imaginable, even to the back of the cereal box  or the intructions on a shampoo  bottle. I haunted the libraries as a  young lady with no budget to buy new and I viewed bookstores as an enemy  at times, because they put all  that temptation out there and I didn't  have the money to buy.  I would borrow from the library as  many as were  allowed to check out at once and was rarely late in turning them back   in, but when I was, I didn't mind paying the fee, as I thought that  would only help  the library to purchase new books for me to peruse.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I never was a reader of much fiction. I proffered books that I could  learn from, be  they medical reference or herbals to how-to books of all  kinds. Along came thrift stores and yard sales, and I gradually picked  up a nice little  collection of books, mostly herbals and  back to the  land types. Subjects that would  stay on my shelves forever. Once in  awhile I would pick up a book just for the looks  of it, for I loved old  books and how they looked on a shelf.  If I ever bought a new book, it  would never be a novel, for whats the use of paying  $20 for a book I  will read once in less than a week and have no more use for?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;About eight years ago I discovered books on the internet. I was  browsing the web  and chanced upon a site that would allow anyone to  sell a book through their  website and make money. A bright light went  off in my mind and I was flooded with  a sense that this was what I had  been searching for all of my life. I methodically  went through my small  collection of books which amounted to about a hundred,  checked to see  how much they were worth to someone on the ether that is the internet,  and painfully decided whether or not I could part with any of them. Most  had  no value to anyone other then myself, but then I came upon a small  paperback  about  90 pages long that I had picked up at a yard sale for  ten cents. It was on Tae kwan do, or  jujitsu or something or another  and it was worth ninety dollars! Suddenly it wasn't  the least bit  painful to part with, and so I listed it for sale. Within 2 days it sold  and  I was happily packing it up to ship to the new owner. I had  started a new business  that lasted for five years.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It was a business that I dearly loved. I could work from  home,  browse thrift stores, yard sales , and library book sales for a living.  As a  newbie to the business, I picked up lots of clunkers because I had  no idea what made  a book valuable, but I had set a limit of about .50  for a paperback and a dollar for a  hardback so I wouldn't be out much  if it wasn't worth anything. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Gradually my business grew, I learned all about first editions,  bindings, octo's  quarto's, conditions and how to describe an old  leatherbound volume in booksellers  terms and what type of books would  be worth more than another. I built my own website and was a member of  several venerable booksellers institutions. I shipped  books around the  world daily and delighted in every moment.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I ended up specializing in old and rare childrens books, mainly  because I had found  an almost inexhaustible supply of them. I was  amazed at the prices that collectors  would pay. I had  many books that  sold for $100, $200, $300 and on to $500, and all  I had to do was find  them, research their values, describe them correctly, list them  for  sale and put them on a shelf until a new home was found.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;After 5 years I had approximately 10,000 books listed for sale and a  roomful of boxes  filled to the ceiling and a storage unit waiting for   me to get to them. I was  surrounded by books, everywhere I looked. I   bought a storage unit to house the  shelves full of books, ( which is  what I live in now) each in their own category from novels to health to  poetry to  new age and many more. I had 75 categories of books and my  own private bookstore  to peruse all I liked. One of the best perks is  being able to keep the ones I wanted  for my own collection.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Alas, all good things must come to an end. Everybody and their  brother got in on it, and each one would price their book at least a  penny below the  next one, until they had driven the prices down so much  there wasn't any profitability in it. I sold my business and went back  to a regular job. Which actually  was good in a way. I needed to be out  among people again. When you work from  home life can get pretty lonely  at times.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Now I have a wonderful collection of books on many subjects. I have  over a hundred  cookbooks, I have a huge collection of metaphysical  subjects, histories and beliefs of  various religions, herbals,  homesteading and sustainable practices, histories of  Scotland and  Ireland, many various other subjects, I even collect books about books! I  couldn't part with any of them.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My tiny house has 3 tall bookcases overflowing with  books and many  more in boxes in storage waiting for the day that I have more room  to  keep them displayed.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Yes, I am a bibliophile. I love the look and the feel and the smell  of books.  My most recent purchase is from a guy named Lamar Alexander  who has written a wonderful book called Simple Solar Homesteading. He  sells it mainly as an e-book and you can find it &lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/simplesolarhomesteading/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I don't like e-books as I want to touch and feel, and curl up on the  couch with them, so when I purchased this, I tried a half dozen times  and couldn't get it to download to my computer, (must've been my  aversion) so I wrote and asked him to send me a printed copy, which  arrived within a few days. I devoured this book in an evening and  it  will join my other books on the shelves of which I will never part.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So now, I scour the internet to add to my collections, and I do  appraisal work and have a rare book search service. So if you've been  searching for a favorite book and can't find it, let me know. If there  is one anywhere in the world, I bet I can find it for you. Buying used  books is one of the greenest things you can do. It saves trees and one  of the best ways to recycle.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Happy Reading!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(70, 56, 28); line-height: 24px;font-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.persimmonglen.com/journal/2009/2/22/books-bookselling-bibliophilia.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245610126550582573-6138650850164082926?l=www.persimmonglen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I've hit a few spots where I'm getting  water trickling out of the ground, so I've interrupted some sort of  seepage spring, and I was overjoyed until I started doing research and  found out that's not such a good thing.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="thumbnail-image-float-right ssNonEditable"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:showFullImage('/display/ShowImage?imageUrl=%2Fstorage%2Fseeps%202-10-2009%209-09-57%20PM%202848x2134%20Small.JPG%3F__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION%3D1234719879299',480,640);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.persimmonglen.com/storage/thumbnails/3120590-2519647-thumbnail.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1234719879300" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Surprise to me! I thought a spring-fed pond  was the best kind you could have, but it seems that if you don't find  the path on the other side of the pond it can draw the water out that  you have worked so hard to put in.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Also, when you put a liner in, then that seepage is going to go  underneath it and raise up the liner in the water. Not a pretty sight.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="thumbnail-image-float-left ssNonEditable"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:showFullImage('/display/ShowImage?imageUrl=%2Fstorage%2Fbig%20boulder%202-14-2009%2011-52-15%20PM%202848x2134%20Small.JPG%3F__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION%3D1234719635027',480,640);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.persimmonglen.com/storage/thumbnails/3120590-2519636-thumbnail.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1234719635029" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I also hit upon a huge boulder and thought  that would be a nice feature in the water so I would leave it there,  especially since it's too big for me to move,  but if I put in a liner  then it also has to cover the boulder. I find, too that unless your pond  is at least 10 feet deep, then you'll have to have a liner, so it will  hold water.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;You are also supposed to put in shelves at different heights to place  plants on. You have to have at least one sloping edge just in case a  critter gets in so it will have a way out and not drown. You have to  have shallow areas for frogs and turtles to bask in the sun and lay  eggs, if you're gonna have fish, you can't have frogs, because the fish  will eat the eggs. If you have plants, then you need fish to help the  water stay clean, if you have fish or frogs, then they have to have a  deep area to hibernate in come winter. If you have plants, then you  don't have to feed the fish. It should be partially shaded so that algae  won't take over, but you don't want it under a tree because the falling  leaves will dirty it and you'll be continually cleaning it out. You  must check the Ph levels often, you have to drain it out once a year and  clean it. Filters, pumps, aerators, fountains, UV lights, skimmers....  Whew!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On top of all that, you can sink thousands of dollars and a lot of  constant maintenance into it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So many rules, and too much to consider... The internet is a great  tool, but sometimes you can fill your head with too much information.  This has become much more complicated than I ever imagined.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Gosh, I just wanted some water in a hole with some rocks around it  and maybe a waterfall so I could enjoy the sound!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;How does mother nature work out all of these logistics? It's a wonder  we have any natural ponds anywhere in the world. I mean really, what's  up?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="thumbnail-image-float-left ssNonEditable"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:showFullImage('/display/ShowImage?imageUrl=%2Fstorage%2Fshe's%20holding%20a%20little%20water%202-14-2009%2011-52-04%20PM%202848x2134%20Small.JPG%3F__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION%3D1234719765579',480,640);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.persimmonglen.com/storage/thumbnails/3120590-2519642-thumbnail.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1234719765580" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm gonna take a short break, step back and  imagine my pond filled with natural rainwater, a few frogs, some  dragonflys and birds bathing, the trickle of a soft waterfall and then  I'll probably do my best to break all the rules and let nature take it's  course. I think she can do a much better job on her own without any  more interference than  making hole in the ground....&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I'll let you know how it turns out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(70, 56, 28); line-height: 24px;font-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(70, 56, 28); line-height: 24px;font-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;a href="http://www.persimmonglen.com/journal/2009/2/15/on-pond-building.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245610126550582573-1955295369739506578?l=www.persimmonglen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Thats the difference between living in the valley below the mountains  and living up higher in the mountains. I don't know the elevation exactly, and I don't  know how to find out short of buying an altimeter, but it doesn't really matter. I'm  high enough to see a lot more snow than the valley dwellers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;This has caused me to be cooped up in the house more this year.  Instead of railing  against it, I got to thinking, this is a really good  time to reflect on the things I have  accomplished so far, and plan  what I hope to accomplish in the coming season. I  have a long list of  things to do as soon as it warms up a bit.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;February is month of ups and downs. I've had several inches of snow  on the ground  for the last five days with temperatures in the teens and  twenties, yet the weekend  is supposed to be 60 degrees. On the 'up'  days, I've been outside digging a large hole  in the ground. I'm working  on making a small garden pond and taking photos as I go  so I'll be  able to post them when it's finished.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The down time has allowed me to do a lot of reading, research on the  internet, and  cooking a lot of comfort food which is terrible for the  waist line, but will come off  when the weather warms and I can get out  and busy myself on projects around here.  Hopefully.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Seed companies send out catalogs in January for a reason. They want  us to think and  plan and itch to get out in the dirt. That's one of my  projects. I'll have a small  garden this year and I'm planning on one of  the no-dig methods since I don't have a  tiller and I don't have any  help. I have a nice big area cleared out that gets plenty of  sun, and  rather than plant a home there, I'll make do with the one I'm in and  use  that spot for planting potatoes and other goodies.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My biggest project will be to add an addition on to the house. I want  a bedroom  with a closet and a bath with an inside shower. I may clear  out a few trees right  here by the house and utilize the sun for a solar  composting toilet and passive solar  water heater for the shower. That  will give me 288 sq ft for a kitchen and living  area. That is plenty of  room and I'll be able to build a permanent kitchen area  instead of the  temporary one I have now. That should carry me through the next  winter  and spring. I also plan on siding the rest of the house. That's easy  and won't  take too long.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;All these plans make me itch to get outside and get started until I  look out and see  everything covered in white. Then I turn around and  start thinking about what I'll  make for dinner or get on the computer  and reach out to others.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Or, maybe I'll just take a nap.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I think I've become a bear, putting on a layer of fat to get me  through the big winter  sleep, buried nice and warm in my den, then  poking my nose out and sniffing the air  for signs of spring so I can  get busy snuffling around in the dirt for food.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245610126550582573-2739755475934888853?l=www.persimmonglen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Some are called Hobbit Houses because of the way they look.They're for  the most part a mix of cob, straw sticks and stones. Some above and some  below ground. Every one is unique.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;These homes will last through the ages. They can be passed down  through generations. They are made from the earth, made from materials  that surround us, free for the taking. Homes that seem to rise up from  the ground, completely in harmony with their surroundings. Homes that  have stood the test of time, homes that have been around for thousands  of years. They are made from all types of materials, depending on where  you live. In the desert they  are made from clay and sand, in the  woodlands they are made from mud and straw and stone and stick. Wherever  they are they reflect their surroundings. If you haven't looked in to  this type of building, let me introduce you. I want to prove the point  that you don't have to have lots of money in order to get back to the  land. What you do need is dedication and a strong back, or friends with  strong backs. I've had plenty of time lately to do some web surfing and  here are some great sites and photos.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;span class="thumbnail-image-block ssNonEditable"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:showFullImage('/display/ShowImage?imageUrl=%2Fstorage%2Ffront.jpg%3F__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION%3D1233349293906',269,384);"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px;" src="http://www.persimmonglen.com/storage/thumbnails/3120590-2443384-thumbnail.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1233349293907" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This house is amazing. At a cost of about  $4,000 dollars these people have a beautiful and unique home. Here's  alink to the website for more info: &lt;a href="http://www.simondale.net/house/index.htm"&gt;Low Impact Woodland Home&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="thumbnail-image-inline ssNonEditable"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:showFullImage('/display/ShowImage?imageUrl=%2Fstorage%2FHobbit_house3.JPG%3F__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION%3D1233349661013',158,214);"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px;" src="http://www.persimmonglen.com/storage/thumbnails/3120590-2443442-thumbnail.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1233349661013" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This home is about an hour away from me, I'd  like to see it.It's a combination of rammed earth, earthbags and cob.  Here's a link to the website &lt;a href="http://www.rrylander.com/"&gt;Hobbit  House Homestead&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This one is way cool &lt;a href="http://www.naturalhomemagazine.com/Remodeling-Redecorating/2000-03-01/hobbit.aspx"&gt;Gary  Zukers Hobbit House&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;span class="thumbnail-image-inline  ssNonEditable"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:showFullImage('/display/ShowImage?imageUrl=%2Fstorage%2FHobbit1_resized400X266.jpg%3F__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION%3D1233350252729',266,207);"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px;" src="http://www.persimmonglen.com/storage/thumbnails/3120590-2443482-thumbnail.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1233350252730" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="thumbnail-image-inline ssNonEditable"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; Another from &lt;a href="http://www.taunton.com/finehomebuilding/how-to/articles/inside-hobbit-house.aspx"&gt;Fine  Home Building&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="thumbnail-image-block ssNonEditable"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:showFullImage('/display/ShowImage?imageUrl=%2Fstorage%2Fhobbit01_ld.jpg%3F__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION%3D1233350488791',300,300);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.persimmonglen.com/storage/thumbnails/3120590-2443493-thumbnail.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1233350488792" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;By the way, here's a very interesting article about using human waste  to &lt;a href="http://ecoworldly.com/2009/01/29/human-sewage-to-power-buses-in-norway/"&gt;power  vehicles&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Norwegians really have it together!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cobcottage.com/"&gt;The Cob Cottage Company&lt;/a&gt; has  some great info and pics&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="thumbnail-image-float-left ssNonEditable"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:showFullImage('/display/ShowImage?imageUrl=%2Fstorage%2Fblack-bear.jpg%3F__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION%3D1233351452238',345,325);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.persimmonglen.com/storage/thumbnails/3120590-2443565-thumbnail.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1233351452239" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Bear Bells&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In Alaska's National Forests, a tour guide was giving a talk to a  group of tourists about hiking in grizzly bear territory: "Most bear  encounters occur when hikers, being extra quiet along the trails in  hopes of viewing wildlife, accidentally stumble into bears. The  resulting surprise can be catastrophic." &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;To avoid this, he suggested that each hiker wear tiny bells on their  clothing to warn the bears of their presence. "Also," he said further,  "be especially cautious when you see signs of bears in the area,  especially when you see bear droppings." &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;One tourist asked, "How do you identify bear droppings?" &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"Oh that's easy," the guide explained, "its the ones with all the  tiny bells in them!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(70, 56, 28); line-height: 24px;font-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245610126550582573-6119870547427165202?l=www.persimmonglen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Wish I could remember where I saw it  so I could go back and take a picture, but someone had used one of those  huge old satellite dishes for a roof over a hot tub. I immediately  thought it would also be a great idea for a roof over a gazebo.  Those things are about 8 feet across. They had turned it upside down so  it looked like a dome and painted it. What a cool idea, huh? I'm gonna  keep an eye out and maybe I could pick one up for next to nothing.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="full-image-float-left ssNonEditable"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.persimmonglen.com/storage/cover.gif.png?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1232994302080" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I am a fool for outdoor cooking in any form and  eventually I will have built around here just about every way that you  could possibly cook over a fire. It may end up looking like a museum for  primitive cooking techniques. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Lately I've been investigating rocket stoves like they build into cob  houses and how they could be adapted for indoor or outdoor cooking and  heating and also to heat water. Very interesting...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My son tried to talk me out of buying animal crackers to give to the  horses on the &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;basis that it was some sort of comical cannibalism.... I just wanted  to buy them&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;cause I could get a great big bag really cheap.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="thumbnail-image-float-left ssNonEditable"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:showFullImage('/display/ShowImage?imageUrl=%2Fstorage%2FCobStudio2.jpg%3F__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION%3D1232993838397',315,422);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.persimmonglen.com/storage/thumbnails/3120590-2421017-thumbnail.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1232993838397" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Would it be too odd looking if I used either  straw bales or maybe earthbags to add on a bedroom to my house? I mean,  even though I live in a metal insulated building it's still basically  conventional looking and an addition should look like it belongs to the  rest of your house right? I really like cob and earthbags but usually  they are covered with some sort of mud/adobe looking material. I guess I  could cover this house with mud too. Yeah, then I could give the  neighbors something to talk about... &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="thumbnail-image-float-left ssNonEditable"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:showFullImage('/display/ShowImage?imageUrl=%2Fstorage%2FDrip%20Ceradyn_small.jpg%3F__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION%3D1232993481437',250,172);"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px;" src="http://www.persimmonglen.com/storage/thumbnails/3120590-2420997-thumbnail.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1232993481437" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I got a pretty awesome deal at a thrift store  last week. I didn't know what it was till I got it home and did some  research. Its made by Katadyn and it's called a Gravidyn. They had $3  marked on it and I asked if they would take less because two of the  filters inside were broken. They let me have it for a dollar. I was just  going to use it for water storage, but now I find out that brand new,  these things cost $220 and they will filter 39,000 gallons of water.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;New filters cost about $60 bucks each though, and it takes 3 of them.  I need two, so I think I will save my pennies and get them. That way I  can drink my rainwater.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;What an awesome deal!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245610126550582573-7184925110770622761?l=www.persimmonglen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I made this drink about 10  years ago while on a camping trip and it was so good, I wished I could  bottle it and sell it. I call it  '&lt;strong&gt;SassyJack&lt;/strong&gt;'. &lt;p&gt;It's a little bit of trouble to make the first time, but boy, is it  worth it. First you have to get hold of some good AppleJack. You can  make it yourself, searches find several recipes, or you can combine  apple brandy with Jack Daniels 1:1  or you can buy yourself a good  bottle. Laird's AppleJack is the best and its the oldest  distillery in  the country.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Mine came from somewhere back in the hills around here...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Next you have to find yourself a Sassafras tree. Locate one that's at  least 2-3 inches  in diameter. Get out your trusty shovel and dig about  6-8 inches from the base of the  tree, find a good sized root and chop  it off. Don't take more than one root from a  tree unless it's a really  big one, you don't want to kill it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Are you still with me?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Then you wash it real good, and peel the outer layer away and chop it  up and boil it  for about 10 minutes till you get a nice ruby red  color. I like to add sugar while I'm  boiling, some don't like it  sweetened. I usually use a granite coffepot  and cook it  over a fire,  so I use about a half cup of sugar to a cup of roots. Strain it and get  yourself a good sized glass. I use a quart mason jar. Mix 3 parts  sassafras tea to one part Applejack over ice and enjoy. Mmm,mmm, mighty  larrapin'  !!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sumac Ade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="thumbnail-image-float-left ssNonEditable"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:showFullImage('/display/ShowImage?imageUrl=%2Fstorage%2F180px-SumacFruit.JPG%3F__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION%3D1232733847088',240,180);"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px;" src="http://www.persimmonglen.com/storage/thumbnails/3120590-2408836-thumbnail.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1232733847089" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Another good drink you can make is from wild  gathered Staghorn sumac. Gather the  seedheads in late July or early  August for peak flavor. Taste them as you pick, because sometimes the  seeds can be bland. You're gonna need 6-8  to  make a pitcher. Put them  in a big bowl and pour cold water to cover and let them  steep till you  have a nice pink color. Add some sugar to taste, strain through   cheesecloth and serve over ice. This is tangy like lemonade and for the  grown-ups  you can add vodka.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mint Julep&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="thumbnail-image-float-left ssNonEditable"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:showFullImage('/display/ShowImage?imageUrl=%2Fstorage%2FSpearmint_Seeds.jpg%3F__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION%3D1232734305846',219,169);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.persimmonglen.com/storage/thumbnails/3120590-2408869-thumbnail.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1232734305847" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Here's a good way to use up some of that Spearmint that's growing  wild all over the place. Mint Juleps are a traditional drink of the  south. There are several ways to make it, here is the easiest way:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Chill a mug or tumbler and add 2 teas sugar, 2 teas water and some  mint sprigs. crush with a spoon, then add crushed ice and 2 oz of your  favorite bourbon.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Here's a good recipe if you want to make several at a time:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Make a simple syrup by boiling together 2 cups sugar and 2 cups water  for five minutes. Cool and place in a covered container with 5-6 sprigs  of mint in the refrigerator overnight. Take that and make one julep at a  time by adding crushed ice, 1 tablespoonful of mint syrup and two  ounces of your favorite bourbon. Add a sprig of mint to garnish the top.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Something about this drink always reminds me of 'Gone With the  Wind'.... 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The origins of sourdough go back  into the mists of time and some starters are alleged to be as old as  ancient Egypt! Starters have been passed from generation to generation  and some can even  command very high prices. This only adds to the  mystery of sourdough. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;There is tale after tale of Alaskan sourdoughs and the extreme means  they went to to preserve their starters. For example, Mary Lee Davis, in  her book, Uncle Sams Attic, tells how one old prospector, having lost  his pack mule in a snowslide down a mountainside, painfully climbed all  the way down and quickly scraped into his empty tobacco tin some of the  sourdough that had spilled over the dead mule's nose.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;There are so many variations and 'rules' for making your sourdough  starter that it can become intimidating to the point that a lot of  people would just throw up their hands and go the local bakery instead.  There is also a lot of argument as to what constitutes a 'true'  sourdough starter, but I'm here to tell you to relax, it's actually very  simple to do and delicious to eat, and do you really care if your  starter has a pedigree?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sourdough starter has a great many uses, not just for making a  delicious loaf of bread, but it also makes tasty pancakes, biscuits,  cakes, cookies and a fantastic coating for chicken and steaks.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Here's what you do to make your starter:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;First thing to do is consider how often you will use it and how much  of it you will use. This determines the size of the container to make it  in. A crock is the best thing, but you can also use a glass container.  Do not use metal, and allow plenty of room for expansion. When I had a  family to cook for, I made mine in a gallon sized glass jar. Now, just  for me, I use a quart sized crock.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I'm going to give you the larger recipe and you can take it from  there.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In a large crock, at least 3 quarts, soften 1 pkg. active dry yeast  in 1 qt warm water.  Your water needs to be slightly over body  temperature, no hotter or you will kill the yeast. Add 2 tbls sugar. You  can substitute honey or molasses if you like. Add 4 c white flour. Beat  to mix.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cover with a cloth. Do not use a tight lid or it will explode and  you'll be cleaning glass and sourdough from the ceiling! Let rise in a  warm place until light and slightly aged, 24-48 hours. It should have a  good sour smell. It is then ready to use and can be kept in the  refrigerator without attention for 7-10 days. If you're not going to use  it for longer than that, then you can freeze it, just make sure to  allow plenty of time for it to thaw and age again before you do use it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Now, every time you use it, you'll add back in equal parts of flour  and water and let it age again. So, if you use 2 cups of starter in a  recipe, add back in 2 cups flour and 2 cups water. Got it? That's all  there is to keeping your starter going.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;When you're ready to use it, stir it well. It will have a liquid on  the top that is only slightly less volatile than high test aviation  gasoline. This liquid is where the word 'Hooch' came from as the Tlinget  indians of Hooch-in-Noo Alaska used to make barrels of sourdough and  dip into the liquid that formed at the top for a liquor that would get  you rip-roaring drunk and give you a hangover of the same proportions!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Now you're ready to make some bread.  Unless you want to make a  sponge 24 hours ahead of time, you're still gonna use a package of  yeast. What you're after here is the wonderful aroma and taste of  sourdough.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Alaskan Sourdough Bread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1 c milk&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1/3 c sugar&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1/3 c shortening or oil&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1 tbl salt&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1 pkg dry yeast&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2 tbl lukewarm water&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1 1/2 c starter&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;5 c flour&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Make sure all ingredients are lukewarm. Dissolve yeast in 2 tbls  lukewarm water, place in large mixing bowl, then add sugar, shortening,  milk and starter. Mix,  add salt and  gradually add flour and knead the  dough till soft and smooth. Place in greased bowl and cover. let rise in  warm place till doubled in size.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Punch down, remove from bowl and knead again, cut in half, shape into  two round loaves, place on cookie sheet and let rise again till doubled  in size and bake at 350 degress about an hour till done. Enjoy!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Try substituting water for the milk, add 1 teas baking powder and 1  pkg onion soup mix (or 1/2 c chopped green onions) and you'll have a  delicious &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;onion bread&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Here's a great recipe for &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Sourdough  Steak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1 inch thick round steak&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1 c all-purpose flour&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2 teas onion salt&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2 teas paprika&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1 teas black pepper&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1 c sourdough starter&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3/4 cup oil&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Using a meat tenderizer, pound steak to 1/2 inch thick, cut into  serving pieces. Combine flour and seasonings. Dip pounded steak in  Sourdough Starter, then in flour mixture. 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You can't dig even the smallest hole without hitting one.  I pick them up all the time, and every time I look there is another. I love every single one of them and wish there were more.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(24, 24, 24); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;In fact, I went to the river to get some for a pathway. I wanted the smooth round flat river rocks. Mine are very rough and would never work for a path, but I have plans for each and every one. They will be beautiful low walls and I'll make a nice barbeque grill out of them. They will work well for a root cellar and for foundation stones, flower beds and to line pathways. They're perfect for ringing a campfire and I may even have a fireplace built out of them one day. I'll go back to the river to get small smooth river rock to make my countertops. I may even have to buy some, because I want a bath with stone floors and walls.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(24, 24, 24); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(24, 24, 24); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Along one side of my property I have an old moss covered rock wall. Its about 500 feet long. It's falling down in places but it has so much charm. On the other side of the wall is about fifteen acres of pasture land.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(24, 24, 24); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;A local fella came by one day and got to telling me some of the history of the area. It seems his great grandfather used to own that land before it was a pasture. Said they  wanted to plant an apple orchard and so every tree along with the stumps were removed with a pair of mules. It took many years and the ground was also full of rocks which they would stack up along the border. Every year erosion would cause more rocks to show themselves, so every year there were more rocks to pile up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(24, 24, 24); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;I understand from reading about how to build rock walls, that you should put the largest ones on top. From looking at all the rock walls around here, that seems to be true. Now this is a puzzle to me. Just exactly how did they get those great big ones on top of the little ones without making them fall? These walls around here are about 3 feet high. How did they do this?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(24, 24, 24); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;I had one that had fallen from the wall and I needed to move it. It took three of us with a stout lever to get it off the ground enough to be able to wrap rope around and around it, then it was tied to a four wheel drive hitch and dragged about 20 feet and at that point the heavy duty rope broke. That sucker will sit there forever, cause I ain't movin it...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(24, 24, 24); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Eventually, he said, his family moved and took the apple trees with them. I look at my property and can't imagine how much fortitude it must have taken to remove every single tree along with the roots and the rocks and without a bulldozer to do the work for you, and to think, that has been done all over the world where people have settled in woodland areas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(24, 24, 24); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Makes me think of the pyramids in Egypt, and dozens of other ancient monuments that were built by human sweat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(24, 24, 24); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;I think those are truly monuments to what will power can do. When you set your mind to it, you can move a mountain....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245610126550582573-5275038397068339893?l=www.persimmonglen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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