On the way back from Austin, I passed by my neighbor Donny’s place. Since he was outside, I dropped in to say, “Hey!”
He has a new bunch of bloodhound puppies. Nothing can raise your spirits like puppies.
Only two hermits remain. The ninth hermit has been joined by a tenth. They live on a small ranch in Central Texas with The Dogs of Hermits’ Rest. He does not hang out in bars anywhere near as much as when he was trying to be Li Po.
Other than family and music and song writing, his interests include writing. He has authored many technical tomes, several short stories, and a novel. He does have a day job or two, and he re-publishes some of his writings for those here.
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On the way back from Austin, I passed by my neighbor Donny’s place. Since he was outside, I dropped in to say, “Hey!”
He has a new bunch of bloodhound puppies. Nothing can raise your spirits like puppies.
Rain, rain, go awayCome again some other day
The rain has finally let up enough to allow work to resume on Villa Park B. The problem was the trenches for the new foundation. They filled with water, and we had to wait for it to drain.
There was also a concern that the ground would be soft enough to cause the entire unit, which is supported on temporary footings and walls, to fall. It didn’t.
All that while neither unit is bringing in any income. I can’t rent the main house while the back unit is in such a precarious stage of renovation. #FirstWorldProblems.
At least, we’re making a little progress now.
I can now say officially this is the wettest March since I’ve been keeping records here at the Hermits’ Rest ranch. We got almost seven inches of rain this month. That’s pretty close to the amount of rain we got during all of 2012.
The upside to all the rain is how green everything is this Spring—the grass, the trees, the weeds. The peach trees I planted last fall look like they’re going to bear fruit this year. I don’t know if it will be edible, at least not by humans.
The downside is that the ground is very soft, and I can’t convince Ruben to park his truck and his trailer on the driveway. You can see his trailer in the photo.
Well dark clouds are rollin’ inMan, I’m standin’ out in the rain—Larry Davis and Joseph Scott
Well, there’s more rain in the forecast…actually in the front yard. This will play billy hell with construction.
I wanna knowHave you ever seen the rain?—John Fogerty
I think I can say the drought is breaking, if it hasn’t already broken. So far, we’ve had the wettest January and March since I’ve been keeping records at the Hermits’ Rest.
You can see the effects in the greening of the weeds around the house. They are growing in where construction has disturbed the ground for the last couple of years.
Speaking of construction, I’ve also laid some PVC pipe to carry rainwater away from the house. After a failed attempt to use chains I could buy locally, I ordered some decorative rain chains from Amazon. Let’s see how they work.
It’s been a busy week at the Hermits’ Rest. Ruben’s crews have been working hard on the ranch house.
Felix and his guys ran the HVAC vents (plana? plenums?). Once the house is ready, we’ll have AC. Luckily, the weather has been fairly temperate and the insulation is keeping the house comfortable.
I’m not sure who the drywall installers were, but I’m not nearly as happy with them. I found were they would cut a 2’x3’ section out of a virgin sheet of material and trash the rest of it. That when there was already a 3’x4’ piece on the scrap pile.
Because they didn’t have to pay for the material, they had no incentive to conserve it and no penalty for waste—or so they thought. I’ve told Ruben I’m going to withhold $500 from what we agreed on because of the amount of waste. He said he’d beat them up about it.
That’s a lesson for anyone dealing with contractors. Make sure you have penalties for waste, as well as for timeliness and quality, in your contract.
What was I thinking?What was I blind?When I bought this outfit I must have beenTemporarily out of my mind—Christine Lavin