9 July 2012
Awoke at the usual
hour to discover that Shlomo, normally perfectly house-broken, had had a brown
and stinky “accident” on the main cabin rug.
Bad doggie!!!! However, judging by
the number of trips to the woods that he made today, either somebody thought it would be "cute" to slip
Shlomo some people food at the picnic or he found something yummy down by the lake
yesterday. Do they make Alka Seltzer for
dogs? Tammy Walsh showed up with her
backhoe at the stoke of 7, as promised, and got right to work widening and
deepening the Galliard Cut, aka the top section of the wooden walkway
path. She moved, in an hour and a half,
twice as much dirt and rocks as Chree and I had pick axed and shoveled in a
week of grueling effort. After Tammy
left we spent an hour trimming roots and generally smoothing out the pathway. Then we finished taking apart a few pieces of
the old stairway where nails had to be cut (vice pulled) in order to liberate
4x4 posts that we plan to reuse. Just
before and after lunch, Chree cut 4x4’s into railing posts while I used a
router to cut a lap joint into the ends 2x4 walkway longitudinals. The adjustable dado blade for the radial arm
saw that would have made creating those joints much easier is, of course, in
Virginia. Story of my life!!!! We installed three railing posts and the
RTB22 connectors that will secure the longitudinals to the first three sets of
walkway stringers. After nearly a week
of unreturned phone calls, finally got hold of the technical service
representative at the company who provides warranty service for my new Lifan
Energy Storm 3600 generator. He
explained why my circuit tester is showing an open ground when, in fact, the
generator is grounded and working perfectly.
Cross one major stress inducer off the list! Chree made a fantastic garbage soup for
dinner from all the leftovers we have accumulated in the last week plus 2/3 of
a bottle of Chrysalis 2005 Norton Estate Bottled that was somewhat past its
prime. Then we attended the annual
meeting of the Lake Dunmore / Fern Lake Association, sitting in the back row so
we could escape early when the presentations got too boring.