25 April 2015

Woke up at 4 am with thoughts a swirling in my brain about how to redesign the potable water supply and wastewater disposal system to, fingers, toes, and any spare appendages crossed, hopefully avoid the ochre problem Kate is encountering.  Also found that I had captured the first mouse of the season.  After arising again quite a bit later and removing said mouse to the Silver Lake parking lot tree stump, spent the morning depicting the new design with spray painted crude pictures on the ground and wooden stakes in key locations, figuring out as I went how to comply with all setback requirements, of which there are at least a zillion.  That’s why it took all morning.  So the new grand scheme: two wells to be drilled about 50 feet apart off the north end of the house (at about the same longitude as the Lapidus’ well… which produces lots of good water), septic and pump tanks moved south and west, but still on the west (lake) side of the house, and the leach field to be rotated 90° and moved to just east of where my trailer now is parked (about 50 feet on the other side of the stone wall from the leach field’s “original” position.)  Tom Williams came by just after noon and told me what trees need to be removed and what grading needs to be done so that he can get his rig to where I want the wells drilled.  Called Jimmy Ploof’s voicemail (this being a Saturday, after all) to request expeditious help with the grading portion of Tom’s requirements.  Will call Tyler Maynard on Monday to determine how we go about getting square with the State with these changes.  Spent the balance of the afternoon straightening up the woodshed “workshop” where I had dumped a truckload of tools upon arrival on Tuesday.  Found 6 more mice (a mama and her very clingy newborn babies) living inside my partial bag of Type S (for strong) Portland cement.  They, too, now reside at the Silver Lake parking area.  Kate, Lynne, and Perry came for another fabulous lasagna dinner.  After talking well drilling options with Tom today, Kate needed some viniferous restorative, which just happened to be on hand for just such occasions.