Three Days in Boston

I knew I had acclimated to life in the country but I don’t think I realized quite by how much. I used to live near Boston, variously in inner surrounding suburbs and for a while on the outskirts but within the city limits of Lowell, for about 20 years. I would go into the city … Continue reading Three Days in Boston

Nearly Half A Year

In eleven days, I will have been a HomeBox resident for 6 months, nearly all of them winter. So, how’s it going? For the most part, things are decent. There have been some urgent issues to resolve, such as humidity and condensation in the house, internet connectivity, package delivery, all of which are under control … Continue reading Nearly Half A Year

Heavy Power

By now you must know that my existing power system in the W.O.G. doesn’t have the oomf to run my table saw and dust collector, which makes me sad. I bought a heavier AC inverter which certainly appears to be up to the task (and I sure hope so, as the investment in it, freight, … Continue reading Heavy Power

Voting, Plywood Prospects, Little Stuff, Door Thermals, Mondoshawan Firewood

First, some good news. It seems the Very Rational Proof Of All The Things I sent to the elections office was in fact sufficiently satisfying for them and somewhere around a week after I mailed that letter, I got my official voter registration confirmation at and for my official address. I’ve been picking at the … Continue reading Voting, Plywood Prospects, Little Stuff, Door Thermals, Mondoshawan Firewood

Frozen

I was away for two days and returned last evening to an unexpectedly chilly house. I heat with wood when I’m home, but I have a propane heater on a thermostat set for about 50F to keep the house from getting too cold when I’m away, so this was definitely unexpected. I took a look … Continue reading Frozen

Phantom Nairot

Until recently, I’d been using a butane aim-n-flame lighter to start fires in my wood stove. I didn’t like all the waste they embody: plastic, metal, chemical fuel – so I got a package of old fashioned fireplace matches, thinking that was a more responsible choice. What surprised me, though, was the memory they invoked. … Continue reading Phantom Nairot