Showing posts with label farm. Show all posts
Showing posts with label farm. Show all posts
March 21, 2014
Notes From The Madhouse
Be forewarned: an unbelievably horrific three day long work assault meeting has left many brains crippled, so sense is not to be expecte...
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thoughtful insights
March 11, 2014
I Rode A Horse...Or Two!!
We don't work no more! It's true, don't believe the rumours -- I sort of remembered how to ride and I didn't fall off! ...
March 6, 2014
It Was A Dark & Windy Night In North Dakota
At least, that’s what it felt like Monday night as an assault of horizontally-driven snowflakes pelted my face and hands while I daisy-chain...
February 25, 2014
Home At Last
Well, some of us. In a flurry of superhuman attempts to beat the daylight all weekend, I did manage to get the boys onto that patch of gras...
February 21, 2014
Long May You Run
My 30th, Solo's 13th in 2009 I couldn't imagine a more fitting phrase for the birthday of my center of orbit, my sun, my Solaris...
February 10, 2014
I'm A Real Boy, Er, Farmmmm!
But first, don't forget to vote for us and my completely ridiculous face in the Carolina International contest we are losing, LOL! The...
February 5, 2014
The Auger Returns: A One-Act Play
Setting: A mild day in a North Carolina field. Two people are going about the business of setting a 6 x 6 and a 4 x 4 post as anchors for...
January 16, 2014
So, There's Water Polo, How About Water Eventing?
I should probably just keep a snorkel in my truck at this point. Even the reservoirs can't hold any more and soil that "never ge...
January 11, 2014
Farm + Paint = Estate!
L. Williams ( so you know who to blame ) requested some more samples of my exquisite Paint artistry ( I can't really blame them, I mean...
January 9, 2014
Creeping Solo Farm Might Be More Accurate, But There Is Progress...
As any of you out there who have built a farm know, it is so much more than just building. Even when you have the land, you've barely...
November 26, 2013
How To Dig A Hole
You have a tractor and a big auger that has been dying to eat some dirt, so no problem, right? Perfect timing, because you have a mailbox t...
November 22, 2013
I Hate Darkness
What my horses are doing right now. Why the mud pillow? The time change: it's what every working horseperson dreads. You come hom...