Sunday, 25 March 2018

Thriving amidst the paucity

“Smart people always choose comfort over luxury” 
Celso Cukierkorn

Things are crook up here in the hills. Yesterday we were down to our last 100 teabags and we only had a choice of cheddar or gouda to compliment the Coonawarra Cab/Sav we were drinking. It's a scandal we know and perhaps the reason why so many people continue to ask us regularly if we think we made the right decision to move to Tassie. Hell no it's horrible stay away lest you be caught up in the misery!

I come in peace, but may leave in pieces...

Thursday, 22 March 2018

A dash of Melbourne

“We cannot always build the future for our youth, but we can build our youth for the future.” 
Franklin D. Roosevelt

With a small amount of discretionary funding available and many nights filled with sneaky online stalking of airline specials and airbnb hovels we finally could affford a quick dash to Melbourne on the weekend to drop in on our favourite Vego son and belle. It was hugely exhausting (especially for the cripple), but well worth it to hug the lad and congratulate him on his new job as a producer-in-training for the ABC. Noice one! And well done Ruby on surviving another weekend with the zoo - apart from Jess putting on a one-act play about dogatonia it went swimmingly.

Peas in a pod
After all of that it was great to be back in a slightly cooler Tassie, and here is the view from Anthony's "office" whilst imparting math gems to the class of 2018.

Lovely!
Have a great week leading into Easter - may your eggs be full of chocolate goodness.




Sunday, 11 March 2018

An alternative "Taste of"

“I cook with wine, sometimes I even add it to the food.” 
W.C. Fields

One year ago we attended the annual "Taste of the Huon" with MaryAnn and three foster children. We decided to have another go this year and so after church we went a-munchin' and a-guzzlin' with thousands of others in beautiful conditions. And to those we saw with children in tow we raised a glass or two and never looked back.

Vale Taste of the Huon 2017, your ghosts have been expelled and all is forgiven.

Kym and a few thousand mates
Meanwhile we have received orders for more candles, this time for a restaurant in Sydney. Along with the resultant production line to make the best use of the long weekend, we crafted (with the help of Ćukasz Podkalicki) a cute and somewhat manic random light generator thingy to amuse us.


Although the video is a bit out of focus (soz), it's pretty, no? Nice music too from DJ Cookie, and the most likely accompanying track for soldering marathons - for some reason it helps - all 59 minutes and 46 seconds of it, on repeat.

Take care!



Sunday, 4 March 2018

Wooden acting, but a great story

Good timber does not grow with ease:
The stronger wind, the stronger trees;
The further sky, the greater length;
The more the storm, the more the strength.
By sun and cold, by rain and snow,
In trees and men good timbers grow.
Douglas Malloch

On May 15 2016, we woke up for the first time in this house. Mean Max May temperature is around 15 degrees, with the Mean Min for May around 4 degrees (the alliteration is for free). We saw a pile of wood out the back and assumed we'd be right for winter. Not so! The wood was crappy pine and the handy hydronic heater was clogged to the hilt with resin - thanks previous owners! So all the way through that first winter we would have cold wet wood delivered and then hilariously Anthony would chop it with an axe by fading light in the rain to feed the poorly ducted device and we would huddle and strain against the cold. That long winter we used around 6-8 tonnes of wood, always playing catch up.

Over summer 2016/2017 we stocked up a little better with around 8-9 tonnes of wood, a bit drier and pre-whacked by Anthony as part of a hillbilly fitness regime. With the heater cleaned out a bit (via hot hot log burns and some chimney sweep action), it was a much better winter, but we still found ourselves scratching about towards the end of the big cold for some clean dry wood.

So from about Sep/Oct 2017, we have been taking regular deliveries of wood, and stacking and cutting it judiciously to help our winter-selves keep everything warm and toasty. Another firebox sweep session sees the heater finally burning bright, clean and efficiently with a much better air flow now that it's not clogged to the hilt with pine resin!

So soon we will face the winter of 2018 with around 10-12 tonnes of cut, dried and seasoned wood - burning less of it more efficiently and enjoying the hydronic system as originally intended (the anti-rust treatment and replacement of components also helps a lot).

We are sorting the wood into immediate use, intermediate use and eventually long term (e.g. 2019). The broken ankle debacle has put the project back a few weeks, but now Anthony is happily chopping and stacking again - singing all the while and loving the smell of fresh cut timber, the sound of crashing trees and his best girly by his side.

Been sitting on the runway for about 5 months now (about to be chopped)
Dry and getting drier by the hour (the mid to late winter source)
Small cut and ready right now for efficient heating
Burn bright you beautiful burning thing
The garden is going great with tomatoes and corn coming online - it is really a nice time of the year (and Kelly agrees).

Rain in the foreground and sunshine in the background - hello Autumn
We foresee many jars of passata in our future
The giant hairy galoot - so cute