Now that we are fully out of the Road House, the time has come to begin selling off all the things we no longer need. For me, that includes woodworking gear that I do not use anymore. The other items are a combination of furniture and household items that do not make sense in our new house. I have set up a makeshift photo studio to facilitate the photography.

In my days, I have encountered many motorcycle rallies ranging from hardcore biker gangs to weekend warriors. Never before, however, have I come across a motor scooter rally. Such was the scene in Concord today. Venturing a guess, I would say these all looked to be Italian in origin.

Earlier in the day, my soccer team played in the semi-finals of the end-of-the-season playoffs to determine the best team in the division. It was possibly our worst game of the season but still good enough to produce a 3-0 win. It was the first time we played in very humid conditions which has a way of zapping your energy. Next weekend we play in the finals for all the marbles. I played reasonably well and managed to put a good header on frame. Unfortunately, it was straight at the keeper.

Kyle has been up to some major landscaping in his backyard and shared the photos below. I fear I may have created a DIY monster by working with him on his basement renovation. These look to be some first-rate retaining walls.

Jeanine and I attended the Conantum Picnic today. Unfortunately, we had to leave early to be present at the River House for potential buyers attending our open house. Even so, I had enough time to photograph some neighborhood children. I am thrilled that we increasingly see young families moving into the neighborhood. I have done very little portraiture since we started building the River House and it was a nice break from shooting inanimate objects.

This morning, I thought about heading downtown for the duck boat parade to celebrate the Celtics NBA championship. The last such parade was for the Patriots when they won the Super Bowl in 2019. Of course, that was pre-covid and I was able to walk there from my office. This time around, I decided the better alternative would be to watch on TV rather than fight the crowds, heat, and general insanity of the event. In the end, I have reached the following conclusion. Attending a championship duck boat parade is like climbing Mount Fuji. The well-known Japanese saying suggests that a wise person will climb Mount Fuji once in their lifetime, but only a fool would climb it twice.

Here is a link to my post from the Patriot’s celebration parade.

And, here is a link to my ascent of Mount Fuji.

Jeanine traveled to Rhode Island today to spend time with friends. I was occupied with a full day of consulting work and could not join her. We compared notes afterward and I think my day was as productive as hers was enjoyable. Apparently, the temperatures near the ocean where she was staying were considerably lower than the heat wave we experienced in Boston.

Maya celebrated her 25th birthday with a dinosaur-themed outdoor picnic. She invited family, friends, and colleagues to join in several activities that all seemed to involve getting drenched with water, an excellent idea given the 90+ degree temperature. Jeanine and I recognized that this party was geared toward younger people and were happy that Kyle and Nicolai were there to represent the family. I will update this post with additional details as we learn them.

The forecasted heat wave arrived today which made working outside a taxing enterprise. Nonetheless, I completed some final repair work on the Road House with assistance from Jeanine. A short nap revived me and watching the Portugal vs Czech Republic Euro match energized me. After a bit of weeding, I decided to photograph the dragonflies that were flitting about everywhere.

Because Maya was still traveling back from Alaska yesterday, we decided to celebrate Father’s Day today with an NBA Finals watch party at my request. It was the first game I watched all season and if you were going to pick just one this would have been it. We enjoyed air-fried chicken wings, waffle-cut French Fries, and a strawberry salad followed by root beer floats for dessert. I would have been happy with any celebration that included the whole family but having our home team cinch a record 18th national title was frosting on the cake.

My soccer team wrapped up the regulation portion of our spring season yesterday with a 7-0 win securing us first place in our over-62 division and promotion to Division 1 in the fall. Because our team was new to this age group we were required to start in Division 2. With 64 goals for and only 1 against, I think it is safe to say we will be at home in the first division. The end-of-the-season playoffs begin next weekend and we will face the second-place team from the southern district. Should we win that match we will advance to the finals the following weekend.

My cousin Vincent recently had his Dear Diary entry posted in the New York Times, Metropolitan Daily. He is a mechanical genius and man of many talents but I had no idea he was also such a good writer.

Dear Diary:

If I had a few bucks and the weather wasn’t terrible, I would bundle up and take the subway from Bay Ridge to Coney Island.

Truthfully, this was about all I could manage. I was 17, and my mother had just died. Soon, I would be on my own.

At some point along the way, the train exited the tunnel’s darkness into dazzling daylight. Then on to Coney Island and Stillwell Avenue, the end of the line.

Downstairs, Philip’s Candy was my source for chocolate licorice. The windows were darkened with dust from the station above.

Across the street was the Cyclone. According to a childhood legend: “Once kids were playing with the controls in the first car, and the coaster left the track and got chopped up in the Wonder Wheel!”

To the right was the original Nathan’s. They had crinkle cut French fries and hot dogs with snap. My mom once bought a crinkle cut potato slicer to make us fries like the ones at Nathan’s.

To the left was Eldorado Auto Skooter: bumper cars with disco lighting and a body-slamming sound system. Possibly the greatest invention of all time.

Further down was the carousel. Majestic and fast-moving, a menagerie of surging, vivid animals amid a harrumphing organ with castanets and cymbals. It was operated by the world’s saddest-looking man.

On the boardwalk, if the sun was shining, people of every stripe would be out and about. Some were ancient residents, their skin like leather from years baking in the sun.

Coney Island is best in winter, when it’s in quiet repose. It’s soulful and shabby and old. And timeless like those residents in their sun-blasted skin.

It was all there for me.

— Vincent Barkley

I spent several hours today putting the finishing touches on the interior of Maya’s tiny house. The work included installing two light fixtures, connecting the drain for the bathroom sink, completing the wiring for the induction cooktop, installing floor molding, and doing some additional caulking and painting. All that remains is to build and install a ladder for the loft and mount one additional light fixture. For the moment, the tiny house is ready to be shown to potential buyers. We are offering to sell it with the Road House or to an independent buyer and will actively start marketing it on Monday.

Maya shared this video of her visit to Katmai National Park. The park’s bear population is not only a crucial aspect of its ecosystem but also a significant draw for wildlife enthusiasts and photographers. Katmai’s management practices aim to minimize human-bear conflicts, allowing these magnificent creatures to thrive. Rangers educate visitors on maintaining safe distances and respecting the bears’ space, ensuring a balance between tourism and conservation. When Jeanine and I visited Alaska, we also joined a bear-watching excursion, which remains one of our vacation’s highlights. I am looking forward to hearing Maya’s first-hand account of their experience.

With all of the damage to the tiny house repaired, my attention today turned to completing some of the trim work that was never finished in the first place. The biggest challenge was building a “cap” to cover the end of the loft platform. The job was made more complicated when structural reinforcements were added to that area of the platform. I decided to use leftover bamboo plywood for the project. Not obvious from the photo is the fact that this end cap is roughly 8 feet long with 4 1/4″ wide sides that are only 1/8″ thick. Building this was quite challenging and although it was very fragile as pictured, it became very strong when glued over the solid wood end of the loft platform.

Maya and Owen shared these vacation photos from Alaska. I believe they were taken in Denali’s Polychrome Glacier Field where the intrepid couple did some backcountry camping and serious hiking. We are thrilled to see Maya looking so happy. She is clearly in her element and must be eating very well because she appears to have gone through a massive growth spurt. By the end of the week, I would not be surprised if she is taller than Owen.

Maya has been slowly repairing her tiny house which was damaged when a massive maple tree limb landed on it. She fixed all of the structural issues, replaced a section of compromised subflooring and topped it with cork, replaced all of the broken clapboards and painted them, replaced the damaged corner trim., and added two columns to fortify the previously cantilevered storage loft. When the Road House sells, the tiny house will need a new home and Maya has decided that the time has come to sell it. We have offered to bundle it with our sale which means that all repairs and finishing work need to be completed soon. With Maya in Alaska at the moment, I used the day to address several remaining issues, most notably the metal roof. Removing all the dents was impossible, but I got it back into the correct shape and looking somewhat respectable again. I also remounted the outdoor light fixture, painted the new support posts and trim, and built thresholds for the transitions from the new cork flooring to the existing bamboo flooring. I believe the remaining interior trim work will only take a few more days to finish.