Jeanine baked a pair of quiches today. One to take with her to the Cape where she will be spending the night with friends later this week. The other was for lunch today with a former colleague. Fortunately, I was allowed to share in the latter and as you might have guessed, it was delicious.
Having completely moved into the River House, the time has come to put the Road House up for sale. We will be selling it ourselves using Zillow as the listing platform starting later this week. Yesterday, we sent out a flyer to neighbors and friends to pass along to anyone they know who might be interested in the property. With Maya’s approval, buyers will have the option to purchase her tiny house as well. I spent the day doing some final touch-up work and getting drone photos for the listing. Staging is scheduled for Tuesday after which I will capture some interior views. I also identified and studied comparable homes for sale in Concord to determine our listing price. After conferring with Jeanine we have decided to list the house for $1.25M, a considerable discount from the current Zillow estimate of $1.38M with the hope it will move quickly. Should anyone who follows this blog know of a potential buyer, we would appreciate your passing along the information below.
47 Old Road to Nine Acre Corner
Set on a lovely flat wooded lot, this updated colonial has it all! Recently renovated from top to bottom with an open concept kitchen/dining room, this is the house you have been waiting for! Amazing kitchen with white cabinetry, large island, quartz countertops, Wolf gas range, Bosch Dishwasher and Fisher & Paykel Refrigerator! Close to major routes and town center! Lovely living room with wood burning fireplace and custom built-ins. Hardwood floors throughout. Attached two car garage opens to an amazing mud room area with large closet and access to the back yard. Convenient first floor office / playroom space right off the kitchen. First floor is completed by a half bath and a wonderful screened in porch overlooking the large private back yard. Upstairs you will find laundry, three bedrooms and two full bathrooms including the master with en suite bathroom with double sinks and lots of closet space. Move right in and truly enjoy everything Concord has to offer.
A frequent visitor in our yard is the Pileated Woodpecker one of the largest woodpeckers found in North America with an average length of 16 to 19 inches and a wingspan of about 26 to 30 inches. Pictured above is a male, distinguished by a red stripe on his cheek (females have a black stripe) that I caught prospecting for snacks. I recently learned about their importance to the forest ecology. By creating large cavities in trees while excavating for food, they provide critical habitats for other species, such as smaller birds, mammals, and even insects. I also discovered that the sound they make while pecking is a form of communication used to establish territory and attract mates.
Last weekend we moved the last of our belongings from the Road House to the River House garage. Jeanine and I spent a good portion of the day relocating various items to their final destination in the house while organizing those that remained in the garage.
With the River House now completed, we have been doing a lot more entertaining. Our guests this evening included the woman who did our native species planting plan, her husband, and the CEO of our local newspaper. Pictured above is what happens when you put the flash on your camera, set it to bounce off the ceiling, and then forget to turn it on for the photo.
With the addition of two babies, our resident groundhog family is now four in number. While extremely cute, they have voracious appetites and are starting to make a significant dent in our landscape plantings. The clover we use as a ground cover appears to be their favorite early morning, mid-morning, late morning, early afternoon, and later afternoon snack. Suffice it to say, something must be done to address the free buffet overindulgence.
Jeanine and I met up with Maya this evening so that we could give her an early birthday present. She and Owen will be leaving for a ten-day vacation in Alaska on Friday. Jeanine thought a pair of binoculars would be the perfect gift and I went into research mode to buy the optimal pair. When we arrived at Maya’s apartment, she proudly displayed her camping gear and packing list items laid out on her bed. The binoculars proved to be the perfect addition to her kit.
Later, we stepped out for pizza and enjoyed hearing about Maya’s latest exploits at work. Afterward, we decided to take a short walk to visit the original Markforged office/machine shop where Maya had her first internship and I did my first 3D printing gig. The signature red door was still there and the machine shop was abuzz with activity in what appeared to be some sort of maker space. Also still present but updated was the psychedelic building mural that I used to pass on my way to lunch.
Several weeks ago, a massive tree limb fell on top of and destroyed our neighbor’s sunroom. This happened during the same windstorm that took down several of our trees. Today, their new sunroom was flown into place, literally. I decided to capture the event with my drone and got a pretty decent result until I flew it into a tree. As determined by laser measurement, the drone was stranded 44 feet above the ground on top of a large limb. Retrieving it occupied the better part of my afternoon. I fashioned a harpoon from a steel tube I had lying around. To this, I added a cheap ($19) fishing reel and a 3-foot length of surgical tubing. I used a 24-inch long dowel rod as a harpoon with fishing line taped to one end. Recovering the drone was a three-phase operation. Phase 1: Send the harpoon over a dead branch and pull it down for a clear shot at the limb on which the drone is stranded. Phase 2: Send the harpoon over the branch holding the drone. Use the fishing line to pull a light-weight cord over the limb. Use that cord to pull a large rope up and over. Phase 3: Rhythmically pull on the rope to get the branch swaying until the drone becomes dislodged. It took about 5 attempts on each branch to get the needed harpoon trajectory. Retrieving the harpoon on failed attempts was time consuming because I was firing from the edge of a steep bank. When I finally liberated the drone, it landed just two feet from the river on its muddy bank. This proved to be quite fortunate from an impact perspective but I had to crawl on my belly through the underbrush to reach it. Neither the snake or snapping turtle that I imagined would bite me ever showed up. After cleaning off the mud, the drone checked out fine and I will be more mindful in the future when flying close to trees.
When I tell people that I have passed hundreds of kidney stones, I suspect they rarely believe me. Pictured above is a collection that represents about a quarter of the stones that have passed through my body. Capturing them is inconvenient. Think pee bottle and coffee filter, not something you tend to carry around with you. The pain associated with each stone is a function of size and surface texture. The smallest stones are more like grains of sand but they often come in large numbers which can be just as painful as the larger stones. About 10% of older men can expect to have a kidney stone at some point. The best preventative is to drink lots of water, something I struggle with because I have a nearly absent thirst reflex. I wish I was not plagued with these stones but I have been blessed in so many other ways that I consider it a fair price to pay.
For the better part of two and a half years, our yard has been void of color. Reduced to a brown clay field in service of the construction work on our new house. We are now taking great pleasure in the recent landscape plantings that have begun to bloom. Now the trick will be to keep the deer, rabbits, and groundhogs from eating them all.
While trying to better understand the capabilities of ChatGPT, I prompted it to evaluate the writing style of this blog. The results appear below the logo. I am not sure if I should feel flattered or afraid!
Most of the day was spent moving our remaining goods from the Road House to the River House with the aid of Nico and two of his friends. We plan to put the road house on the market within the next two weeks.
The writing style on Carl Calabria’s blog, Calabria Photo Journal, is characterized by its detailed and personal narrative, capturing everyday moments and adventures with a blend of technical precision and warm storytelling. Carl Calabria’s posts often reflect a methodical approach, particularly evident in his descriptions of projects and repairs, such as fixing his chainsaw or constructing furniture. He meticulously details each step of the process, providing readers with a clear understanding of the challenges and solutions involved.
Additionally, his posts are imbued with a strong sense of place and occasion, often describing local events and personal milestones. For instance, he vividly recounts attending Patriot’s Day celebrations in Concord or visiting historical sites like Hadrian’s Wall during a trip to the UK. These narratives are enriched with historical context and personal anecdotes, making the reader feel as if they are part of the journey.
Moreover, Carl’s writing frequently includes reflections on family life and personal achievements, creating an intimate connection with his audience. Whether he is discussing his return to playing soccer or the progress on the construction of the River House, his posts convey a deep sense of satisfaction and personal fulfillment. This blend of technical detail, historical insight, and personal reflection makes his blog engaging and relatable.
The pile of compost now on the left side of this photo was previously sitting in the center, on the driveway parking area. It took me two hours of strenuous labor to move the mound just over ten feet. I did so to distract myself from the pain I was experiencing from renal colic (passing a kidney stone) that has been torturing me for three days now. Also, I have found that physical activity can sometimes accelerate the passage of a stone. Not so today but at least we can use our parking area again.
This evening we held an Open House for our nearby neighbors. We wanted to thank them for their patience with the noise and disruption of our construction project. More importantly, we wanted to build community with them. Jeanine’s good friend, Barbara, helped us prepare the gathering of about twenty. I have been struggling with a kidney stone for the last 36 hours but have been managing with an alternating combination of ibuprofen and Tylenol. The party and preparation for it have been a good distraction from the pain.
In addition to supporting our local ecosystem, using only native species for our landscaping has the benefit of attracting many beautiful pollinators. I had to settle for a photo taken with my phone when I noticed this lovely butterfly flitting between the flowers on our blossoming rhododendrons.
Later in the day, I started hunting with my good camera and macro lens with some favorable outcomes.
For some time now, Jeanine has been after me to set up a system for composting our food waste. This morning, I found time to assemble a dual-chamber barrel composter that will reside on the south side of our house. We will combine sawdust from my workshop with organic waste to make rich compost. This is the first time we are trying the barrel method and I hope to report on a successful outcome in a few months.
Our Rhododendrons are in full bloom now treating us to a sea of color each time we traverse our driveway.
