Nothing happening

There will be no noticeable events in our boring lives in the woods until the antibiotics knock down the evil Lymes bacteria in my blood and I can get back on my feet. 'sorry to disappoint all of the freudenschade followers of this site. And as always I'd rather be woodturning.

West end painted. I'd still rather be woodturning.  

At this rate I will never be able to play with my lathe for a long time.  

If we lived here we would not need to be painting the house.  

Tree swallows looking for a home 

With the West side 2/3 powerwashed all I can say is I'd rather be turning wood.  

Elmer T. Gopherson VII whines because he has to live in a hole. He is threatening to move to Minnesota where Gophers get all the chicks if they can stay out of trouble.

Natural birch vase. This is another reason I do not buy on E-bay. The real thing is much less nice than the picture even with the shadow.  

It's that time of the year.  

Here is a bluebird sitting on a tree shelter. 

I'd rather be turning wood than painting the house.