
In the stereo system at the P~pad. I’m pulling the amp, turntable and two pair of outdoor speakers. Winter is long, might as well sound good…
Doing things like this are very hard, I’m struggling. I’d rather be investing myself up here, not dismantling.
As much displeasure as the neighbors chainsawing and generator use creates, I still love my land and miss it. It hits home, as it were, when I’m here. Things are good in the salad room and at the Harpbin, but it’s my home away from home.
I’m about to hit the road, lots of unfinished projects and business…