The house went up pretty fast during construction, but not as fast as it went up three years later after it was struck by lightning. The house burned to the ground in June of 2010. We rebuilt with Hardy Plank siding -- tough to burn, or so we are told -- and never got around to using the left over logs.
Not until the other day, that is, when our son John was visiting. I had rounded up some stone and a fire ring, and we pulled back the tarps on the unused eight-tear-old logs and brought a few of them into the little patch of woods east of our house. Had a bunch of Ollie Screws -- the long skinny screws log home companies use to torque down on the logs -- and we screwed them into some leftover six by sixes that we had trimmed down to size. Burned up one drill before we borrowed a heavier duty driver from a friend to get those long screws down into the wood.
You see the result here -- along with my kindling cart, converted from an old baby carriage that once belonged to our neighbor Leslie Bevacqua's daughter in Raleigh and tossed out on the trash heap one morning. Helps keep us warm up here at nearly 3,200 feet of elevation in the Blue Ridge.
