New House, Same Handyman

I am not going to detail how I mounted the fan in the new gym, but in the second hour of the job I did use a hammer.

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The answer was "Hock". I'm sure that the word has appeared at least once in the first 40% of, so I was primed for an equine question.

Promoted Entry: I Can't See My House From Here

After nine days of driving, relaxing, hiking and driving some more today I reached what most certainly was the furthest point of the road trip. From Lower Beechmont I drove up the very long, extremely windy Lamington National Park Road to Green Mountains - an experience both twisty and magnificent.

Promoted Entry: The Hidden Life of Trees

I love trees. They're tall and stoic, so I relate to them. I feel a sense of serenity and belonging when walking beneath an ancient forest canopy and that is not just because most ancient forest canopies I've walked under have been adjacent to a thriving craft beer industry

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There's been two occasions this week where I've had to engage in conversations before I've had coffee. Both were reminders that I am naturally not connected to society or my community.


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