It begins . . .
Well well well! After more than a year of waiting impatiently (which morphed, necessarily, into patiently) while the 12-foot yurt languished in its original wrappings on the Overhill house front porch (thus pretty much negating the porch for any other use), the backyard platform upon which it is to stand is finally finished. (Thank you son Colin, whose back and knee were, at long last, well enough to take the strain of construction, but only if he did a tiny bit at a time.) So now, its as if the long-awaited finale to this long delayed yurt project is like this morning’s tiny iris bud, about to bloom!

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”And you? My teacher looked up, his left eyebrow arched, pencil poised. 'I want to do a paper on the concept of time.’” I mumbled, timidly. 'Time?' He sniffed. “I wouldn’t touch the subject. Too difficult.” — AK, 1967
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