Peter Rideout
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I had some friends here on the weekend helping with some farm work. Young, cheerful, smart, able bodied fellows who, if there was a moment’s pause, would be looking around for something to clean or tidy up. Among other jobs was the milling out of 230 plywood side gussets for 100 new apple storage bins, which has become an annual event. A pile of salvaged 1865 pine floor boards had been sulking in the barn floor since last spring and the guys carefully organized them up in the hay loft with some other vintage material.
By the time they left, the precious big open space in the barn floor had been largely reclaimed, even “dusted” with the leaf blower and I am resolved to keep it that way.
Just looking at it puts me in a happy place.
PS. Yes, the big bandsaw restoration awaits, but we’ve been quietly researching and studying others’ work.
By the time they left, the precious big open space in the barn floor had been largely reclaimed, even “dusted” with the leaf blower and I am resolved to keep it that way.
Just looking at it puts me in a happy place.
PS. Yes, the big bandsaw restoration awaits, but we’ve been quietly researching and studying others’ work.

