Life in the woods

The title of this blog comes from a hippie song that was sung around the campfire the other night, although it turns out that I actually misheard the lyrics - they're supposed to be "wood, stone, feather and bone" (see: http://www.amazon.com/Wood-Stone-Feather-and-Bone/dp/B001NW4I7U).

I haven't been the best photographer - I only take pictures when there's nothing better to do - so these aren't the most exciting shots, but hopefully they can give some idea of what life is like out here. Also, blogspot won't let me rotate photos, so you'll have to do some head-tilting.

Trailer livin' (it's called the Hornet - that's what's written on the side)  

David makes his morning tea 

The view from the trailer - green pasture where three cows graze, including Vera, who I now milk weekly

Iceberg Point at the South end of the island - those are the Olympics 

Picnic lunch and watercolors

Card that I made Madeline at Iceberg

Lil' kittens at the house where I babysit

Beach (Odlin State Park) where I took the boys to play. That's Matteus in the brown shirt (one of the twins).

The path to my grove

My own kitchen!

Inside of the wall tent

Looking out

Everything on Lopez smells like this 

Skulls in the shower