Today felt like Sunday to me, so since it's still Saturday, feels like a bonus day.

Blow dirt is coming in the heating vents of one of the cabins, noticeable amounts, so I think there is something wrong with the duct work. Maybe something came unhooked, and I'm praying that it's somewhere accessible.

Fishermen were going to rent that cabin this weekend, but the river rose too high, so they cancelled. But then some other fishermen called and reserved the cabin for Labor Day weekend, so that's wonderful, something to look forward to. They are from a nearby town, but want to get away to the mountains.

Monday or Tuesday the roofer is going to come give us an estimate on a metal roof for our house. On the phone he asked me what kind I want and I said "green." Apparently there are two kinds: exposed fastener and raised seam, plus different gauges of the metal. I'm researching online to get some ideas of what would be best up here. This isn't going to be cheap, but I've got my mind made up it's the thing to do in this wildfire zone.


Thursday morning:



It's breezy here now, bringing the next bit of weather.