This post is about our recent encounter with a member of the Eastern Black Bear species (Ursus americanus).
First, I need to provide some background to set the stage. Above our house near the garden, there are a set of cliffs about 20-30 feet tall. They are just below where we harvest chanterelle mushrooms, and the area is covered largely with shagbark hickory. On these cliffs, there is a completely flat rock shelf about 3' deep by 10' wide, backed by a sheer rock wall about 6' tall. It faces eastwards and thus is sheltered from the prevailing westerly winds, which can be particularly brutal in autumn and winter. It is a wonderful place to sit and look out and downwards into the forest. It is quiet, easily accessible, and just the right size to seat a couple of people on portable chairs. In fact, it is the absolutely perfect place to enjoy a glass of wine. Since discovering this place last winter, we have occasionally packed up a bottle of white wine, some glasses, and various antipasti, and along with a couple of folding chairs, headed up to the shelf to relax at the end of the day.
… a commentary and journal about my “farm” in Tucker County, West Virginia. In 2001, I bought an 87 acre tract of mountain land in Dryfork, the “old Harr place” according to locals. I built a house there and have begun farming the land. I named the property “Dogs Run” in a play on words, since I bought it so my dogs would have a place to run and play. For me, it is a place of solitude and peace.
Monday, October 24, 2011
Sunday, October 23, 2011
Residual Waste
Ever see a truck like that shown in the picture? Perhaps it was labeled "Brine" or "Residual Waste." They are all over the place along US 50 in northern West Virginia. What do you suppose these trucks carry? What process makes the residual material? Take a guess as to the source of this "Brine" in the Comments. Take another guess as to where this "Brine" ends up.
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