I really hope Aidan never steps on a nail. Maybe by the time it happens, his feet will be blunt enough that they won't get punctured.
A handful of our longer-term WWOOFers are now helping to construct our house in the backyard. The current team: Seth provides the brains and engineering know-how, Aidan's got the brawn and a work ethic that would put even a Japanese person to shame, Toby provides the dirty jokes and common sense, and Gen uses his Yakuza connections to source free building materials.
So, the work on the foundation is finally complete. One of our long-termers last year, Louis, recommended that we do a dry-stone foundation since that's the work he does back in England. To put it mildly, it was much easier going when he was here guiding things, but he left last December to go hang out on the beach in Australia. Many a WWOOFer put in their 7 hours a day painstakingly finding that perfect jigsaw fit, freezing their butts off through the wintertime. Seriously, a big thank you to everyone who worked on it (I was lucky, I was exempt because I was pregnant, not wanting to lift big heavy rocks all day in the icy cold!)
But I'm chipping in a bit more now. Diapers hanging on the line, here I am peeling the bark off logs. It's kind of like shaving the legs of a giant carrot.
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