With the early snow melt, our fireplace masons strolled through the loose rocks up the hill. Eureka! The perfect rock for the mantel poked through the snow – just begging to be brought in from the cold.
Three guys, a couple of sacrificial sleds, and a helping hand from Sir Isaac's favorite topic and everybody is happy.
Steve
Friday, January 16, 2009
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