Vermont is civilization’s answer to California.
Another good meal at Peter Havens
Last night we had another delicious meal at the bar at Peter Havens… thank you Weds for the gift certificate!! As usual, the food, drink, and service were delightful, and also as usual, the company at the bar was even better. We met Tom and Nancy, who between them might be our future dentist and provide an interesting volunteer opportunity for Lee.
We mused about what it must be like to work as part of such a well-oiled machine… the staff have it down to a couple of glances, a gesture, a scribble… and then the right dish comes out, the right drink is poured, the table is reset, and it all seems to just happen. We’ve previously seen various management discussions about symphony orchestras and how miraculous it is that all that comes together… a good restaurant is no less wonderful.
Home again, home again, feeling like a fat pig, which is a very pleasant thing, actually
What a wonderful Christmas visit we had!
We ate all sorts of wonderful Christmas food at Frank’s… pork roast, taco soup, homemade kolaches, casino buffet, all my favorites really…
We got tons of nice presents including books and movies and lottery tickets and pliers and sweaters and socks and jams and soaps and even a tire gauge…
Weds and Mitch put on a great mystery dinner at “La Speranza,” aka Mitch’s fabulous apartment in big-city Houston… everyone dressed up and played along, including Monique and the Foxes…
We saw War Horse, which was in fact the low point of the whole thing. I cried like a baby, but I still have a crick in my neck from Spielberg’s heavy hand whacking me across the forehead…
Pat and I went gambling at L’Auberge, and we both walked away winners. I got the slot machine into some kind of free bonus spin mode and ended up basically sitting there while it made money for me…
We really enjoyed seeing everybody, but we’re also glad to be back in construction central. Cosette did fine with her new petsitter Mark (sorry Lena… but if you decide to move your legal practice to Vermont you can also have your old Cosette-sitter job back any time!!)
We ate to blissful excess, and the New Year’s resolution is looming. We’ve found a pool/spa we like, so we have one less excuse.

Mele kalikimaka !! This lovely little fountain tree sits outside the Headquarters of the Holstein Association. Did I mention that Brattleboro is the headquarters of the Holstein Association?

The Sky Club in Detroit is going through renovations but this chair wouldn’t cooperate and ended up in time-out. We hope it has learned a good lesson and will be able to join the other chairs for Christmas punch today.

Traveling late on Christmas Eve made for this wonderfully empty terminal at BDL.
Houston, here we come!
I love a lot of things about this story, but especially the fact that some of these protesters have been picketing our nearby nuclear plant for 30+ years. More details about the protesters were published later in the Police Log, including their ages. While normally it would be unchivalrous to take note of a lady’s age, in this case it’s a big part of the story. I can only hope to be walking on my own, much less getting arrested, as I approach some of these ladies’ longevity.
Experienced protesters occupy nuclear plant
Experienced protesters occupy nuclear plant

The air handling unit in the attic area will be relocated to the basement. It handles both A/C and can run as a backup to the radiant heat system. However, the restaurant’s layout meant that the unit itself, along with all its ductwork, was outside the heated space and probably burning a lot of unnecessary energy.
Now, we’re going to move the air handler to the boiler room, run the main duct up from the basement, and run the main trunk duct in a chase behind the kitchen cabinets.

Cosette loves sniffing around all the new nooks and crannies, although she is still skittish around workers and loud noises. Today we have a small bird in the house, somehow, and if C discovers that it will be quite the show, I’m sure.

Beyond the blue tarp is the un-demolished area where I’m sitting now, and where the heat is turned on. It’s still unseasonably warm here, but the temp is dropping into the low teens at night, and although we are perfectly comfortable, I’ll be glad to get things buttoned up so we don’t burn so much fuel.
The worktable on the left is at the far end of where a long kitchen counter will run, including dishwasher, sink, and cooktop. Directly on the other side of the tarp we’ll be putting a gas fireplace in a peninsula that will come out from the wall and be visible from both sides (kitchen and living room). That peninsula will also break up the bowling alley view somewhat, hopefully without sacrificing the open feel we are going for.

With all the cultural activites and Archer Mayor excitement, you might think that construction is either done or has ground to a halt… not at all.
Last week, we turned a real corner in moving from de-struction to con-struction. We’ve framed in the new mud room, most of the upstairs laundry and bathroom areas, and the long central wall that will divide the kitchen from the master bedroom. Here, L is looking into the new kitchen, with the entry / mudroom shown on the right, and laundry and powder room behind her and to the leftt.
You can see the original ceiling height in the strandboard beams kind of behind L. In much of the house, we are raising the ceiling to the level of the higher cross ties you can just see in front of her. That has a dramatic effect on the overall feeling of openness… since none of the rooms are really all that big, the higher ceilings really have an impact.
Things are going nicely, and now that we’re in the middle of it, I’m glad that our crew has been down a man for part of this week, because there are lots of decisions to be made.
Gourmet Dogs at Flat Street Pub
Flat Street Pub successfully reopened last Thursday after being completely flooded out by Tropical Storm Irene.
When we were over there the other day to look at the doors we got from them, we got a tour of the ongoing renovations and talked with them about their reopening plans. They won’t be brewing for now, and the downstairs part is still closed. The kitchen must be completely rebuilt, but they still need to offer some food on the menu. Our contractor said “You should do hot dogs! I know a place that does great with that.” Well, they did and they are.
We went in last night for a pint and a dog. The dogs are gourmet, which means that they have more than ketchup and mustard. I had the bacon jam dog, complete with shoestring potatoes on top. L had the Avocado dog, which reminded us of that poolside bar at that resort in Mexico a few years back, where the dogs and burgers were among the best things.
Victory is mine!!
Yesterday I won the Brooks Memorial Library’s fundraising auction for a complete set of autographed Archer Mayor books. And, as a bonus prize, I get to have breakfast with the man himself.
The books are mostly set in and around Brattleboro, and reading the first few has given us great insight into, and familiarity with, the places and institutions around us.
I’m very psyched about this!!

Wall o wine at Costco. Bye bye dry Utah.

Parking Lot Life
Why is there a disreputable old pickup in our ‘front yard’ this morning?
Why is the nice man from the towing and recovery service taking the truck away?
Would a lawn provide as much entertainment?