Just a-Swingin’

Come sit a spell. There are miserable things about living in the South. I’m not talking about racism and poverty, which are everywhere. (I’ve…

Pea Shell, My Belle

I’ve repaired Adirondack chairs that were rotting and turned shipping pallets into adorable porch swings. But for my money (or lack thereof), peapod wine is the ultimate trash-to-treasure. We literally are turning shells that were bound to be thrown in with hog slop into quite drinkable table wine.

hardwood floor repair

Knock on Wood

Opening a can of hearth-be-gone in this room. If there were any questions about my latent adolescence, they’ve been pounded away with the mallet…

Lucky Strike

I don’t take much to jewelry, personally. In high school, I convinced my mom and dad that I had to have a class ring…