Author: doug

One of my least favorite seasonal chores is climbing up in the attic to deal with the insulating box over our whole-house fan.  It’s the shiny silver thing, shown in its stowed-for-summer position. I need to move aside enough insulation to crawl over there and set it on top of the fan.

Here’s the Barcode Melon from last week, stuffed with greek-style lamb sausage and spinach, and roasted.

…granite.  Workers here are moving the 9.5 ton granite gazing ball outside Quincy City Hall out of the way of renovations, with the help of a giant crane.

Some animal in our neighborhood has been attacking the water wiggler for our birdbath; last time it made off with the part that stirs the water. I’ve epoxied the new one to a piece of stone to try to weight it down a bit more.

This time of year, fierce predators may often be found lurking on stairs.

I don’t know what the official variety of this squash is, but I’ve been calling it a Barcode Melon.

We got a pomegranate in our Boston Organics delivery this week.

Tired of seeing the power brick for my laptop on the kitchen counter, I installed this little shelf for it underneath.

Our kitchen sink is a Swiss brand. I think maybe they designed this rack’s spacing with bottles in mind.

This is what happens when the M&M making process goes horribly wrong. And no, I didn’t eat it.