With one picture for each rotation around the sun, another life is logged.

Monday, October 27, 2008

Day Two Hundred Thirteen



A Little explanation on this one. I went on a service call today to one of the partners of the company I work for. He collects antique tools, and bar novelties (like you do). Unlike most people who collect such stuff in small manageable collections of a few pieces in their home, he has warehouses of it.  I was unable to get a photo of the complete Brunsick Bar circa 1869 as it was 30' long and about 18' tall.
While I fixed the system, I got a tour here are a few things:

This is  the working mechanism from a decommissioned Lighthouse. The room was fully lit, but the light was bright enough to cancel it out. The lenses were hand made in the 1800's. the lamp was originally whale oil, then carbon, then acetylene arc. It is now incandescent.

This little gem was built early 1900's. It has a self playing roll (like a player piano) that plays a piano and 4 violins. There are less than 70 of these in the world and only 1 or 2 besides this one that work.


This is a detail of one of the lights on the unit. It is an original Edison incandescent lamp. That's right this light bulb has worked for over a hundred years.

Last but not least was this:

This is the Studley Tool Chest. 
I had seen a poster of this before. It was built by Henry O. Studley pre civil war. He was a piano maker. The chest is 39x20x9 and holds over 300 tools. All of the tools fit into specific places within it and pressure fit into place, or have small carved Onyx clasps. It is made from about 6 woods, plus onyx and mother of pearl. Most of the tools are also hand made by Henry or are early Stanley Tools. It has been displayed in the Smithsonian and is one of a kind. He has it over a pool table. Pictures do not do justice to its beauty and complexity.

Here are a few links about it

Sunday, October 26, 2008

Day Two Hundred Twelve

Lego Art in the toy store. I want do this in my house!!!

Saturday, October 25, 2008

Day Two Hundred Eleven

6 hours of raking= 2 piles of leaves and a clean backyard.

Day Two Hundred Ten

It grew all by itself in our compost pile!

Thursday, October 23, 2008

Day Two Hundred Nine

Every time I see it I still think old school rock and roll! 

Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Day Two Hundred Eight

I get it all finally blogged!

Day Two Hundred Seven

Ahhh The Simplicity of a bagged lunch.

Day Two Hundred Six

Back at Work

Day Two Hundred Five

Happy Birthday Bunny!

Day Two Hundred Four

Bunny Meets Otter at the Zoo!

Day Two Hundred Three

Arrived Home Made Very Welcome!

Day Two Hundred Two

Flight Delayed! Now we wait for the Airline to find another plane.

Day Two Hundred One

On the Plane for the ride Home

Day Two Hundred

The Rock bedding down for the Night.

Day One Hundred Ninety Nine

J. Asked me to take a rock with me on my trip so I could remember him. Here is the rock waiting with me for the plane.

Day One Hundred Ninety Eight

Packed and ready to go

Saturday, October 11, 2008

Day One Hundred Ninety Seven

Fire truck days! He got to sit in the front seat!!

Friday, October 10, 2008

Day One Hundred Ninety Six

New Tree in the Parking lot ( seriously it was either this or a picture of my breakfast) 

Thursday, October 9, 2008

Day One Hundred Ninety Five

Dear squirrels; While you mother may well be on the next branch, she doesn't work here. Please clean up after yourselves. Thank you.

Wednesday, October 8, 2008

Tuesday, October 7, 2008

Monday, October 6, 2008

Sunday, October 5, 2008

Day One Hundred Ninety One


While he was off playing today... I missed him. 

Day One Hundred Ninety

Every time I cleaned it today it would get dirty as soon as I left.

Day One Hundred Eighty Nine

I made Homemade Matzoh Ball Soup for the cold in all of us

Day One Hundred Eighty Eight

No trip to Door County is complete without a visit to the Farm.

Day One Hundred Eighty Seven

The Bunny let me "sleep in"

Day One Hundred Eighty Six

Rainbow Over Sister Bay

Day One Hundred Eighty Five

Storm surge on Lake Michigan

Day One Hundred Eighty Four

Vacation begins. Arrived... made very welcome