Finally, a solution to the never-ending problem of wanting to keep sunlight out of your living room while also planning a roadtrip in your home state by leaning over the back of your couch.
Presenting the curtain map. It rolls down – and up – AND does double duty as a map of Oregon.
Interior designer and brother-in-law Chad Crawford gets the credit for this cutting edge approach to window shading. Available at yard sales where people are selling old rolldown maps from schools.
Jon Rombach
Jon Rombach is a writer and river guide headquartered in Oregon's Wallowa Valley. His newspaper column, 'And Furthermore,' appears in the Wallowa County Chieftain. The Gearboat Chronicles cover life on the river, updated every week at windingwatersrafting.com. Publications include Utne Reader, Backpacker, Sports Afield, Mother Earth News and other fine, upstanding journals you may or may not have ever heard of.
Monday, February 3, 2014
Thursday, January 30, 2014
I want the best
Got my new insurance coverage details. Doesn't provide laughter at all and there's a copay for the worse medicines. Great.
Friday, January 24, 2014
Gooses and deers
Frosty one around these parts today. Ungulates and waterfowl hunkered down next to the writer shack.
Thursday, January 23, 2014
When leaving it off is just not enough
Thursday, November 14, 2013
Free beef at the dump
Let's see . . . household trash goes over here. Metal goes in the metal pile. Bloated dead cows? Uhmmm . . . just drop them by the bulldozer I guess.
I hear this is a precautionary wolf measure. Don't want to leave free beef laying around woof country.
(pssst, wolves . . . there's free cows up at the dump.)
I hear this is a precautionary wolf measure. Don't want to leave free beef laying around woof country.
(pssst, wolves . . . there's free cows up at the dump.)
Some bird with a crooked neck
I think this is a plumber bird. It's got a P-trap neck. It can get clogged with little fish or crawdads if you're not careful. And DO NOT put cleaning products down the beak. That causes all sorts of trouble.
This heron flapped in on a foggy morn and stopped to survey the little irrigation streams from the cottonwood snags over on the neighbor's patch.
For being so unlikely looking these thangs sure is graceful.
This heron flapped in on a foggy morn and stopped to survey the little irrigation streams from the cottonwood snags over on the neighbor's patch.
For being so unlikely looking these thangs sure is graceful.
Stinging thing on sulu
Winter in the writing shack involves firing the woodstove in the mornings, which heats up the flying things apparently nesting in the walls. Then I get winged ouchy bugs zooming around the office, which offers a nice diversion from working on things to take a break and clear the area with a rolled up magazine. Any tendencies toward Buddhist practice goes away when there's a wasp in my air space.
The backdrop there is a sulu from Fiji, hanging over my window. It took some googling around and asking my friend Sara to even remember the word 'sulu,' which is a clear sign I need to stop wintering in a climate that requires a woodstove, which heats up the bees.
Get thee back to the tropics, Rombach.
The backdrop there is a sulu from Fiji, hanging over my window. It took some googling around and asking my friend Sara to even remember the word 'sulu,' which is a clear sign I need to stop wintering in a climate that requires a woodstove, which heats up the bees.
Get thee back to the tropics, Rombach.
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