Work on the cabin is steadily progressing. Mark's creative flair and heavy lifting, with a little help from me, bouncing ideas off each other, my brother's and friend Josh's professional carpentry skills, neighbor James' supply of quirky materials, and bit of help from other randoms, and here we are. It's coming together. The whole front of the house is a million miles away from what it was when I moved in here a year and a half ago. It's a slow but steady organic march toward something. Just not sure what.