Oh for the love of power tools.

chainsaw at sunsetI resigned myself to the probability that I will always need a chainsaw in my life. So, I went down to “Tim’s Saws” and for a little less then a ticket to Peru, bought a new one.

I got the Sthil 250c. It has an “easy start” feature on it, which is truly a nice feature. It is really easy to start. I wanted the 280 but Tim said it didn’t come with the “easy start” feature.

Tim spent a lot of time showing me how to take care of my new chainsaw. That’s the thing about a chainsaw, it isn’t like a blender where you push a button and it does what it’s supposed to do; you’re always messing with a chainsaw.

He said, “Don’t even try to sharpen it yourself, because you won’t get it right.” Normally I would have been insulted, but from past experiences, I knew he was probably right. He sold me two extra chains and told me to change the chain when it gets dull and then bring it back to him for sharpening.

His most stressed points were, to always use fresh premium gas and never cut with a dull chain.

The reason the bar is upside down is to remind me to turn the bar over after cutting every cord.

Other people love their chainsaws. They take good care of them. When they cut wood, they cut it in identical sized pieces and lovingly stack it. I have always treated my chainsaw with coolness, just cut up my wood in willy-nilly sizes, and would just as soon throw it in a big pile with a tarp over it.

I’m trying to change. I’m trying to develop the enthusiasm and interest necessary to keep a chainsaw running properly and my wood pile full. A really cold winter without enough wood, would probably do it.

The bugs inside my cabin.

The worst thing about fall is the bugs. My cabin fills with wasps and stink bugs. Neither of those bugs are that bad unless you step on them.

I got up this morning and in the dark stepped on a wasp; it stung me on the bottom of my foot.

Once, while I slept, a stink bug landed on my forehead. In my sleep, I reached up, grabbed the bug, and threw it off; the stink woke me up and I had to go wash my forehead. They don’t really stink that bad. It smells like instant apple cider mix and they don’t spray it unless you bother them.

Sometimes, the bugs are so bad, I set up my travel tent and sleep in it.

During the winter and spring, I carry the bugs outside; during the fall, I would have no time for anything else and they probably would just crawl back in. Twice a day I have been turning on my generator, plugging in my new shop vac, and vacuuming them up.

My beautiful paper floor.

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My cabin in BC has a plywood floor. I worried about putting wood flooring down because of the humidity of coastal BC, but hated the plywood. A friend told me about an art gallery that put down a paper bag floor. She couldn’t remember how they did it, so I just experimented with it.

I bought rolls of brown paper–two different thicknesses. Then I ripped a jagged piece off the roll, crumbled it up, dipped it in yellow deck stain, brushed the floor with clear water based polyurethane, smoothed the piece of paper down over the polyurethane, and brushed over the top of it with more polyurethane.img_2503-1.jpg

Then I went on to the next piece. Sometimes, I would dip the crumbled wad into the polyurethane for more dramatic lines. The different grades of paper gave even more variants.

I saved the straight pieces for around the edges.

After I was all done, I put several more coats of clear polyurethane over the top. It took me a whole week, working all day, to finish a 500 sq ft. floor, but time is what I have lots of.

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Hiker bidet.

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using the hiker bidetI learned this from a guy I hiked with for awhile, named Just Dave. Get an extra cap that fits on one of your “disposable” water bottles. Hold your needle in a cloth and heat up the tip of it with your lighter. When it is very hot, poke a hole in the cap.

After pooing and wiping with a stick or rock give yourself a little squirt from your hiker bidet.

Related post: How to poo in the woods

Living without running water.

Yesterday I took the first shower I have had in over 4 months. That’s the longest I have ever gone without a proper bath. For some reason, I think this is a note worthy accomplishment but when I announced it to the woman that works at Subway she just looked a little embarrassed for me.

My cabin doesn’t have running water–I carry my water from a spring about 1/4 of a mile away. It’s really easy to live with out running water. I just put 4 one gallon jugs in my backpack, when I head out for my walk, and pick up some water on the return trip. (Now that I’m in trail training mode, I put the water in at the begining of my walk.)

the big tubWhen I first moved here I would drive into town a couple times a week for a coin operated shower at the laundry mat. But now, I’m proficient at staying relatively clean with less then 1/2 a gallon a day of water. I bathe in a little enamel basin most days but some days, about once a week or once every two weeks, I scoop 4 gallons of hot water out of the big pot on my wood stove into an 11 gallon galvanized wash tub and have a sit down bath. After I bathe in the water I throw my clothes in it. After my clothes are done soaking, I ring them out and hang them out to dry. After that, I mop the floor with the same water, then I use the water to wash out my composting toilet.

For hand washing during the day I keep the enamel basin full of water and just keep using the same water over and over.  When I get so I don’t want to reuse the water anymore, I dump it and start over.

Another note worthy accomplishment: I bought my cabin furnished. It came with a small bar of soap. Two years later I’m still using that same bar of soap. I wash mostly with baking soda, as I learned to do in this Mother Earth News article “Keep clean without running water”

Stove Thermometer

cabin2-086.jpgWith the warming weather, a fire is not such a pressing need anymore. In fact, the only wood I have been burning is the sticks I pick up on my way back to my cabin at the end of my daily walk.

The problem is that those dry pine sticks make a powerfully and possibly dangerously hot fire. I have this magnetic stovepipe thermometer to help me gauge when the fire is getting out of control. When it gets too hot, I just close the damper. It also tells me when I’m burning my fire too cold–possibly creating too much creosote build up in my stovepipe.

The technology that gets me online

cabin2-041.jpgI live in a small cabin up on a hill where electricity is not available. I power my laptop with a 120 watt solar panel that is attached to a regulator, the regulator is attached to two 98 amp hour gel storage batteries. I went with gel batteries because they are safer to have indoors. The regulator is so the solar panel won’t overcharge my batteries.

Most days the solar panel collects enough energy that I can power my laptop all day long, but when the sun doesn’t shine, I have to start up my small Honda generator, attach a battery charger to my storage batteries, and charge them up. I bought the Honda EU2000i because it is small, light, quiet, and fuel efficient. I have used 10 gallons of gas since November to charge my batteries and vacuum my cabin. Last year I only used 5 gallons but last year I didn’t have Internet.

Total price for the whole system:

120 watt solar panel 650.00

Pole 100.00

Rack 275.00 I bought a rack that is big enough to hold another panel in case I decide to enlarge my system.

Two 98 amp hour gel batteries 400.00

generator.gifRegulator 125.00

Wiring and PVC pipe to bury the line in. 20.00

A 12 volt plug, like the cigarette lighter you have in your car, that attaches to the batteries- I got the cigarette plug for my laptop so that I can run it directly off 12 volt. 10.00

Honda generator for days when the sun doesn’t shine. Online from Mayberry. 900.00

Battery charger– The charger is one that can safely charge gel batteries–not all of them can. 100.00

Total: $ 2580.

solar.jpgMy source of knowledge on how to set up my system came from reading the Real Goods Solar Living Sourcebook and the guy at the local solar shop, who would draw pictures of how to set it up on the back of old envelopes.

Phone came up here a couple of years before I moved here; the neighbors think someone made Verizon do it, because for laying 3 miles of underground line, through very rocky land, they only netted 4 customers. They charged us all 650 dollars to hook up but I don’t think that even begins to pay for what it cost to put it in. They didn’t put a pedestal anywhere near my cabin so first I had to get Verizon to install a pedestal at my drive way, which took a year, Then I had to find a person with a cable burying rig to come and bury cable from the pedestal up to my cabin–about 800 ft. That gave me dial-up internet.

Silver tea

cabin-945-1.jpgFor a delicious, healthy, hot beverage try a cup of silver tea. It’s cheap too, unless you are in Sweden, were it reportedly fetches at least the same price as a cup of Earl Grey.

My other cabin is water access only and I don’t own a boat, so if I would run out of coffee and tea I couldn’t go to the store and get more. I found that I was just as happy with some spruce needles in my hot water or even just a cup of silver tea(hot water).

Your money or your life.

“Your Money or Your Life: Transforming Your Relationship with Money and Achieving Financial Independence”money.jpg is a great book on freeing yourself up financially and getting your priorities clear.

I read it about 15 years ago and it changed my life. It helped me defined what was important to me and think up ways to get the life I wanted. Instead of focusing on getting more money, like most financial books, this one is about getting a more fulfilling life.

At the time there was a simple living series at the community college built loosely around the book. The teachers were all people trying for a simpler, more self defined life and they would offer good advice like: “Personal grooming—do as little as possible but not so little that people take notice.”

Note: This is a really popular book. You should be able to find it at most public libraries. If not, used copies are plentiful.

A simple outhouse.

guest bathroomThe rare event of having company is happening today. In case they object to using the five gallon bucket on the porch, I thought I should prepare the guest bathroom for them. I broke trail out to my outbox and brushed the snow off of it. It’s a gaily painted plywood box with a toilet seat bolted to it. It sits over a hole. Unlike a lot of outhouses this one is no trouble to move when the hole is full.