Plans for the house have been coming along well and Meg and I have been working hard on decisions for the house; what to build, where to build it, how am I going to be able to do it etc etc.
Raph came up to visit and as part of his Uni holidays, he spent a while on the spade and crowbar.
A couple of “lightening strikes” saw some trees fall over near the proposed house site, so we thought that we should get rid of the stumps.
How hard could it be? Surely we could just dig them out?
The Blue gums around here tend to grow with multiple trunks sprouting from a base and trimming the trunks down was easy enough. The plan was to dig around the base and hopefully under some roots before lighting a decent bonfire to burn the rest away.
This sounds great in theory, but the first fire that we lit went for three days…
The end of the first stump was the second burning and coincided with the first camp oven chook. After burning for a few hours, the monster chook (over 3Kg) was stuffed with lemons and onions, seasoned with pepper, salt, garlic and chilli and placed on a bed of lemon peel in the camp oven.
Raph dug a huge hole, about a foot and a half deep next to the fire for the camp oven. We backfilled with red hot coals from the base of the stump to about the halfway mark before putting the camp oven in and completely covering it over the handle – even though the handle was pointing straight up.
Three hours later, we hooked out the camp over and had the juiciest roast chicken with gravy and steamed veg picked from the garden.
With the first stump pretty much finished, Raph and I started on the second after a night of a neighbour’s great cleanskin Cab Savs. (Maybe a mistake?)
The blisters came thick and fast as we tackled the second stump and consumed what felt like our bodyweight in cool rainwater.
Pa came over in time to lend a hand and we dug up to a metre down around the stump. Not a bad effort for three hours on the spade.
The fire was big, but safe as the hole was surrounded with dirt, stopping the wind from blowing embers across the ground.
A heap of wood and days later the stump had taken a battering. Maybe one more burning and it will be gone.
It sometimes seems like we are taking small steps in the process of building the house, but each step gets us closer.