How is it that it I did not come to build a log cabin until my 74th year? A little late, don’t you think? I built a geodesic dome house for us when I was 31, with a lot of help, of course. I worked ...
Down a bumpy dirt road, between some bare mountain ridges, a six-point buck and a doe hung upside down from the meat pole in the waning light of late afternoon outside Camp Foxfire. Meanwhile, a half ...