Datil Mayhem

Akin to Spiller in The Borrowers or Pig Pen in Peanuts, I can, in short order, convert even the most organized space into....

Cunnilingus and Fellatio, they find
A number of places to dined.
Appreciating the menus
But rejecting the venues
They went home and 69ed.

                            --- Incognito

The Seat of The Chair

Datil Resort

Four FABULOUS days at Datil Resort.

Sitcheated on the side of a swale in a private subdivision of mostly 10-plus acre lots, the nearest neighbors are only visible with effort and their dog, when outside, is almost inaudible.

It's an octagon, with magnificent views of the valley. A single Mr. Buddy propane heater set on LOW is sufficient. With no running water, the komode, a Kohler (of course), has been modified to Poop-In-A-Bag (to the tune of Band On the Run). A shower stall is a nice amenity when outdoor bathing isn't an option. It drains to the ground where the septic tank would be. A single-burner, canister-fuel style stove augments a double sink with ample counter and cabinetry.

The walls are covered with interesting art, tapestries, colorful pieces of clothing. Shelves and window-sills are laden with beautiful glass bowls, vases, seashells and findings. Near the 12-foot ceiling, several strands of small, multi-colored LEDs criss-cross and encircle the room.

A magical place!

For Squishy

Coming through the White Mountains with naught but pine trees for miles, it's a real startle to see the blue LIBRARY sign on the highway. But sho' nuff, thar hit be....The Baldwin Cabin Public Library.

Hit whar Thurs et 11:30, but no one wuz in sight. Hit war snowin' on 'n' off so ah figgered they'd 'cided to leave erly.

With Phoebe

Squishy Tulips: Librarian extraordinaire!!