The Hickory Has to Go

It is always a sad day when it becomes necessary to take down a beautiful, old tree.  We had already lost the huge, hollow oak tree.  Now an old hickory tree was looming over the back of the cabin.  Hoping to keep it, it had been tagged during preliminary site excavation.  As the building has progressed, its close proximity made the root system stressed and was deemed a hazard.  Affixing a cable as high as possible with the forklift, the bulldozer pulled the tree parallel to the back of the cabin.  The roots were even more fragile than expected and the tall tree began falling sooner than anticipated.  Attempting to pull it away from the cabin, Billy Joe drove the dozer as quickly as possible, but the crack of the root ball breaking free was followed by the crash of the upper limbs hitting the master bedroom roof.  We now know how strong the design of the cabin is as only a few shingles were knocked loose.  One small limb punctured a hole into the roof, but that should be easily repaired.  It could have been so much worse.  The guys are making a large stack of cooking firewood. 

Salute the hickory and bring on the steaks!

Mantle

The fireplaces are in need of a mantle.  The question was what to use.  I asked if a big stone from the creek bed would be possible.  The crew was game to try.  A hike up the creek with the dogs produced two huge, submerged pieces of limestone.  They were hauled to the construction site with the all terrain fork lift.  A diamond-blade saw cut across the slab giving us a flat back to insert into the dry-stack fireplace rocks.  The face of the stone protrudes about ten inches giving the coolest mantle imaginable.  I commented the crew is becoming very innovative and artistic.  The reply, "You have to be on a project like this!" 

The large rock below the mantle was part of the collection reclaimed from the original Hamilton Cabin site in Alabama.  It frames the top opening of the firebox and took five guys, rollers, and a hoist to set it into place.  Upon my arrival the stone masons asked if I liked the rock.  I LOVE the rock, but did they really expect me to say anything else like "Uh, not really, remove it and try another one...no, wait, I guess I liked the first one best...put it back..."  Really there was no other answer to their question!  It is perfect.