Over eight years ago I built a little cabin in the Catskills (see Hermitage). Great fun and a lot of work. A wonderful place to spend a fall or winter evening reading a book of Chinese Zen poetry and sipping a cup of tea. While the wood stove roars. Fondly thinking about those evenings now that the weather around here is starting to cool off. [NOTE: That's a People and Plants International cap hanging on the pole with my shirt. A collectors item].