Friday, August 5, 2011
Check out this blog post by the National Trust for Historic Preservation. It is a start to the widespread exposure that we at the Summit want to see for the push to save historic windows. The mentality of disposability in this country can not continue.
Thursday, August 4, 2011
It is hard to write a post after such a long absence. But I wanted to put up some things about my trip to Pine Mountain, Kentucky. Not too many pics, I was kept pretty busy.
Chapel at Pine Mountain Settlement School
I left Portland, OR on Sunday July 24th. I took the redeye to Phoenix and then had a connector flight to Charleston and then onto Knoxville. We ran into a huge thunderstorm in Phoenix and my plane was diverted to Las Vegas. I missed my connector by 3 hours. So I slept in the Phoenix airport since the soonest flight to the East Coast was not until noon the next day. I was cursing Sky Harbor Airport by the end of it. More bad storms caused my flight into Philadelphia to be a bit late therefore I was running hard to meet my little puddle-jumper plane to Knoxville. I finally rolled into my final destination at midnight (Knoxville time) but it felt like only 9:00 so I got into my rental car and drove north toward Kentucky. It didn't take me long to realize that I needed to pull off and get a hotel room; fog was moving in.
After 2 hours sleep and a shower I was off again. Through the morning light I made my way up to the Cumberland Gap. I was very excited to go through this historic region of the country and it didn't disappoint. I think it was the longest tunnel I have ever been in. I soon turned off the main highway and made my way into the Appalachia country. Lots of coal, even on the side of the road.
I made it to Pine Mountain Settlement School in time for breakfast.
The Summit was fabulous! I met so many great people that I hope I know for a long time to come. I am very excited about the Standards document. We hope to have it out by the end of the year.
Some interesting fungus.
Lots of big moths.
I will not soon forget evenings on the front porch of Big Log, my first fireflies and those terrible biting insects. Thanks to the Founders for setting-up such an amazing event. I feel honored to have been part of it.