but other times fall of the axles and rot by the trail. fortuneately, we are blessed to have a builder with some personal standards and a conscience and Willie Fhas responded to our concerns about the set of the replacement logs. As i write he stands- chainsaw ready- adjusting the cuts on the dove tails that make the house' corners. The walls look uniforma again after 3 days of cutting and changing a few logs out. More later- but it looks like we are goning to make it after all. And the electrical is near ready for the county inspectors, plumbing too.
Thursday, November 19, 2009
Squeaky wheels some times do get the grease
arell

but other times fall of the axles and rot by the trail. fortuneately, we are blessed to have a builder with some personal standards and a conscience and Willie Fhas responded to our concerns about the set of the replacement logs. As i write he stands- chainsaw ready- adjusting the cuts on the dove tails that make the house' corners. The walls look uniforma again after 3 days of cutting and changing a few logs out. More later- but it looks like we are goning to make it after all. And the electrical is near ready for the county inspectors, plumbing too.
but other times fall of the axles and rot by the trail. fortuneately, we are blessed to have a builder with some personal standards and a conscience and Willie Fhas responded to our concerns about the set of the replacement logs. As i write he stands- chainsaw ready- adjusting the cuts on the dove tails that make the house' corners. The walls look uniforma again after 3 days of cutting and changing a few logs out. More later- but it looks like we are goning to make it after all. And the electrical is near ready for the county inspectors, plumbing too.
Thursday, November 12, 2009
and the thing had got off to such a good start back in early spring


Then at the end of July, Willie Farrell the contractor disappeared. it was 3 months and a week between the times he set foot on our place and even stopped returning calls o answering emails. In fact, his email account disappeared. His "carpenter" Matt and the helper Zach (aka Beevis and Butthead) appeared to busy themselves painting things and doing make work in the other house on the proerty but when i caught them painting trim on windowsx that were to be removed i hunted down the missing builder. It went south fast- the guy turned Beevis and Butthead loose on that lull with about 3 hours of training. Not only could they not select which logs to insert in the holes they wre making in the walls, they couldnt set them properly and (as any utterly incompetent carpenter will do--) kept on cutting and cutting. Basically, the house is ruined. Willie's business Celtic Log Homes has disappeared as a financial and legal entity in his efforts to avoid attempts to collect a multi-million dollar civil judgement against him, so i dont know who to thank. Since I
i can not email the man and he is loathe to communicate in writing anymore, I thought i would share with yall some of he texts I have sent him in the past few days:
To Willie Farrell
Why were logs over windows flanking fireplace on North wall 1st floor cut completly thru then stuck back in place? You sat here with me Saturday discussing at length how we would not have transoms inserted- but Beavis and Butthead seemed to have other plans
I am furious on close examination Of the destruction done in the last several weeks and you weren't here!!!!
You sent those boys out to hack random sections out of my house and are personslly responsible for the damage done. Have you even inventories the old logs they riunt? The smashed casework? The mess. You assured us that you would be personally repairing that mess and I really hope you have locatedsuitable timber. See I heard all if this from you late summer befoore you vanished. Only the painters and the wreckage you people did here is new. We need to see some positive results here
Sent from my iPhone
To Willie Farrell
Why were logs over windows flanking fireplace on North wall 1st floor cut completly thru then stuck back in place? You sat here with me saturday discussing at length how we would not have transoms inserted- but Beavis and Butthead seemed to have other plans
I am furious on close examination Of the destruction done in the last several weeks and you weren't here!!!!
You sent those boys out to hack random sections out of my house and are personslly responsible for the damage done. Have you even inventories the old logs they riunt? The smashed casework? The mess. You assured us that you would be personally repairing that mess and I really hope you have locatedsuitable timber. See I heard all if this from you late summer befoore you vanished. Only the painters and the wreckage you people did here is new. We need to see some positive results here
We were unimaginably generous in our offer of a personal leave to let you get your life together. On umyour say donors than $30Kworth of skilled labor is booked to rough in inand paiiny( what a joke) a house with at least 25 % of its walls missing. You havent been back to get counts or anything Anyone else i expect would be running to complete his minimal obligation and leave this but we aint seen u siince you contrite smiling exit Saturday. 4 pm and i will come to you .t
To Willie Farrell
Why were logs over windows flanking fireplace on North wall 1st floor cut completly thru then stuck back in place? You sat here with me saturday discussing at length how we would not have transoms inserted- but Beavis and Butthead seemed to have other plans
I am furious on close examination Of the destruction done in the last several weeks and you weren't here!!!!
You sent those boys out to hack random sections out of my house and are personslly responsible for the damage done. Have you even inventoried the old logs they riunt? The smashed casework? The mess. You assured us that you would be personally repairing that mess and I really hope you have locatedsuitable timber. See I heard all if this from you late summer befoore you vanished. Only the painters and the wreckage you people did here is new. We need to see some positive results here
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Sent from my iPhone
To painters
I keep forgetting you during daytime. Sorry. There are major problems with the new construction on 10 Huckleberry Mounain Rd and until I see the ruined logs replaced and some productive action on the project, there is nothing to say. It's a waste of both our time to make plans to seal chink and stain walls that to date exist only in the builder's expressed intentions. I expect a change by the start of the second week in December at the latest. I guess you saw the carpenters had done a good deal of painting over the summer. If your painters do carpentry I expect yalll can stArt right away.
Sent from my iPhone
Willie may not even have a computer.
His address is 5800 Ashville Highway, Pisgah Forest , NC 28768
*** if any reader can detect result of the $8000 were shocked to get charged for "aging and weathering" of new logs then please let us know . I cant see it in the logs or pictures.
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
Thursday, October 29, 2009
the thing is rolling now
Logs have come and are being lifted into existing walls while a big lull with a hydraulic boom holds the house up as the guys prize the rotted sills out from under thebuildin. Its cool. Its a mess too- the place now clearly evokes what Capability Brown called being in "Mud and Mortar" transformed great estates. The gentry typically stayed in town to avoid the mess. A gifted tree man- Isaac Jones out of Brevard NC- felled the huge tulip poplar dying a slow death from septic installation in its root zone; a pair of infest Tsuga carolinana, and sundry others- including a black cherry we'll get to later. the great change tho came from downing the multi-trunked pair of Tsuga canadensis and dead red oak that separate the cabin from the street and parking area (and everything else ). I caught the effect tonight on the way out: I'd never seen the little house before really: what do yall think?
I'll give you a taste of some plans Shannon and I are making for the front door:
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
Oh sh*t
I am sitting in a tangle of traffic around a huge accident on I 385 outside Greenville SC where I hired a lawyer for speeding tickets today and just hung up with the lead carpenter Matt up at the cabins. He should have left 2 hours ago we had a big day with the arrival PDA huge lull with extendable boom that will hold the house up while the sill logs are removed and replaced. The logs don't arrive tillweds so we took advantage of a free day with the equipment to move all the large trunks that are to be milled on site and clear out the area to have a staging zone for the lifting equipment. The tree tops and brush too small to become lumber were piled and burned (apparently with a healthy mix of scrap lumber) and Matt wanted to share the news that the water is off on the whole place except for the leak gushing from somewhere under the shed's floor. I told the to call 9-1-1. Then learned that the burnn piles are mixed. See- I got warned earlier gthus year that each single item that wasn't grown and cut on the site subjects the owners to a fine not to exceed $25000 per article. I'm glad he ignored my initial command to call the fire dept. Matt a Zach think this is a $2-$3M brushfire by those punitive federal enviromental regs.
Tune in tomorrow for the ecitibg conclusion of this cliff hanger!
Tune in tomorrow for the ecitibg conclusion of this cliff hanger!
Friday, October 16, 2009
Its a good thing that these blog sites dont have due dates for posts
We're at a funny time here in the rebuilding of the cabins on Huckleberry Mountain. All the work's gone into some kind of reverse and last week i had Matt and Zach full time for the week in the little house i am staying in at the moment. They've been addressing wsome of the more glaring issues of the cabin from my 22 page punch list (It would have been much longer than 22 pages but that's where i just stopped on the realization that the builder, Todd Moss, would never see this document.) Its one thing to make a mistake or two- its another to do stuff like dig down to crawlspace vents because there is not positive drainage. Yes, they really did that. Its discouraging to have to send about 20% of the coast of a rebuild or remodel to then is shoddy or dangerous work left by a contractor. Write it all down beforehand and at least have a contract that carries with it incentives and penalties for the good the bad and the ugly. And put these penalties in the terms of the contract- like a charge against builders who run too slow or have to redo stuff or whatever. There are courts happy to offer a judgementfor the hapless home owner, but i dont know of any states that have a good means of seeing the judgements get paid. Only child support and taxes can garnish wages, so its really better to put all these expctations out in the begining rather than fight it out with a judge at the end of the project.
So- we are stalled out on the work at 10 Huckleberry because we dont have logs to complete the repair of the walls. One would think that for a builder responsible for repair and rebuilding of a historic log cabin with serious rot issues in its wals, that securing logs would be one of the first things to nail down. Here's the honest mistake that's sent the crew crowding into the 330 sq ft next door: Our builder had found a source for logs and i think one used in the past. He didnt go and see the timbers until 2 weeks ago when we needed them and they were rotting out on the dirt in Waynesville, NC and unusable. At this point i'd like to give a gold star to a
specialty lumber yard in Sylva, NC Vintage Beams and Timbers- we cant afford their near $800 for a singly 20' length of red oak or whatever it is, but they were helpful a courteoous and didnt play "gues
s the cost" which is a favorite passtime for some vendors in these parts. It's OK- actually I'm sort of pleased since usually, we find the materials are defective on after we paid for them. And it has got me some shelves up here that i really needed and a bunch of other little things like base boards round the whole room and some help on the finish here. and some of this help is pretty involved. Yall check out my little shelves stuck up under the rafters of the loft where i sleep: all i did was hang a 2"x6" board but i got a place to keep my pintos and all the little doodads and knickknacks that accumulate thru life:
The biggest repair to the restoration o 38 Huckleberry Mountain is resetting all five windows in the original log-walled cabin. Moss Log Homes had a bizarre approach to fenestration when they completed this house. First, all opening were trimmed out with chainsaws leaving the logs' ends dangling in the holes and shifting the whole length. A frame rough sawn 4"x4" lumber was then nailed into the openings and the case work was then set into the 4"x4". For some reason- all the exterior trim on the doors and windors on this house is made up of 2"x and 1"x pine- though one of the last reciepts i saw on this job was fora huge amount of ough sawn 6"x and 8"x lumber at a cost of close to $4200. It had been bought for triming out doors and windows. Anywsay, the trouble with the Moss Log Home windows here is that they had no way to really made a tight seal between the OUTSIDE edge of the 4"x4" frame and the cut ends of the wall's logs. With out even a board and sheet of tar paper to make even a gesture of weather proofing, its pretty colds and breezy down stars on most chilly night and they are getting chilly now. And one can see daylight all around these edges here- despite the copious amounts of brown caulking the Moss crew applied to these joints. What a mess. There's one double hung window in the little house and its wasnt even set straight: i cant open it properly and even the screen was made to fit a badly lopsided opening so it reads like a figure on a geometry test from he out side. Its pouring here, and i got doubts the guy willcome to do this but my fingers are certainly crossed.

What's starting to feel backwards is that I am spending a lot of time now on the tweeking and of things like a wainscote of old barn siding that a friend had made int a kitchen and then gave to me when his manly slabs of pine were banished by a new wife in favor of something more feminine and laminated i think. We had a truck go down to my folks in Chapel hill and haul out everything it could. Most parents dont have stacks of red cedar trunks, cypress shiplap siding, 2"x 8" and 2"10" rouhgsawn and such but mom does and its all in the drive along with a bunch of peeled pine logs that were rafters in a an old tobacco barn. Lots of nails to pull and boards to sort if the rain would let up. Ever since Hurricane Fran jammed 27 trees into the roof there in 1996, mom and dad have been in mud and mortar, as Capability Brown like to say. I hauled a bonch of stuff back besides boards too: a great old medecine cabinet i had hung at one of our rentals in Durham, and a copper eagle weathervane. There were some surprises too: mom has more rungs than the law allows so it was nice to grab a stack of dhurries and even some real Navajo weavings and old hooked patterns from granny. Sure beats a lot of Olefin melting under my dropped cigarettes. These had all been cleaned and stored for a decade and were in fine shape under the wrapping the cleaner shipped them home in.. I did get a company called Chem Dri in here to steam clean the 3 pieces of upoholster furniture and they did great. The old blue velvet chairs from Council on Aging's local thrift shop look new- or at least blue. they had begun to assume the ai of camoflage under all the coffee spills.
So- we are stalled out on the work at 10 Huckleberry because we dont have logs to complete the repair of the walls. One would think that for a builder responsible for repair and rebuilding of a historic log cabin with serious rot issues in its wals, that securing logs would be one of the first things to nail down. Here's the honest mistake that's sent the crew crowding into the 330 sq ft next door: Our builder had found a source for logs and i think one used in the past. He didnt go and see the timbers until 2 weeks ago when we needed them and they were rotting out on the dirt in Waynesville, NC and unusable. At this point i'd like to give a gold star to a
specialty lumber yard in Sylva, NC Vintage Beams and Timbers- we cant afford their near $800 for a singly 20' length of red oak or whatever it is, but they were helpful a courteoous and didnt play "gues
s the cost" which is a favorite passtime for some vendors in these parts. It's OK- actually I'm sort of pleased since usually, we find the materials are defective on after we paid for them. And it has got me some shelves up here that i really needed and a bunch of other little things like base boards round the whole room and some help on the finish here. and some of this help is pretty involved. Yall check out my little shelves stuck up under the rafters of the loft where i sleep: all i did was hang a 2"x6" board but i got a place to keep my pintos and all the little doodads and knickknacks that accumulate thru life:The biggest repair to the restoration o 38 Huckleberry Mountain is resetting all five windows in the original log-walled cabin. Moss Log Homes had a bizarre approach to fenestration when they completed this house. First, all opening were trimmed out with chainsaws leaving the logs' ends dangling in the holes and shifting the whole length. A frame rough sawn 4"x4" lumber was then nailed into the openings and the case work was then set into the 4"x4". For some reason- all the exterior trim on the doors and windors on this house is made up of 2"x and 1"x pine- though one of the last reciepts i saw on this job was fora huge amount of ough sawn 6"x and 8"x lumber at a cost of close to $4200. It had been bought for triming out doors and windows. Anywsay, the trouble with the Moss Log Home windows here is that they had no way to really made a tight seal between the OUTSIDE edge of the 4"x4" frame and the cut ends of the wall's logs. With out even a board and sheet of tar paper to make even a gesture of weather proofing, its pretty colds and breezy down stars on most chilly night and they are getting chilly now. And one can see daylight all around these edges here- despite the copious amounts of brown caulking the Moss crew applied to these joints. What a mess. There's one double hung window in the little house and its wasnt even set straight: i cant open it properly and even the screen was made to fit a badly lopsided opening so it reads like a figure on a geometry test from he out side. Its pouring here, and i got doubts the guy willcome to do this but my fingers are certainly crossed.
What's starting to feel backwards is that I am spending a lot of time now on the tweeking and of things like a wainscote of old barn siding that a friend had made int a kitchen and then gave to me when his manly slabs of pine were banished by a new wife in favor of something more feminine and laminated i think. We had a truck go down to my folks in Chapel hill and haul out everything it could. Most parents dont have stacks of red cedar trunks, cypress shiplap siding, 2"x 8" and 2"10" rouhgsawn and such but mom does and its all in the drive along with a bunch of peeled pine logs that were rafters in a an old tobacco barn. Lots of nails to pull and boards to sort if the rain would let up. Ever since Hurricane Fran jammed 27 trees into the roof there in 1996, mom and dad have been in mud and mortar, as Capability Brown like to say. I hauled a bonch of stuff back besides boards too: a great old medecine cabinet i had hung at one of our rentals in Durham, and a copper eagle weathervane. There were some surprises too: mom has more rungs than the law allows so it was nice to grab a stack of dhurries and even some real Navajo weavings and old hooked patterns from granny. Sure beats a lot of Olefin melting under my dropped cigarettes. These had all been cleaned and stored for a decade and were in fine shape under the wrapping the cleaner shipped them home in.. I did get a company called Chem Dri in here to steam clean the 3 pieces of upoholster furniture and they did great. The old blue velvet chairs from Council on Aging's local thrift shop look new- or at least blue. they had begun to assume the ai of camoflage under all the coffee spills.
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