Blue & Craig give a tour of their off grid homestead and cabin and share how things work down on the ol’ homestead – including solar power, water collection, organic gardening, future plans, and more. Lots of toe tappin’ tunes along the way. Please subscribe for more off grid homestead adventures with Blue & Craig!
Step into the off-grid homestead kitchen as Blue shows us how to make the best salad in the world in four easy steps! Tune in for lots of tasty organic garden yumminess, a secret ingredient, and a little samba music too. It’s Blue and Craig approved!
Blue and Craig get ready for deer season 2020! Join us for some speed trail cutting, fox den discovery, and shoot some guns! Blue goes wabbit hunting (and gets one) and talks about the hunting life. As always there are some laughs, and loads of great tunes to get your toes tappin’ along the way. Come along for more off grid homestead adventures at the Hermitage!
Work is done at the homestead for the day. Time to chill on the porch and savor a beautiful peaceful evening around the fire table on our porch. Enjoy this sweet little time lapse sunset over our off grid homestead and be sure to subscribe please!!
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Join us for a weekend at or off grid property. Take a tour of our cabin, go on a glorious hike, geek out in our organic garden, learn how to make the best salad in the world, and witness the most epic tomato harvest ever. Enjoy some fantastic tunes along the way. Watch it; you’ll like it!
One of the biggest problems off gridders have to figure out is how to go to the bathroom. After some traumatizing experiences with a camp toilet, we decided to try a dry compost toilet and we love it. This how to video explains our dry compost toilet system and the humanure method. And since this is a video about POOP, I thought I’d better make it goofy and funny. Enjoy!
After lunch we decide to take a photo walk through the conservation area next to our property. The walk there is a shadeless section of the old log road that runs by our cabin. It is a messy mix of sticky mud, hard red clay, large rocks, and huge gulleys where the rain has washed it away. The road is difficult to walk on; the gravel shifts and slides under our heavy muck boots. The sun beats down on us as we stumble along on the shifting rocks.
But soon enough we are in the beautiful shaded pine forest and the heat is broken by a quiet breeze that smells of musty pine. Now we walk upon a soft pine needle carpeted trail, surrounded on either side by towering old pines. Their tops sway softly in sync to the gentle wind. These woods are magical. Even the buggy weedy heat of summer cannot completely douse the magic of these woods. I love to come here.
We walk slowly, conserving energy, searching our surroundings for photography subject matter… the sun shining through yellowed leaves, trees reflecting in a lilly pad covered pond, a cute little orange spotted turtle crossing the trail. We are encompassed by so much life and beauty here.
We discover some chanterelle mushrooms beside the trail. Their smooth pastel orange bodies are irregular blobs of sherbert dabbled along the forest floor. We gently pull them out of the ground and wrap them in a handkerchief to carry home for dinner. Yum!
We grow tired. Our route is three miles long, not an insignificant distance to traverse in muck boots and heat. We start to slog; put our heads down and just cover the distance. I watch the backs of Craig’s boots in front of me, step, step, step. I match his stride. I have no need to look up at the trail ahead of us. I trust his sure steps to forge the best way around gulleys, and weeds, and mudholes. He is my spiderweb catcher, my hunter and trail forger, the woodland wife’s knight in shining armor.
And on we trudge back toward our cabin. The sunny section of the log road is now uphill. I am covered in sweat, beginning to feel delirious. We haven’t brought any water with us. It is too hot and we’ve hiked too far without water to be comfortable. We never learn.
But we are getting close to home now, close to rest and a cold glass of the good stuff. Craig spots a spray of elusive wild bergamot flowers next to the road. What a lucky find for two photographers. We stop to capture the dainty spikey purple petals. Our thirst and discomfort is temporarily forgotten. We are once again, as always, reminded of what a glorious wondrous world God has created for us.
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