California
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- An hour north of San Francisco
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- Yanmar YM240 Yanmar YM186D
We have a curio shelf inside the back door for 'treasures' the grandkids find in the orchard - including me, when I was the small grandkid 70 years ago.
Lots of ceramic shards. Grandma and prior owners burned trash in the burn chamber alongside the oven, in the ancient stove. (Propane fueled). And they clearly carried tin cans etc down to the ravine. But for some reason plate and teacup fragments continually appear near the house as the orchard gets disced.
Antlers. I found one of them in the crotch of a tree where it would have been simple to get free so it had to be intentional removal.
Bird nests.
Arrow heads.
Footpeg ripped off a motorcycle. I lost it in about 1962.
3-point hinge pin broken off from a tractor.
Half of a U-joint, not a type I have ever seen before.
Small brass medallion. Cleaned up, it is a county dog license for year 1947.
And here's the most bizarre find ever. I didn't put it on that shelf: A wrapped, buried collection of correspondence that turned up when I backhoed out the stump of a cherry tree next to the granny cabin. Obviously left by Dad's last caregiver, a 30ish nursing student. Letters from apparently her ex-husband, in prison, "Honey sorry I forgot when your birthday is, forgot to respond to your Christmas letters for a few years, I know we'll get back together if I ever get out of here." And lots more that made it clear why she chose to leave behind and bury that collection.
Lots of ceramic shards. Grandma and prior owners burned trash in the burn chamber alongside the oven, in the ancient stove. (Propane fueled). And they clearly carried tin cans etc down to the ravine. But for some reason plate and teacup fragments continually appear near the house as the orchard gets disced.
Antlers. I found one of them in the crotch of a tree where it would have been simple to get free so it had to be intentional removal.
Bird nests.
Arrow heads.
Footpeg ripped off a motorcycle. I lost it in about 1962.
3-point hinge pin broken off from a tractor.
Half of a U-joint, not a type I have ever seen before.
Small brass medallion. Cleaned up, it is a county dog license for year 1947.
And here's the most bizarre find ever. I didn't put it on that shelf: A wrapped, buried collection of correspondence that turned up when I backhoed out the stump of a cherry tree next to the granny cabin. Obviously left by Dad's last caregiver, a 30ish nursing student. Letters from apparently her ex-husband, in prison, "Honey sorry I forgot when your birthday is, forgot to respond to your Christmas letters for a few years, I know we'll get back together if I ever get out of here." And lots more that made it clear why she chose to leave behind and bury that collection.