Sunday, July 1, 2012

July 1: The camera's eye

My dad's tulips survive (all that shellac!)










Front Yard


Comic relief moment:  dog poop really does survive all!


Mountain grass clumps

The orange drip (upper right corner) is a taillight.



School-style swings lie in the foreground.  Wellhead and holes from burned timbers in center.  Garage in background.

Kitchen

Wayne's statue's still stand below our place.

3 floors leveled.

Eenie, meenie, miney, mo.  Nature was in charge.

Lots of good green still out there.

Washer/dryer in back corner.  Upstairs kitchen sink fell down to where you see it center-left


Buried in rubble, digging for evidence of the kitties.  It took a few more hours (days) of digging to realize nothing survived.

From above the house, looking down the mountain side to the house...

...and the garage.



What we could salvage (from left to right):  Uncle Charlie's terra cotta fish, Ella's pottery, Navajo vase.



Antiques ceramic Christmas tree


Too many complete china sets stored in the garage.  Reminder not to collect dishes again!






Grandma's electric tea pot

Vern's Place mug




This is the patio table from the upper deck, crashed and melted into the kids bicycles.

The roof

Warped wheelbarrow, deck beams, garden posts missing or not touching ground.




Garage door

This was a mystery for awhile.  It is the artificial Christmas tree!

Tool chest

Handles burned off the tools.


First sunrise back home



See the scissors melded to the bed springs?






???  Oh, it's the gas grill.


The pile of bed frames.  Or a metal dinosaur.


Clearing 3 levels.




Kitchen


From a distance



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